Lodges in the WildernessScully, W. C. (William Charles)
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Lodges in the Wilderness
Scully, W. C. (William Charles)
Natural history -- South Africa; South Africa -- Description and travel
And if we came to honestly examine our own feelings on the subject we
should find that it was not so much the blackguard who was in question
as our own morbid sensibility. We--that is the ones who live on the
labour of others,--the small minority who, feasting on the deck of the
ship of western civilisation which is being steered straight for the
abyss--have sunk into what Schiller called "_der weichlichen Schoss der
Verfeinerung_" our hyperaesthesia has grown so morbid that every stripe
we see administered raises a weal on ourselves. This is a condition
perilously near that in which the contemplation of suffering becomes the
sole channel of pleasure, for morbid sensibility and cruelty have
usually hobnobbed at the same inn. It is the healthy man who does not
shrink from either enduring or inflicting necessary pain.
The Raad was dissolved--dismissed with my blessing which, however, I
felt constrained to express in more or less guarded terms. I regarded
that body with deep and sincere admiration. It might be of incalculable
benefit to the British Empire if the speakers of the respective
parliaments of the self-governing Colonies, led by the speaker of the
House of Commons, were to visit the Richtersveld and sit on that arid
hillside listening to the Raad's deliberations. I should be prepared
personally to conduct the tour.
With the Vicar's kind assistance I proceeded with the necessary
preparations for my gold-seeking adventure. He lent me some carpenter's
tools, and I soon altered a small gin-case I had brought into a very
fair imitation of a gold-digger's cradle. The next step was to hire two
pack-oxen and secure the services of a few labourers. On the following
morning we would start for the supposed El Dorado. In the meantime I
again called on my interesting friend the Vicar, drank some more of his
excellent coffee, and, after contributing according to my means towards
the building fund of the unfinished church, bade my host a cordial
farewell.
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