[27] "I cannot understand you," said a thoughtful Bantu to
us once; "a man can have his own cow and his own knife, but
land is for all."
The laws and traditions of all Bantu races are very complex, and,
though orally transmitted from age to age, they are scrupulously
observed. "It is our custom," ends all argument with the Bantu. Their
etiquette in ordinary social life, before they have come in contact
with the lower phases of civilization, seems often based on a higher
sense of honour than that which governs the ordinary relations of
Europeans. When one Kaffir approaches two who are talking he frequently
stands still at some distance from them, and then comes nearer. When
asked why he does this he replies: "Lest they should not see me coming,
and I should overhear what they say."
In the division of labour women have the almost entire charge of
agriculture and manufacture. House-building, pottery-making, the
shaping of clothes and implements are left to them--and especially
among the Kaffir branches, all agriculture is entirely in their hands.
The men fight and hunt and make their weapons, and the young lads tend
the cattle, leaving all other labour to the females.
It was by these three orders of native people that South Africa was
inhabited when the first white men settled here. And, as we have seen,
it was especially with the little, lively, child-like yellow-faced
Hottentots, inhabiting the Cape Peninsula, that the newcomers came in
contact. The white men had apparently received orders from the East
India Company to treat the natives well, in order that they might be
induced to trade; and at first it would seem that good feeling existed
between the friendly little Hottentots and the white newcomers. The
Hottentots gladly sold their cattle to the Company for brandy, beads,
or knives; and the Company made vast profits by the trade.
Later, when the white men began to enclose the ground of the Peninsula,
and ordered off the Hottentots with their cattle, the Hottentots (who,
in common with most African races, can easily understand the sharing
of lands, but little, or not at all, their exclusive possession by
individuals) resented this exclusion from the lands on which for
countless ages their forefathers had fed their cattle and built their
huts.
There was much bitter feeling, and finally there was war. The little
Hottentots were exterminated or driven back; and the white men settled
down peacefully on the beautiful Cape Peninsula, and in the fruitful
valleys beyond.
Then it was that the white men began to look about for slaves to till
their ground and build their houses, as was everywhere the manner of
seventeenth-century colonists. But it was not among the native races of
South Africa that they found what they were in search of.
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