CHAPTER VIII.

CATTLE LIFTING--KAFFIR AND FINGO CUSTOMS, ETC.

Nov. 18th.--Between ten and eleven in the forenoon, parade and drill

having been got over as usual in the early morning, the camp, in shirt

sleeves, was hushed in its first siesta; we were all lying, like so

many cucumbers under frames, in our sultry tents, which, in spite of

wet blankets and "raised walls," were but a degree more bearable than

the scorching summer sun outside, when distant shots were suddenly

heard, and an alarm was given of an attack on the cattle out grazing at

the foot of the hills, about a mile from the sentries. In an instant

all were astir, a party of Cape Corps were in the saddle, and followed

by a yelling posse of naked Fingoes on bare-backed horses, thundered

past us as we stood outside the lines, telescope in hand.

A body of Kaffirs, who must have descended from the mountains

before daylight, had concealed themselves in a deep sluit, or empty

watercourse, running through the best pasturage, and waiting until

the cattle had got between them and the hills, rushed out, and, after

an ineffectual resistance from the outlying picquet of Levies, two of

whom were wounded, had gone off at full gallop with the whole, which

we now saw them driving in three separate herds up the grassy sides

of the mountain; the ascent, however, was fortunately so steep that

our horsemen had reached its foot before the Kaffirs were half way up;

a very pretty skirmish took place through the bushes, and the slope

was soon thickly dotted with puffs of blue smoke. The cattle were

recaptured and brought in, with the exception of some dozen which had

escaped into the bush. The trembling herdsmen got a reprimand, and a

warning to keep nearer home in future. Many of the Hottentot women in

camp seemed by no means pleased at the issue of the chase, and in fact,

whenever they dared express it, their sympathies were evidently on the

side of the enemy.

The merry Fingoes who had borne the most conspicuous part in this

little affair, as a matter of course, made it an excuse for a

jollification, and after sunset their camp, some few hundred yards from

ours, resounded with loud shrieks and laughter, and their quaint and

striking choruses, with the thumping obligato accompaniment, rose above

every other sound in the evening air. It was a constant amusement to

us to visit these happy good-natured fellows when in standing camp,

and see their mode of life, which is exactly like that of the Kaffir

in times of peace; their extraordinary habits and customs are most

interesting. On this occasion, finding a blanketed group sitting apart

in a circle smoking the _dagha_ before described, I squatted down at

their invitation, cross-legged, in the ring, and receiving the rude

cow-horn pipe in my turn, took a pull at its capacious mouth, coughing

violently at the suffocating fumes, as indeed they all did more or

less, and after tasting the nasty decoction of bark which followed

round in a calabash, took the politely-proffered spitting-tube of my

next neighbour, signally failing, however, in the orthodox whistle, to

the unbounded delight of the Fingoes, whose hearty ringing laughter was

most contagious.

In this way they sat and passed the time until their grand banquet

was ready, which we saw preparing on the fire in the shape of a large

three-legged iron pot full of tripe and offal, from which issued a

reeking steam of most unsavoury odour. Others with long festoons of

unwashed intestines in their hands roasted them bit by bit on the

glowing embers, and holding the frizzling end between their teeth cut

it off with their sharp assegais so closely as to make one quake for

the safety of their protuberant lips; after helping himself, the envied

owner would do a few inches more for his neighbour, sticking it into

his open mouth for him burning hot, and sever it in like manner.

The fondness of the Fingo for animal food is extraordinary, and when in

the field he will do almost anything to obtain it; the daily ration is

a mere trifle to him, serving only to whet his appetite, and in spite

of the consequent severe self-punishment of being two days without, he

cannot resist devouring the whole issue of "three days' rations" at one

glorious meal. Marrow bones, however, are his especial weakness, and it

is quite a picture to watch him roasting them in the hot wood ashes,

affectionately turning them over, his happy face all beaming with oil

and smiles, and then breaking the unctuous luxuries between two smooth

stones, which, as well as the bones, are licked perfectly clean, and

after a minute and repeated inspection reluctantly thrown away with a

sigh of regret.

Notwithstanding this propensity for flesh, the Fingo, like the Kaffir,

seldom touches it in time of peace, but keeps his cattle to look at

and admire, living entirely on pumpkins, maize, Kaffir-corn, roots, and

milk. The greater part of the latter is obtained from goats, of which

they frequently possess very large flocks; it is never used except

sour, a small quantity being always retained in the milking vessels to

turn the new milk. It is most excellent; and in spite of the black,

dirty looking grass baskets in which they keep it, we never could

resist the cool refreshing draught. They believe that if the milk of

a cow or goat is drunk in its natural state, the animal will at once

cease to give any more.

As to religion, the notions of a people whose language does not

contain a single word to express a Deity, may naturally be supposed

to be very vague. The general belief with regard to the Creation,

at least of those who think about it at all, is, that from a large

cave (_Uhlanga_)[15] in the far East, where the very finest specimens

of every production of the world grow of their own accord, all that

moves on the face of the earth originally proceeded. Cattle first,

and then man; the different animals, birds, fishes, &c., being

subsequently turned loose for their joint use and amusement. Through

some unaccountable mistake, however, one fine day, the cattle not

being sufficiently wide-awake, allowed themselves to be circumvented

and taken prisoners by the men, and have ever since been kept in

subjection, ranking merely as second in the scale of beings.

Since the arrival of the white man in the country, these people have

learned something of the existence of an invisible God under the

title of Utixo[15] (an obsolete Hottentot word, meaning "my arm"

or "safeguard"), though, as it is invariably used like the Italian

"Felicita," or "Viva," after sneezing, it is very doubtful what idea

they connect with it.

Superstition enters largely into their customs; they not only believe

in spirits, and resort to the mummery and incantations of "witch

doctors" to avert their evil influence, and wear charms to protect them

from sickness, misfortunes, or violent deaths, but lest they should

injure the prospects of their husbands or male relations, the women

are prohibited from ever mentioning their names or cognomens, which

are always verbs or nouns, with fanciful prefixes or terminations, one

woman making use of a word which another of a different family dare not

utter, and for which she has always to substitute one widely differing

from that in use among the men. For instance, a woman whose husband's

name is a compound or derivation of _Umoya_ (air), instead of the

forbidden word uses _Umklengetwa_; in like manner for _Inkwenkwe_ (a

boy), _Ixagi_; for _Ipupa_ (a dream) _Itongo_, and so on.

This singular custom (called "uku'hlonipa") greatly increases the

difficulty of learning this very complicated language, for as all

Kaffir proper names are thus formed, and every man has from three

to eight wives, or more, each with their own extensive circle of

male kinsmen, and a woman must not use a word which contains the

sound even of any of their names, its construction becomes doubly

involved. The peculiar clicks, also, are another impediment to be

overcome by the learner. The letters _c_, _q_, and _x_, represent

three different sounds (such as a driver uses to encourage his

horses), denominated respectively "dental," "palatal," and "lateral"

clicks, which, when repeated in a double or treble click in the same

word, as "ukunycabagcazela," to tremble; "uquqoqo," the windpipe,

"Ukuququkaquka," changeableness, all uttered by the Kaffir with the

greatest clearness and fluency, add to the striking sound of his

beautiful language, every syllable of which ends with a vowel, and

is spoken with a most musical intonation, dwelling generally on the

penultimate vowel in a very remarkable manner. In its construction it

is entirely a language of ever-varying prefixes, by which verbs, nouns,

and pronouns, are conjugated, declined, and combined. Each of the

twelve declensions of nouns has its own set of prefixes, which, also,

by a singular and harmonious rule, govern the sound of the prefixes

of the verb, or other words in the sentence connected with it, and

which are thus assimilated into what is termed the euphonic concord,

the third person of the pronoun, for instance, having 144 different

prefixes to be used in combination with different words. On the proper

use of these, no easy matter, the correct speaking of the language

entirely depends, and in the study of it the European experiences the

greatest conceivable trouble with the least satisfactory results to be

found in the acquisition of any language under the sun, as any one who

attempts it will soon confess. The similarity between the Kaffir and

Fingo languages is so exact, they may be called one, there being no

greater difference than there is between Highland and Lowland Scotch,

if indeed as much.

The Fingoes are, in reality, only one of the three sections of the

original Kaffir race, having been driven from their position on the

north-eastern boundary of Kaffirland by the other tribes, who made

incessant war upon them, in which many thousands were killed; the rest,

having unluckily taken refuge in the territory of Hintza, a Kaffir

chief, were enslaved by him, and kept in the most barbarous servitude.

Sir Benjamin D'Urban, however, set them free in 1835, and assigned

them a territory within the country lying between the Kei, Klip-Plat

and Keiskamma Rivers, and they have, in consequence, ever since

remained our faithful and active allies.

The Kaffirs are, undoubtedly, one of the finest races of savages in

existence, and of a physical type very different from, and superior to

all other South African races. Their customs and institutions also are,

in many cases, so peculiar and remarkable, exhibiting strong traces of

similarity to the wandering tribes of Arabia, that they have naturally

led to the supposition of a distinct origin, and there is certainly

much to confirm the belief that they are descendants of Ishmaelite

tribes, who have wandered down the east coast by the Red Sea. In their

divisions and sub-divisions into tribes and families, their system is

patriarchal; their wealth, like that of the Arabs and other nomadic

tribes of the east, consists almost entirely of flocks and herds, and

in their abhorrence of pork they are as cordial as the most devout

Mussulman or Jew. Polygamy is common, and what is most remarkable,

circumcision is regularly performed by the Kaffirs, and about the age

of fourteen, which has a singular correspondence with the recorded fact

that Ishmael himself was in his fourteenth year when circumcised with

Abraham. It is however, with them, a mere custom, and not a religious

rite. They say they do it because their fathers did it before them.

After the operation has been performed, the youths cover their bodies

with white clay, and live apart for some days in huts built at a

distance from the village. Many other traits, of Eastern origin, might

be adduced, such as kissing the feet; shaving the head; either as a

sign of grief, or while under a vow; the use of skins as bottles, for

milk, &c. and of goads; in driving cattle, which, however _follow_ the

chief herdsman, who leads them from one pasture to another, calling

them generally by name; the piling up stones before going out on an

expedition; and offering burnt sacrifices on the commencement of a war,

which, with many others, are the more conclusive as combined evidence

in confirmation of the theory, as they are confined to the Kaffir

race alone in South Africa. Polygamy is only restricted by the bovine

riches of the men. A chief, or a wealthy individual, has generally

seven or eight wives at least (all living amicably together), whom he

has purchased from his various fathers-in-law, for certain numbers of

oxen, in proportion to the rank and attractions of the ladies. This

is left to the heads of the tribe to settle, and to ensure a fair

valuation, the bride in prospect, "in native beauty clad," is made to

walk round a ring of influential old gentlemen appraisers, seated on

the ground, before each of whom she stops a few minutes; when, having

been criticised by the circle, she retires, and a consultation is

held to fix the number of cattle her charms are worth, the decision

being final and without appeal either for father or suitor. The Kaffir

women are universally well made, their symmetry being displayed to the

greatest advantage by the most lofty and easy carriage; their teeth are

brilliantly white, and moreover they preserve a degree of modesty far

above the depraved Hottentots, though the latter boast the superior

refinement of clothing.

It may be interesting, by the way, to state how their children are

trained to that duplicity and cunning so much prized among them. As

soon almost as they can run they are initiated into petty acts of

theft; papas and mammas descanting together on the cleverness and

proficiency of their respective children, will each back their own

to steal something from the other's hut before sundown; the most

successful competitor being warmly applauded. That they should succeed

at all, when the owner of the hut to be plundered is, of course, on the

look out, seems marvellous, but I was assured by a respectable Boer,

that he had seen the children accomplish feats of this kind, bringing

off articles of bulk and value, notwithstanding the whole family on

whom the depredation was to be committed were on their guard. Lying

also is another native accomplishment held in high esteem, and as

diligently cultivated; with what success the celebrity of some of their

first chiefs and counsellors in this form of diplomacy, bears ample

witness.

The only covering worn by the Kaffir is the well-known kaross, which

supplies the place of our own plaid; it consists of different skins;

that of the tiger, is a distinctive mark of chieftainship, and not

allowed to be worn by any other class; among the lower ranks a coarse

blanket is now generally substituted. The married women sometimes wear

a very small forked apron of leather, adorned with beads, over their

breasts, and the wives of royalty have the privilege of a peculiar

head-dress of fur, one of which, in my possession, taken from the Royal

Gaika Kraal, on the Amatolas, is like a large loose fez, with the fur

outside, turned up and ornamented with small beads, and on each side

long broad "ribbons" of fur tipped with tiger skin. In necklaces,

armlets, &c., they show great taste and ingenuity, and some of them

are very interesting; here again the tiger's teeth are appropriated to

aristocratic use; one, which was cut from the neck of a dying chief,

and presented to me at the time, consists of alternate bunches of

teeth and large white beads, on a cluster of strings of small black

ones. Another is composed entirely of the lower joints of human finger

bones strung through the knuckles, to the number of twenty-seven.

Both races, as is also usual with the Arabs, tattoo their chests and

arms in a kind of serrated pattern; and the women, in addition, use

a kind of red clay mixed with fat to smear their bodies and paint

their faces, also daubing and moulding their crisp hair with it into

clay ringlets, which have a very singular appearance. Sometimes they

sprinkle their hair, after smearing it with fat, with glittering

particles of mica, great quantities of which are left after heavy rains

in the ruts and gullies of the roads. The men stick through their ears

a straw, a porcupine's quill, or ostrich feather; and both Kaffirs and

Fingoes use a strap or belt round their naked waist, called "lambele,"

which they tighten when hungry and unable to procure food.

Although, as stated above, their flocks and herds constitute their

chief wealth, and cattle hold the highest place in their estimation,

being supposed to have been created superior to man at first, and none

but the grown up males are allowed the honour of milking them, or

even entering the kraal, &c.; yet, in time of peace they never touch

flesh, unless it be game, living almost entirely on milk, fruit, and

vegetables, with berries, leaves, and roots, of various kinds; the

principal of these are the Indian corn or mealies, _Amazimba_ or Kaffir

corn (a species of _Sorghum_), and the root of the Noë Boom tree,[16]

very like a coarse stringy turnip.

Game they often kill with the knob-keerie, a short club, two or three

feet long, generally made out of an olive stock, with a part of the

heavy root attached, or shaped out of rhinoceros' horn, which they

throw with wonderful force and accuracy, and can knock down a man

as well as kill a hare or buck, at twenty or thirty yards, with the

greatest certainty.

Their other and most formidable weapon is the assegai, of which each

one in war-time carries a bundle of seven, loosely tied together by a

thong or rheim of hide attached to a long "charm stick." One of these

is large and heavy, for stabbing, with a broad blade or iron head a

foot or eighteen inches long, and a shaft much shorter and stouter than

the rest, which are used for throwing. They hurl them with incredible

force; and, as I have myself seen, can send them clean through a man's

body. We often used to put up a cap or other small article on a bush

when in camp, for our friends the Fingoes, to try their skill at: they

made excellent practice at thirty or forty yards, and could cast them

with sufficient force to annoy a body of men at nearly double that

distance, though their aim at a single individual would be, of course,

uncertain.

With these effective weapons, serving both as bayonet and javelin

in the hands of an athletic, sagacious, and undaunted race, who are

trained from infancy to their use; combined with the musket, which they

quickly learned to handle with considerable precision; and the adoption

of just as much of military tactics and system (acquired from the Cape

Corps and Kaffir Police deserters), as improved without hampering their

skirmishing mode of bush-fighting; added to a marvellous concert and

unity in their movements, the Kaffirs were a most formidable foe even

to the flower of the British troops, who had to encounter and storm

them in their own natural fortresses, rendered almost inaccessible by

the dense bush of impenetrable thorns, &c.; too succulent to be burnt,

yet affording to the crawling native, the opportunity of lurking in

unexpected ambuscade at every point.

Such fearful odds against so comparative a handful of troops, not

to mention the excessive hardships, privations, and vicissitudes of

climate, render it less a matter of surprise that complete success was

for a time delayed, than that it was ever ultimately achieved.

[Illustration: KAFFIR.]

FOOTNOTES:

[15] See Ayliff's Vocabulary.

[16] Cussonia Thyrsiflora.

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