CHAPTER VIII

The Boer is a pious person, who prays to God when he wants rain, and

forgets to pray when his mealie crop proves a success. Unlike other

people, he does not believe in thanksgiving when he shells one hundred

bags of mealies where he only expected twenty. He has no 'harvest

home.' He simply stores his mealies until such time as he can bring

them to town and obtain the best possible price. But let the rain stop

away too long and the sun wither up his crops, and he is a very

different man. In every Boer house there is a large Bible, and that

Bible is systematically read and re-read when the fates are unkind.

The very low class Boer is, of course, unable to read his Bible, but

he takes it over to his nearest neighbour, whose education may not

have been neglected to the same extent.

[Illustration: BOERS OUTSPANNED FOR NACHTMAAL.]

The Boer journeys to town once every three months with his family in

order to attend Divine Service. These occasions are known as

Nachtmaal. He brings his waggon with him, and outspans on some open

space within the town. When he cannot arrange for a room or rooms

gratis, he sleeps in his tent waggon. He very seldom goes to a hotel,

unless this course is absolutely necessary. If he does go to a hotel,

he engages a room only, and dines alongside his waggon or else he goes

to his particular storekeeper and indulges in sardines and sweet

biscuits He is great on sardines, and his only regret perhaps, is that

the tin is not edible also.

A Dutch Nachtmaal in the olden days was a sight quite equal to any

Lord Mayor's show. The costumes were unique; but in the present day

the womenfolk in particular have learned to ape the English, and the

colours are therefore less conspicuous. Formerly the young ladies wore

short dresses of many colours, and the display of white stockings was

very general. The men appeared in black felt hats with huge brims,

and frock-coats (most of them bordering on green) were the order of

the day. Veldschoens of home manufacture were never wanting, but in

these latter days veldschoens are regarded with contempt.

The man who probably suffers most at Nachtmaal-time is the organist,

for organs are now regarded as indispensable. An organist is usually a

man of a sensitive nature, and on such occasions his ideas of good

music are apt to be completely demoralized. Nevertheless, he gets

along as best he can, and even if he happens to be dragging a

congregation numbering three hundred voices seven whole notes behind

his instrument, he continues to suffer nobly and silently.

The services commence at 7 a.m., and continue throughout the day until

9.30 p.m. Baptisms occupy a few hours during the afternoon, and the

most common names for youthful burghers are Gert, Barend, Paul, Piet,

and such like. The Boers do not believe in departing from the

time-honoured names of their forefathers. Piet suggests the immortal

name of Piet Retief, and Paul--well, there is Oom Paul.

Before the marriage ceremony can be performed in a Dutch Reformed

Church, the minister must satisfy himself that the contracting parties

have previously been confirmed. Great preparation for the confirmation

is engaged in by the young people a week before Nachtmaal Sunday, on

which day, in presence of the whole congregation, they are received

into the bosom of the Church.

The Boer is very conscientious in the matter of religion. For

instance, should he be on bad terms with any of his friends or

relations, he will not attend Divine Service. He argues that a man who

is not at peace with his fellow-men cannot hope for reconciliation

with his God until the difference has been amicably settled.

It may be observed that the order of service in a Dutch Church is very

similar to that in vogue in a country church in Scotland. The minutest

details have much in common, but perhaps I had better not enlarge

upon such a coincidence. Before each service the menfolk linger in

front of the church door, with their hands stuck deep down in their

pockets and the inevitable pipe between their teeth. They talk about

almost everything except religion--the crops, their petty difficulties

with Kaffirs, the last hailstorm and the havoc it worked, and so on.

The Boers never enter into theological arguments. Each and all place

implicit faith in the Scriptural teachings, and they take for granted

everything from the beginning to the end of their Bibles. Consequently

the teachings of Scripture are not very firmly impressed on their

minds.

When the organ begins to peal forth the voluntary, the worshippers

troop into their seats. During the choral part of the service the

congregation remain seated, and they rise when the minister prays. The

elderly gentlemen very promptly go to sleep when the text is given

out, and they lean back in their respective corners with the full

assurance that they will not be disturbed for at least an hour.

Occasionally they may be gently aroused by their wives or children,

whose supply of sweets has been exhausted. By the way, every Boer in

the country has one particular weakness, and that is a desire after

sweets. The young men recklessly walk into a store whenever they come

to town, and devote a portion of their capital to the purchase of

'Dutch mottoes,' to which the ladies are very partial. The elderly men

are not so particular in this respect.

When the benediction is about to be pronounced, there is a general

scramble after hats, and the last Amen has scarcely been uttered when

there is a rush for the doors. It seems to amount to a sort of

competition as to who will be first in the street.

It may be interesting to pause for a moment and look at the

collections. The poorer classes besiege the stores on Saturday with

anxious inquiries for 'stickeys,' i.e., threepenny-pieces. To a poor

man with a large family of church-goers this matter of church

collections is a serious business unless he can get four mites out of

a shilling, as coppers are not used in the Transvaal; but I have

known men of good standing inquire as eagerly for the despised

threepenny-piece. When special collections are called for, in aid of a

new organ fund, for instance, the results are rather surprising. In

one instance the combined special collections on a Nachtmaal Sunday

amounted to a little over £500, with a congregation of only 400. This

points to the fact that there is money enough in the country, and it

only requires a church collection to prove it.

It is to be regretted that the Boer does not devote a little more

attention to the education of his children. If there happens to be a

school anywhere near his farm, he does not mind taking advantage of

this with a view to 'teaching the young idea how to shoot'; but

perhaps he takes too literal a view of this adage. His chief care is

to see that his boys are taught to shoot straight, and he does not

attach so much importance as he might to the three R's. The Boer who

can afford such luxuries engages a tutor for his children, but tutors

are mostly of the English persuasion. They have not yet learned to

appreciate the language of the country, and this constitutes a serious

barrier. Again, one does not expect much of a country school, and the

majority of the men who preside over these institutions in the Dutch

Republics are there simply because they can obtain no more lucrative

an occupation. A number of Free State farmers invariably 'trek' to

Natal with their families and stock during the winter months, and this

affords an opportunity for placing the children at more advanced

schools; but then again the objection is serious--the masters are

English.

[Illustration: BLOEMFONTEIN.]

In the town of Bloemfontein, Orange Free State, where the Volksraad

thunders forth its mighty convictions, there is a model Young Ladies'

College. It seems that one day recently the members of the Raad found

themselves in want of debatable motions, and it fell to the lot of one

of their number to save the situation. That member directed the

attention of his brethren to a certain question affecting the proper

conduct of the Young Ladies' College aforesaid. It had come to his

knowledge that the Principal of the College had granted, to certain

of the pupils who desired it, permission to pray to Almighty God in

the English language. The member forcibly contended that this

lamentable state of affairs should not exist, but that every pupil in

the College should be compelled to pray to God in the language of the

country! A general discussion followed, but it was ultimately allowed

that this matter did not come within the jurisdiction of that Raad.

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