Oom Paul's People: A Narrative of the British-Boer Troubles in South Africa, with a History of the Boers, the Country, and Its InstitutionsHillegas, Howard Clemens
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Oom Paul's People: A Narrative of the British-Boer Troubles in South Africa, with a History of the Boers, the Country, and Its Institutions
Hillegas, Howard Clemens
Afrikaners -- History; Kruger, Paul, 1825-1904; Transvaal (South Africa) -- History -- 1880-1910
Had the Boer Voortrekkers been fortunate enough to settle in a fertile
country bordering on the sea, where they might have had communication
with the outer world, their descendants would undoubtedly to-day be
growing cane and wheat instead of herding cattle and driving transport
wagons. Their love of freedom could not have been greater under those
circumstances, but they might have averted the conditions which now
threaten to erase their nation from the face of the earth.
CHAPTER V
PRESIDENT KRUGER
Stephanus Johannes Paulus Kruger, or Uncle Paul, the Lion of Rustenberg,
is a man of most remarkable characteristics. A man of absolutely no
education, as we understand the word, he has, during the long years of a
notable career, so applied his inherent abilities, his natural
astuteness, the cunning acquired by constant battling with the wiles of
native enemies, as to be able to acquit himself of his high office in a
manner to be envied by many who have enjoyed a hundred times as many
advantages. Although he is almost seventy-five years old, the
President’s mind has not become dimmed, but, if anything, has grown
keener of perception and wider in its scope during the last ten years.
Since his youth Mr. Kruger has been a leader among his countrymen. When
a boy he had pronounced ability as a deer-stalker, and it is related of
him that before he had reached manhood he had killed more lions than any
other man in the colony. He was absolutely fearless, and could endure
any amount of bodily pain and discomfort. As an example of this, I
repeat his explanation of the accident that caused him to lose his left
thumb:
"We were shooting rhinoceros one day," said he, "when an old gun
exploded in my hands. It cut my thumb so badly that I saw it could not
be saved. I borrowed a dull knife and cut the thumb off, because it
prevented me from holding the gun properly."
President Kruger’s personality is most unique. He impresses one as
being a king in the garb of a farmer, a genius in a dunce’s cap. At
first sight he would be mistaken for an awkward countryman, with "store
clothes" and a silk hat intended for some one else. His frock coat is
far too small to reach around his corpulent body, and his trousers seem
to have a natural antipathy for his shoes.
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