strife after universal inaction and that our ideal as a race will be
what is now merely the ideal of a class, existence on the labour of
others without exertion--and then the English race will be degraded, as
many have been before it, and the Russian, the Japanese and even the
Kaffir must lead the world's people in their march; we cannot. We do
not pretend there are not certain signs which suggest the possibility
of ultimate failure, and make us fear for it. In a country like South
Africa we see that, where the English and in truth any branch of the
white race comes into contact with a more primitive dark, there is a
hideous tendency at once to degenerate. We will not work. The most
feeble and unrichly brained man or woman who could be worth their
keep to humanity and perhaps as richly productive as a hand worker,
but never as anything else, refuses the one order of labour he is fit
for, and prefers a hideous dependency on society, which in Africa is
ultimately a dependence on the dark races, rather than to undertake the
one form of labour for which nature has fitted him. We see a hideous
tendency to leave all the work of life to the dark races; for the
moment this seems to leave us free for higher efforts, but as time
passes surely it will enervate; like a rotten aristocracy we shall die
out, and the hands which for generations have made our roads, planted
and reaped our fields, built our houses and tended our children, will
at last be united to the brains that make the laws and govern the land,
and we shall fade away. That the day may be far distant does not make
less clear and painful the first symptoms of the disease of which all
great conquering nations of the past have ultimately died. Again our
hope, that the English working man and the woman when freed will impart
their gain to all the world and so rule over life, is belied at least
by two symptoms--that the man who is trying to free himself from the
tyranny of class still does in certain instances strive fiercely to
maintain that of sex, and that, as he gains or thinks he is gaining
his own freedom, he strives jealously to exclude men who are not of
his blood from sharing it. These are perhaps the two ugliest symptoms
in the modern movement; and if it means anything but the action of a
man who, nearly drowned, wrings the hands of his fellow off him and
throws him back into the water, only that he may be able to gain the
shore and return with a rope for his fellow--it is the most hopeless
symptom that has appeared in our social growth for many years. In
South Africa, where our national English greed for speedy wealth
without exertion has made us, not satisfied with the dark labour of
the country, introduce yet more from Asia, then when they have served
us and filled our pockets, we attempt to refuse them the rights of
citizens and labourers, the English love of freedom and fair play does
not seem growing. There are countless other symptoms which give us
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