
 
		Government have to an extent prohibited these burnings;  
 but as the practice  is  carried on  by the Boers,  who  are  
 a law unto  themselves, the  enactment is more honoured  
 in the breach than in the  observance. 
 The  Boer  farmer  usually passes  his  time  in  riding  
 about  or  sitting  in  his  house  smoking  and  drinking  
 coffee.  His  vrow  sees  to  the  house-work,  his  sons  
 drive  the  ox-wagon.  The  living  is  wretchedly  poor  
 and vilely cooked, but  the  Boer  has  few wants  and  is  
 happy if  left  alone.  Kafirs  do  the  farm-work, which  
 is  principally  attending  to  the  cattle,  who  neither  require  
 food nor water,  as  the  veld provides  the  first,  and  
 they are always kept where  some  small  stream  can  be  
 found.  Thesfi people  retire  to bed at  about  7  p .m .,  but  
 rise  early.  Illiterate  and  uneducated  to  a  greater  
 extent  than  our  own  rustic  population,  they possess  
 a  keen  and  intelligent  grasp  of  the  government  and  
 politics  of  the  Transvaal,  and  in  this  respect  are  
 intellectually  superior  to  our  own  men  of  the  shires.  
 They have won their position by hard fighting  and hard  
 living.  Forty  years  ago  they  had  to  wage  war  with  
 lions  and  leopards  on  their  farms, where  now scarcely  
 a buck  is  to  be  seen,  and  not  only  did  they  struggle  
 against  wild  beasts,  but  sustained  sanguinary  Kafir  
 fights.  They  showed  no  mercy  to  one  or  the  other,  
 but  fixed  their  boundaries  and  protected  their  farms.  
 They  are  the  nearest  present  approach  to  the  old  
 Hebrew  patriarchs;  like  them  they  value  wealth  in  
 flocks  and  herds,  and, away  from  the world  in  almost  
 lonely wilderness, worship  God,  and  often  possess  the  
 same  strong  and  unruled  passions  as were  exhibited by  
 some  of  the  biblical  personages.  Wild  tales  of wild  
 doings  are  sometimes  told  as  having  occurred  in  faraway  
 farms;  but I incline  to  the  view  that  these  are  
 often  exaggerated and that  the  average  Boer is,  according  
 to  his  lights,  a  citizen  pioneer,  and a rough, Godfearing, 
   honest,  homely,  uneducated philistine. 
 My  Boer  friend  once  showed  me  the  two  books  
 which  appeared  to  form  his  library;  they  were  both  
 large Bibles—one in Dutch, which he read;  the other in 
 English, which  he  did  not  understand  but  which  had 
 been  taken  as security  fo r   a  debt.  Both  were  iBus-  
 trated in that primitive  and  almost  outrageous^ fashion  
 which  seems  to have  often  inspired biblical artists,  and  
 no  doubt  these  pictures  considerably  influence  the  
 minds  of  these  primitive  Boers.  Science,  literature,  
 and  criticism being unknown quantities, one  can speculate  
 on  the theological  crudities  of  these  good  people.  
 Alone on  the  veld, with  the  silent  plains  often  more  
 or  less  surrounded  by  the  “ everlasting  hills,,  the  
 Jehovah of the  Jews  seems  to  supplant in  their minds  
 the God of  the Christian,  and these biblical pictures  ot  
 the  pastoral  patriarchs  must  have  an  attraction  and  
 sense  meaning  to  them  which  are  unknown  to  us.  
 They  are  alone  by  themselves  and  the  God  ot ^ tlie  
 Illustrated  Family Bible.  I   often  ask  myself  if  it  is  
 better to be a  joyful  savage Kafir,  or  a  sombre  civilized  
 Boer.  The Calvinistic  sabbath  is  supreme  on  Sunday  
 in  Pretoria:  the  Europeans .drive  and  frequent  their  
 hotels  and  clubs  on  tbat day,  or,  at least, the migratory  
 portion  of  our  race  do  so;  the Boer  rejoices  m  that  
 respectable  gloom  dear  to  Scotchmen  (at  home)  and  
 themselves. 
 To  understand  the  Boer  you  must  understand  his  
 theology, which  rules  his  life  and  guides  his  actions,  
 and you may as well  fight him at  once  as  seek to  argue  
 with  his  prejudices.  In  the  early  days  of  the  Boer  
 Trek,  they  absolutely  thought  that  they  would^  eventually  
 reach  Jerusalem*.  Their  favourite  scriptural  
 reading is  the  Old  Testament,  and  especially  the Book  
 of  Joshua, where  the  command  to  go  forward,  enjoy  
 the  promised  land,  and  smite  the  heathen  was  freely  
 adopted by themselves  as referring to the Transvaal and  
 the treatment  of the Kafirs.  It is  owing to  this feeling  
 that  you  find  towns  in  the  Transvaal called  by names  
 such  as  Bethlehem  and  Nazareth,  and when  in  their 
 T r a n s v a a l   a r l u a r i n p   t h p v   a nTV ro a .c h e d   a   r i v e r   w h i c h   OVer- 
 *  For this and some subsequent information, I  Faye tlie absolute authority  
 of  a Protestant  clergyman of  long  experience  in  the  country, ■whose name  
 I  naturally refrain from publishing.