
 
        
         
		The  Boers  are  trained  irregular  troops  from  their  
 birth.  A  lad  is  first taught  to  ride  a calf,  and then  a  
 horse.  At  a  certain age he has a rifle given to him, and  
 two  cartridges  at a time.  After a few occasions he must  
 not return empty handed,  even if  he  only brings  a bird,  
 or punishment  ensues.  A Boer in a fight stands behind  
 his horse if in the open, like a dragoon;  only the dragoon  
 is  taught  late  in  life,  and  the  Boer  and  horse  have  
 grown up together and are  one.  In a campaign he only  
 requires  some  dried  meat—beltong—attached  to  his  
 saddle,  and a bottle  of  hollands  or  water;  his rifle and  
 cartridges  are  secured  around  his body;  his  horse will  
 live on the  grass  of the veld:  thus he is fully  equipped,  
 and  baggage and commissariat unrequired and unknown.  
 Whether  in  future  years  they  will  maintain  their  
 wonderful  proficiency  as  marksmen,  now  that  the  big  
 game is  almost  exterminated, is  at  least  open  to much  
 doubt;  and  in  after years  it  is  probable that  the Boer  
 (not the Hollander), with  all his weaknesses, prejudices,  
 and undoubtedly fine qualities, will be  but  a  story that  
 is told.  It must always be remembered that not nearly  
 all  the  Boers  were  called  up  in  the  late  war;  while  
 some  of the  richer  combatants had  two  or  three  young  
 Kafirs behind them with  spare rifles, which  they loaded 
 and passed to  them. 
 Another  cause  of  the  war  was  the  question  of  the  
 official  language.  The  convention  clearly  stated  that  
 English  and  Dutch were  to be used;  but  English  soon  
 became dominant,  and thus  a grievance  arose.  English  
 residents  in the Transvaal  at  the present time must not  
 therefore  complain overmuch that Dutch has been made 
 the  official tongue. 
 The President  lives  in  a  homely  style,  and  receives  
 no  company.  His  house  is  not  situated  in  the  best  
 part  of  Pretoria,  and  there  is  nothing  to  denote  the  
 abode  of the  chief of the  executive,  save  a  flag-staff and  
 a lounging sentinel.  1  advisedly use the word lounging,  
 for I  passed  daily, and have  seen these  sentinels looking  
 perfect  victims  of  ennui  and  assuming  such  positions  
 as  would  drive  a  European  drill-sergeant  to  despair. 
 Thrift  marks  the Presidential residence.  In the spring  
 I   witnessed  his  small  front  flower-garden  being  
 arranged  for  the  coming  summer.  Two  small  
 beds  were  being  bordered  by  reversed  empty  glass  
 bottles,  the  outer  border  being  composed  of  wine-,  
 the  inner  border  of  lemonade-bottles.  It was  a  pity  
 that  all  the  labels  had  not  been  washed  off;  but  
 still  the  arrangement  illustrates  the  homely  and  
 economical, if  not  artistic,  tastes  of President Kruger.  
 It  must  not,  however,  be  imagined  that  these  bottles  
 had  been  emptied  in  his  establishment,  as  his  honour  
 is practically a total abstainer. 
 The  power  and  influence  of  the  President  are  best  
 exemplified  at  the  deliberations  of  the  Iiaad.  When  
 great opposition is manifested  to  a  measure  which  the  
 President is  anxious  to  pass, he will frequently adjourn  
 the House  to  the  following  day,  and  in  the meantime  
 have  an  interview with  the  principal  dissentients  and  
 afford them further reasons  for  its  advocacy.  Many of  
 the  Boer  representatives  are  bewildered  by  financial  
 schemes they do not understand,  and by political moves  
 which  they think affect their rugged  independence,  and  
 it  is  then  that  these  personal  explanations  so  largely  
 contribute to the  progress  of business.  • 
 The President is thoroughly in  accord with his people  
 as  to  the belief  in direct  action of a Special Providence  
 guiding the fortune  of the Transvaal;  and their present  
 position is  still a source of devout wonder to most of the  
 Boers,  many  of whom really believe  that at the last war  
 they actually beat the whole  British Army.  Of  course  
 the President—who has three times visited this country—  
 and the other officials are not under these hallucinations,  
 but looking back at their early experiences much crudity  
 of thought is readily explainable. 
 An extract from the President’s speech  at Krugersdorp  
 last year, when the memorial stone was laid of  the new  
 Government Buildings there, will readily show his strong  
 feelings  on  this  point *.  “ Burghers,”  he  exclaimed, 
 *  The  speeches  recently  made  at  the  Paardebaal  celebration  last  December  
 more strongly emphasize these -views. 
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