Incwadi Yami; or, twenty years' personal experience in South AfricaMatthews, J. W. (Josiah Wright)
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Incwadi Yami; or, twenty years' personal experience in South Africa
Matthews, J. W. (Josiah Wright)
Diamond mines and mining -- South Africa; South Africa -- Description and travel
“This so-called hospital is a tent about 12 feet by 9 feet in size
without even a fly. Through this during the rains the water beats, and
through the rents, which I also saw, the piercing wind on these cold
nights blows as through a funnel on the poor wretched sinners within.
It is not difficult for residents on these fields to picture further
what the state of such a tent must be, after a blazing sun has poured
its rays on it for hours in summer. Let us enter. Here a sight
presents itself which I wish I could adequately describe. On the bare
floor, deep in dust and sand, lie huddled together black and white,
criminals and honest men, no beds, no bedsteads, some with only a
blanket round them, and in this sorry plight they remain during the
rains, exposed to the chance of the water every now and then washing,
as it has done, right through, making the place rather a hot-bed of
disease, than a refuge for the sick—the floor of the tent being lower
than the surrounding ground. Here in the middle of the tent lay, with
but an apology for a bed between his body and the ‘cold, cold ground,’
and with an old piece of zinc roofing at his head to prevent it from
pushing through the canvas, a poor emaciated black, whose leg had
lately been amputated; in one corner a poor blind creature sat
piteously complaining, whilst in another corner a crouching native was
busily engaged ridding himself of vermin!
“I need not particularise further. One white man there was, however,
who told me he had been there twelve months. No doubt he could, if he
would, ‘a tale unfold’ of misery and woe. Strewed in motley confusion
on this dusty floor could be seen old clothes stinking with dirt,
boots and shoes, crutches and soap, tobacco and tea-cups, salt and
pipes, pans, buckets, a chamber utensil, half eaten provisions, an
empty bottle holding a half burnt candle, and, as if in sorry
burlesque, three or four Bibles provided with considerable
forethought, no doubt to teach the unfortunate inmates the advantages
of being ‘patient and long suffering in all their afflictions.’”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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