CHAPTER XXVII

THE HOLOCAUST OF WOMEN

During the short period of rest in the neighbourhood of Reitz, President

Steyn and Judge Hertzog were engaged, together with the other members of

the Executive Council, Messrs. Brebner and Olivier, in writing letters

to the sovereigns of Europe and to the President of the United States of

America. These letters were intended to explain our position, and to ask

whether the Powers would not exert their influence in the interests of

the Boers, especially regarding matters concerning the rules of

civilised warfare and the fundamental principles of international law,

which were both being shamefully outraged by the English in this war.

It was intended that a messenger should be sent to Europe through German

West Africa with the letters, and that he should himself, when abroad,

further explain matters.

At the same time Judge Hertzog busied himself in collecting affidavits

from women and others, who had suffered under the barbarity of the

British soldier, and the Kaffirs in their service. I was allowed to read

these declarations, and must admit that I have never perused anything

more heartrending. Let me here note a few facts.

One woman declared that an English Colonel had pulled down her house

over her head at Haco, in Ladybrand district, on 21st January 1902. On

the 27th of the same month a patrol of the same officer came and took

her prisoner. They made her and her children walk in front of the patrol

for a distance of three miles, and that when she was so far advanced in

pregnancy that she gave birth to a daughter ten days later.

The wife of Commandant J. J. Koen, of the Ladybrand Commando, was taken

from her house at Blanco, in the district of Ladybrand, against her

will, by a patrol of Major General Knox, on 27th January 1902. The order

was first given that she should go to the camp on foot with her

children, of whom one was a baby of a month old. Fortunately, however,

there was a cart which the English had looted that morning, and she was

allowed to go in that. The night was cold and stormy, but,

notwithstanding that, she had to pass it, with her children and two

other women who had likewise been captured, under some trees in the open

air, with very little bedding. On the following day she was brought up

and cross-examined like a criminal, and this was repeated shortly after

before a Colonel. This officer told her that her husband had captured

eighteen of his Kaffirs the day before, and said that if her husband had

those Kaffirs shot, he, the Colonel, would give the 1000 Kaffirs under

his command liberty to do with her as they chose. The number of women

and children had in the meanwhile increased to eighteen, and all were in

the open air, without protection against wind and weather. In vain Mrs.

Koen begged for a tent.

A Colonial, however, took pity on her, and spread a buck sail over the

waggon under which the women and children had sought shelter from the

rain. This kindly deed of the Colonial displeased the Colonel, and he

severely took him to task about it. From Monday morning to Wednesday

evening the women got nothing to eat, and again it was a Colonial who

intervened. This man gave them some raw meat, biscuits, and a little

coffee and sugar. But they had themselves to provide for fuel, and that

on a bare hill where there was none to be found.

From Mequatling's Nek the women and children were conveyed to the farm

of the late General Ferreira, on a trolley waggon loaded with seed-oats.

It rained all the while, and they were drenched to the skin. They passed

the next night under a buck sail with scanty covering. After spending

nine days like this, Mrs. Koen was given a broken-down cart and two lean

horses to return with to her house. She found it looted.

The Colonel had made the threat not to Mrs. Koen only. When he uttered

the disgraceful words to that lady, he had already written a letter to

her husband from Mequatling's Nek, dated 21st January 1902, in which

these words appear:--

"I request from you proof that these boys [Kaffirs captured by

Commandant Koen, and afterwards sent by him to Basutoland] are safe.

Should I find, on the contrary, that you have murdered them, or should

you murder others, besides other penalties, which you will assuredly not

escape, I warn you that it will be beyond my power to control my Kaffirs

in their action towards your women. I hope, however, that your

assurance, accompanied by proof, that my Kaffirs are safe, will enable

me to assuage my Kaffirs, and to continue to you that protection which I

have hitherto been able to grant them."

Now, I ask, suppose that Commandant Koen had shot the Colonel's Kaffirs,

could such a deed justify a British officer to set loose savages upon

defenceless women?

Another woman declared that on the 9th of September 1900, a soldier, a

Hottentot, and two Kaffirs visited her farm, Jolly Kop, in the district

of Bethlehem. The soldier remained some distance off, but the others

came to her, threatened to shoot her, and forcibly removed her rings

from her fingers.

Many acts of unnecessary and reckless violence took place in relation to

women in very weak condition. If the columns trekking about wanted to

burn a house or take a woman away from her house, they seldom took into

consideration whether a woman was ill or in a weak condition. There were

officers and men who had neither heart nor eye for the weakness which is

generally a guarantee and protection against violence. Here is an

instance.

A woman was taken from the farm Omdraai, district Bethlehem, towards the

end of March 1901, when she had been delivered of a child but one day.

Another, on the farm Tijger, district Heilbron, had a child of one day

old. Notwithstanding this, on 20th January 1902 Colonel Rimington had

her house burned over her head, and she was forced, ill and weak as she

was, to totter out of the house so as not to be consumed by the flames.

The same thing had happened on the 1st of November 1901 to a woman at

Vogelstruisfontein, district Heilbron. Her child was but two days old,

and she too had to save herself from the burning house. Too often in

this war it happened that the courtesy to women which chivalry dictates

was lacking on the part of the British. Not only were our women treated

with disrespect and contempt, but this contempt was as often accompanied

by a large measure of cruelty.

So, for example, it very often happened that the English fired on the

houses with cannon and rifles, under the pretext that the Boers had

concealed themselves in them. In many cases it turned out afterwards

that these houses were occupied by women and children only, and that

some of these had been wounded by the firing which had taken place.

And then, when the women were taken away, the enemy placed them on open

waggons, where they had no protection from sun, wind, or rain. There

was one woman who was conveyed from her house on a gun-carriage. This

took place in the middle of May 1901, on the farm Moolman's Spruit,

district Ficksburg.

From other women the soldiers took all their clothing, and searched them

for money they had hidden on their persons. And when the women were

driven out before the soldiers, or when they were allowed to return to

their homes from a camp, they not only carried their babes, but also

bundles of clothing--and these were often women who had never before

carried any burden. Our Africander women carrying bundles like tramps!

On what _Viae Dolorosae_ did they have to go!

Racial hatred? Who is to blame for it if it exists?

Who can blame the Africander if he cannot forget what was done to his

mother, to his wife, to his sister?

In the middle of July 1901 a burgher on the top of Venter's Kroon saw an

English patrol set fire to a waggon along the Vaal River. When the

English had ridden off he went to the burning waggon and there found the

sister of Mr. H. Miny of Vredefort burned to death. She was sixty years

old, and had never in all her life been able to walk. The burgher found

her about twenty yards from the waggon, with her hands before her eyes,

and it would appear that she had crawled so far after the waggon had

been set on fire. It may be that the English had not seen her. Let us

hope that this was the case.

Much was said in the declarations about things I have spoken of in

former chapters, in regard to the rough treatment the women were

subjected to when the flying columns burnt their houses and destroyed

their dwellings. Much was said, too, of the pillaging which took place

on such occasions; of the breaking or looting of plates, dishes, pots

and pans; the plundering of everything in chests or wardrobes, the

carrying off of all movable food stuffs, and the manner in which such

provisions as could not be taken away--flour, beans, peas, and the

like--were strewn on the ground. They complained bitterly that the

soldiers left them nothing to eat, and that thus, so to speak, the very

bread was taken from the mouths of the children. How our women and

children suffered!

And what shall I say of deeds more horrible than the worst that I have

related here?--deeds which, out of respect to our wives and our mothers,

I cannot name, but of which I, alas! just as in the cases I have

mentioned, can give the date and the place? Would that I did not need

even to allude to them! But I must! I must let the curtain rise but

swiftly to exhibit other scenes--but as in passing--for all may not be

seen, and what is seen must only be partly seen. Our women were

assaulted and ill-treated, so that after the departure of the British

flying columns they were sometimes confined to their beds for days, and

in many cases bore the marks of blows and bruises for weeks.

Worse still! There were many attempts at violation, and there were cases

in which violation actually took place, in a manner which it is

impossible to describe here.

_Me Miserum!_ that I must record this--that it is necessary to lead

posterity to the altar upon which our women were offered!

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