Hair-Breadth Escapes: The Adventures of Three Boys in South AfricaAdams, H. C. (Henry Cadwallader)
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Hair-Breadth Escapes: The Adventures of Three Boys in South Africa
Adams, H. C. (Henry Cadwallader)
Adventure stories; Boys -- Juvenile fiction; Hunting -- Juvenile fiction; South Africa -- Juvenile fiction
"As the hopes of the restoration of the exiled family grew ever less and
less, my father entered with more interest into his father-in-law's
business. The latter carried on a brisk trade with the Cape of Good
Hope, and thither I was sent, when barely twenty-one, as one of the
junior partners in the house. I resided for many years at Stellenbosch,
occasionally passing months together at Klyberg, a large farm in the
north of the colony, not far from the Gariep, or the Orange river, as it
has since been named."
"Not very far from where we are now, in fact," observed Lavie.
"It was nearer to the west coast than this," said De Walden, "by some
hundreds of miles, and the country was very fertile. Both at
Stellenbosch and Klyberg we employed a great number of Hottentots as
slaves. Our treatment of them I shall remember with shame and grief to
the last day of my life!" He paused from emotion. And Lavie said--
"You were not different, I suppose, in your treatment of them from your
neighbours?"
"Unhappily, no. But that is small comfort. It seems wonderful to me
now, with my present feelings, how I could have accepted without
questioning, as I did, the opinions of those about me on the subject.
We entertained the notion that the natives were an inferior race to
ourselves, intended by Providence to be kept in a condition of
servitude, as the sheep and oxen were; to be kindly treated if they were
docile and industrious; to be subdued and punished if refractory."
"That is, of course, a perverted view," said the doctor, "but still no
one, who has seen much of these races, can doubt their inferiority, or
the necessity of their being instructed and kept in control by the
whites."
"Granted," said the missionary. "The whites had, in fact, a mission of
love and mercy entrusted to them. They ought to have taught the
natives, and raised them gradually to a level with themselves. But we
never taught or raised them. On the contrary, our persistent
determination was to keep them down. We dreaded their acquiring
knowledge; and looked with jealousy and dislike upon some earnest and
devoted men, who had come from Europe for the purpose of enlightening
them."
"Did you come across George Schmidt, sir?" inquired Warley, with an
eagerness of manner which attracted De Walden's attention. "I have read
about him, and have been anxious to meet some one who knew him."
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