South Africa -- Description and travel; South Africa -- History -- 1836-1909; South Africa -- History -- To 1836
occasions is one of the difficulties, as the tents cannot be pitched
quite close to the spruits, or streams, and the tubs have to be carried
to the water instead of the water to the tubs. Bathing would be
convenient, were it not that the bather is apt to get out of a South
African spruit much more dirty than he went into it. I bathed in various
rivers during my journey, but I did not generally find it satisfactory.
We rode up to many farms at which we were of course received with the
welcome due to the Governor, and where in the course of the interview
most of the material facts as to the farmer’s enterprise,--whether on
the whole he had been successful or the reverse, and to what cause his
success or failure had been owing,--would come out in conversation. An
English farmer at home would at once resent the questionings which to a
Colonial farmer are a matter of course. The latter is conscious that he
has been trying an experiment and that any new comer will be anxious to
know the result. He has no rent to pay and does not feel that his
condition ought to remain a secret between him and his landlord alone.
One man whom we saw had come from the East Riding of Yorkshire more than
twenty years ago, and was now the owner of 1,200 acres,--which however
in Natal is not a large farm. But he was well located as to land, and
could have cultivated nearly the whole had labour been abundant enough,
and cheap enough. He was living comfortably with a pleasant wife and
well-to-do children, and regaled us with tea and custard. His house was
comfortable, and everything no doubt was plentiful with him. But he
complained of the state of things and would not admit himself to be well
off. O fortunati nimium sua si bona norint Agricolæ. He had no rent to
pay. That was true. But there were taxes,--abominable taxes. This was
said with a side look at the Governor. And as for labour,--there was no
making a Zulu labour. Now you could get a job done, and now you
couldn’t. How was a man to grow wheat in such a state of things, and
that, too, with the rust so prevalent? Yes;--he had English neighbours
and a school for the children only a mile and a half off. And the land
was not to say bad. But what with the taxes and what with the Zulus,
there were troubles more than enough. The Governor asked, as I thought
at the moment indiscreetly, but the result more than justified the
question,--whether he had any special complaint to make. He had paid the
dog tax on his dogs,--5s. a dog, I think it was;--whereas some of his
neighbours had escaped the imposition! There was nothing more. And in
the midst of all this the man’s prosperity and comfort were leaking out
at every corner. The handsome grown-up daughter was telling me of the
dancing parties around to which she went, and there were the pies and
custards all prepared for the family use and brought out at a moment’s
notice. There were the dining room and drawing room, well furnished and
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