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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Woman's Endurance, by A.D.L.
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: Woman's Endurance
+
+Author: August D. Luckhoff
+
+Release Date: October 12, 2005 [EBook #16859]
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+Language: English
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+Produced by Jonathan Ingram, Audrey Longhurst, and the
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+
+Woman's Endurance.
+
+
+BY A.D.L., B.A., CHAPLAIN IN THE CONCENTRATION CAMP, BETHULIE,
+O.R.C., 1901.
+
+
+CAPE TOWN: PRINTED BY S.A. NEWS CO., LTD., 1904.
+
+
+
+
+To THE REV. H.C.J. BECKER, OF BETHULIE, O.R.C.
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE.
+
+
+_DEAR READER_,--
+
+_A perusal of the following "Introduction" by the Author, and of his
+true and touching "Diary," will assuredly carry the conviction into
+your own soul, if you still require conviction, that our South
+African women were the heroines of the late deplorable war._
+
+_May this pathetic relation bring us all nearer to one another in
+sympathy and love; and serve to awaken in every woman's breast the
+desire to emulate and perpetuate the pure faith and noble devotion
+which these Sisters of ours have handed down to us and to all
+posterity as their priceless legacy._
+
+_In undertaking the responsibility for the publication of this
+"Diary," I may simply state that the proceeds will be given towards
+the support of the Orphanage at Bethulie._
+
+_Yours, etc.,_
+D. DE VILLIERS,
+_Secretary, Boer Relief Committee_.
+CAPE TOWN.
+
+
+
+
+INTRODUCTION.
+
+
+This Journal was written in the Bethulie Concentration Camp just two
+years ago.
+
+A few days after my return from Europe (whither I had gone for six
+months on the completion of a Theological course at Stellenbosch), a
+telegram came from the Deputy Administrator of the Orange River
+Colony, through the Rev. Wm. Robertson, inviting me to work as
+Chaplain in one of the Concentration Camps.
+
+The Rev. Mr. Pienaar, who had received a similar invitation, and I
+therefore journeyed down to Bloemfontein a few days later. We
+received great courtesy at the hands of Sir Hamilton Gould-Adams, the
+Deputy Administrator, and every kindness from Mr. Robertson.
+
+In a few days it was finally decided that Mr. Pienaar should go to
+Irene, in the Transvaal, and I to the Concentration Camp at Bethulie.
+Thither I forthwith travelled, arriving at my destination on the 21st
+August.
+
+The thought suggested itself the very first day that I might desire,
+in after years, to recall my experiences in Camp, and so I decided to
+keep a diary. This thought, and this alone, prompted me in the
+matter. Of an evening, therefore, just before retiring, I noted down
+the doings of the day, consulting at such times always my pocket
+note-book.
+
+What was written was done hurriedly, on the impulse of the moment--in
+fact, simply scribbled down without, of course, any regard to style,
+language, or form. Stress of circumstances must be held responsible
+for the many undignified expressions in which the Diary abounds. It
+should not be forgotten, moreover, that I was usually tired out after
+the day's work, when these entries were made.
+
+For almost a year the Diary lay in my desk before I could summon
+courage to re-read it. After it had been hidden again for another
+year, I rashly promised a sick friend to send it for her to read.
+Fearing, however, that she would not be able to follow all the
+contractions, I decided to copy it over, and it was while thus
+engaged that it became clear to me that it should be published. Cui
+bono? is of course, the question which must be faced. The only answer
+I wish to plead is that this work is a tribute to Woman's Endurance,
+and that it presents in the story of that endurance, and the
+fortitude of the Dutch women and children, one of the nobler aspects
+of the late war. And is not this plea enough? Cannot we sometimes
+forget the inevitable political aspect of things and see beyond into
+the human?
+
+In conclusion, this: A diary is simply a confidential talk to one's
+self of one's self--such is its prerogative. While, then, sending
+forth into publicity this Journal in its entirety, so as not to mar
+its integrity, need it be suggested how hard it is occasionally to
+lay bare the naked soul within?
+
+Durbanville,
+Cape Colony,
+September, 1903.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+NOTE.
+
+As reproduced here, the Diary is substantially the same as the
+original, except for:--
+
+1. Contractions, which are written out.
+
+2. Slang, for which, where it could be done, inoffensive words are
+substituted.
+
+In form it is given absolutely unchanged.
+
+I have found it necessary to add a number of notes, and to translate
+all the Dutch.
+
+
+
+
+DIARY.
+
+
+
+
+CHAP. I.
+
+
+Bethulie Concentration Camp, August, 1901.
+
+Wednesday, August 21.--Arrived station 8.30 a.m. (from Bloemfontein);
+tedious delay; no pass to village obtainable, official in village for
+breakfast; number of refugees in same train, among them a sick girl,
+with fever: "Pappie, Pappie, ach mij ou Pappie!" ("Daddy, daddy! O my
+dear daddy!" Thus she cried whenever she was touched, as they carried
+her out of the train, and lifted her on to the wagon. She was
+fever-stricken and terribly emaciated. (Reference is made later to
+this same girl.) Alas! Arrival village; visit parsonage (Becker's);
+dinner; things forwarded per wagon; arrival camp (mile out); meet
+superintendent; given a tent; dust; misery; the Van As's offer me a
+home; kind; bitter cold night; leakage; bad draught; bad cold; feel
+lonesome; orphanish; pipe to rescue; great consolation.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, August 22.--My tent untenable position; in the
+thoroughfare; speak Superintendent; obtain new site; private; buy 150
+bricks 1s. 6d., hire three boys, barrow 1s. 3d.; with miershoop
+(antheap, excellent for making floor) make brick kraal; hard work;
+Mr. Van As[1] and Fourie grand; fine floor.
+
+First visits: Young girl, orphan, bad; Weinanda, little girl, "Ja
+Oom, ik is nou bij mij Mamie" ("Yes, Uncle, now I am with my
+mother"); mind wanders. Third tent: Two babies wrestling with death;
+mothers raadeloos (in despair); 486[2], wife, babe at breast,
+measles; daughter, 14, convalescent; behind screen three children
+sick, measles; condition pitiable; husband prisoner Ladismith; great
+dirt; unbearable; the pity of it!
+
+Pitch tent; wet floor; inside dire confusion.
+
+Meeting Church-square thirty-nine elders[3]; each a block; prayer;
+introduction Rev. Becker; kind words and cheer.
+
+Early bed; restless night; hospital close by; commotion; groans;
+fifteen buried to-day; service for Mr. Van As.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, August 23.--Early bird; wash spruit[4]; first shave (tears);
+Van As coffee; pathetic sight; old man leading old wife back to tent
+from hospital; Hugo; son just died.
+
+Visit Hugo's; dinner Van As; outspan (rest); cigar grand.
+
+Unpack; three Red Cross boxes (gift of the chemist); order out of
+chaos; spirits revive; visits 2.5 p.m.
+
+Dying child; mother broken-hearted.
+
+Dying mother; clear doorway; deathbed grim attraction for our people;
+prayer; understands.
+
+Widow; husband found dead outside in night; heart disease.
+
+Sick child (since dead); sick child; sweet face; Louw.
+
+Visit sick child of yesterday, also Weinanda.
+
+Stray; hear cough; enter; father invalid (wife dead); three sick
+children; youngest very bad.
+
+Comfort mother of dead child.
+
+Funerals (seven), Mr. Becker: "I was dumb and opened not my mouth."
+
+Burial ground; about 120 graves; weeping mothers; visit dying child;
+fool of myself, broke down in prayer; the helplessness in presence of
+Death!
+
+Throat hoarse; dead off; return tent; meditate; convinced this work
+the very hardest in whole world.
+
+Avoid taking guide next time (handicapped).
+
+Neglected to visit 486 and mothers of yesterday's dying children.
+
+Stienie[5]; down measles; jelly.
+
+Mr. Otto's dear loving daughter[6] died hospital.
+
+Fourteen corpses (in morgue tents).
+
+Very many old friends all about of Papa's and Oom Jacob's[7].
+
+One man disappointed; had expected Oom Jacob.
+
+Night: Strains of Psalm-singing; calm and fresh after shower of
+rain; follow ear; Snyman; short conversation.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday, August 24.--Evening: Coughing; wailing; crying; groaning.
+
+Exhausting day; pure, clear air after refreshing rain.
+
+The misery in our Camp heart-rending; hopeless to cope with work.
+
+Up early; coffee in hospital kitchen; work.
+
+235a; six orphans; baby; dirt; sad!
+
+241; mother died to-day suddenly.
+
+239; boy 12, Ignatius; malignant growth shoulder; hopeless; pining
+away.
+
+249; child; measles.
+
+468; Venter; motherless infants; all sick; food scarce; despair;
+powerful grandmother (arms!); daughter; all measles; "Ziet, minheer,
+die dochter is nog'n lady: sij is nie getrouwd nie" ('This daughter,
+sir, is still a lady; she is not yet married'); Bengers; beef tea.[8]
+
+485; Van Heerde; mother and tentful of sick children; pitiable;
+camphor; brandy.
+
+487; Engelbrecht; Mrs. P. de Lint[9]; wonderful discovery; yet withal
+sad; father India; children ill; wife broken-hearted; great
+rejoicing; thanksgiving for change.
+
+321; Old Mr. De Villiers, grand old man; great cheer to myself.
+
+268; Mrs. De Villiers; five children sick.
+
+383; mother died last week; daughter this morning; "Minheer, dit was
+de prachtigste sterfbed wat ik ooit gezien het" ('Sir, it was the
+most beautiful deathbed I have ever seen'); "Dag, tante, ik gaat naar
+die Heere Jesus toe" ('Good-bye, Aunt, I am going to the Lord
+Jesus'); remaining daughter very, very bad; "Minheer, moet assemblief
+bid dat ik kan gezond word" ('Sir, you must pray, please, that I may
+recover'); little hope; inflammation.
+
+292; Van der Berg; wife died last night.
+
+81; casual visit; Mrs. Van Staden; Mrs. Otto; sick children.
+
+80; Mrs. Van der Merwe died to-day; old lady, Mrs. Pienaar, ill in
+bed; when I repeated some verses Gezang 65[10], old lady forestalled
+me line for line.
+
+612; "Ach mij lieve ou Pappie"; better.
+
+Five hours' incessant work; wearisome; thank God when twilight comes.
+
+Work here for ten men; no chance alone; no show; the helplessness of
+it all! and there are hundreds sick and dying that I know not of, and
+that I could not visit even should I know.
+
+My brothers-elders must help me more.
+
+Had I not seen body of 80 removed I should never have known.
+
+Funerals this morning; twelve; rude coffins; rough and ready biers
+(six); young Hugo; "Gelijk een bloem des velds" ("As for man his days
+are as grass; as a flower of the field so he flourisheth")[11]
+
+Visit Mrs. Liebenberg, whose girlie was buried; prostrate; never saw
+glimpse of Mr. Becker.
+
+Great concern because of the difficulty of cleanliness amid such dire
+straits; point determined; to warn and exhort one and all to the
+strictest cleanliness[12]; for "cleanliness is next to godliness."
+
+Saw long convoy travelling past.
+
+Eighteen corpses in morgue tents.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, August 25.--Longish day.
+
+235a; six orphans[13]; nice and clean; very satisfactory; boy bad.
+
+383; still same; poor girl.
+
+113; death; child; much misery; Olivier.
+
+Church 1.30; open air; glorious weather; attentive congregation;
+singing impressive; majority stand; grand pulpit(!); regular rostrum.
+
+Afternoon work begins 2 p.m., ends 7 p.m.; incessant, wearying.
+
+Twenty-eight visits.
+
+Our Camp one large hospital, with hundreds wrestling with measles,
+pneumonia, fever. The sorrow of it that I never can sit down and say,
+"Now I have visited all the sick." There are hundreds of whom I know
+nothing.
+
+Horrible whistle that! It signals the morgue tent people to come and
+remove the dead. It is Death's shrill, harsh, jarring, triumphant
+shout! It shivers one through.
+
+176; great misery.
+
+235b; child died; food needed.
+
+375; dead child.
+
+175; a most harrowing spectacle; Badenhorst; old father; old mother;
+bedridden 15-year-old boy; water head; simple; old mother feeds it
+mouth to mouth[14]; "Die kind, leeraart, het ik nou al lang afgege
+aan de Heere Jesus!" (This child, Pastor, I have given to the Lord
+Jesus long ago.") She dotes on this imbecile, poor mother. Such a
+simple, homely, gladsome, believing old heart. "Ik ben velen een
+wonder geweest" ("I am a wonder unto many"); me certainly; daughter
+with sick girlie; "De Heere het haar ver ons terug gege" ("The Lord
+has given her back to us"); there was a fire in their tent, and this
+young mother was badly burnt to the bone (wrist).
+
+169; Heever; four children; all sick.
+
+450; great distress; Du Toit; child sick; no nourishment; young
+mother sick; only child dead.
+
+526; De Wet; daughter delirious; dying; two others sick on the floor;
+pathetic.
+
+372; Kotze; baby dying; two others sick; great friends Oom Jacob.
+
+156; Joubert (or Ackerman); daughter; floor; dying; measles and
+pneumonia.
+
+15; Barnard; two daughters; one dangerously sick; poor anxious
+mother! While hurrying to relieve with some beef tea and Benger's
+Food stopped on way by desperate mother.
+
+471; Marais; eight children; all sick; no nourishment; two very bad.
+To think of it!
+
+After tea called to 235; orphans; boy very bad; sisters' tears.
+
+Also 211; Roux; daughter; pneumonia.
+
+Again 383; much drawn to that child; large, soft, trustful brown
+eyes; asked yesterday that I pray she might get well; to-day
+otherwise; trusting.
+
+Distributed beef tea and Benger's food to some very urgent cases; the
+thankfulness melts one's heart.
+
+Funerals; fourteen.
+
+Found on getting home plate food on box; enjoyed same at tea; great
+cheer to be with the Van As's.
+
+Closed Sunday School; children sing "Dat's Heeren Zegen!" ("The
+blessing of the Lord descend on thee.")
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Monday, August 26.--That imbecile boy died to-day; the old mother
+sent for me, but I found no time to go.
+
+Don't think 526 will last long; gave candles, beef tea and Benger's
+Food this evening.
+
+383 much better; smiled this morning when I entered.
+
+339; great tribulation; six deaths in one week.
+
+440; girlie; sweet face; wonder if she will die or live; very, very
+bad; Cloete.
+
+288; Mrs. Venter; young wife; sick; five children sick; gave beef tea
+and Benger's Food.
+
+352; the lost little lamb found; one of my first, whose number I had
+omitted to take; Weinanda; five years; pining away; large grey eyes;
+far-away look; poor little mite; Ken jij ver mij, me kind?" (Do you
+still remember me, child?") "Ja, Oom; Oom is de Predikant" ("Yes,
+Uncle; Uncle is the Minister"). "Is Weinanda blij dat Oom weer gekom
+het?" ("Is Weinanda glad that Uncle has come again?") "Ja, Oom; Oom
+is goed om te kom" ("Yes, Uncle; it was good of Uncle to come")
+Wonder if I really am rather soft; but when this little mite clasped
+her tiny hands together when Oom began to pray, I was bowled clean
+over.
+
+35, 156, 15 rather better.
+
+At 34 found old friends of Oom Jacob; Wernich; the old woman weak;
+very nice to meet so many great friends of Oom Jacob and of Papa from
+Colesberg; old Mr. Du Plessis can't get over it.
+
+Wasted much time at weekly meeting of the Elders; impatient; each
+Elder has block of sixteen tents to care for; heard reports; nearly
+all report general sickness. The amount of sickness just now is
+terrible; a vast hospital; the bitter cold nights play havoc; most
+lie on the hard bare ground.
+
+Fighting grimly with uncleanliness; the idea that it is dangerous to
+wash with measles; rot!
+
+Another great point; must insist that friends and relatives abstain
+from all long-faced despondency, with total absence of any cheer and
+hopefulness; this bad effect on patients; if anyone seriously ill,
+they "hands up" and cluster around to await the end, lest perchance
+they miss seeing "zoo 'n prachtige sterfbed" (such a beautiful
+deathbed).
+
+Mrs. Botha (outer Camp) sent for me; penitent; wonder if it is only
+the fear that drives her, or whether it is a genuine case of true
+repentance; she has measles badly.
+
+91; mother sick; five children (and one in hospital).
+
+Sad about 398; buried two children this afternoon; this is the third;
+mother also dead; husband sick; glad I found time to see him; poor
+fellow.
+
+458; great distress; old grandmother; sick mother; sick children; no
+nourishment; no candles; very helpless; Benger's Food, beef tea, and
+candles.
+
+Made only about twenty-two visits to-day.
+
+Relieved Mr. Becker funeral service; seven this afternoon; had no
+time to prepare; reckless; got through somehow; "Het wordt gezaaid in
+verderfelijkheid, het wordt opgewekt in onverderfelijkheid" (It is
+sown in corruption, it is raised in incorruption).
+
+"Ja, leeraar, hier in ons Kamp wordt daar nie droppels tranen gestort
+nie maar emmers vol" ("Yes, Pastor, here in our Camp it is not drops
+but bucketsful of tears that are shed").
+
+There are about a dozen corpses in morgue tents just now.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, August 27.--The blessedness of eventide.
+
+Letters from Issie and Louise; seem to have forgotten for a brief
+space the sorrows around.
+
+Record day so far; visited thirty-five tents; very hard task. It is
+so delightful to offer up a thanksgiving prayer for a change; the
+usual "noodgebed" (emergency prayer) is most wearying. Thank God,
+that in some I found "beterschap" (convalescence).
+
+Am striking out in new direction now; there is too much despondency
+and heaviness of spirit rampant; anyhow, extremely difficult task,
+for the conditions all around are most lamentably depressing.
+
+Am going to sew blankets into bag this evening, a la Hanglip[15];
+last night bitterly cold; frost this morning; to-day very hot again;
+these two extremes so disastrous to the sick.
+
+440 little better, and 383 much better.
+
+190; Mrs. Taljard died last night.
+
+Deaths at 201, 312, and 460 also; and all these had never yet been
+visited. Here is where the dissatisfaction comes in; and yet, how am
+I to know?
+
+In 436 a child died; mother in great sorrow.
+
+Next to 416 is Mrs. Van der Walt; very sick; not at all serene
+within; such cases very hard. While at dinner suddenly called to Mrs.
+Van der Walt--death's throes; prayer; when at dinner, on return,
+heard the horrible whistle go.
+
+Our wood is done, and there remains nothing wherewith to make
+coffins; will have to bury in blankets to-morrow I fear; this will
+cause extra affliction and unhappiness. Pitiable to see husband of
+Mrs. Van der Walt pleading for boxes which could not be given; and he
+was "schatryk" (very rich) they say. There will be a great outcry,
+I'm afraid. And yet, after all, will a coffin save the soul?
+
+After dinner, 169; baby died; mother sorely stricken.
+
+Visited old mother in 25 again, and spoke few words of cheer; she is
+an old Christian; blessed me for coming.
+
+In luck's way to-day; felt inclined for handwash, and was taken into
+tent 335; Horak's; relations of old Jaap's[16]; nice, clean, tidy;
+delighted; happiness; mother; daughter; autoharp; lemon syrup; must
+go again if I can.
+
+"Wie is daar? Wat is dit?" ("Who is there? What is it?")
+
+"Zal Minheer L---- assemblief gou kom naar Mrs. Meintjes? Zij le op
+sterve!" ("Will Mr. L---- please come quickly to Mrs. Meintjes? She is
+dying!")
+
+Just returned; delirious; called her by name after prayer, and she
+became conscious for a few seconds; fear her moments on earth are
+numbered. How good of those girls to watch over her! Husband rushed
+out of tent in tears. Now, what could I do?
+
+"Is there no pity sitting in the clouds can see into the bottom of
+our grief?"
+
+10 p.m., walked through Camp.
+
+Great coughs; little coughs; deep coughs; shrill coughs; hoarse
+coughs; long coughs; short coughs; coughs that are no coughs at all.
+Wonder how many are to die to-night!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Wednesday, August 28.--Now if there is anything that rubs me up the
+wrong way, it is to see a crowd around a tent doorway, watching the
+end. Yesterday I lost my temper at 35, and gave it hot all round.
+Such barefaced curiosity is revolting; I hate it.
+
+Yes, 35 (21 years) passed away last night, and so did 415 (Mrs.
+Meintjes), whom I visited late last evening.
+
+This morning the black list was laid on my table; twelve[17] in the
+night--339, 415, 125, 253, 180, 526, 419, 35, 353, 450, I didn't
+expect 415 to live long.
+
+The night has been a most restless one; "Ja, minheer, ons het
+vannacht nie rust gehad nie" ("Yes, sir, we had no rest last night")
+(morgue tents men).
+
+I woke at 2 a.m. with the tramp of these bearers removing
+corpses[18].
+
+One longs for day, and the night seems never to end.
+
+Twice funerals--morning at 11 a.m. (six), "Leer ons alzoo onze dagen
+tellen" ("So teach us to number our days"); afternoon, 4 p.m. (six),
+"En de dooden werden geoordeeld uit hetgeen in de boeken geschreven
+was, naar hunne werken" ("And the dead were judged out of those
+things which were written in the books, according to their works").
+
+Our wood has given in, and we are forced to bury in blankets. But let
+me not think on it! It is painful to remember, and our people feel
+very deeply.
+
+The Van der Walts managed to put together an apology for a coffin,
+and there was something pathetically comic about that production. I
+think it was made of candle and milk boxes.
+
+That reminds me, what queer pastimes some folks can have. One man
+casually informed me that he attends all the funerals! But some folks
+unconsciously delight to wander in the sombre shadows of life. A
+funeral to me is a most fatiguing duty; more so when one has to give
+an address at the graves, and there is no time for preparation except
+on the march to the burying ground. I am getting reckless, for I am
+forced absolutely to rely on impromptu grace. I tremble, when I think
+what I risk each day.
+
+Visits only a dozen, owing to funerals.
+
+Sad about 91; very bad.
+
+599, 602, 606, 16, 238, 327, all new tents, with great affliction;
+must go soon again.
+
+Called to 117; Nel; young wife; just received tidings of her
+husband's death in Ceylon; desperately stricken; hard, hard case.
+
+Called to hospital; Annie Bothma[19]; strong young girl (twenty);
+very bad; just struggling to live; mother holding hand. Foeitog!
+(alas!) So well and strong; horrid pneumonia; have visited her again,
+and cannot get reconciled that she should die. And yet she yearns to
+be "ontbonden" (loosed), and begs of me to pray to that effect. Now,
+God forgive me, but this dying girl's request I cannot, cannot accede
+to. Humanly speaking, she simply cannot live; it is only her
+abnormally strong constitution that fights so grimly. I have wrestled
+with God for her life. Oh, she must not, may not, die! Think of the
+weak, frail mother--of the father far, far away in Ceylon! "O ye of
+little faith"; and yet I firmly believe God can still spare her life.
+
+Yesterday, row about the miserable meat[20]. Some women rather
+violent and loose with tongue; to-day committed to imprisonment.
+Yesterday my letters were returned by the Censor. I boiled over for
+some time; such a little snob, who is too big for his boots!
+Pinpricks; will fight it out to-morrow.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, August 29.--Went back to hospital after writing above, and
+then I did indeed pray as the sick girl desired. God took her home at
+about two this morning. Poor child! she did suffer so very much, and
+yet withal so patiently; "Die doctor het mij gif ingespuyt en gif
+ingege daarom lei ik zoo zwaar" ("The doctor injected poison into me,
+and gave me to take poison; that is why I suffer so bitterly"); very
+likely morphia had to be injected. Whenever I repeated a verse to her
+she would say the lines in advance.
+
+After breakfast I went to village for first time; saw Magistrate;
+obtained residential pass; hunted high and low for boards for coffin
+for Annie Bothma. At last, after despairing search, succeeded in
+getting six boards and two boxes; hope they will be enough wherewith
+to fashion some sort of a coffin.
+
+Dined with the Beckers.
+
+Deaths last night--8, 129, 401, 52, 427, 213, 239, and one in
+hospital.
+
+Very trying afternoon among the dying.
+
+One woman just giving her last breath when I entered to pray for her;
+lamentation. Roaring lion, because of the crowd of inquisitives;
+stood at doorway and addressed them; said I was ashamed of their
+conduct; boiled over. Simply will not stand such things; and yet such
+things are inevitable with a camp of 650[21] tents all crowded
+together; with hundreds swarming all over, and countless children. Am
+going to put a stop to children visiting morgue tents[22]; should not
+be allowed; will see Superintendent to-morrow.
+
+91 very bad.
+
+I usually make a last round after the day's work to take Benger's
+Food and beef tea, etc., to urgent cases. When I got to 268, found
+she had died soon after my visit.
+
+Have written to Issie and Mr. Robertson.
+
+Wonder how long my things will last, and what I shall do after that.
+
+Dead tired.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, August 30.--Village; morning visits.
+
+Found 91 died in night.
+
+Dropped in to speak few words to old woman in 25; don't think she
+will last very long.
+
+79; boy sick; relapse; Van der Berg; baby died yesterday
+
+Mrs. Castelan lies sick in 76; husband Bloemfontein Camp; three
+children sick; also daughter just out of hospital (1-1/4 months).
+
+Called in at 217; Du Preez; very nice, clean people; daughter very
+sick; pneumonia; found her very much distressed, and that because the
+thought of being buried without coffin was so repulsive; "Net sous
+een beest" (just like an animal). We must not anticipate God!
+
+Am much distressed that 383, who was getting well so nicely, and who
+smiled when I looked in yesterday, has died.
+
+Mother died few weeks ago, and sister few days ago.
+
+Near the coalfields[23] I was called to see Mrs. Van der Walt; 191;
+heart bad; most desperately anxious to be taken "home," and quite
+ready too; wonder if she will live through the night!
+
+When a person decides and is determined to die, the chances at
+recovery are very poor indeed.
+
+Mr. Otto called and asked me to take prayer meeting 2 p.m. "En Samuel
+bad den Heere" (And Samuel prayed unto the Lord).
+
+Then came the inevitable funerals, ten, among others Annie Botha. Oh,
+the sorrow of it! the sorrow of it! Nothing is more regular than that
+dreary procession every afternoon at four o'clock.
+
+Several in blankets; "Ik ben verstomd, ik deed mynen mond niet open,
+want gij hebt het gedaan" (I was dumb, I opened not my mouth because
+thou didst it).
+
+Met old Tollie's[24] brother; rejoiced.
+
+Found sick orphan girl I visited first day; much better.
+
+Nice dinner; nice supper; "vet schaapie en vet ou bokkie" (fat lamb,
+fat little goat), which we bought.
+
+Wonder what I would have done were the Van As's not here; so happy
+with them; everyone always so cheerful[25].
+
+At tea called to pray with dying little girl; went immediately, and
+found tent full of weeping and wailing women; the little girl was in
+death's throes; short prayer, and when I finished her spirit had
+fled; mother frantic; hard, very hard to know how best to comfort. A
+woman is a wonderful network of cross-wires, and when these wires
+get unstrung or entangled, the result is most distressing. In
+presence of such, one feels hopelessly lost, and all one can do is
+to--walk away. And yet, for downright, dogged perseverance--for
+silent, struggling endurance--for quiet, patient suffering--commend
+me to a woman. What would become of Man without the Woman!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday, August 31.--Glum; just returned from dying boy, Herklaas;
+young, strong; father Ceylon; visited him yesterday; said he did not
+want to die because his father was away, and he had to care for the
+mother. Touched late last night, and found him very bad; went down
+again with doctor[26]; this morning he was better, but this afternoon
+worse, and now (10 p.m.) I find him dying. I am very, very
+down-hearted to-night, and am tempted to think that, after all,
+God--No! I won't write it, because I believe this is a temptation of
+Satan! But oh! we did pray so fervently that God should spare his
+life; he is still so young and so strong. Found some more inquisitive
+onlookers. Some folks will put themselves to endless inconvenience to
+be able to witness a deathbed. They revel in it. I am vexed in my
+soul, and feel as though I could knock down everyone of them.
+
+Funerals twice to-day.
+
+This morning I buried seven; "Het wordt snellijk afgesneden" (For it
+is soon cut off).
+
+This afternoon Mr. Becker buried six.
+
+There were twenty corpses in morgue tents this morning.
+
+This afternoon a column struck camp half a mile north of our Camp.
+
+To-morrow is Sunday; I am quite unprepared, and must hold two
+services.
+
+Walked through Camp this evening (10 p.m.); found several women busy
+round fire; all to warm "pap" (poultice) for sick children. Pneumonia
+is playing havoc.
+
+Better stop; feeling tootoo to-night; and besides, my two letters
+have again been returned by the Censor, and I am too cross for
+anything.
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+[Footnote 1: Mr. Van As and Mr. Fourie laid out the floor for my
+tent, and encircled it with a 9-inch wall.]
+
+[Footnote 2: Each tent was numbered.]
+
+[Footnote 3: Not real church elders; each, however, had a block of
+tents under his care.]
+
+[Footnote 4: Stream between Camp and village; it only had running
+water, though, after rain.]
+
+[Footnote 5: Mr. Van As's eldest daughter.]
+
+[Footnote 6: Sannie Otto was the bosom friend of Sarah van As. Sarah
+has since died.]
+
+[Footnote 7: My father was for many years minister at Colesberg, and
+my uncle again at Fauresmith.]
+
+[Footnote 8: Some friends at Durbanville subscribed about £20, with
+which I had bought some invalid food, to take down with me from Cape
+Town (beef tea, Benger's Food, jelly, arrowroot, dozen bottles of
+port). While visiting the sick I noted down the most distressing
+cases, and after the day's work I made a final round to these tents
+with some of this invalid food.]
+
+[Footnote 9: Pieter de Lint, an old College friend.]
+
+[Footnote 10: Our Hymnary is divided into Psalms and Evangelical
+hymns (Psalmen en Gezangen).]
+
+[Footnote 11: I decided to note down always in diary my text for the
+address at the gravesides. Our people expect the pastor to give an
+address before reading the Burial Service.]
+
+[Footnote 12: What with water to be carried, rations to be fetched,
+wood to be brought and chopped, food to be cooked (in the open),
+bread to be baked, washing to be done (not to speak of the menial
+sanitary duties), it was indeed hard for a mother (herself perhaps
+weak), with a number of sick children, to keep her tent clean.]
+
+[Footnote 13: Van Huysteens. The mother was shot while they were
+fleeing before the English. There was a babe of five months.]
+
+[Footnote 14: As a pigeon feeds its young.]
+
+[Footnote 15: Where I have often camped out.]
+
+[Footnote 16: College chum.]
+
+[Footnote 17: The twelfth was probably in hospital.]
+
+[Footnote 18: When removing the dead from a certain section of the
+Camp, the bearers had to pass my tent.]
+
+[Footnote 19: She was a probationer.]
+
+[Footnote 20: The women, brandishing the meat ration on high,
+literally laid siege to the official tent. The meat supplied was
+miserably lean, quite unfit for consumption. I myself wouldn't have
+given it to a dog. When thrown against a wall, for instance, it would
+stick. Throughout the Camp it was dubbed "vrekvlys" (a man dies, an
+animal "vreks"--vlys is meat). The flour given was good, for the bread
+was usually excellent.]
+
+[Footnote 21: This number soon grew to 800.]
+
+[Footnote 22: There were three such tents about 100 yards beyond the
+hospital; they were the most dilapidated tents in the whole Camp,
+always open; they were occasionally blown down.]
+
+[Footnote 23: A ration of coal was sometimes served out.]
+
+[Footnote 24: Another old College chum.]
+
+[Footnote 25: The Van As's received my ration (which was same as
+theirs), and I took all my meals with them.]
+
+[Footnote 26: This doctor, a most capable man, was always most
+friendly to me. I had learnt to humour him, and he was ever willing
+to accompany me, even at night, to desperate cases. He was, however,
+almost as universally detested as he was feared, and ultimately was
+knocked down by an irate husband.]
+
+
+
+
+CHAP. II.
+
+
+Sunday, September 1.--Recklessness; preached twice to-day without any
+preparation; "sommer uit die vuis uit" (literally, straight from the
+fist); simply compelled to; very unpleasant day; wind and dust; made
+services very short; fifty-five minutes.
+
+In afternoon a large crowd of young people.
+
+Mr. Otto took funerals for me this morning (eleven buried).
+
+This afternoon Mr. Becker buried six.
+
+About fourteen have died since last night.
+
+It is pitiable to see the innocent little children and babies
+suffering and struggling against the accursed pneumonia; and there
+seems no hope when once they get it. Poor little mites!
+
+A census taken lately gives 683 as the number of sick. Milk ration[27]
+has been stopped since yesterday; new sorrow. Our Camp a veritable
+valley of desolation. For the very essence of sorrow and misery, come
+here! For weeping, wailing mothers, come here! For broken hearts,
+come here! For desperate misery and hopelessness, come here! What
+would become of us if we had not our Religion to fall back upon!
+What, if we had not the assurance that a Good and Merciful God reigns
+above! What if there was no Love! What, if there was no hope of the
+Resurrection and Life Everlasting! What, if there is nothing beyond
+the Grave!
+
+The nights here are so awful, and one yearns for day; and then the
+fearfulness of being awakened repeatedly in the night by the tramp of
+those who carry away the dead to the morgue tents. I woke last night
+in such a way, and knew that they were bearing young Herklaas away.
+One grows a bit pessimistic under the circumstances. Despite my
+services, I had to visit several sick--mostly dying children, with
+weeping mothers. It is so hard to pray, and so very wearying. And
+then, to comfort and cheer, when your own heart is lead within.
+
+In the hospital there are many sick; am neglecting the hospital, and
+my conscience hurts, but am going regularly from to-morrow; must find
+time somewhere.
+
+Mrs. De Lint's children are all sick; baby very bad; poor woman; am
+so sorry for her; Peter away in Ceylon.
+
+Those deep rings round the eyes, which one sees all about, bear
+testimony to nights of watching and of anguish in the heart. May God
+take pity!
+
+Monday, September 2.--Bitter day, the bitterest I have yet had;
+Superintendent furious because of my last letters[28]. The worst is I
+see that I am altogether misunderstood, and that I am suspected now
+of interfering and working against the Superintendent. And yet this
+is not so, for I would go to-morrow if I knew I was at all hostile to
+the authorities. I fear I have been indiscreet in what I wrote; shall
+have straight talk to-morrow, and ask Superintendent to let me resign
+if I have not his confidence; there must be no suspicion, otherwise I
+cannot stay. This matter is a load upon my heart.
+
+Busy day; new tents 63, 552a, 50, 40, all with sick children except
+552, where young man is very sick.
+
+Called to hospital; Mrs. Retief dying; prayer; expired just after.
+Hurried to 34, but found I was just too late; Mrs. Ackerman just
+died.
+
+156; very sad case; mother, Mrs. Joubert, died this morning, and when
+I came I found three helpless little ones all alone, and sick too;
+father in Bloemfontein Camp; the grandmother will provide, I
+understand.
+
+Had short conversation with Mr. Branders, Superintendent Sunday
+School, and decided to exhort parents to send children to school.
+
+395; Mrs. Botha very ill; twenty-eight days in bed; advise removal
+hospital; this afternoon doctor called and said she was dying; she
+leaves a baby.
+
+Went to few cases with doctor; very interesting; get on well with
+him.
+
+Visited 239, Ignatius, with malignant growth on arm; must soon die.
+
+Took doctor to see 36; young girl suddenly sick; great misery there;
+bad ventilation; four others measles.
+
+Funerals this afternoon (about nine); "Hetgeen gij zaait wordt niet
+levend tenzij dat het gestorven is" (That which thou sowest is not
+quickened except it die).
+
+Visited hospital to-day, and mean to go regularly each day.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, September 3.--Went to Superintendent first thing to-day;
+reasonable[29]; long talk; reconciled; thank God.
+
+Found boy in 34 very, very bad; this afternoon stopped bearers on way
+to morgue tents, and learnt that they were carrying him away; poor
+little fellow; he suffered so very much!
+
+In 35 there is also great sickness.
+
+27; Mrs. Taljaard; very sick baby; also sick boy; husband commando.
+
+Hospital; read and prayed in the three wards; glad I went; some very
+seriously ill; so sorry to hear that Miss Hendriks died this morning;
+she was very bad; spoke to her yesterday, and prayed with her; she
+enquired restlessly, time after time, "Is dit nog nie vijf uur nie?"
+(Is it not yet five o'clock?). At five this morning she passed away.
+
+The men's ward quite full; all ages; all were so glad to have me read
+and pray.
+
+541; Mrs. Steyn; two children gone; very sore; glad I went.
+
+500; Mrs. Schoeman; eight children; two sick; husband Ceylon.
+
+503; Mrs. Robertson; baby dead; two boys sick; husband fighting.
+
+In 418 great misery; Mrs. Herbst ill and three sick children.
+
+In 322 called in to pray for dying baby.
+
+Very busy afternoon; always stopped on way and called in.
+
+Neglected 475.
+
+The poor little mites! the horrid, cruel pneumonia! and there seems
+to be no saving them when once the pneumonia, grips them.
+
+Mr. Becker took funerals, seventeen; several in blankets.
+
+And so we go forth day by day; the dread whistle; the regular tramp
+of the bearers to morgue tents, and the slowly winding procession
+every afternoon.
+
+Called hurriedly to hospital twice; dying girl just brought in; could
+understand.
+
+Hysterical girl Martie[30], swearing and cursing all round; each
+nurse in particular, and the whole lot generally.
+
+Old Mrs. Van Zyl, 492, evidently dying.
+
+Called to enquire after old Mrs. Oosthuizen; found she had died soon
+after last visit.
+
+Pleasant evening; stories of my travels; in Italy once more.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Wednesday, September 4.--My visits to hospital I love.
+
+That one girl such a sad case; fever and most terrible headache; they
+say it is sunstroke.
+
+Hysterical girl quiet.
+
+Filth and stench in some tents almost unbearable.
+
+Nos. 34 and 35 very bad; ventilated tent myself; some folks built
+that way, and sickness becomes their trench behind which they
+shelter. But I will persist in maintaining that no matter the
+sickness, no matter the distress and poverty, cleanliness is a
+possibility anywhere[31]. But what an opportunity for the careless to
+degenerate!
+
+Managed to get bedstead for Mrs. Van Zyl; fear she won't last long.
+
+I wonder what the safest policy would be when two women pour out
+their griefs into your ear at the same time. When they simultaneously
+tell you all about their departed cherubs? Some people selfish in
+their sorrow. Took little camphor brandy Mrs. Niemand's; tent full
+lamenting womenfolk; and the helpless babe casting her black eyes
+from one to another. Some people will insist on anticipating the
+Almighty (the child is dead, though).
+
+Saw a child to-day the very image of a mouse; two months' illness;
+large ears; black eyes; thin, bony hands; huddled together.
+
+Very busy afternoon.
+
+Funerals at 4 p.m.; eighteen corpses; "En God zal alle tranen van
+hunne oogen afwisschen" (And God shall wipe away all tears from their
+eyes).
+
+How can one's heart remain hard? Can one be unmoved when you see
+weeping, stricken mothers kneeling in anguish beside their infants'
+graves?
+
+Love, after all, is the greatest and most mysterious of all things.
+
+Explain it that a mother can cling to a helpless, idiotic, deformed
+boy for fourteen years, and feed him mouth to mouth! Explain that a
+mother can sit up night and day, day and night, with a sick child!
+Look at those deep-set eyes, sorrow-sunken, their care-wornness, and
+tell me what is this Love that endureth all things!
+
+Two things have I learnt during these fourteen days which till now to
+me were "all fancy"--the meaning of Love and the thing called
+Religion.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, September 5th.--Tent overhauled; floor rubbed and "smeered"
+(coated); very miserable, windy day; dust; dirt; towards evening cold
+south winds; fear it will work havoc with the children to-night.
+
+Hospitals; so sorry about Miss Snyman; quite delirious to-day; wonder
+if she will live.
+
+Hysterical one[32] quite tame; "Ach, minheer zijn hand is tog zoo
+koud; ik wens, minheer, wil die heele dag mij kop hou" ("Ah, sir,
+your hand is so very cold, I wish you would hold it to my head the
+whole day").
+
+Found things cleaner at 35; still great misery.
+
+Fear old Mrs. Van Zyl will die.
+
+The De Wets (526) sad way; so many sick; one daughter dead; two
+children in hospital; this afternoon baby died.
+
+Neglected to go to Mrs. Niemand--poor little mother!
+
+De Lintz in great misery; gnashing teeth girlie[33] weaker.
+
+Some people selfish in their sorrow; but I don't suppose a man can
+fathom the love a mother bears her child!
+
+Near Church (!) great misery; sick mother (husband Bloemfontein) and
+four sick children; all helplessly ill; no one to help; and water has
+to be carried and wood fetched and chopped.
+
+Milk supply has been stopped in Camp; this causes great distress.
+
+What sorrows one is to find tent upon tent with sick children and no
+nourishing or invalid food; not even milk.
+
+Wonder if there can be suffering greater than what some folk endure
+here.
+
+Mr. Becker funerals; four, I believe, only (!).
+
+Eight died since yesterday afternoon; may a change come speedily.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, September 6.--Handicapped with a horrible cold, which won't
+go away; throat hoarse; unpleasant day, very; wind, dust.
+
+Daily routine: Hospital; visits; dinner; visits; funerals; visits;
+supper; bed.
+
+Nine buried this afternoon; "Heere gij zijt ons een Toevlucht van
+Geslacht tot Geslacht" (Lord, Thou hast been our dwelling-place in
+all generations); dreary business.
+
+There have died during one month (August) about 230 people.
+
+A new doctor has come, and now I hope things will grow brighter.
+
+Miss Snyman in hospital little better.
+
+Sad case this evening; found mother at bedside[34] of sick child; she
+has lost two already this week, and this one is the last; husband
+died Green Point. The sorrow of it! May God spare that child's life.
+
+Hear from Mr. Becker that the old Tante[35] beyond the Camp, with
+sick mother and sick children, has broken down. What on earth will
+become of them?
+
+Some here unconsciously overdo it, and overtax their own strength in
+their grim fights with Angel of Death. A sort of superhuman power
+sustains them for a time, and then--the collapse!
+
+But there sings the kettle![36]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday, September 7.--To-morrow is Sunday, and my sermons? O, the
+recklessness of it! I had determined to set aside this afternoon for
+preparation.
+
+Morning very busy.
+
+Mrs. Mentz' child dead.
+
+Hospitals; hysterical girl very bad; fear she won't pull through;
+others betterish; except the fever one; very weak.
+
+In men's ward, old Mr. Petersen dying; quite conscious; waiting on
+God; Ps. 23.
+
+Another youth also very bad.
+
+Arrangements upset; funerals this morning (seven); had to rush to
+overtake procession; Ps. 39, "Handbreed" (an hand-breadth).
+
+Found I was burying Mrs. De Lint's infant and also "she of the
+gnashing teeth."
+
+Sorrowing mothers; I always hurry away when the first sod falls with
+its horrible thud; it unstrings the chords of one's being, and the
+best thing is to depart.
+
+Spent afternoon in; at five, went to few tents.
+
+Old Tante yonder; the great collapse; very sorrowful; faithful unto
+death. Weeks of toil; untiring efforts with sick daughter and her
+three sick children; poor; helpless; no one to assist save little
+Billy, who herself is sick. And now--now the daughter is better, the
+three children on the way to recovery, and the faithful old
+grandmother? Nunc demittis. She has lain there like a log since
+yesterday without nourishment; took beef tea; kind neighbour brought
+broth; made her sit up, and she gulped down the food; will try and
+get her removed to hospital to-morrow.
+
+Visited Mrs. Naude of yesterday; anguish; the last child died this
+morning; husband gone; three children gone; alone. Made fool of
+myself. O, the pity of it all!
+
+Long visit from Doctor; desperate; at wit's end; and with a sermon
+hanging upon my mind.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, September 8.--Most awful day of wind and dust. May I never
+see such another.
+
+Church (!); open air; clouds of dust; people just simply buried in
+dust; could scarcely read; whole service forty-five minutes.
+
+During sermon compelled to turn round and shut eyes; saw on opening
+them that my black hat had changed to my brown one.
+
+Met wailing women on return; Mrs. Lubbe; news of husband's death;
+shot in war; frantic; visited this evening; hopeless. What could I
+do? frantic despair; cruel anguish unconsolable. Grief makes one
+unreasonable. I think one should fight against grief and not collapse
+so readily; and yet--and yet!
+
+Funerals five; old Mr. Petersen; large crowd; availed myself of
+opportunity; "Alleen wiens namen opgeschreven zijn in het Boek des
+Levens des Lams" (But they which are written in the Lamb's Book of
+Life).
+
+May God not let His word return to Him void; read also Psalm 25,
+which I read to old Mr. Petersen just before he died.
+
+Accompanied Mrs. Mentz to see husband in hospital; youngest child
+dead; father knows not; in fear and trembling lest she should tell.
+He gave her half an orange to give the little girl (buried already);
+I must tell him of child's death to-morrow; bitter task.
+
+Disappointed about hospital; could not go through thoroughly; some
+there who won't pull through, I'm afraid.
+
+On way home from funerals called in to pray for dying children; found
+I was too late at the first tent; much grief and wailing; second
+tent; baby dying.
+
+Neglected to go to old mother beyond; wonder if!
+
+This evening two girls came to ask for candle; great misery no light;
+gave half a candle; visited this evening Van der Walt; sorrowful;
+three children ill; saw my candle burning. What if I had not been
+able to give! Other sick children; sent brandy and Benger's food.
+
+Mr. Becker service afternoon; same old dust.
+
+Heard there were some of the Ladies' Commission present; good! May
+God bless their work and give them His Spirit in their work. May they
+see all.
+
+Nice singing at our Church this evening; Miss Dussels; new doctor
+sick; "ipperkonders" gave him cocoa.
+
+Weinanda dead; thank God! another burden of suffering ended.
+
+Woman I prayed with in hospital this afternoon, dead this evening.
+
+Girlie (35) Ackerman also dying.
+
+Mrs. De Wet called me to her bedside (hospital), and asked me to pray
+that she might sleep. May God's angels guard over those hospital
+tents this night.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Monday, September 9.--Ladies' Commission; one of them, Dr. Jane
+Waterston. Glorious rain. How nice it will be to sleep with the
+soothing music of falling showers.
+
+Our new kitchen getting on famously. What a comfort it will be when
+finished. It takes 800 bricks to build a kitchen here, and few there
+be that possess such a luxury. Spent half an hour in kitchen of
+hospital after visits; delighted with the sight of walls again; more
+determined than ever to go and do likewise. Am sure won't need more
+than 3,000 bricks to build a regular palace, and won't it be
+glorious! Besides, one does not know in the least, how long we are
+still to remain here, and even were it only a month longer it would
+be worth while.
+
+Doctor gave up 71; went and found woman dead; child very sick; found
+Mr. Becker there.
+
+Just after dinner was called to see one of the little orphans of few
+days ago; went at 2.30; too late; bad of me; should have gone
+immediately.
+
+To-day saw the thinnest, boniest woman imaginable; Mrs. Booysen; just
+a skeleton; husband Ceylon; daughter here; son and daughter still at
+the front.
+
+Saw also the most emaciated baby imaginable; puny; nine months;
+mother dead; lives on "genade" (mercy) of other mothers whose babies
+are dead; a regular "kannie dood" (literally, a "won't die").
+
+Got the Van Huysteen girls to undertake case of outside tent with
+old grandmother; opened bottom to-day to ventilate; foul.
+
+Visited old Mr. Van Heerde; very bad; wife "praat soos een boek"
+(talks like a book); quite a change to do a bit of listening on
+points of Theology!
+
+Found the Fouries of first day; daughter much better.
+
+The quack doctor deserves to be kicked; found bottle of medicine on
+table somewhere; pure water; five shillings. He is coining money and
+fleecing people most scandalously; child now luckily in hospital;
+spoke strongly to parents on the point.
+
+In hospital things are rather glum; Miss Snyman utterly weak and
+fearfully excited; hysterical girl still alive; so are all others;
+but I fear some of them won't see light of morning.
+
+Doctor actually in bed in hospital; bad too; rather a sell; tables
+cruelly turned on us.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, September 10.--Ladies' Commission here again; can more or
+less predict what report will be.[37]
+
+Rain all night; soaking showers; this morning everything very muddy;
+some streets in Camp awful; and then to see the "gesukel" (distress)
+this morning all round among the women trying to cook breakfast.
+
+Yesterday met several women carrying heavy buckets of water; "Dit is
+daarom nie vrouwen's werk nie" (This truly is not work for women).
+
+The women here have a rough time; what with no servants, no kitchen,
+scanty wood, and poor rations; it is hard to make ends meet. Were it
+not for the little extras[38] we have (golden syrup, jam, oatmeal,
+tea and until yesterday fat), I wonder what I would do.
+
+Went to village to-day; nothing to be had there; was absolutely
+refused permit for rice and beans; got 4 lbs. peas; candles not to be
+had for love or money; dined Beckers.
+
+Owing to presence of Ladies' Commission, unable to do my daily visit
+to hospital; three have died--Mrs. Kruger, Miss Ackerman, and a lad
+of seventeen.
+
+Superintendent called me to-day, and said I could issue "briefies"
+(notes) for food to-morrow; very glad, for I know many tents where
+there is dire distress.
+
+Very weary and sickish; eager for bed.
+
+Funerals nine; "U te kennen is het eeuwige leven" (To know Thee is
+life everlasting."
+
+Yesterday Mr. Becker buried eleven.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+To-day most were in blankets.
+
+Wednesday, September 11.--Waylaid doctor; throat bad; got two bottles
+medicine; seedy.
+
+34 and 71 great distress; the girl in 71 actually still alive; some
+people die hard.
+
+Hurried back to hospital; Miss Snyman now so hysterical removed; tent
+to herself; wonder if!
+
+That Lotz girl too is still alive; but what a wonderful constitution
+she must have!
+
+Saw some distressing and heartrending cases to-day.
+
+626; mother in agony; strong daughter (18) in throes of death and
+fearfully "benauwd" (in agony), pneumonia. Little sister; insensible;
+far gone; no doctor.
+
+Hunted for doctor; gone to village; took him down this evening at
+nine. O, the sorrow of it! Can never imagine a more harrowing
+spectacle; we got medicine down; stayed three-quarters of an hour;
+left doctor there and returned. Here go the bearers with their
+lifeless burden; the elder sister died little while ago.
+
+The little one, too, is dead; poor suffering innocents!
+
+That sweet little girl at 128, whom I visited late last night, and
+with whom I prayed--she, too, died early this morning; and now she
+has the desire of her heart: they were laying her out when I called
+this morning.
+
+Visited tent to which I sent little brandy yesterday; found child
+had just died; too late.
+
+Gave old woman at 34, children and grandchildren, earnest talking-to
+this afternoon; old woman, over seventy, quite callous as to
+religion; no "behoefte" (sense of need): "Remember now thy Creator in
+the days of thy youth."
+
+Old Mr. Van Heerde, whom I visited two days ago, died in night. Great
+consternation about little boy in 348; was getting on so well, and
+actually dead this morning. Doctor completely upset; he took great
+trouble with this child; poor little chap, he had such a bonny little
+face.
+
+Our kitchen we are building, getting on famously; I stand good for
+bricks and wood; we need about 1,000 bricks; quite a great affair,
+and will prove a blessing.
+
+Gave out "briefies" to-day, but fear that I shall give up the job;
+what use, when they return empty-handed, or with but half the things!
+Sorely vexed in my soul at the treatment I receive. Why ask me to
+issue briefies?
+
+Washing-stand looks handsome, thanks to Stienie; oilcloth will make
+it quite spruce.
+
+Young man addressed me quite intimate-like this afternoon, "En wat
+schrijf maat in de boekie?" ("Mate, what are you writing in that
+book?")
+
+Mr. Becker funerals; don't know number.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, September 12.--News from Steytler[39]; sent away from
+Potchefstroom; let me be doubly careful. I am so attached to my work
+now, love it, that it would be a grievous burden were I compelled to
+give it up[40].
+
+Only there is too much, too much to do, and if I visit one side of
+the Camp, the other side has to be neglected. Five would have their
+hands comfortably full here, and then there would be less "oorslaan"
+(neglect).
+
+I am continually asked to visit new sick people; there seems to be no
+end to all the sickness.
+
+The woman in 34 is very bad; next door to 626 is also great misery;
+children very sick and without medical attendance. That is so
+sorrowful; the number of tents where no doctor comes[41], the absence
+of invalid food and nourishment; the hard, bare floor (heard of a
+case yesterday where grass had begun to grow under sick bed); the
+despair and helplessness of the mothers.
+
+Another burden--no lights! There are numbers of tents where there is
+sickness, in some cases dying people, and where to-night there is not
+an inch of candle.
+
+Pathetic sight yesterday; mother melting odd ends and scraps of
+tallow and fat to make some sort of candle; daughter on brink of
+death.
+
+Wonder what plan they have made to-night for light!
+
+Girl 71 still alive; wonderful.
+
+Funerals--nine, I believe; great crowd; calamity; one grave short,
+and coffin had to be returned; women faint; consternation.
+
+Upset, and couldn't pick my thread in address, "En ziet een groote
+schaar die niemand tellen kon" (And lo! a great multitude which no
+man could number). These funerals most painful and wearying, and then
+the burden of having to give address.
+
+Small quantity boards arrived; may we have no more burials in
+blankets now!
+
+Mrs. Snyman in tears yesterday in hospital, and her great trouble was
+that there would be no coffin for her daughter, who is in jaws of
+death; reprimand; should not anticipate God; besides, the sorrows of
+to-day are grievous enough, why bear to-morrow's in the bargain?
+
+Great wailing and lamentation round morgue tents this morning;
+daughter and wife of old Mr. Van Heerde; and she boasted so big three
+days ago of her boundless faith. Gave her straight talk; fruit of our
+faith is our resignation and peace of heart. Thank God rather for the
+blessedness of so long and happy a union; cross with daughter; a
+woman can become so unreasonable in her grief.
+
+Arrival of my autoharp; gladness.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, September 13.--Spat fire. Now let me never have occasion to
+get so annoyed again; wished for a bag of chaff to pummel for half an
+hour just to let off steam.
+
+458 the very essence of misery; old mother helpless (since dead);
+young mother sick; three wretched and sick children; and yet when I
+presented myself for rice at office was cold-shouldered by Assistant
+Superintendent; and these be the things sent by friends from Cape
+Town to relieve distress here; and after permission from
+Superintendent to issue "briefies! I got rice and two beef teas after
+all; but sparks inward flew all the same.
+
+Got to 458; found old grandmother dead; wished Assistant
+Superintendent could have been forced to look in; but what an if!
+
+There comes the pity of it all--total absence of sympathy of any
+kind!
+
+Wonder of wonders; 70 new person; much better; returned from the very
+borders; now let me never doubt on the subject of miracles again!
+
+Saw crowd (hateful) round 34; worked way in; dying. Singing of hymn;
+prayer (and after, strong words to crowd). This horrible
+attractiveness of a deathbed! Where does it originate?
+
+34 and 35, Ackermans; these people have had ten deaths since their
+arrival in Camp; they are dying out altogether. There is one in
+hospital, and she has small chances of recovery.
+
+Long visit to hospital; all four wards. Spoke to Mrs. ----, who lost
+her babe in night.
+
+Betty Lotz quite "plezierig" (cheerful); Betty Kruger (mother died
+few days ago in hospital), sweet little girl; languid dark brown
+eyes; much suffering; wonder if!
+
+Snyman girl very low; mother there; very pathetic: quite delirious;
+fear!
+
+Went to see Mrs. Welgemoed, 518; very bad; don't think she will "make
+it."[42]
+
+Mrs. Hett called me in; very concerned; Annie, ten years, very ill;
+sweet little thing; took her some Benger's Food and milk; wine.
+Mother in mortal dread of seeing child sent to hospital; but what
+foolishness! Selfish, and altogether disastrous policy.
+
+Saw Mr. Becker; not here yesterday; poor man; new misery; new cross;
+and he looks like a bit of leather already. The military contemplate
+taking possession of his parsonage (he has wife, four little
+children), and this good man has slaved ever since the Camp has been
+here, day after day, indefatigably, out of pure goodness and
+charity.[43]
+
+Our kitchen has the woodwork of its roof finished; hope soon to see
+it completed; glorious anticipation; a masterpiece!
+
+Tramping about from 1.30 to 6.30, and now exceedingly tired. Wonder
+how about Sunday's sermons.
+
+Mr. Becker; funerals--nine, I believe.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday, September 14.--Great day; this way: inspected this
+afternoon immense new marquee tent put up for hospital; glorious
+within; charmed; mindful of our sufferings when trying to hold and
+attend Divine service; idea spontaneous; immediate action; bee-line
+to Superintendent's tent; psychological moment; agreeable. Hurrah!
+Strike iron while hot; enlist men to help at 3 p.m. Resultum: Fine
+large tent between the two school sheds; "Alles achter mekaar"
+(everything in order). Can have use of school forms, which will seat
+300 people. Position grand; bit aside, but quiet and clean
+neighbourhood. Inauguration to-morrow.
+
+And sermon? That still to be made. It's no absolute good; busy whole
+morning; planned to reserve afternoon for preparation.
+
+Afternoon comes; new church; funerals; final visits, and where does
+the preparation come in? No show! Never mind; too satisfied to
+grumble to-night; "Alles zal wel recht komen" (all will come right).
+
+No chance for hospital to-day; sorry; Betty Lotz dead; poor child.
+Yesterday I still teased her with her cropped hair and the orange she
+was eating; always so glad when I come; "Betty, gij kan moes mooi
+hoor als ik lees en bid neh" ("Betty, you listen very nicely when I
+read and pray"). "O ja, minheer, ik luister baing mooi" ("O yes, sir,
+I listen very well").
+
+Buried her this afternoon, also seven others; "Dood, waar is uw
+prikkel?" (Death, where is thy sting?)
+
+She belonged to 627, from which two daughters were buried in the
+week; parents far away; aunt still very sick.
+
+Found Mrs. Barkhuizen dying; passed away soon after I left.
+
+518, Mrs. Welgemoed, died in night; baby also dying; great sorrow.
+
+Called to console mother whose babe had just died, Mrs. Van der M.
+
+Next door old Mr. R. dying, and, worst of all, unprepared. Oh! how
+unspeakably difficult is my work and how fearful the responsibility!
+
+Wonder if he is still alive? Mr. Otto[44] went to him too, and I
+asked Mr. Becker to visit him also.
+
+Rather ashamed this morning; had taken down Nos. 268 and 263 some
+days ago, and never yet been there. To-day "voorgekeerd" (waylaid).
+
+268, Mrs. Steyn; very sick for one and a half months already; glad I
+went; in other tent found Mrs. Fourie; heard that her two children
+already dead; very resigned; glad of my visit even though so late in
+day.
+
+While in official tent, woman came with note, for maizena, brandy,
+and milk from doctor; was simply told there was none. (And where are
+the things that came down lately, with two dozen brandy and 24 dozen
+milk?)
+
+Gave her arrowroot and milk. This is no isolated case. How many go
+away empty-handed who present "briefies" at the office? The cry for a
+little brandy or wine is simply pitiable. And candles! Fie on it! O
+fie!
+
+Our kitchen nearly done; grand tin roof, out of coffee tins (one
+shilling a tin); must inaugurate on Monday with pancakes or
+something.
+
+Now for sermon (10.30 p.m.).
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, September 15 (the Great 15th)[45].--What a day!
+
+Yesterday ecstasy over new church; to-day in the depths again. Joy
+shortlived. This way: very stormy night; soaking rains; morning
+whirlwind, frightful; hurried to the church; one side already blown
+loose; mighty burst wind; whole show laid low. Such are the
+vicissitudes of Camp life.
+
+Service out of question. Thankful!
+
+Similar tent, hospital, also blown down same time. A fellow feeling
+makes us wondrous kind.
+
+One of morgue tents also blown down.
+
+Last night very restless one; bearers with their horrid tramp always
+waken me, and it is fearful to be so awakened.
+
+Mr. Roelvert they bore away last night, and several others. It was
+frightfully dark, and on one occasion the men walked bang against my
+"airing structure"[46] to their great discomfort.
+
+Woke again 3.30 with peculiar noise. "There goes Dr. Maddon's[47]
+tent," says I, "the pole has snapped." Rather helpless sort; guessed
+he would come to me; and so it was. Made him call out five times
+before I answered, just for fun; got up and helped him; delightful to
+get into bed again.
+
+So sorry. I hear Betty Lotz was buried yesterday in blanket; glad I
+was unaware it was she. She asked me the last time I saw her,
+"Wanneer gaat, minheer, dan mij stukkie lees uit die Bijbel?" ("Sir,
+when are ou going to read my little portion out of the Bible?") "Wat
+is dit dan, Betty?" ("What is it, Betty?") "Minheer, van Jairus en
+sijn dochtertje" ("Sir, about the daughter of Jairus"). I promised to
+read that for next day; but this promise unfulfilled; couldn't go to
+hospital yesterday; besides, she was carried away by then. Never
+mind, I'll read about Jairus' daughter to-morrow all the same.
+
+Betty Kruger betterish; poor little thing; her mother died in
+beginning of week, also in hospital. She knows nothing though, but
+to-day she asked her sister to make her a black frock because her
+mother was dead.
+
+Miss Taljaard very much better; if she pulls through it will be a
+miracle. Mr. Van der Merwe very, very bad indeed (enteric); wonder
+if! Sad; mother died some days ago; then young wife, and yesterday
+his little daughter was buried. Is there a sorrow like to our sorrow?
+
+Little boy is dying in hospital.
+
+49; child also dead.
+
+156; of these remaining orphans (Joubert's), one little girlie is
+dying. Foeitog!
+
+70 very much better.
+
+Got bedstead for 631; three little children dangerously ill; and all
+three "deurgele" (bedsores); "Mammie, mammie, mij boutjes is zoo
+zeer" ("Mother, mother, my legs are so sore").
+
+The misery there is heartrending; hard ground; cold and wet as well.
+Poor little mites; and nourishment?
+
+Second visit. Found mother down too; terrible pain. What will happen
+now, I wonder!
+
+Called in to 620; old Mrs. Roux; sick; prayer; asked me to come
+again.
+
+Wish I could press a button and summon papa to do the praying part
+for me!
+
+Number of deaths so far (according to Mr. Becker's funeral lists)
+about 420.
+
+Since I've been here (25 days), we have buried about 300. Appalling
+figures!
+
+This afternoon (Mr. Becker), funerals eight.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Monday, September 16.--Flood.
+
+Our Camp one sheet of water and mud; furrow too small for the rush of
+water; great inundations; many tents flooded; great misery; and how
+about the cooking business? Everything to be done outside (we are
+among the few privileged with a kitchen). Women have to wade through
+water and mud; wet wood; raining continually. Just picture the scene!
+
+Came to one tent; in front of door one mass clay and mud; inside
+awful; and yet there lay a girl very dangerously sick, and another
+also down.
+
+425, Mrs. Booysen; skeleton; completely flooded; everything wet; and
+the floor! Yesterday they got her a bedstead; till now she had to lie
+on the floor; sick daughter; wonder where she will sleep. Floor?
+Impossible.
+
+In another tent rain leaked through; water all over.
+
+Another matter which tells of fresh misery. The sanitary sheds and
+screens are all some distance out of the camp. Imagine the
+painfulness of affairs on days like this, when one hardly dares put
+head out of doors.
+
+Overheard conversation between old man and doctor:
+
+You, what do you want here? Go away from this ---- tent! Voetzak,
+voetzak! Get away from this ---- tent!" This was to an old man. It
+makes one's blood boil. There is no real--no, not a particle
+of--sympathy.
+
+In 631, wife told me doctor (another) came past, and she, meaning
+that he was looking for her tent (third morning already and he had
+not yet come), attempted to direct him. "You go to ----!" was all she
+got; and she has three little ones in very precarious state.
+
+Visited in New Camp; several sick there.
+
+652, sick wife and child. (Nice biltongs[48] hanging up; but for all
+my hints, got nothing!)
+
+631, Kotze; doppers; two girls measles; prayer; repeated Psalm.
+
+518, little child (mother dead two days ago) died this after noon.
+
+Found another very sick girlie, 532, Venter; took orange wine,
+arrowroot, milk; but I doubt whether she'll "make it"; too far gone.
+
+Talk with Mrs. Steyn, who has lost three children; such a good little
+woman; while there an old Tante came, evidently to tell all her tale
+of woe, so I cleared.
+
+Funerals ten, all children.
+
+Meant to have spoken on "Heere, maak mij bekend mijne einde" (Lord,
+make me to know mine end), but on discovery at graveyard that all
+were children, spoke on "The Reaper and the Flowers."
+
+Miss Snyman in hospital, moaning awfully just now; just been there;
+poor girl; and she disturbs all the others.
+
+Spruit nicely down; Mr. Becker not come; can't get across evidently.
+
+Visits to hospital. In women's ward "beterschap"; little Betty and
+Miss Taljaard much better; wonder if!
+
+Read to them about Jairus' daughter; but the other Betty "wasn't
+there no more" to hear.
+
+Pancakes; five easily.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, September 17.--Fine, glorious day; people all busy airing
+and drying things; life again.
+
+69, old Mr. Theunissen, very weak; old man; old wife; floor. Hard
+luck; "Ach, Minheer, ik het zoo gewens dat mij zoon mij ooge moet toe
+druk, en nou is hij in Ceylon, en ik voel dat ik nie langmeer hier
+zal wees nie" ("O sir, I did so wish that my son should close my
+eyes, and now he is in Ceylon, and I feel that I won't be here much
+longer").
+
+Saw Mr. Mentz being led home to tent (from hospital) by Mr. Booysen;
+anxiety; knows nothing about daughter's death, and his wife lies ill
+in bed. What's to be done? Mr. Mentz (one month in hospital) still
+very weak. Brought him to the Van As's for some tea while I planned
+how best to act. Decide to break news to him just before he arrives
+at tent; very painful task indeed. Caught the two up just before tent
+door, and told him to stop a minute. Now God help me and him!--Thank
+God, it is over! Rude, cruel awakening! O the sorrow, the sorrow of
+it! Prayed with family, and left with heavy, leaden heart.
+
+Why is there so much sorrow and bitterness in this life?
+
+Last week, when his wife visited him in hospital, he gave her half an
+orange to give his Nellie, and on another occasion a biscuit--and all
+the while his girlie was under the cold, dark sod.
+
+Visited Van den Heever, 68. Also 626, 631, 624, 70, 74.
+
+Went with trembling heart to 532; "Waar is die kind?" ("Where is the
+child?"). "Nee, Minheer, zij is vannach om een uur dood" ("Sir, she
+died last night at one o'clock").
+
+Found the Van Zyls, 499, and the Robertsons, 503, had also lost
+babies during last few days.
+
+424, Hasebroek; sick child; baby died yesterday.
+
+482, Hetts; little daughter very sick; wonder if! Such a sweet little
+thing.
+
+Getting sick to death of doctor; such a terrible amount of brag and
+big talk, always about himself; always dread his calls; can never get
+so far as to return; a regular thorn in the flesh.
+
+Visits to hospital.
+
+Mr. Van der Merwe still very bad; men's ward full of boys; some very
+bad.
+
+Martie Snyman recognised me to-day, and asked me to pray for her;
+mother there too.
+
+Mr. Becker funerals; six.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Wednesday, September 18.--Bitterly cold night; frost; glorious day.
+
+Regular holiday; did precious little "leeraarts" (pastoral) work
+to-day; grand clean up; fine bookcase of big box; grand!
+
+Baby[49] comes regularly now to clean up.
+
+Tent very close to-day; hot weather; contemplating building house;
+busy with estimates to-day; will need about 3,500 bricks; such
+edifice will be real boon when hot weather sets in.
+
+Our kitchen is palatial, and the admiration of the whole camp, and I
+guess hundreds have cast envious eyes upon it. And yet within it is
+but 4 feet by 7 feet, its height is 5 feet 10 inches; but it has a
+pitch roof, with coffee tins beaten out to serve for zinc. It is
+built of good, raw brick, and the walls are 4 inches thick, plus two
+more inches of substantial clay plaster. It has a window without
+panes, and a doorless doorway, and yet a marvellous structure both in
+workmanship and usefulness. Total cost about £3. Let me not forget
+its chimney--made of a half-sheet of zinc, and beaten into a cone
+(1s.). Now with my mind's eye I see the structure sparkling in the
+gentle moonbeams. A thing of beauty is a joy for ever. Enough!
+
+Rigged up church again; little nearer in, and this afternoon three of
+us went and put everything geometrically straight--poles, pegs,
+ropes, etc.--to prevent second collapse. We are going to sink heavy
+stones into the ground as anchors, and the whole structure we are
+going to make rigid with wire ropes. This all to be done on the
+morrow. It is going to serve as school; good!
+
+There must be some two thousand children here, and yet I doubt if
+fifty go to school; pity; children run loose, absolutely neglected.
+
+Too much sickness about; fear the deterioration.
+
+Funerals this afternoon five; all children; "Heere, maak mij bekend
+mijne einde" (Lord, make me to know mine end). May those graveside
+addresses bear fruit!
+
+Called to 104, Hugo's; great sorrow; baby died this morning; poor
+mother; talk about tears rolling down! Let me not think on it!
+
+179, Roelvert's baby; convulsions after measles; also dying.
+
+A mother's heart: the most delicate, mysterious, profound piece of
+architecture in creation. Let a man not attempt to fathom its depths;
+there are mazes which he can never pass through; and there are
+recesses (illuminated, I guess) which he can just barely know of, let
+alone enter.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, September 19.--Two women cleared last night; burghers
+evidently in near neighbourhood. There are always numbers of women
+who go to hills to collect wood, and for long, weary distances they
+carry their loads of oven wood, like so many Kaffir girls. It hurts
+to watch them return.
+
+Camp continually getting bigger; there must be some 800 tents now,
+and quite 5,000 souls.
+
+Feel bad at thought of so many thousands whom it is impossible to
+reach just now, because of the sickness all about.
+
+I have been here just a month, and have, during that time, done
+nothing but visit sick and dying.
+
+Hospital, too, grown larger; five big marquee tents; began visit
+there this morning; disturbed by arriving patients and doctor.
+
+Found Martie Snyman dying; dead a quarter of an hour after. We
+gathered round her bedside and committed her spirit into God's safe
+keeping; poor child! she had such a time of suffering; mostly always
+delirious; and her mother! Let me not think of it!
+
+Many new arrivals in women's wards; some dangerously ill.
+
+Poor Betty Kruger; fear she won't "make it."
+
+Meant to go again this afternoon, but disappointed; had to take
+charge of books which had come; great work, and unsatisfactory too.
+
+Meant to have made long visits to New Camp this afternoon; "Alles
+verijdeld" (everything fell through).
+
+Visits 432, 482, 268 (old Mr. De V.), 494 (aunt of Miss Van Rooi,
+who died in hospital), 458, 424, 499, and 503.
+
+Went again with couple of eggs and milk to 432 and 424.
+
+Poor little girl; so very sick, and on ground too.
+
+Found 458 in total darkness; no lights, and little boy dying.
+Foeitog! Borrowed half a candle from Mrs. Van As.
+
+Ordered bricks to-day for my house--3,500, at 1s. a hundred. Hope to
+see it standing "moet 'n boog" (for show) by next week.
+
+Split in connection with church; old lot near old church-stand
+dissatisfied; some folk hard to please; rather vexing; they want us
+to keep up service at old place as well.
+
+Mr. Becker referred matter to me; said I was quite agreeable if there
+was possibility of drawing two congregations. Mr. Otto may be induced
+to conduct one.
+
+Well, certainly, we have enough people for a double service.
+
+Concerned about Catechism class; there must be hundreds who ought to
+be confirmed. Concerned also about Sunday school. How are we to
+collect these thousands! If the sickness in camp would only decrease,
+what great things we could attempt.
+
+Found packet Sunlight soap in tent; my ration; large family Van As
+gets two cakes; I, single, whole packet; not very complimentary!
+
+Sent parcel books to hospital as library; decided to divide
+miscellaneous books into four small circulating libraries.
+
+Mr. Becker funerals; eight.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, September 20.--Early bird; brought over all books from store
+tent; also cask of Quaker oats[50]; very glad of latter; will serve
+out like mad next week.
+
+Tent now regular chaos; boxes; feel need of house all the more.
+
+Four circulating libraries--Otto's, Dussel's, Van As's, and Lubbe's.
+Reading, however, rather an impossibility here in camp; one has
+always something to do. What a blessing that everyone has work in
+plenty, because in one's work one can derive a measure of happiness
+and satisfaction; it detracts one's thoughts from the seamy side of
+life just now.
+
+Immediately after breakfast visited two dying babies, 585, 695.
+
+Great crowd of children assembled in front of church, several
+hundreds (I hear a weeping and a wailing close by; evidently someone
+just died); hurried thither; gathered children in circle; Psalm 146;
+prayer; address (privilege, obedience, faithfulness); also exhorted
+them to take good care of church and to be careful of lines, ropes,
+pegs, etc.
+
+Ordered 3,500 bricks at 1s. 1-1/2d. per hundred; saw Superintendent,
+who promised to provide roofing; hope he won't disappoint. Busy whole
+morning with books.
+
+Called after dinner Mrs. Pelser; ill and concerned about soul; same
+one I had long talks with before; afraid she is still ignorant of
+primary step, reconciliation with God; spent long while in making way
+of salvation clear; Doppers; tent full; "Haar Leuze" (her delight),
+Psalm 62, verse 1, and when I read it aloud I was on the point of
+remarking, "Nee, wach, ik het die regte vers ver jou--Gez 39, vers 3,
+'Komt gij allen" ("No, wait, I have the right verse for you--Hymn 39,
+verse 3, 'Come ye all, sinners come, what dare hold you back"); saved
+from this calamity[51] by mere chance (grace); perhaps they are
+Doppers! and so it was. Narrow shave; second time!
+
+Had to hurry to funerals; eight; Martie and Annie Erasmus; "Leer ons
+alzoo onze dagen tellen" (So teach us to number our days).
+
+(Here go the bearers with another corpse.)
+
+Met another brother of Tolllie's; regular reproduction; brought me
+to several new sick people; Mrs. Venter very, very ill. Fear! Asked
+if I should pray for her; "Ja, Minheer" ("Yes, sir"). "En wat zal ik
+bid?" ("And what shall I pray?") "Ach, Minheer, dat die Heere mij
+gouw moet kom haal" ("O sir, that the Lord come quick to fetch me").
+
+Poor old dad! He has lost eight children and grandchildren in camp
+already, and this is his last daughter.
+
+Neglected hospital again; disgusted; those troublesome books!
+
+Had hurried walk round; Mrs. Kruger dying; prayed, but quite
+delirious.
+
+Met weeping mother on coming out; "Minheer, zal minheer tog nie ver
+mij help nie om vir mij man een telegram te stuur, hij is in
+Doornbult Camp. Ik is alleen hier en twee van mij kinders is al
+dood, and nou le die dochtertje ernstig ziek in die hospital?" ("Sir,
+won't you be able to help me to send a telegram to my husband, he is
+in Doornbult Camp. I am alone here; two of my children are already
+dead, and now my daughter lies dangerously sick in hospital")[52].
+That is the saddest part of all. Mothers here alone with sick
+children, and fathers far off--some in other camps. And then, when
+Death comes and takes a child, the loneliness of such mothers is too
+hard a burden to bear. Many children here and many who have died,
+never yet seen by fathers.
+
+Led prayer meeting at young Otto's tent; six young fellows.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday, September 21.--Longish day; called early to see 270 and
+269; again in evening to 270; last stage of consumption; won't last
+long. (Here go those terrible bearers again! When, O when, will the
+Angel of Death sheathe his scythe and depart out of our midst!)
+
+Made church straight for morrow; fine stout "doornhout" (mimosa)
+pins--(more bearers, here they go again!)--and two strong wires
+fastened to stones buried in ground (anchors). There are some 24
+school forms, and these will seat about 400 people.
+
+Quaky about tomorrow; sermon unprepared; meant to have had afternoon
+to self, but quite impossible.
+
+Another death, 128; croup; Smit; tent removed on doctor's orders
+outside camp while child dying; cruel; entreaties of mother vain;
+child carried in dying condition; expired little after; when I came,
+found woman in greatest distress; things bundled outside; indignant;
+poor defenceless, helpless women. May God help them!
+
+Visits 386, 424, 432, 489, 519.
+
+Called to Mrs. Steyn, 541 (three children gone already); daughter
+suddenly sick; looks like fever; found Mr. Becker there; poor little
+mother! She is so reconciled and patient in her tribulation.
+
+Called to tent near shop; Mrs. Theron; great pain; three children,
+sick; no help; dependent on charity of neighbours; no light; God
+alone knows how many tents there are without lights to-night and with
+very sick inmates.
+
+Hospital; talk with Mr. V.d.M.; very sick; delirious somewhat; Psalm
+27, prayer.
+
+Girlie in ward 1 very sick.
+
+In children's ward found mother and grandmother sitting by bedside
+of dying boy five years; mother broken; after my prayer there was a
+tear glistening in the boy's left eye; pathetic to see mother wipe it
+away as the tears rolled down her cheeks.
+
+In the upper ward lies a girl[53] of fourteen, with the softest,
+sweetest face imaginable; two clear, languid, blue eyes; very
+dangerously ill; wonder if!
+
+Prayed at bedside; daughter of the mother who asked me to wire to her
+husband yesterday. Spoke to Superintendent; quite unsympathetic;
+fruitless.
+
+May God spare that child's life!
+
+Mr. Becker funerals; seven or eight, I believe.
+
+Called in by Mr. Kruger; wife died in hospital this morning; son (16
+years) buried Monday; another child some days ago; poor fellow; he
+himself sick; subscribed 5s. to assist him to obtain coffin.
+
+Now for to-morrow's sermon!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, September 22.--Grand day; ideal weather; longish.
+
+Up six o'clock; sermon; sweat; veld; "Om te doen gedenken" (To bring
+to remembrance).
+
+Inauguration of church; huge crowd; packed; hundreds outside.
+
+Impossible to use even the tiniest bit of notes; "broekscheur." Made
+rather mull of first half; "Ik gedenk heden aan mijne zonden" (I do
+remember my faults this day). Introduction and second point more
+satisfactory; luckily (?) girl fainted; seized opportunity to give
+out hymn; grasped notes to refresh memory; "Ik gedenk heden aan de
+weldaden des Heeren--God's liefde" (I remember this day the mercies
+of the Lord--God's love).
+
+Feel the utter insignificance of my best efforts; sore point; no time
+at all to prepare; I tremble when I think of what I venture in
+coldbloodedness.
+
+After service went to 207; saw bedding outside, and knew the worst.
+"Gister aand, minheer, is zij gestorven. Ach, minheer, zij kon tog
+die minuut nie afwag nie, zoo haastig was zij om wegtegaan"
+("Yestereen, sir, she died. O sir, she scarcely had patience to wait,
+so eager she was to depart").
+
+Great tribulation and bitterness on account of doctor, who insisted
+on forcing hot coffee down her throat, and for whom Mrs. Venter was
+desperately afraid; also on account of his violent conduct and
+harshness in the presence of Death. She could not even die in peace.
+
+Mrs. Steyn's girlie very bad; fever; so restless, and so much pain.
+
+There again in evening; still so restless; no sleep last two nights;
+advised Mrs. Steyn to send her to hospital; environment disastrous;
+too much to remind her of her two brothers and sister, who died last
+week.
+
+Rounds in hospital; girlie No. 1 very bad.
+
+In No. 4, girlie of Mrs. Van der Berg very low; did not know me
+to-day; too beautiful a child, really; got mother permission to stay
+with her to-night.
+
+Mrs. Bonig's child still alive this afternoon; died towards evening.
+Thank God!
+
+Another little chap passed away quite suddenly in same tent this
+morning.
+
+Autoharp in convalescent tent.
+
+Hurried to funerals; four; large crowd; several hundreds; Rev. 7,
+chapter Mrs. Venter gave as comfort to her people, "Deze zijn het die
+uit groote verdrukking komen" (These are they which come out of great
+tribulation).
+
+Hurried from there straight to church to lead girls' prayer meeting;
+some sixty turned up; off the point, though, in their prayers.
+
+And now for the cream of the day's work. Announced meeting for young
+people, 7.15, in church; service of song; borrowed two lamps; scanty
+light. Found immense crowd; many turned away; threw up side of tent;
+numbers outside; some 500 young people and several old to watch.
+
+Shall never forget how they sang Psalm 146. It was glorious! We sang
+Psalms and gezangen and some "kinder harp liederen" (children's
+hymns); and for the last, Gezangen 12, "op lieder wijs" (to new
+tune). Beautiful! Short address on Zaccheus--"Moeilijkheden"
+(difficulties). The heartiest and most refreshing meeting ever yet
+attended; had to stand in middle all the while, with hardly room to
+turn myself. So delighted that announced another meeting for Tuesday;
+fine moon just now.
+
+Great point is this--singing sounds lovely at distance, and can be
+heard all through the camp and in hospital, and who knows how many
+hearts are not refreshed as the strains come rolling by.
+
+Mr. Becker afternoon service; great crowd also.
+
+Now the day is over!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, September 24.--Seedy all yesterday; no diary; straight to
+bed; hot water from hospital; footbath.
+
+Managed to get half a dozen sheets zinc from Superintendent for
+roofing.
+
+Distributed books to Elders yesterday afternoon.
+
+Felt rather hopeless to-day; so much to do; quite at loss where to
+begin; inclined just to sit still.
+
+Visited southern corner of camp; Mrs. De Lint poorly; read letter
+written by husband.
+
+Gave out "briefies" for rice to some tents.
+
+Astounded this evening by doctor, "Well, now, wasn't it fine that I
+got you the right to grant briefies?" And this is the Donation Store,
+quite independent of all Government Stores! A gentleman gave Mr.
+Becker £50 for things; these goods arrived yesterday. Really, doctor
+takes the cake--with baker and all! Told him a few gentle truths
+about these goods.
+
+Letters from home; hope those groceries of mine will come along all
+right; and that order for £20 worth of stuff[54]. May I succeed in
+getting the sole right of distribution when that arrives.
+
+Champion[55] writes that at present he cannot fulfil order;
+disappointing.
+
+One does long so for something nice--some extras which here are quite
+unobtainable[56]. Dry bread gets a bit monotonous after a while, and
+the "vrekvlijs" becomes nauseous as the days roll by. It thrusts its
+miserable, lean presence upon us day by day, and now it has become a
+dreaded nightmare.
+
+"Kerkeraads vergadering" in tent this afternoon; six Elders to
+discuss Sunday services; the grumblers would not rest until they too
+had their own big marquee tent on the old site.
+
+Suggested that we have only one morning service in new place and two
+afternoon services--one for old people at old place and one for young
+at new place; could take further steps later on for a double morning
+service if necessary; Elders agreeable; disperse.
+
+Funerals; four; Mr. Van der Merwe died last night; felt sick myself,
+and made fool of myself at graveside; but really could not contain
+myself as they lowered the remains of Mr. Van der Merwe into grave;
+so big and fine a man; in flower of manhood; wife dead, child dead;
+so gentle and patient in his suffering; felt so drawn to him because
+of his huge helplessness. Hard lines! Hard lines! Poor Nurse Rouvier!
+After all these weeks of devoted, patient, hopeful attendance. It
+does make one feel rather low. Quite unable to make any sort of
+address at grave; sorry did not ask Mr. Otto.
+
+Went through hospital; Mr. V.d.B. and Mr. Norval both dangerously
+ill; fear the worst; pneumonia; former hard character, but to-day
+quite softened; long talk; not yet saved; prayer; great suffering.
+
+Read Psalm 27 to latter and prayed; very thankful.
+
+Girlie Van der Berg in new ward very low; so weak. May God in His
+tender mercy hear our prayer and restore her!
+
+Lenie Steyn; hysterical; delirious all day; last night great
+consternation; got her into hospital this morning.
+
+Girl opposite her dying; mother's only child.
+
+In men's ward little boy (14) died too.
+
+Splendid meeting this evening; packed within and without(!).
+
+Service of song; crowd half an hour before time; singing can be heard
+all through camp. May many a sad and weary heart have found in our
+singing a balm for the aching, longing heart.
+
+Now for bed--glorious bed!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Wednesday, September 25.--Deathbed; sorrowful topic to write upon,
+and yet why shirk it? Let me attempt what I have never before done--a
+description of a deathbed. It is but human to hasten over the tragic
+scenes of life, but this evening I want to tarry.
+
+Something prompted me to make early visit to the hospital, so went
+before breakfast. In first ward went straight to little Mita
+Duvenhagen's bed, and her I found very bad--struggling hard to
+breathe; so young and yet so bitter a suffering!
+
+From there called by Mrs. Van den Berg to new ward, to come quickly,
+as Lenie was dying. I went, and when I entered saw that God was going
+to take her away. Let me not attempt to describe her angelic little
+face of marble white, her beautifully chiselled nose, and her sweet
+little mouth! Silently we knelt around her bedside--mother, nurse,
+and I. Of her beautiful blue eyes I have said nothing, for they were
+closed--the lids gently drawn, and the lashes trying hard to kiss the
+soft smooth cheeks. "O God, come and help us! O Saviour, come and
+take Thy place beside her bed--hold her hand--take her in Thy tender
+arms and press her to Thy bosom! Bear her, Saviour, where Thou wilt,
+for with Thee she is safe. Comfort our hearts and give us to bend our
+heads in humble resignation--Thy will be done. Amen!"
+
+"Lenie, Lenie, Lenie, mij kind, jou mammie is hier bij jou, en Jezus
+ook is hier om jou hand te hou--moenie bang wees nie, mij kind" ("My
+child, your mother is here, near you, and Jesus too is here to hold
+your hand--don't be afraid, child"). Under her weary eyelids she
+looked at us, and a large tear gathered in her left eye. It glistened
+like a diamond for a moment, and then became the possession of the
+sorrow-stricken mother. Then we were silent and watched. Slowly and
+gently the lids opened--now again we could look into those clear blue
+orbs. Wider--wider--and still wider they grow--uplifted, right away
+beyond the three forms of clay before her. See how the pupils
+dilate--they seem to swamp the blue! And so for a few short moments
+they remain. It was a gaze right beyond us to--- what! Will it be
+old-fashioned to suggest "Angels," perhaps! Until I grow wiser I
+shall hold fast to Angels. O, the mystery of the Unknown!
+
+And slowly, gently those lids sink once more to rest--to rest
+indeed--for her spirit has fled. Peace, perfect peace!
+
+How passing strange, how majestic in its simplicity, how weird in its
+tragic stillness--the passing of a Soul--the disunion of Body and
+Spirit! Is this Death? Then may I never fear its shadow!
+
+Sunset and Evening Star!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, September 26.--Another day gone. What a day of sorrow and
+tribulation!
+
+Slept like a log.
+
+Took round through camp late last night; heard distressing groans in
+certain tent; made gentle enquiries; heard this remark after leaving,
+"Nee, dit is een van die nach police wat hier rond loop" ("No, it is
+one of the night police wandering about").
+
+Foundations of house laid[57]; yesterday got use Scotch cart and
+brought over some 1,000 bricks and stones for foundation; good
+beginning to-day; now things will go swimmingly if weather remains
+fine.
+
+Unbearably hot to-day; tent untenable; thankful house in course of
+erection.
+
+Old story again; supply boards for coffins stopped, and now there is
+the pitiful cry of those who seek wood to make coffins for departed
+dear ones.
+
+Yesterday old Mr. Duvenhagen came in distress to me; begged from
+Superintendent, and got him two little boxes[58].
+
+This morning had to tramp round to get hold of few boxes, for I
+promised Lenie's mother I would provide wood. One does make very rash
+promises sometimes--but anything to comfort stricken heart of
+lonesome mother.
+
+That Mrs. Van der Berg has now lost her three children; her husband
+sits in Bloemfontein Refugee Camp. This to me so inexplicable, so
+unreasonable, so cruel. Why cannot husband and wife be allowed to go
+in same camp?
+
+Well, I (next to) stole two nice planks in store tent, and what with
+empty condensed milk box and my box which I used as chair, able to
+give quite small fortune in wood for Lenie's coffin.
+
+Buried her and Mita Duvenhagen (both 14) this afternoon; also two
+small children; "Laat de kinderen tot mij komen en verhindert ze niet
+want derzulken is het Koninkrijk Gods" (Suffer the little children to
+come unto Me, and forbid them not, for such is the Kingdom of
+Heaven).
+
+Mita's grave away other end of cemetery (next her brother's), and so
+I went and spoke few words at her grave too; sang "Voor eeuwig met
+den Heere" (For ever with the Lord).
+
+Just before funerals went to see Lena Steyn; very low; "Zien,
+minheer, nou, hoe waar dit was wat zij geze het" (Do you see now,
+sir, how true her words were?). She always persisted in saying that
+she was going to die; shall write more of her on another occasion. We
+prayed at bedside and committed her into God's keeping, Psalm 23; but
+she was unconscious, I think, although her eyes wandered from mother
+to me.
+
+The procession had started already when I had still to hear wail of
+old man of 76, "Ach, minheer, waar zal ik tog planke krij; mij vrouw
+is dood, en ik kan nerens kiste krij nie" (O, sir, where can I get
+boards; my wife is dead, and I can't get wood anywhere?).
+
+Last night carried out some papers in my box I use as chair and burnt
+them outside. Soon man stood next to me, "Minheer, zal ik dan nie
+daardie kisje kan krij nie? Onze ou baby is dood, en ik kan nerens
+vir haar een stukkie hout krij nie" (Sir, won't I be able to have
+that little box? Our little baby is dead, and I can't get a scrap of
+wood anywhere).
+
+Early this afternoon another man came to me in great distress; also
+no wood for coffin. It does seem so bitterly hard.
+
+Visiting whole morning, mostly down New Camp way.
+
+There is one man always at my back; times a day; came with most
+wonderful request two days ago; wants me to get him a--guess? Baby!
+Wife's died last week, and he is now loafing another.
+
+This afternoon two prayer meetings; men and women; took men's down in
+old church (big tent there now), "Heere zijt mij genadig" (Lord, be
+merciful to me). The women's, I hear, was packed. I had over 100 men;
+very good, seeing so few men here; nine prayers.
+
+This evening children's service again; beautiful moon; glorious
+singing; "Ik ga heen om u plaats te bereiden" (I go to prepare a
+place for you); told about Lenie's deathbed; she is now in the
+mansion prepared for her.
+
+Went straight thence to see Lena Steyn; saw women standing in front
+of tent; heard sobs, and knew the worst. Poor, poor Mrs. Steyn! "Ach,
+Minheer, ik het daarom nie gedenk nie dat dit oor die helfte zou gaan
+nie" (O, sir, I really never thought that it would go beyond the
+half); had six children; four gone now; husband Ceylon, and she is
+the dearest little mother in camp almost.
+
+Knelt and prayed, and then mother said, "Kom, laat ons nog eenmal ver
+haar gaan zien" (Come, let us go and see her once more); so went to
+see Lena once more in morgue tent.
+
+Rest after weariness; calm after storm; light after darkness; day
+after dawn.
+
+She passed away while the children were singing Gez. 11. While I
+spoke to her (Mrs. Steyn) at tent she was laughing and sobbing
+alternately; and then the thought flashed through her that there was
+no wood for coffin, so I immediately took whole thing into my hands
+and assured her I would provide and see that Lena gets coffin.
+
+Another rash promise! The Lord only knows where the wood is to come
+from! Late this evening, when I took her some cocoa, Mrs. Steyn told
+me that Lena had said that I would provide coffin. So guess it will
+come out well in end. The presentiments this child had of her death
+and other things simply marvellous. Am going to write at greater
+length about her when I see mother again.
+
+And so these three girlies have gone to Jesus. Now, what has become
+of all our prayers and supplications?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, September 27.--Longish day.
+
+Great question; where to get material for coffin for Lena? Remembered
+that I saw that the school was supplied with bookcase, and that the
+box in store tent (full of matches for distribution) could now be
+otherwise used; removed all matches[59], and lo and behold! grand big
+box empty and ready for carpenter; got matches distributed, each tent
+got two boxes; Roos set to work, and with two more milk cases (loafed
+at hospital), he was able to make quite respectable coffin. (A decent
+and respectable coffin here made of scrap wood and small boxes fitted
+together, and whole coated with preparation of boot blacking and oil.
+A swell, extra fine coffin has a covering of cheap black material,
+1s. 6d. yard.)
+
+Several came again to-day seeking wood; some even wanted the
+galvanized iron for my roof.
+
+At graves this afternoon saw that they had made a shelf in a grave to
+hold body and prevent ground falling directly upon it; made me think
+of catacombs Rome.
+
+Seven buried this afternoon; stood right in front of Lena's grave.
+
+It was Mr. Becker's turn, but he was hindered from coming; rather
+glad, for wanted to be there myself to-day; "En palmtakken waren in
+hunne handen" (And palms were in their hands).
+
+Mrs. Steyn found the lost kinderharp (hymn book) I had given Lena few
+days ago; found under her pillow in morgue tent this afternoon. When
+I gave it to her she said, "Maar, minheer, moet tog nie vergeet om
+mij naam in te schrijve" (Sir, you must be sure to write my name in
+it). So I must remember to do it still. Poor Mrs. Steyn, how
+resignedly she bears her cross! Sang "Voor eeuwig met den Heere" at
+grave.
+
+Visits to-day on other side--269, 268, 487, 379, 178, 171, 262.
+
+Called at 329, and found it was same tent where I heard such groans
+last night; imbecile woman, 53 years; very sick; great suffering;
+spoke to her, and she actually called me by my name; glad I found
+tent again; old father of 86; always so keen and hearty at
+wood-chopping.
+
+Weeping woman came to me after funeral; "Minheer, zal minheer nie zoo
+goed wees nie om vir Mrs. Engelbrecht in die hospitaal te vertel dat
+haar kindje dood is, zij word nou begrave?" (Sir, will you be good
+enough to tell Mrs. Engelbrecht in the hospital that her child has
+died; she is to be buried now). So another painful task is in store
+for me.
+
+Received short note from Assistant Superintendent requesting me to
+discontinue briefies for foodstuffs, "I have now three medical
+officers who are well able to attend to the sick and needy." And this
+man (Superintendent) himself requested and authorised me to issue
+such notes but four days ago. Comment on whole matter superfluous. O
+for a little more logic and consistency with some people! However, I
+suppose I can interpret these things in my own way.
+
+Held woman's prayer meeting this afternoon; good audience; "Viel aan
+de voeten van Jezus en vertelde Him al de waarheid" (Fell at the
+feet, of Jesus and told Him all the truth); six prayers; but O! such
+long and wearying ones; thought men could drag it out, but let me be
+silent about the women.
+
+House 3 feet high; doorway up; grandish.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, September 29.--No diary yesterday; too tired and listless;
+eager for bed.
+
+What a grand thing to rest after work! Sleep, glorious, blessed
+sleep; feel like writing an ode to extol its virtues. Yesterday
+scorcher of a day.
+
+Spent morning in old quarter; work most wearisome.
+
+So many who call me in and pour out all their sorrows, and it is so
+terribly hard always to be ready and willing to listen and
+sympathise. One actually grows "dof" (dull) from sheer weakness. O
+the monotony of sorrows and troubles!
+
+Called in to see woman who had just received news that husband had
+fallen in battle. Such sorrow is too great to realise; one can only
+stand afar off to behold--and weep.
+
+At 3 p.m. suddenly told that no one to take women's prayer meeting;
+so had hurriedly to go without so much as minute's preparation; quite
+large crowd.
+
+Mr. Becker played me trick; he took funerals; four I believe, so I
+had time to make short visit hospital.
+
+Doctor stopped me two days ago, and said the man B---- in hospital
+wished to be left alone; so left him alone; but this evening he has
+gone to meet his God. Could never make him out. Was it ignorance or
+obstinacy or indifference? May God have mercy on his soul.
+
+Old Mr. Norval also died this afternoon; thank God; too terrible to
+see him struggling with Death; unconscious the last three days; glad
+read Psalm and prayed with him a few days ago.
+
+And so our fellow-men around us are carried off by Death; and now
+they are solving the great mystery of the Hereafter. Stupendous
+thought!
+
+These same men, women and children with whom I prayed, to whom I
+spoke about eternal things--they know now what we are burning to
+know. Is there Life after Death? Is there a Heaven? Is there a Hell?
+What do the departed do just now? Is there perhaps a purgatory where
+souls are purified? Is there a Throne above, around which a crowd
+that cannot be numbered stand clothed in long white robes? What about
+the palm branches? And a thousand more questions.
+
+"The just shall live by his FAITH."
+
+Last night children's service in lower church; great crowd; "En tot
+zich zelven gekomen zijnde" (And when he came to himself).
+
+This evening similar service in upper church; very bright and hearty;
+Miss Dussel sang hymn and solo part of "Mannen breeders" (Hold the
+Fort); nice change in programme; accompanied her on autoharp.
+
+This morning went over to village and exchanged pulpits with Mr.
+Becker; felt quite lost in big, empty church.
+
+Old sermon had to "bite off spit"[60]; goodness knows where I would
+have found time to prepare one.
+
+Had nice chat with Macdonald's father.
+
+Grand dinner; roast mutton and actually a dish full of gravy! Could
+scarce believe my eyes; real gravy; how glorious; and rice too. Think
+of it! Let me be silent about the dish of stewed peaches--I might
+fill pages--a dish fit for the gods. Wonder what the look and smell
+of a vegetable is? Have just faint recollection of such names as
+potatoes, onions, beans, cauliflower, pumpkin, but I get a bit
+blurred when try to discriminate; long absence has stunted my memory.
+Believe there is a vegetable called beetroot too, and wonder if the
+name cabbage is correct. By the way, what do we call that stuff one
+sometimes puts on bread for breakfast and tea? I believe, too, having
+heard and partaken of a preparation called jam in days gone by. And
+what, now what, do they always put in tea and coffee in other places?
+Fancy it has whitish colour; have an idea it can be drunk pure too.
+
+Authority (Assistant Superintendent): "En wanneer eet julle Boere dan
+breakfast?" (And when do you Boers eat your breakfast?)
+
+"O, ik het laatste in Brandfort breakfast ge'eet; hier het ik schars
+genoeg vir dinner" (O, I had breakfast last at Brandfort; here I get
+scarce enough for dinner).
+
+Had nice nap on sofa after dinner; what a noble thing a house is; how
+spacious, how high, how cool! How unnecessarily large people do build
+houses nowadays.
+
+At 2.45 had to race back for afternoon service; young people; great
+crowd (700 about); prepared sermon during the fifteen minutes' walk.
+Record service; forty-five minutes.
+
+Went through two wards hospital.
+
+Mrs. De Wet dying; poor old mother! But she said all along she
+wouldn't get well again; several very sick there.
+
+Now for glorious bed.
+
+P.S.--Not yet; there came wail from hospital; so I went up; as I
+surmised, Mrs. De Wet "gone home"; and shall I soon forget that
+little band of women in black returning to their tents while the pale
+sad moon cast its shadows of sympathy!
+
+"Ach, minheer, het ik nie gezondigd dat ik nie wou zien en geloof dat
+zij gaat sterve?" (O, sir, did I not sin, in that I would not see and
+believe that she would die?)
+
+"Neen. Dank God liever voor die Liefde in u die u verblind heeft.
+Dank God dat gij hebt liefgehad" (No. Thank God rather for the Love
+within which blinded your eyes. Thank God that you have loved).
+
+Another solving the great problem of the Unknown!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Monday, September 30.--End of month; cannot help remembering that
+this was our finest, loveliest month in the Boland (Western
+Province); and here we have been grovelling in the dust.
+
+Another frightful day of wind and dust; two evils; open the tent to
+ventilate, and anon everything covered with layer fine dust; close
+tent and one gets suffocated. And one's clothes! Let me rather change
+topic.
+
+After burdens of yesterday felt more inclined for good quiet rest,
+but tent too unbearably hot; so decided to do the hospital; there
+knew I would find things cool.
+
+First to men's ward; then through three women's wards, and finally to
+convalescent ward; nice and cool in wards, but grew horribly tired.
+What with a word of cheer all round and a straight talk to boot, and
+after a Psalm, short address, and finally (and hardest of all) a
+prayer--great weariness becomes master, and one feels regularly
+"pap."
+
+Hospital grown so large lately; takes few hours to "do" it
+thoroughly.
+
+Best of all, one has assurance and conviction such visits are indeed
+source of comfort and blessing; mindful now of that sick mother in
+No. 3; so despondent, and how she thanked me after visit; "Ik voel
+nou weer blij in mij hart" (I feel glad at heart again). Psalm 115;
+"Vertrouw op den Heere; Hij is mijn hulp en mijn schild" (Trust in
+the Lord; He is our help and our shield); "De Heere is onzer
+gedachtig geweest" (The Lord has been mindful of us); beautiful.
+
+To my utter surprise found Mrs. Fourie in hospital; ailing lately;
+sure this is much best for her. (The Van As's and Mr. and Mrs. F.
+form one family circle here.)
+
+Anyhow, this afternoon simply "dead off"; lay on bed till 3 p.m.; and
+yet one always feels uncomfortable to be idle one hour; it feels like
+neglect of duty. What one longs for is possibility to have one day or
+afternoon off regularly; something to look forward to; some time when
+one can sit still.
+
+Funerals four (Mr. N., Mr. B., Mrs. De W., and girlie); "Dood, waar
+is uw prikkel?" (Death, where is thy sting?).
+
+Felt unhappy and uneasy all through address, for B. had requested me
+to leave him alone. Well, anyway my address was directly for the
+living and not about the dead.
+
+Girl at door this afternoon; "Minheer, het min nie vir mij een
+Wonderboek?" (Sir, havn't you got a Wonderbook for me?) "Hoe'n soort
+boek?" (What kind of book?) "Een Wonderboek" (A Wonderbook). "Een
+Wonderboek!" (head scratchings) "Nee, dit het ik tog glad nie. Maar
+hoe'n soort boek is dit?" (A Wonderbook! No, I havn't that at all;
+but what kind of book is it?) "Minheer, daar is tekste in om te leer"
+(Sir, there are verses in it to learn). "Maar is dit dan nie een
+Bijbel wat jij wil he?" (But isn't it a Bible you want?) "Ja,
+minheer, dit is een Bijbel wat ik wil he" (Yes, sir, it is a Bible).
+New name for Bible--Wonderboek. Not bad!
+
+After tea called to visit very sick old man; long talk; no assurance
+of forgiveness of sins. Spoke earnestly on Reconciliation with God as
+first step; am afraid old man disappointed in me; fear he wanted me
+to recite beautiful Psalms and so forth.
+
+Now for line re house; walls nearly done; two windows; to-morrow
+roof; edifice stands "met 'n oprechte boog' '(with great show); talk
+of day; Pastorie.
+
+Just returned from hospital; fear Mrs. Engelbrecht won't last through
+night.
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+[Footnote 27: Condensed milk.]
+
+[Footnote 28: I had in my innocence written to Mr. Robertson to
+enlist his sympathy on behalf of some people who wished to be removed
+to other Camps where their families were. In this letter I casually
+mentioned the meat affair. In the second letter, to my mother (who
+was collecting to send me a fresh small supply of invalid food), I
+stated that she was on no account to send such things unless it could
+be guaranteed that I should have the sole right to distribute. I
+adopted this precaution because I found that the authorities reserved
+for themselves the right of distributing all goods (foodstuffs) sent
+by private Relief Committees, doing with such as they chose. Needless
+to say, both letters were destroyed.]
+
+[Footnote 29: This can be altogether misconstrued. The "reasonable"
+was only in comparison with the stormy interview of the day before,
+when the Superintendent attacked me most fiercely. When I began the
+second interview by saying I wished to resign, he changed front
+altogether. It had been purely a game of bluff on his part.
+
+It would perhaps be well to state here my attitude towards the
+authorities in Camp.
+
+It did not take me very many days to see exactly how things stood,
+and I determined to have absolutely nothing to do with these men: to
+ask no favours, and to be under no obligation to them for anything.
+Of course, there came days when I was forced, under stress of
+circumstances, to eat these resolutions.]
+
+[Footnote 30: Martie Snyman.]
+
+[Footnote 31: My great zeal in this matter led me to be rather severe
+and inconsistent; just the same as a teacher who will stand no
+excuses from his pupils.]
+
+[Footnote 32: Betty Lotz.]
+
+[Footnote 33: This child of four years gnashed all her teeth to
+pieces before she died. She obstinately refused all nourishment, and
+told her mother she did not want to live longer. She was indeed a
+marvel. I gave the mother beef tea, which was all this child lived on
+for two weeks. The mother used deceitfully (!) to give it beef tea
+when it called for water.]
+
+[Footnote 34: On the ground.]
+
+[Footnote 35: Aunt; she was really the grandmother, though. Reference
+is made later to this same case.]
+
+[Footnote 36: For cocoa.]
+
+[Footnote 37: These ladies never approached me, and yet they might
+have known that I would naturally know more about the state of the
+Camp than anyone else. The Superintendent led them about--where he
+chose, I suppose. They were regarded with universal contempt by the
+people. Their report I have not yet seen, but I know this: that the
+Superintendent was not immediately dismissed as he should have been.
+(This was only done in December.) Perhaps the subsequent extension of
+the hospital and removal to a better site were due to these ladies'
+suggestions. I remember, though, that we had quite decent meat (beef)
+during the few days that they visited the camp.]
+
+[Footnote 38: I had brought with me six tins syrup, a few tins jam, 1
+lb. of tea, and a little oatmeal.]
+
+[Footnote 39: The Rev. J. Steytler, who had also gone to labour in a
+camp. He was sent away for political reasons.]
+
+[Footnote 40: This was my daily dilemma: Speak out and protest, and
+be removed or imprisoned--hold silence and [Transcriber's note: illegible word] the
+coward, and remain in the work. And I chose the latter.]
+
+[Footnote 41: The rule was that a card, with the number of any tent
+where medical attendance was desired, should be pinned to the
+Chemist's Tent before a certain hour in the morning. Many chose to
+have no attendance, so great was their fear and dread for two of the
+doctors. Many, too, in spite of their cards, were never visited.]
+
+[Footnote 42: Dutch idiom, literally translated, "pull through."]
+
+[Footnote 43: This calamity, fortunately, only cast its shadow--it
+never fell. The Rev. Mr. Becker used to come over every afternoon,
+and continued this labour of love until the end of November, when he
+was prohibited from visiting the camp any more. How faithful he was!
+How well I remember the little figure in black flitting hither and
+thither among the tents. We seldom met in camp, but many a time I
+smuggled into a tent where I had seen him enter, just to learn from
+him to pray.]
+
+[Footnote 44: Mr. Otto, the Schoolmaster of Dewetsdorp, a God-fearing
+man, with a large heart and a great soul--a blessing to many.]
+
+[Footnote 45: The last day for the Boers to lay down arms, according
+to Kitchener's great proclamation.]
+
+[Footnote 46: Whereon I used to hang out my bedding.]
+
+[Footnote 47: Never was there crueller irony of fate than in this
+doctor's case. He was altogether unpopular with the authorities, and
+was at last dismissed for incompetence. When the news of his
+dismissal became known, a petition was drawn up in his lines, praying
+that he might remain. This was granted. The day I left hospital he
+was carried in, stricken with enteric--and he died.]
+
+[Footnote 48: Biltong is dried beef. These people were new arrivals.
+Mr. Van As and I often remarked to each other that one could readily
+distinguish the new arrivals from the rest--the former always
+appearing ruddy and in good health.]
+
+[Footnote 49: Baby Van As.]
+
+[Footnote 50: Which I practically stole.]
+
+[Footnote 51: Members of the Afgescheidene Kerk (Doppers) sing only
+Psalms, never Hymns.]
+
+[Footnote 52: This was Mrs. Van der Berg--Lenie's mother.]
+
+[Footnote 53: Lenie van der Berg.]
+
+[Footnote 54: My brother packed a box of groceries for me, and my
+mother bought a fresh supply of invalid food.]
+
+[Footnote 55: Merchant at Bloemfontein, to whom I had written for
+groceries.]
+
+[Footnote 56: The two shops in Camp contained precious little, and no
+foodstuffs.]
+
+[Footnote 57: Mr. Van As and Mr. Fourie were the contractors.]
+
+[Footnote 58: How well I remember this incident; how we hopefully
+approached the Superintendent's tent; how he gave two little boxes;
+and how he said, "That's the way you spoil them," as I myself
+unpacked the bottle straw for the old man. (The bottle straw had to
+be saved for his horse's bedding.)]
+
+[Footnote 59: I got permission first.]
+
+[Footnote 60: Literally from Dutch "spit afbijten"--bear the brunt.]
+
+
+
+
+CHAP. III.
+
+
+Tuesday, October 1.--Village whole morning; barber (at last); came
+back wiser and sadder man; can safely stow away comb and brush for a
+month; two packets of candles by piece of luck. Grand dinner; roast
+mutton, rice, mealies, and canned quinces. May I never forget that
+dish of gravy!
+
+Found goods from Champion had arrived; life again; pickles, jam,
+"domel simmel" (golden syrup), cheese, and few pounds butter.
+
+Supper sumptuous; good spirits.
+
+Went through hospital wards.
+
+Young Joubert (20) dying; visited him twice; quite ready; waiting to
+be taken; found mother at bedside.
+
+Old Mr. Plessis pleurisy; great agony; restless; fretful; fearful;
+fear the worst; wonder if prepared to die?
+
+Straight to convalescent tent; reproaches; "Ach, minheer, het min dan
+ver ons vergeet?" (O, sir, have you then forgotten us?); Psalm 103.
+
+Mrs. V.d.W. very, very bad; greatly comforted; beseeched me to come
+again.
+
+In old ward also; some very sick; Mrs. Griesel, Mrs. De W., Mrs.
+Steyn, Engelbrecht--all very low.
+
+Feel more and more to neglect hospital would be criminal.
+
+Then still two other women's wards, where had to read and pray and
+speak word all round; and finally the children's ward; girlie very
+bad.
+
+After rounds (seven wards) felt like king; happy; weary, yet withal
+happy.
+
+And our camp? Total neglect. But will I ever here roll me snugly in
+my blankets with the satisfaction that all the sick and suffering
+have been visited?
+
+There have died up to September in our camp over 500. Appalling!
+
+Only one buried this afternoon (Mr. Becker); died in hospital.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, October 3.--No diary yesterday; listless to-day also; hot;
+oppressive days; one just longs for day to end. Towards evening
+(sunset) usually nice and cool, and wind goes down.
+
+What shall I write about? Diary becoming monotonous; too great a
+sameness. Hospitals; visits; sick; dying; funerals; morose topic;
+oppressive.
+
+Boer khaki in camp to-day. Result of visit, about a dozen have joined
+forces of the English. Wonder if a worm wouldn't have more
+self-respect! Such characters make themselves despicable and
+contemptible in eyes of the English themselves. To us it brings
+deep-down humiliation. Can a man sink so low? Enough.
+
+Two night ago some women and children cleared off--"for," said they,
+"lest we starve here."
+
+Can a man (let alone a woman--breathe not of a child) remain healthy
+and strong on bread, meat (miserable half-pound), coffee, and
+condensed milk? And so, when a sickness comes there is nothing to
+fall back upon--no resistance. And with a wasted constitution who can
+battle against fever, pneumonia, and other things?
+
+And for those that grimly struggle through, there is nothing
+wherewith to nourish and strengthen; no real milk; no eggs; wine; no
+delicacies such as convalescents should be tempted with. About as
+saddening sight as one can dream of is a peep into the children's
+ward--poor wasted, withered little innocents!
+
+Mr. Otto buried eight this afternoon.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, October 4.--Let me have a clean blank page for to-night in
+honour of my new home! Here I sit in glorious solitude, actually in a
+room! Four walls, four naked walls, but walls withal--stare down upon
+me with their muddy countenances, and I have an idea that they smile
+upon me in affection--four muddy brown smiles!
+
+And so my ideal has been realised; and I am proud possessor of a
+house. Really word "house"[61] seems too inadequate, too
+insignificant wherewith to name it.
+
+(Later)--Short joy; rudely awakened to sorrows of life; mother just
+gone by weeping bitterly; went out and took her home to her tent;
+daughter dying in hospital; Ferreira (admitted yesterday, fever).
+This morning still conscious when I spoke to her, and when we read
+and prayed together. And now?
+
+Have just returned hospital; father there; girl evidently dying;
+fever 105; quite unconscious; strong, strapping girl of nineteen;
+knelt by bed and prayed; nothing impossible with God; while there is
+life there is hope.
+
+Will postpone description of house till another occasion; under this
+cloud one's ink gets cloggy and one's pen listless.
+
+Spent morning in hospital, and after--little visiting.
+
+Funerals, five children; "Laat de kinderen" (Suffer the little
+children). Mother fainted at grave; great consternation.
+
+Large laager troops close by.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, October 6.--No diary yesterday; spent morning at river[62];
+hour's walk; small party, seven; persuaded Mr. Fourie to join; wife
+betterish.
+
+Forgot for the while there was such a thing as a camp, and in the
+beauties, rugged and rude, of Nature able to enjoy life once more and
+banish thoughts of sickness, hospitals, deaths, funerals, etc. The
+grand old river!
+
+Returned early with Mr. F. and did few hours' visiting.
+
+To-day most busy and tiring day, as all Sundays are.
+
+Service at ten and again at three.
+
+Funerals at 5 p.m., four; after, prayer meeting.
+
+Luckily (!) weather threatening, so announced there would be no
+meeting to-night; thankful in my soul.
+
+And now the gentle drops making music on my roof; really it is too
+grand; one feels like living again to be in room where you can stand
+upright all over.
+
+Miss Ferreira died last night; buried this afternoon; "Zalig zijn de
+dooden die in den Heere sterven" (Blessed are the dead which die in
+the Lord); large crowd at cemetery.
+
+But to think that so young and so strong a person should so suddenly
+be called away; "Levende gaan zij de eeuwigheid binnen" (literally,
+Living they enter eternity).
+
+Miss Van Tonder very, very low in hospital; cannot bear thought of
+her perhaps dying; it will be too, too sad; so young, so good, so
+patient. God only knows!
+
+Yesterday eight buried; mostly children.
+
+Let me rather fill pipe; get into bed, and listen to soothing rain
+without.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, October 8.--Getting lazy with diary; effects of comforts of
+house, no doubt. Just copied Dr. M.'s list of patients; total 150;
+mostly in new camp; wonder how on earth am to find time to visit
+these tents; and this is but one of the three doctors' lists! So
+one's time is just made up with visits to sick, and for other work
+there is no opportunity. One gets "daarom" (literally, therefore) a
+bit hopeless with the amount of work. O for a few more to help!
+
+Hospital runs away with whole morning; and positively cannot neglect
+that work, and then come the funerals every other day.
+
+Buried four children this afternoon; one girlie I often visited; "En
+zij brachten kinderkens tot Jezus" (And they brought children to
+Jesus).
+
+One cannot help smiling sometimes in midst of death; the comic
+element will crop up everywhere and the sublime verges on the
+ridiculous. Old Mrs. Griesel, delirious, "Ach, minheer, en moet ik
+nou sterve en dit zonder eers een glas karren melk to kry?" (O, sir,
+and must I die now, and that without one glass of buttermilk?);
+wonder, wonder how many will get well in that fatal ward. Give Miss
+Van Tonder up, also Mrs. Steyn and Mrs. Griesel--but!
+
+Four children struggling with Death just now; among these a tiny
+little girl three years--the dearest, sweetest, little cherub
+imaginable. It knocks one over completely to see mother kneeling
+silently by bedside. There is pathetic element in the utter
+helplessness of human love. How hard to witness suffering with a
+breaking heart and to be--helpless!
+
+Our new hospital matron arrived; let us hope for better things
+now.[63]
+
+Found old Englishman (Hockins) in hospital; chat and prayer in
+English; my first in camp.
+
+Big load of boards arrived this morning; now there will be coffin
+material again for a short season.[64]
+
+To-morrow afternoon is service, and nothing ready yet.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, October 10.--Sad and gloomy day.
+
+Early visit hospital, and on entering fatal ward saw the two empty
+places--Mrs. Griesel and Miss Van Tonder. O, the sorrow, the bitter
+sorrow, of it! Went to morgue tents and saw her again in death who
+had suffered so long and patiently these last few weeks. Rest after
+weariness--sweet rest at last. But where, O where, are our prayers?
+May God save me from sin of unbelief and doubt during these days!
+
+"Nie pijn nie, Minheer L., maar net zoo gedaan" (No, no pain, Mr. L.,
+but only so weary). Thus, when I asked her on my last visit if she
+had any pain.
+
+That tent too much for me now, and could not enter there to-day. God
+forgive my neglect!
+
+Three others (children) also dead hospital.
+
+Went late last evening to tents in "infected area"; found three
+children all very bad, and one boy struggling in Death's throes; poor
+little chap; he is gone since, and we buried him this afternoon.
+
+Thirteen coffins; so sad, so painfully sad. May I never forget the
+weeping crowd around the open graves!
+
+"En God zal alle tranen van hunne oogen afwisschen" (And God shall
+wipe away all tears from their eyes); sang, "Voor eeuwig met den
+Heere" (For ever with the Lord). And now, where are these dead? What
+would I not give to have short minute's talk with that good young
+girl! What would she tell me? We read together so often, prayed so
+often, spoke about enternal things so often. And now! What now? How
+good and wise of God to withhold from our knowledge some certain
+things.
+
+Our life here on earth must be one of Faith and Hope.
+
+Feel so horribly low this evening.
+
+Visits in camp, before hospital; again before funerals; also after
+funerals; but making no headway; hundreds of sick all about, and
+hundreds who can never be visited.
+
+Great concern yesterday; officials want now to remove my tent[65],
+and I positively cannot do without same; and with all this worry had
+to prepare afternoon service; sudden inspiration and wonderful grace
+to boot; "Komt herwaarts tot mij alien" (Come unto me all ye that
+labour).
+
+Service of great comfort to own heart.
+
+Saw Superintendent this morning; inflexible; I am powerless because I
+was given the roof.
+
+One has to stoop greatly during these days.
+
+It hurts, it humiliates, it chafes; and one needs extra grace.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday Night, October 12.--Saw most distressing case yesterday;
+Mrs. Herbst, 398; bare and empty tent; one bundle of things; one
+small bundle wood; few cooking utensils, and on the floor a bed
+(!)--couple bags as mattress and a few blankets. And there sat the
+mother with hands clasped round her knee and a little girl beside
+her; "En het jij dan nie ander goed nie?" (And have you no other
+goods?) "Nee, Minheer, dit is al wat ik bezit; hulle het alles van
+mij weggeneem" (No, sir, this is all I possess; they took everything
+from me).
+
+"En waar is die ander kindje?" (And where is the other little one?)
+"Minheer, hij is gister begrave" (Sir, he was buried yesterday).
+Alone and cast-away; no friends; poverty-stricken. Such sights enough
+to make one's heart freeze within.
+
+Called at hospital again before afternoon visits to find out tent
+number of Nellie van Tonder's parents; no one could tell; so came
+away determined to find tent all same; passed doctor; "Hullo, Padre,
+forgot to tell you of very bad case 715; afraid you won't find child
+alive though;" so hurried away to 715; and actually there found
+myself in very tent I wanted to visit. But I was too late for the
+child. Carried him away ten minutes before I came. Such is life!
+"When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions."
+
+Instead of having to comfort and cheer in their loss of loving
+daughter, had to pray God for grace to bear a new and grievous burden
+of grief.
+
+(Later)--Just returned hospital; a little girl moaning most pitiably,
+so I went to see what was matter; admitted this afternoon.
+Inflammation of stomach; fearful pain; such a dear, sweet little
+thing (can hear her moaning just now). Talked to her this afternoon,
+and asked her if she knew Who had made her sick? "Ja, Oom" (Yes,
+uncle). "Wie dan, my kind?" (Who then, my child?) "Khaki Oom" (khaki
+uncle). Collapse on my part.
+
+Six coffins this afternoon; "Heere, maak mij bekend mijne einde"
+(Lord, make me to know mine end); great crowd; painful delay; one
+grave too short; had to sing three long verses while it was being
+lengthened.
+
+Talk of day--Doctor got knocked down in camp this afternoon. Have not
+seen him whole afternoon; offending party marched to gaol; wonder
+what the issue will be!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, October 13.--Glorious eventide. What grander than to sit
+still at perfect rest after burden of a long and heavy day! What a
+day to look back upon! I tremble when I think of what I am compelled
+out of sheer compulsion to venture. Service this morning; "Deze zijn
+het die uit de groote verdrukking komen" (These are they which come
+out of great tribulation). This afternoon, "Hoe zou ik u overgeven, O
+Efraim? U overleveren, O Israel?" (How shall I give thee up, Ephraim.
+How shall I deliver thee, Israel?)
+
+"Scant and small the booty proved"--more's the pity!
+
+When will I find time to prepare myself decently?
+
+Anyhow, comfort myself with thought that if hearers knew (and no
+doubt they do) how pressed I am for time, they will deal gently with
+my scanty productions. For myself, whole subject very unsatisfactory
+and unsatisfying.
+
+Immediately after service; funerals; Mr. Becker unable; seven or
+eight, all children; huge crowd; splendid opportunity; "Gij dwaas
+hetgeen gij zaait wordt niet levend tenzij dat het gestorven is"
+(Thou fool, that which thou sowest is not quickened except it die).
+
+ There is a Reaper whose name is Death,
+ Who with his sickle keen,
+ Cuts the bearded grain at a breath,
+ And the flowers that grow between.
+
+After funerals, girls' prayer meeting.
+
+Last and best of all--Service of Song, evening. Now what on earth can
+be more beautiful than our meeting this evening? Such a crowd, and
+such singing! Ten minutes, John iii., 16. And now the day is over.
+
+And the sick? And the hospital? All neglected; too pitiable to
+contemplate. And Mrs. Grobelaar dying; when, two days ago, visited
+her, said as I drew napkin from face, "Ach Minheer L., het min. dan
+vir mij vergeet?" (O, Mr. L., have you then forgotten me?); she was
+delirious most of day, but when I spoke to her she was quite
+conscious. And how inwardly thankful when I prayed with her; poor
+mother; her days on earth are numbered; both lungs gone.
+
+Little babe, Van Huyssteen, also dead this morning (mother shot on
+their flight by English; babe pined away out of sheer lack of
+nourishment).
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Wednesday, October 16.--Getting lazy with diary; mindful of old Mark
+Twain.
+
+Hear woman's voice calling "Ambulance! Ambulance! Ambulance! in 172
+moet een meisje weggedra wordt" (Ambulance! in 172 a little girl has
+to be removed). Here go the bearers!
+
+172 is just thirty yards from 177, where I take meals, and next to
+171 old Mrs. Van Straten, whom I regularly visit, and yet I know
+absolutely nothing of this girl's sickness nor her death till this
+very minute. Enough to make one discouraged.
+
+Of Monday's work can't remember much except that I found the "summum"
+of misery and distress in 678, Pelser's; whole family down measles;
+poverty; filth; baby ill at breast (died yesterday, buried this
+afternoon); sent food, but made her promise faithfully that children
+would be washed to-day.
+
+What horrible thing is dirt! Surely one of greatest gifts is to be
+able to appreciate the "clean."
+
+Funerals again Monday; "Zalig zijn de dooden die in den Heere
+sterven" (Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord); so many children
+again.
+
+Visit old Mr. Du Toit on way home.
+
+Now am I positively dead![66] "Mijnheer, min. moet mij tog een ding
+beloove; om als de oorlog verbij is, die preek van min. te laat druk
+enz enz, Om te doen gedenken" (Sir, you must promise me one thing, to
+publish your sermon on 'To bring to remembrance' when the war is
+over).
+
+"Kan jij nou meer!"[67] Really now, after all there is nothing like a
+good, long, square ear-to-ear grin in this world!
+
+Shall I deny, though, that there is just a wee drop of cheer and
+comfort, huge as the joke is!
+
+Yesterday fellow who knocked down doctor returned; fined £5; and
+since Saturday no one to do his lines[68].
+
+Found 597 very bad; young girl (Kruger); wants to die.
+
+245, Mrs. Du Preez; great pain; died last night, buried this
+afternoon.
+
+Two little children remain behind; saddening.
+
+Buried six this afternoon; "Ik ben verstomd, ik deed mynen mond niet
+open, want Gij hebt het gedaan" (I was dumb. I opened not my mouth
+because Thou didst it). Saw motherless boy and girl weeping at grave
+(Mrs. Oliver, 107, 62, 50).
+
+In 62 the thinnest, skeletonest babe ever seen. How old and withered
+up these little mites become!
+
+Asked Dr. M. visit 262, and try and get her admitted to hospital.
+
+Next morning actually--I repeat actually[69]--I found her there. Am
+wonderfully thankful; now the old grandmother can take her rest; poor
+old soul; so faithful; so willing, and so gentle always. One can
+understand better such sayings as "Faithful unto Death" when you
+watch those around sickbeds here in camp.
+
+Found in 167 young mother (babe); arm very bad; no friends; alone;
+Mrs. Van Staden took mercy on her when she arrived ten days ago; all
+relatives in Norval's Pont Camp. How could she get well here!
+
+Got doctor yesterday to give her note to headquarters, and this
+afternoon, after repeated visits, at length succeeded in getting her
+off to Norval's Pont; poor little soul; may she now find rest for her
+weary, fainting heart. (Feel rather satisfied with myself when I
+think of her (Mrs. Van Wyk) and Mrs. Grobbelaar!)
+
+Saw this afternoon most marvellous "en aandoenlijk" (touching) thing
+in camp.
+
+Mrs. Jacobs, 721; little daughter was shot through stomach on their
+flight from English, some three weeks ago, and the child lay 'twixt
+life and death for days; now she is quite well again; too wonderful
+for words; "Minheer, kijk hier!" (Sir, look here), and the mother
+unrolled a little flannel vest before my eyes. The front part had two
+cruel, ugly holes, one an inch, other almost two in length; the whole
+was as though dipped in blood. Let me be dumb--words would be wicked!
+
+"Ja, minheer, die hempie zal ik bewaar als die grootste schat op
+aarde, en aan mij kinders en kinds-kinders vermaak" (Yes, sir, this
+little vest I shall cherish as the greatest treasure I have on earth,
+and shall bequeath it to my children and children's children).
+
+Splendid meeting this evening; hearty singing; Joh. iii., 16, last
+Sunday; to-night "Een iegelijk" (Whosoever).
+
+Service this afternoon; "De Heere is mijn herder" (The Lord is my
+shepherd).
+
+Glad to be able to go through hospital again.
+
+Good news; quantity of things arrived this afternoon. At last!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday Night.--"Joy cometh in the morning," so it is written, and yet
+it was grief and disappointment which came yesterday morning. One
+case goods missing; and the very one which belongs to me personally.
+After all these weeks of waiting--hard, hard luck! Never mind! Read
+few days ago of remedy for "lowness of spirit," "neerslagtigheid"
+(down-heartedness), "Think of the burdens of some individual you
+know." Excellent! Now let me think of the sorrows of that unhappy
+little mother, Mrs. Van Wyk, 167. When last wrote, she had left; but
+yesterday morning she was sent back; papers not in order; and on
+inquiries at office to-day was told point-blank (with a snub in the
+bargain) that she could no more think of going. Such a life; had not
+the heart to bear the news, for I heard she has been crying all
+day--poor little castaway. Is there no pity? Feel like Kit Kennedy.
+Would there were a bag of chaff somewhere near which I could pummel
+soundly for half an hour, just to let off steam; just to pummel
+something, seeing one cannot pummel somebody; it might ease the
+strain.
+
+Why, this innocent creature, with bandaged arm and suckling at
+breast, she couldn't hurt a fly if she tried; and yet, and yet all
+this worry, all this endless trouble and disappointment, just to get
+her from here to her mother in Norval's Pont--and now? Let me not
+think on it! She will eat her heart away in sorrow, and no doubt soon
+will be at rest in a bit room six feet by three.
+
+In hospital yesterday, found young girl (20), Henning's, dying;
+enteric; so young; so strong; in flower of life; it seems too awful,
+too contrary, "Levend zij den dood in" (Living they enter eternity);
+and others again, little infants, will struggle and battle for life
+for weeks and weeks, regular "Kannie doods" (Cannot dies, literally).
+Great mystery!
+
+Mother at bedside; told me she said she was going to Jesus; "Ma, jij
+het nou ver mij twintig jaar ge had en nou wil die Heere vir mij he"
+(Mother, you have had me twenty years, and now the Lord wants me);
+quite unconscious when we prayed; poor mother, the helplessness,
+utter helplessness of Love!
+
+In other ward Mrs. Du Toit and Mrs. Grobbelaar very, very bad; saw
+the worst, and prayed for them--and the end? End is this:--that this
+afternoon we buried these three, and sang over open graves, "Ik
+geloof een eeuw'ge leven" (I believe in life everlasting), "Ik ga
+heen om u plaats te bereiden" (I go to prepare a place for you).
+
+I often marvel that never yet been at loss for suitable text to talk
+about at graves. In beginning I used to have half-hour's quiet
+before funerals to meditate; now my meditation comes off as we slowly
+wind to the sacred acre; and yet there has always been "sufficient"
+and "according to the need."
+
+Visited old Mrs. Dussels, mother of Mrs. Grobelaar--"zoo tevreden,
+zoo stil, zoo olijmoedig, door God's genade" (So content, so quiet,
+so glad, through God's grace).
+
+Village to-day; jam; autoharp tuned; roses; treat for supper;
+"rooster koek (scones) and grape jam.
+
+After supper called to sick old man; old Mr. Hennings very, very
+weak; words of cheer; prayer; wonder if I shall ever see him alive
+again; don't think it; tent 8.
+
+N.B.--So all my brag of last day "nul en van geene waarde" (null and
+void).
+
+Mrs. Grobelaar, dead and buried.
+
+Mrs. Van Wyk, "As you were."
+
+Moral:----
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, October 20.--The blessedness of eventide, the satisfaction
+after long and hard day's work; delicious feeling of rest and
+contentment; soothing is such solitude.
+
+Yesterday rather "offish" whole day; felt just as though "it wouldn't
+come."
+
+Visited family of Afgescheiden people; sterling Christian old lady,
+Mrs. Van der Heever.
+
+In so far am at rest now with regard Mrs. Van Wyk; with doctor's help
+we have got her and baby safely lodged in hospital; some consolation
+anyhow.
+
+In fever ward found Mrs. Olivier dying; fine, strong woman. How
+cruel and relentless is Death; prayed at bedside; quite unconscious,
+and passed away some minutes after.
+
+Very painful task yesterday, matter which has been awaiting
+investigation some days already. Young girl of sixteen ran away to
+River with view to getting into British lines. Bad character since
+last year, when British entered Bethulie. Sent with mother to
+Bloemfontein Camp on that account by military. Weeks ago she was
+brought back from river, but refused to return to mother; found she
+was staying with notorious villian E----, whose wife ill in
+hospital....
+
+Yesterday afternoon Mr. Becker, Elder du Toit, and self straight talk
+with E----. But oh, what a blackguard he is, and how devilishly good
+and obedient! Made himself out a second good Samaritan.
+
+Took her to mother; willing to forgive and receive her back, if she
+is truly repentant and promises to remain and obey. And now? The
+Lord only knows. Mr. Becker promised to call this afternoon; must
+hold eye on her; must make her feel and know that we desire only her
+welfare. Feel convinced that unless we get her converted to God
+everything will be in vain.
+
+Hurried off to village; breakfast parsonage; return with magnificent
+leg of mutton and salad; flowers.
+
+Church service soon after; fortunately could use sermon prepared for
+last Wednesday afternoon, "Het leven is mij Christus, het sterven is
+mij gewin" (For me to live is Christ, to die is gain). Splendid
+congregation at both places.
+
+Visit Ottos; boy very, very bad; enteric; fear worst; prayer.
+
+After dinner, repose and preparation for afternoon service; restless
+hour and half with no progress; 110 texts; no go, so in despair at
+2.30 got up, and after bit prayer decided to preach to young people
+on "En de Heere keerde zich om en zag Petrus aan" (And the Lord
+turned and looked upon Peter); immense crowd; wonderfully helped.
+
+Funerals four; very large crowd; hundreds; splendid opportunity
+again; "En de dooden werden geoordeeld naar hetgeen in de boeken
+geschreven was" (And the dead were judged out of the things which
+were written in the books). We are all busy, each with his own book,
+and each day we add a page; but one day, like with these dead, we
+come to our last page. What have we written? How do we write? When we
+become God's children, God writes in letters of red--with Christ's
+blood as ink--over the pages of sin we have till now written,
+"Cleansed in Jesus's blood," and thence we write only to the glory of
+God. And the little children we bury to-day--they too have their
+little books completed, but I believe there was an angel to hold the
+pen of each child, and that therefore their little books will be pure
+before God.
+
+After funerals, girls' prayer meeting; very enjoyable gathering;
+regulated prayers somewhat; first for our own special needs, second
+and third for our camp--sick, weary, sorrowful, careless,
+unconverted, hospital; fourth and fifth, relatives and friends far
+away; Land en Volk.
+
+Tea, and at 7.15 our evening service of song (went to tea at 6.30,
+people already going to service).
+
+Glorious singing, place inside and outside (?) simply packed;
+reserved seats for nurses, who arrived few minutes late; "Prys den
+Heere" (Praise the Lord) again; temptation too great; sudden
+inspiration.
+
+"Wederzien" (God be with you) beautifully sung; also several
+kinderharp; so hearty, so enjoyable; quarter-hour over time;
+announced next meeting Tuesday night (D.V.).
+
+And now the day is over.
+
+Mr. Becker had huge crowd in lower church this afternoon while I had
+young people. May God's Word not return to Him void!
+
+And now for a good old pipe, and a few good long thoughts of home,
+dear ones, and friends.
+
+(This almost long enough for sermon, and needs only the Amen!)
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, October 24.--Long break, four days gone by; but one day is
+like the other except that on alternative days I take the funerals;
+for the rest, each day is like preceding morning, noon, and
+afternoon--sick! sick! sick!
+
+O for a change in my work! The continual cry is "Minheer, kom tog
+hier" (Sir, please come here), "Minheer, gaat tog daar" (Sir, please
+go there), and one grows so weary of scenes of suffering and sorrow;
+always red and tear-stained eyes; always Love, helpless, hopeless,
+impotent, despairing; always face to face with Decay, Change, Death;
+always the same close, stifling, little tent.
+
+Such a life here as "leeraart" (chaplain) full of dull, oppressive,
+burdensome, wearying, saddening hours. O the monotony, the horrible
+monotony of my work. How welcome the hour of sunset! How blissful to
+lay me down to sleep! Thank God for his unspeakable gift of
+sleep--that period of forgetfulness, of rest, of void.
+
+And yet let me confess, can there be any work grander, more glorious,
+than just this work of mine? How one can revel in it! The unspeakable
+bliss of being able to ease the burdens of one's fellow-men--the
+supreme honour of being able to be a blessing. Surely the purest
+pleasure here on earth--to bear one another's burdens.
+
+To-day a grievous, burdensome day--full of worry and trouble.
+
+Found that my tent had been unceremoniously pulled down and removed
+during my morning visit in camp.
+
+Hurried home to find things lying in dire confusion, and unprotected.
+
+"Ai, maar dit was ook genoeg om'n mens regtig moeilijk en nukkerig te
+maak" (Ah, but it was enough to rouse and irritate a person). But
+what an utter absence of the faintest traces of some respect and
+deference. There are men whose cold-blooded brutishness and
+irreverence knock one over completely. One's person, one's
+profession, is no guarantee, no safeguard--nay, I verily believe some
+glory and revel in the act of making a fellow-creature miserable.
+
+So I sent in my resignation on the spot. "The indignity which I had
+suffered at the hands of the authorities makes it impossible for me
+to continue in my office."
+
+And of course this made a mighty change, and there were explanations
+and apologies, etc., and at 1 p.m. I had another tent, and my
+resignation safe in drawer.
+
+May I never have occasion to undergo such a mental, internal struggle
+again. One positively has need of extra grace each day, so much as
+regular supply and so much extra.
+
+But now day is over and the turmoil is over. Thank God!
+
+Funerals four; "In het huis mijns vaders" (In my Father's house);
+felt offish; visited old Thomas du Toit; fear he won't make it.
+
+Thence old Mr. Van der Merwe; dying.
+
+Too dead beat to go to Mrs. Van der Berg, who I believe is dying.
+
+Girlie 169 also in Death's throes; horrid, cruel, wicked fever.
+
+168, girlie, pneumonia; wishes to die. "Minheer, ik wil tog liever
+bij Jezus wees, hier is dit al te zwaar" (Sir, I would much rather
+be with Jesus; here it is too hard).
+
+Visited Mrs. Van der Walt, 184, who lost three children some weeks
+(in twenty-four hours); also old Mr. Venter; alone; wife and two
+daughters died few weeks ago; poor old fellow! what cup of suffering.
+
+At the graves spoke to mother, "Dit is nou mij zesde, minheer" (This
+is now my sixth, sir).
+
+Several in hospital dead too.
+
+Very sorry about old Mr. Hockins (he had died); did not visit him
+during last few days.
+
+Hospital removed to-day; right out of camp; great undertaking. Will
+mean so much more time lost for me.
+
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+[Footnote 61: Size of this house (!), 10 feet by 7 feet; height,
+7-1/2 feet.]
+
+[Footnote 62: The Orange River is an hour's walk from Camp.]
+
+[Footnote 63: This is no reflection upon the two nurses, Miss Rouvier
+and Miss Roos, who had the management of the hospital. The arrival of
+a new matron simply meant more help.]
+
+[Footnote 64: These boards were sold at 7s. 6d. a piece to the
+people.]
+
+[Footnote 65: This room was built at my own expense, but I was
+obliged to ask the Superintendent for six old sheets of galvanized
+iron for the roof. When the building was finished, I was told, to my
+dismay, that my tent would now have to be given up, as I had been
+given a roof.]
+
+[Footnote 66: Exclamation of amusement--a literal translation from
+the Dutch.]
+
+[Footnote 67: Literally again, Can you want more?]
+
+[Footnote 68: Two very sympathetic doctors came about ten days later.
+One was Dr. Stuart, the other's name I do not remember.]
+
+[Footnote 69: This emphatic surprise because of the great dislike
+that was usually shown to accept dying patients.]
+
+
+
+
+
+CONCLUSION.
+
+Here the Diary ends abruptly.
+
+The last entry is Thursday, the 24th October.
+
+I continued work until the Sunday following; but after the services
+of the day I felt a little more than simply tired. On Monday,
+however, the funerals had to be taken in the afternoon. That was the
+last duty done in camp. Then I knew enteric was upon me, and on
+Friday, the 1st November, they carried me into hospital.
+
+After more than a month in hospital, during convalescence (but while
+mentally affected) I ran away to the Van As's. It was a case of
+mental delusion. The whole issue of the war depended upon me--could I
+be kept in hospital, then the English would win; was I allowed to
+escape, the Boers would win.
+
+After ten days in camp again (for I was wisely left alone), it slowly
+dawned upon me (while waiting for a permit to return home) that every
+one had been bought over to conspire against me. So I left the camp
+one evening after dark. Mr. Becker was the only man to be trusted, and
+to the Beckers forthwith I fled.
+
+In another ten days my brother arrived to take me home.
+
+During these days of blank, my chief pastime was to recite the Burial
+Service.
+
+When once home, complete recovery came speedily.
+
+
+
+
+NOTE TO CONCLUSION.
+
+A.--Three subjects there were which, while writing the Diary, I
+decided to treat fully later--"The Daily Funerals," "The Sanitation,"
+and "The Officials." This could be done from memory, and could well
+stand aside while devoting my time to the daily experiences.
+
+There is, however, too much of the morbid in the Diary already
+without wilfully adding more, so "The Daily Funerals" is let alone.
+
+The second will be too disgusting, so it must stand over too; and as
+for "The Officials," two have since died (December, 1901--enteric),
+and so that chapter as well may not be written.
+
+B.--One word more on the mortality of the Camp. Here is the official
+record of the deaths:--
+
+1901--May, June, July 47
+ August 175
+ September 236
+ October 154
+ November 236
+ December 276
+1902--January-March 183
+ -------
+ Total 1,307
+
+The Rev. Mr. Becker, however (who made a point of noting down the
+exact number of deaths each day) gives 206, 246, 157 as the totals
+for August, September, October respectively. The amended grand total
+would then come to 1,351.
+
+
+
+
+TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES:
+
+Variant spellings have been retained. In a few instances, punctuation and
+spelling errors have been corrected. These are listed below.
+
+1) In Footnote 20, the original reads: "The flour given was good for the
+bread was usually excellent." A comma has been added.
+
+2) In Chapter II, page 16; the original reads "A cenus taken lately".
+
+3) In Chapter II, page 39; the original reads "same
+one I had long tallks with before".
+
+4) In Chapter II, page 49: the original reads "so had hrriedly to go".
+
+5) In Chapter II, page 52: the original reads "What one longs for is
+possibility to have on day or afternoon off".
+
+6) In Footnote 51, the original reads: "... sing only Psalms. never
+Hymns." A period has been replaced with a comma.
+
+7) In Chapter III, page 58: the original reads: "you won't find child
+alive though;;".
+
+END OF TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES
+
+
+
+
+
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+<h1>Woman's Endurance.</h1>
+
+
+<h3>BY A.D.L., B.A., CHAPLAIN IN THE CONCENTRATION CAMP, BETHULIE,</h3>
+<h3>O.R.C., 1901.</h3>
+
+
+<h5>CAPE TOWN: PRINTED BY S.A. NEWS CO., LTD., 1904.</h5>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h5><a name="To_THE_REV_HCJ_BECKER_OF_BETHULIE_ORC" id="To_THE_REV_HCJ_BECKER_OF_BETHULIE_ORC" />To THE REV. H.C.J. BECKER, OF BETHULIE, O.R.C.</h5>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<h2>Table of Contents</h2>
+
+
+<div>
+ <a href="#PREFACE"><b>PREFACE.</b></a><br />
+ <a href="#INTRODUCTION"><b>INTRODUCTION.</b></a><br />
+ <a href="#DIARY"><b>DIARY.</b></a><br />
+ <a href="#CHAP_I"><b>CHAP. I.</b></a><br />
+ <a href="#CHAP_II"><b>CHAP. II.</b></a><br />
+ <a href="#CHAP_III"><b>CHAP. III.</b></a><br />
+ <a href="#CONCLUSION"><b>CONCLUSION.</b></a><br />
+ <a href="#NOTE_TO_CONCLUSION"><b>NOTE TO CONCLUSION.</b></a><br />
+ </div>
+
+<p>[Transcriber's note: The original did not contain a table of contents.
+It is added here for the reader's convenience.]</p>
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<div><a name="PREFACE" id="PREFACE"></a></div>
+<h2>PREFACE.</h2>
+
+
+<p><i>DEAR READER</i>,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p><i>A perusal of the following &quot;Introduction&quot; by the Author, and of his
+true and touching &quot;Diary,&quot; will assuredly carry the conviction into
+your own soul, if you still require conviction, that our South
+African women were the heroines of the late deplorable war.</i></p>
+
+<p><i>May this pathetic relation bring us all nearer to one another in
+sympathy and love; and serve to awaken in every woman's breast the
+desire to emulate and perpetuate the pure faith and noble devotion
+which these Sisters of ours have handed down to us and to all
+posterity as their priceless legacy.</i></p>
+
+<p><i>In undertaking the responsibility for the publication of this
+&quot;Diary,&quot; I may simply state that the proceeds will be given towards
+the support of the Orphanage at Bethulie.</i></p>
+
+<p>
+<i>Yours, etc.,</i><br />
+D. DE VILLIERS,<br />
+<i>Secretary, Boer Relief Committee</i>.<br />
+CAPE TOWN.<br />
+</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="INTRODUCTION" id="INTRODUCTION" ></a><a name="Page_1" id="Page_1" ></a>INTRODUCTION.</h2>
+
+
+<p>This Journal was written in the Bethulie Concentration Camp just two
+years ago.</p>
+
+<p>A few days after my return from Europe (whither I had gone for six
+months on the completion of a Theological course at Stellenbosch), a
+telegram came from the Deputy Administrator of the Orange River
+Colony, through the Rev. Wm. Robertson, inviting me to work as
+Chaplain in one of the Concentration Camps.</p>
+
+<p>The Rev. Mr. Pienaar, who had received a similar invitation, and I
+therefore journeyed down to Bloemfontein a few days later. We
+received great courtesy at the hands of Sir Hamilton Gould-Adams, the
+Deputy Administrator, and every kindness from Mr. Robertson.</p>
+
+<p>In a few days it was finally decided that Mr. Pienaar should go to
+Irene, in the Transvaal, and I to the Concentration Camp at Bethulie.
+Thither I forthwith travelled, arriving at my destination on the 21st
+August.</p>
+
+<p>The thought suggested itself the very first day that I might desire,
+in after years, to recall my experiences in Camp, and so I decided to
+keep a diary. This thought, and this alone, prompted me in the
+matter. Of an evening, therefore, just before retiring, I noted down
+the doings of the day, consulting at such times always my pocket
+note-book.</p>
+
+<p>What was written was done hurriedly, on the impulse of the moment&mdash;in
+fact, simply scribbled down without, of course, any regard to style,
+language, or form. Stress of circumstances must be held responsible
+for the many undignified expressions in which the Diary abounds. It
+should not be forgotten, moreover, that I was usually tired out after
+the day's work, when these entries were made.</p>
+
+<p>For almost a year the Diary lay in my desk before I could summon
+courage to re-read it. After it had been hidden again for another
+year, I rashly promised a sick friend to send it for her to read.
+Fearing, however, that she would not be able to follow all the
+contractions, I decided to copy it over, and it was while thus
+engaged that it became clear to me that it should be <a name="Page_2" id="Page_2" />published. Cui
+bono? is of course, the question which must be faced. The only answer
+I wish to plead is that this work is a tribute to Woman's Endurance,
+and that it presents in the story of that endurance, and the
+fortitude of the Dutch women and children, one of the nobler aspects
+of the late war. And is not this plea enough? Cannot we sometimes
+forget the inevitable political aspect of things and see beyond into
+the human?</p>
+
+<p>In conclusion, this: A diary is simply a confidential talk to one's
+self of one's self&mdash;such is its prerogative. While, then, sending
+forth into publicity this Journal in its entirety, so as not to mar
+its integrity, need it be suggested how hard it is occasionally to
+lay bare the naked soul within?</p>
+
+<p>
+Durbanville,<br />
+Cape Colony,<br />
+September, 1903.<br />
+</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>NOTE.</p>
+
+<p>As reproduced here, the Diary is substantially the same as the
+original, except for:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>1. Contractions, which are written out.</p>
+
+<p>2. Slang, for which, where it could be done, inoffensive words are
+substituted.</p>
+
+<p>In form it is given absolutely unchanged.</p>
+
+<p>I have found it necessary to add a number of notes, and to translate
+all the Dutch.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="DIARY" id="DIARY" ></a><a name="Page_3" id="Page_3" />DIARY.</h2>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAP_I" id="CHAP_I" />CHAP. I.</h2>
+
+
+<p>Bethulie Concentration Camp, August, 1901.</p>
+
+<p>Wednesday, August 21.&mdash;Arrived station 8.30 a.m. (from Bloemfontein);
+tedious delay; no pass to village obtainable, official in village for
+breakfast; number of refugees in same train, among them a sick girl,
+with fever: &quot;Pappie, Pappie, ach mij ou Pappie!&quot; (&quot;Daddy, daddy! O my
+dear daddy!&quot; Thus she cried whenever she was touched, as they carried
+her out of the train, and lifted her on to the wagon. She was
+fever-stricken and terribly emaciated. (Reference is made later to
+this same girl.) Alas! Arrival village; visit parsonage (Becker's);
+dinner; things forwarded per wagon; arrival camp (mile out); meet
+superintendent; given a tent; dust; misery; the Van As's offer me a
+home; kind; bitter cold night; leakage; bad draught; bad cold; feel
+lonesome; orphanish; pipe to rescue; great consolation.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Thursday, August 22.&mdash;My tent untenable position; in the
+thoroughfare; speak Superintendent; obtain new site; private; buy 150
+bricks 1s. 6d., hire three boys, barrow 1s. 3d.; with miershoop
+(antheap, excellent for making floor) make brick kraal; hard work;
+Mr. Van As<a name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a> and Fourie grand; fine floor.</p>
+
+<p>First visits: Young girl, orphan, bad; Weinanda, little girl, &quot;Ja
+Oom, ik is nou bij mij Mamie&quot; (&quot;Yes, Uncle, now I am with my
+mother&quot;); mind wanders. Third tent: Two babies wrestling with death;
+mothers raadeloos (in despair); 486<a name="FNanchor_2_2" id="FNanchor_2_2"></a><a href="#Footnote_2_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a>, wife, babe at breast,
+measles; daughter, 14, convalescent; behind screen three children
+sick, measles; condition pitiable; husband prisoner Ladismith; great
+dirt; unbearable; the pity of it!</p>
+
+<p>Pitch tent; wet floor; inside dire confusion.</p>
+
+<p>Meeting Church-square thirty-nine elders<a name="FNanchor_3_3" id="FNanchor_3_3"></a><a href="#Footnote_3_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a>; each a block; prayer;
+introduction Rev. Becker; kind words and cheer.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_4" id="Page_4" />Early bed; restless night; hospital close by; commotion; groans;
+fifteen buried to-day; service for Mr. Van As.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Friday, August 23.&mdash;Early bird; wash spruit<a name="FNanchor_4_4" id="FNanchor_4_4"></a><a href="#Footnote_4_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</a>; first shave (tears);
+Van As coffee; pathetic sight; old man leading old wife back to tent
+from hospital; Hugo; son just died.</p>
+
+<p>Visit Hugo's; dinner Van As; outspan (rest); cigar grand.</p>
+
+<p>Unpack; three Red Cross boxes (gift of the chemist); order out of
+chaos; spirits revive; visits 2.5 p.m.</p>
+
+<p>Dying child; mother broken-hearted.</p>
+
+<p>Dying mother; clear doorway; deathbed grim attraction for our people;
+prayer; understands.</p>
+
+<p>Widow; husband found dead outside in night; heart disease.</p>
+
+<p>Sick child (since dead); sick child; sweet face; Louw.</p>
+
+<p>Visit sick child of yesterday, also Weinanda.</p>
+
+<p>Stray; hear cough; enter; father invalid (wife dead); three sick
+children; youngest very bad.</p>
+
+<p>Comfort mother of dead child.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals (seven), Mr. Becker: &quot;I was dumb and opened not my mouth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Burial ground; about 120 graves; weeping mothers; visit dying child;
+fool of myself, broke down in prayer; the helplessness in presence of
+Death!</p>
+
+<p>Throat hoarse; dead off; return tent; meditate; convinced this work
+the very hardest in whole world.</p>
+
+<p>Avoid taking guide next time (handicapped).</p>
+
+<p>Neglected to visit 486 and mothers of yesterday's dying children.</p>
+
+<p>Stienie<a name="FNanchor_5_5" id="FNanchor_5_5"></a><a href="#Footnote_5_5" class="fnanchor">[5]</a>; down measles; jelly.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Otto's dear loving daughter<a name="FNanchor_6_6" id="FNanchor_6_6"></a><a href="#Footnote_6_6" class="fnanchor">[6]</a> died hospital.</p>
+
+<p>Fourteen corpses (in morgue tents).</p>
+
+<p>Very many old friends all about of Papa's and Oom Jacob's<a name="FNanchor_7_7" id="FNanchor_7_7"></a><a href="#Footnote_7_7" class="fnanchor">[7]</a>.</p>
+
+<p>One man disappointed; had expected Oom Jacob.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_5" id="Page_5" />Night: Strains of Psalm-singing; calm and fresh after shower of
+rain; follow ear; Snyman; short conversation.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Saturday, August 24.&mdash;Evening: Coughing; wailing; crying; groaning.</p>
+
+<p>Exhausting day; pure, clear air after refreshing rain.</p>
+
+<p>The misery in our Camp heart-rending; hopeless to cope with work.</p>
+
+<p>Up early; coffee in hospital kitchen; work.</p>
+
+<p>235a; six orphans; baby; dirt; sad!</p>
+
+<p>241; mother died to-day suddenly.</p>
+
+<p>239; boy 12, Ignatius; malignant growth shoulder; hopeless; pining
+away.</p>
+
+<p>249; child; measles.</p>
+
+<p>468; Venter; motherless infants; all sick; food scarce; despair;
+powerful grandmother (arms!); daughter; all measles; &quot;Ziet, minheer,
+die dochter is nog'n lady: sij is nie getrouwd nie&quot; ('This daughter,
+sir, is still a lady; she is not yet married'); Bengers; beef tea.<a name="FNanchor_8_8" id="FNanchor_8_8"></a><a href="#Footnote_8_8" class="fnanchor">[8]</a></p>
+
+<p>485; Van Heerde; mother and tentful of sick children; pitiable;
+camphor; brandy.</p>
+
+<p>487; Engelbrecht; Mrs. P. de Lint<a name="FNanchor_9_9" id="FNanchor_9_9"></a><a href="#Footnote_9_9" class="fnanchor">[9]</a>; wonderful discovery; yet withal
+sad; father India; children ill; wife broken-hearted; great
+rejoicing; thanksgiving for change.</p>
+
+<p>321; Old Mr. De Villiers, grand old man; great cheer to myself.</p>
+
+<p>268; Mrs. De Villiers; five children sick.</p>
+
+<p>383; mother died last week; daughter this morning; &quot;Minheer, dit was
+de prachtigste sterfbed wat ik ooit gezien het&quot; ('Sir, it was the
+most beautiful deathbed I have ever seen'); &quot;Dag, tante, ik gaat naar
+die Heere Jesus toe&quot; ('Good-bye, Aunt, I am going to the Lord
+Jesus'); remaining daughter very, very bad; &quot;Minheer, moet assemblief
+bid dat ik kan gezond word&quot; ('Sir, you must pray, please, that I may
+recover'); little hope; inflammation.</p>
+
+<p>292; Van der Berg; wife died last night.</p>
+
+<p>81; casual visit; Mrs. Van Staden; Mrs. Otto; sick children.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_6" id="Page_6" />80; Mrs. Van der Merwe died to-day; old lady, Mrs. Pienaar, ill in
+bed; when I repeated some verses Gezang 65<a name="FNanchor_10_10" id="FNanchor_10_10"></a><a href="#Footnote_10_10" class="fnanchor">[10]</a>, old lady forestalled
+me line for line.</p>
+
+<p>612; &quot;Ach mij lieve ou Pappie&quot;; better.</p>
+
+<p>Five hours' incessant work; wearisome; thank God when twilight comes.</p>
+
+<p>Work here for ten men; no chance alone; no show; the helplessness of
+it all! and there are hundreds sick and dying that I know not of, and
+that I could not visit even should I know.</p>
+
+<p>My brothers-elders must help me more.</p>
+
+<p>Had I not seen body of 80 removed I should never have known.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals this morning; twelve; rude coffins; rough and ready biers
+(six); young Hugo; &quot;Gelijk een bloem des velds&quot; (&quot;As for man his days
+are as grass; as a flower of the field so he flourisheth&quot;)<a name="FNanchor_11_11" id="FNanchor_11_11"></a><a href="#Footnote_11_11" class="fnanchor">[11]</a></p>
+
+<p>Visit Mrs. Liebenberg, whose girlie was buried; prostrate; never saw
+glimpse of Mr. Becker.</p>
+
+<p>Great concern because of the difficulty of cleanliness amid such dire
+straits; point determined; to warn and exhort one and all to the
+strictest cleanliness<a name="FNanchor_12_12" id="FNanchor_12_12"></a><a href="#Footnote_12_12" class="fnanchor">[12]</a>; for &quot;cleanliness is next to godliness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Saw long convoy travelling past.</p>
+
+<p>Eighteen corpses in morgue tents.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Sunday, August 25.&mdash;Longish day.</p>
+
+<p>235a; six orphans<a name="FNanchor_13_13" id="FNanchor_13_13"></a><a href="#Footnote_13_13" class="fnanchor">[13]</a>; nice and clean; very satisfactory; boy bad.</p>
+
+<p>383; still same; poor girl.</p>
+
+<p>113; death; child; much misery; Olivier.</p>
+
+<p>Church 1.30; open air; glorious weather; attentive congregation;
+singing impressive; majority stand; grand pulpit(!); regular rostrum.</p>
+
+<p>Afternoon work begins 2 p.m., ends 7 p.m.; incessant, wearying.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7" />Twenty-eight visits.</p>
+
+<p>Our Camp one large hospital, with hundreds wrestling with measles,
+pneumonia, fever. The sorrow of it that I never can sit down and say,
+&quot;Now I have visited all the sick.&quot; There are hundreds of whom I know
+nothing.</p>
+
+<p>Horrible whistle that! It signals the morgue tent people to come and
+remove the dead. It is Death's shrill, harsh, jarring, triumphant
+shout! It shivers one through.</p>
+
+<p>176; great misery.</p>
+
+<p>235b; child died; food needed.</p>
+
+<p>375; dead child.</p>
+
+<p>175; a most harrowing spectacle; Badenhorst; old father; old mother;
+bedridden 15-year-old boy; water head; simple; old mother feeds it
+mouth to mouth<a name="FNanchor_14_14" id="FNanchor_14_14"></a><a href="#Footnote_14_14" class="fnanchor">[14]</a>; &quot;Die kind, leeraart, het ik nou al lang afgege
+aan de Heere Jesus!&quot; (This child, Pastor, I have given to the Lord
+Jesus long ago.&quot;) She dotes on this imbecile, poor mother. Such a
+simple, homely, gladsome, believing old heart. &quot;Ik ben velen een
+wonder geweest&quot; (&quot;I am a wonder unto many&quot;); me certainly; daughter
+with sick girlie; &quot;De Heere het haar ver ons terug gege&quot; (&quot;The Lord
+has given her back to us&quot;); there was a fire in their tent, and this
+young mother was badly burnt to the bone (wrist).</p>
+
+<p>169; Heever; four children; all sick.</p>
+
+<p>450; great distress; Du Toit; child sick; no nourishment; young
+mother sick; only child dead.</p>
+
+<p>526; De Wet; daughter delirious; dying; two others sick on the floor;
+pathetic.</p>
+
+<p>372; Kotze; baby dying; two others sick; great friends Oom Jacob.</p>
+
+<p>156; Joubert (or Ackerman); daughter; floor; dying; measles and
+pneumonia.</p>
+
+<p>15; Barnard; two daughters; one dangerously sick; poor anxious
+mother! While hurrying to relieve with some beef tea and Benger's
+Food stopped on way by desperate mother.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8" />471; Marais; eight children; all sick; no nourishment; two very bad.
+To think of it!</p>
+
+<p>After tea called to 235; orphans; boy very bad; sisters' tears.</p>
+
+<p>Also 211; Roux; daughter; pneumonia.</p>
+
+<p>Again 383; much drawn to that child; large, soft, trustful brown
+eyes; asked yesterday that I pray she might get well; to-day
+otherwise; trusting.</p>
+
+<p>Distributed beef tea and Benger's food to some very urgent cases; the
+thankfulness melts one's heart.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals; fourteen.</p>
+
+<p>Found on getting home plate food on box; enjoyed same at tea; great
+cheer to be with the Van As's.</p>
+
+<p>Closed Sunday School; children sing &quot;Dat's Heeren Zegen!&quot; (&quot;The
+blessing of the Lord descend on thee.&quot;)</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Monday, August 26.&mdash;That imbecile boy died to-day; the old mother
+sent for me, but I found no time to go.</p>
+
+<p>Don't think 526 will last long; gave candles, beef tea and Benger's
+Food this evening.</p>
+
+<p>383 much better; smiled this morning when I entered.</p>
+
+<p>339; great tribulation; six deaths in one week.</p>
+
+<p>440; girlie; sweet face; wonder if she will die or live; very, very
+bad; Cloete.</p>
+
+<p>288; Mrs. Venter; young wife; sick; five children sick; gave beef tea
+and Benger's Food.</p>
+
+<p>352; the lost little lamb found; one of my first, whose number I had
+omitted to take; Weinanda; five years; pining away; large grey eyes;
+far-away look; poor little mite; Ken jij ver mij, me kind?&quot; (Do you
+still remember me, child?&quot;) &quot;Ja, Oom; Oom is de Predikant&quot; (&quot;Yes,
+Uncle; Uncle is the Minister&quot;). &quot;Is Weinanda blij dat Oom weer gekom
+het?&quot; (&quot;Is Weinanda glad that Uncle has come again?&quot;) &quot;Ja, Oom; Oom
+is goed om te kom&quot; (&quot;Yes, Uncle; it was good of Uncle to come&quot;)
+Wonder if I really am rather soft; but when this little mite clasped
+her tiny hands together when Oom began to pray, I was bowled clean
+over.</p>
+
+<p>35, 156, 15 rather better.</p>
+
+<p>At 34 found old friends of Oom Jacob; Wernich; the old woman weak;
+very nice to meet so many great friends of Oom Jacob and of Papa from
+Colesberg; old Mr. Du Plessis can't get over it.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9" />Wasted much time at weekly meeting of the Elders; impatient; each
+Elder has block of sixteen tents to care for; heard reports; nearly
+all report general sickness. The amount of sickness just now is
+terrible; a vast hospital; the bitter cold nights play havoc; most
+lie on the hard bare ground.</p>
+
+<p>Fighting grimly with uncleanliness; the idea that it is dangerous to
+wash with measles; rot!</p>
+
+<p>Another great point; must insist that friends and relatives abstain
+from all long-faced despondency, with total absence of any cheer and
+hopefulness; this bad effect on patients; if anyone seriously ill,
+they &quot;hands up&quot; and cluster around to await the end, lest perchance
+they miss seeing &quot;zoo 'n prachtige sterfbed&quot; (such a beautiful
+deathbed).</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Botha (outer Camp) sent for me; penitent; wonder if it is only
+the fear that drives her, or whether it is a genuine case of true
+repentance; she has measles badly.</p>
+
+<p>91; mother sick; five children (and one in hospital).</p>
+
+<p>Sad about 398; buried two children this afternoon; this is the third;
+mother also dead; husband sick; glad I found time to see him; poor
+fellow.</p>
+
+<p>458; great distress; old grandmother; sick mother; sick children; no
+nourishment; no candles; very helpless; Benger's Food, beef tea, and
+candles.</p>
+
+<p>Made only about twenty-two visits to-day.</p>
+
+<p>Relieved Mr. Becker funeral service; seven this afternoon; had no
+time to prepare; reckless; got through somehow; &quot;Het wordt gezaaid in
+verderfelijkheid, het wordt opgewekt in onverderfelijkheid&quot; (It is
+sown in corruption, it is raised in incorruption).</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ja, leeraar, hier in ons Kamp wordt daar nie droppels tranen gestort
+nie maar emmers vol&quot; (&quot;Yes, Pastor, here in our Camp it is not drops
+but bucketsful of tears that are shed&quot;).</p>
+
+<p>There are about a dozen corpses in morgue tents just now.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Tuesday, August 27.&mdash;The blessedness of eventide.</p>
+
+<p>Letters from Issie and Louise; seem to have forgotten for a brief
+space the sorrows around.</p>
+
+<p>Record day so far; visited thirty-five tents; very hard task. It is
+so delightful to offer up a thanksgiving prayer for a change; the
+usual &quot;noodgebed&quot; (emergency prayer) is most wearying. Thank God,
+that in some I found &quot;beterschap&quot; (convalescence).</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10" />Am striking out in new direction now; there is too much despondency
+and heaviness of spirit rampant; anyhow, extremely difficult task,
+for the conditions all around are most lamentably depressing.</p>
+
+<p>Am going to sew blankets into bag this evening, a la Hanglip<a name="FNanchor_15_15" id="FNanchor_15_15"></a><a href="#Footnote_15_15" class="fnanchor">[15]</a>;
+last night bitterly cold; frost this morning; to-day very hot again;
+these two extremes so disastrous to the sick.</p>
+
+<p>440 little better, and 383 much better.</p>
+
+<p>190; Mrs. Taljard died last night.</p>
+
+<p>Deaths at 201, 312, and 460 also; and all these had never yet been
+visited. Here is where the dissatisfaction comes in; and yet, how am
+I to know?</p>
+
+<p>In 436 a child died; mother in great sorrow.</p>
+
+<p>Next to 416 is Mrs. Van der Walt; very sick; not at all serene
+within; such cases very hard. While at dinner suddenly called to Mrs.
+Van der Walt&mdash;death's throes; prayer; when at dinner, on return,
+heard the horrible whistle go.</p>
+
+<p>Our wood is done, and there remains nothing wherewith to make
+coffins; will have to bury in blankets to-morrow I fear; this will
+cause extra affliction and unhappiness. Pitiable to see husband of
+Mrs. Van der Walt pleading for boxes which could not be given; and he
+was &quot;schatryk&quot; (very rich) they say. There will be a great outcry,
+I'm afraid. And yet, after all, will a coffin save the soul?</p>
+
+<p>After dinner, 169; baby died; mother sorely stricken.</p>
+
+<p>Visited old mother in 25 again, and spoke few words of cheer; she is
+an old Christian; blessed me for coming.</p>
+
+<p>In luck's way to-day; felt inclined for handwash, and was taken into
+tent 335; Horak's; relations of old Jaap's<a name="FNanchor_16_16" id="FNanchor_16_16"></a><a href="#Footnote_16_16" class="fnanchor">[16]</a>; nice, clean, tidy;
+delighted; happiness; mother; daughter; autoharp; lemon syrup; must
+go again if I can.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Wie is daar? Wat is dit?&quot; (&quot;Who is there? What is it?&quot;)</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Zal Minheer L&mdash;&mdash; assemblief gou kom naar Mrs. Meintjes? Zij le op
+sterve!&quot; (&quot;Will Mr. L&mdash;&mdash; please come quickly to Mrs. Meintjes? She is
+dying!&quot;)</p>
+
+<p>Just returned; delirious; called her by name after prayer, and she
+became conscious for a few seconds; fear her moments on earth are
+numbered. How good of those girls to watch over her! Husband rushed
+out of tent in tears. Now, what could I do?</p>
+
+<p>&quot;<a name="Page_11" id="Page_11" />Is there no pity sitting in the clouds can see into the bottom of
+our grief?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>10 p.m., walked through Camp.</p>
+
+<p>Great coughs; little coughs; deep coughs; shrill coughs; hoarse
+coughs; long coughs; short coughs; coughs that are no coughs at all.
+Wonder how many are to die to-night!</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Wednesday, August 28.&mdash;Now if there is anything that rubs me up the
+wrong way, it is to see a crowd around a tent doorway, watching the
+end. Yesterday I lost my temper at 35, and gave it hot all round.
+Such barefaced curiosity is revolting; I hate it.</p>
+
+<p>Yes, 35 (21 years) passed away last night, and so did 415 (Mrs.
+Meintjes), whom I visited late last evening.</p>
+
+<p>This morning the black list was laid on my table; twelve<a name="FNanchor_17_17" id="FNanchor_17_17"></a><a href="#Footnote_17_17" class="fnanchor">[17]</a> in the
+night&mdash;339, 415, 125, 253, 180, 526, 419, 35, 353, 450, I didn't
+expect 415 to live long.</p>
+
+<p>The night has been a most restless one; &quot;Ja, minheer, ons het
+vannacht nie rust gehad nie&quot; (&quot;Yes, sir, we had no rest last night&quot;)
+(morgue tents men).</p>
+
+<p>I woke at 2 a.m. with the tramp of these bearers removing
+corpses<a name="FNanchor_18_18" id="FNanchor_18_18"></a><a href="#Footnote_18_18" class="fnanchor">[18]</a>.</p>
+
+<p>One longs for day, and the night seems never to end.</p>
+
+<p>Twice funerals&mdash;morning at 11 a.m. (six), &quot;Leer ons alzoo onze dagen
+tellen&quot; (&quot;So teach us to number our days&quot;); afternoon, 4 p.m. (six),
+&quot;En de dooden werden geoordeeld uit hetgeen in de boeken geschreven
+was, naar hunne werken&quot; (&quot;And the dead were judged out of those
+things which were written in the books, according to their works&quot;).</p>
+
+<p>Our wood has given in, and we are forced to bury in blankets. But let
+me not think on it! It is painful to remember, and our people feel
+very deeply.</p>
+
+<p>The Van der Walts managed to put together an apology for a coffin,
+and there was something pathetically comic about that production. I
+think it was made of candle and milk boxes.</p>
+
+<p>That reminds me, what queer pastimes some folks can have. One man
+casually informed me that he attends all the funerals! But some folks
+unconsciously delight to wander in the sombre shadows of life. A
+funeral to me is a most fatiguing duty; more so when one has to give
+an address at the graves, and there is no time for preparation except
+on the march to the burying ground. I am getting reckless, for I am
+forced absolutely to rely on impromptu grace. I tremble, when I think
+what I risk each day.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12" />Visits only a dozen, owing to funerals.</p>
+
+<p>Sad about 91; very bad.</p>
+
+<p>599, 602, 606, 16, 238, 327, all new tents, with great affliction;
+must go soon again.</p>
+
+<p>Called to 117; Nel; young wife; just received tidings of her
+husband's death in Ceylon; desperately stricken; hard, hard case.</p>
+
+<p>Called to hospital; Annie Bothma<a name="FNanchor_19_19" id="FNanchor_19_19"></a><a href="#Footnote_19_19" class="fnanchor">[19]</a>; strong young girl (twenty);
+very bad; just struggling to live; mother holding hand. Foeitog!
+(alas!) So well and strong; horrid pneumonia; have visited her again,
+and cannot get reconciled that she should die. And yet she yearns to
+be &quot;ontbonden&quot; (loosed), and begs of me to pray to that effect. Now,
+God forgive me, but this dying girl's request I cannot, cannot accede
+to. Humanly speaking, she simply cannot live; it is only her
+abnormally strong constitution that fights so grimly. I have wrestled
+with God for her life. Oh, she must not, may not, die! Think of the
+weak, frail mother&mdash;of the father far, far away in Ceylon! &quot;O ye of
+little faith&quot;; and yet I firmly believe God can still spare her life.</p>
+
+<p>Yesterday, row about the miserable meat<a name="FNanchor_20_20" id="FNanchor_20_20"></a><a href="#Footnote_20_20" class="fnanchor">[20]</a>. Some women rather
+violent and loose with tongue; to-day committed to imprisonment.
+Yesterday my letters were returned by the Censor. I boiled over for
+some time; such a little snob, who is too big for his boots!
+Pinpricks; will fight it out to-morrow.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Thursday, August 29.&mdash;Went back to hospital after writing above, and
+then I did indeed pray as the sick girl desired. God took her home at
+about two this morning. Poor child! she did suffer so very much, and
+yet withal so patiently; &quot;Die doctor het mij gif ingespuyt en gif
+ingege daarom lei ik zoo zwaar&quot; (&quot;The doctor injected poison into me,
+and gave me to take poison; that is why I suffer so bitterly&quot;); very
+likely morphia had to be injected. Whenever I repeated a verse to her
+she would say the lines in advance.</p>
+
+<p>After breakfast I went to village for first time; saw Magistrate;
+obtained residential pass; hunted high and low for boards for coffin
+for Annie Bothma. At last, after despairing search, succeeded in
+getting six boards and two boxes; hope they will be enough wherewith
+to fashion some sort of a coffin.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13" />Dined with the Beckers.</p>
+
+<p>Deaths last night&mdash;8, 129, 401, 52, 427, 213, 239, and one in
+hospital.</p>
+
+<p>Very trying afternoon among the dying.</p>
+
+<p>One woman just giving her last breath when I entered to pray for her;
+lamentation. Roaring lion, because of the crowd of inquisitives;
+stood at doorway and addressed them; said I was ashamed of their
+conduct; boiled over. Simply will not stand such things; and yet such
+things are inevitable with a camp of 650<a name="FNanchor_21_21" id="FNanchor_21_21"></a><a href="#Footnote_21_21" class="fnanchor">[21]</a> tents all crowded
+together; with hundreds swarming all over, and countless children. Am
+going to put a stop to children visiting morgue tents<a name="FNanchor_22_22" id="FNanchor_22_22"></a><a href="#Footnote_22_22" class="fnanchor">[22]</a>; should not
+be allowed; will see Superintendent to-morrow.</p>
+
+<p>91 very bad.</p>
+
+<p>I usually make a last round after the day's work to take Benger's
+Food and beef tea, etc., to urgent cases. When I got to 268, found
+she had died soon after my visit.</p>
+
+<p>Have written to Issie and Mr. Robertson.</p>
+
+<p>Wonder how long my things will last, and what I shall do after that.</p>
+
+<p>Dead tired.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Friday, August 30.&mdash;Village; morning visits.</p>
+
+<p>Found 91 died in night.</p>
+
+<p>Dropped in to speak few words to old woman in 25; don't think she
+will last very long.</p>
+
+<p>79; boy sick; relapse; Van der Berg; baby died yesterday</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Castelan lies sick in 76; husband Bloemfontein Camp; three
+children sick; also daughter just out of hospital (1-1/4 months).</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14" />Called in at 217; Du Preez; very nice, clean people; daughter very
+sick; pneumonia; found her very much distressed, and that because the
+thought of being buried without coffin was so repulsive; &quot;Net sous
+een beest&quot; (just like an animal). We must not anticipate God!</p>
+
+<p>Am much distressed that 383, who was getting well so nicely, and who
+smiled when I looked in yesterday, has died.</p>
+
+<p>Mother died few weeks ago, and sister few days ago.</p>
+
+<p>Near the coalfields<a name="FNanchor_23_23" id="FNanchor_23_23"></a><a href="#Footnote_23_23" class="fnanchor">[23]</a> I was called to see Mrs. Van der Walt; 191;
+heart bad; most desperately anxious to be taken &quot;home,&quot; and quite
+ready too; wonder if she will live through the night!</p>
+
+<p>When a person decides and is determined to die, the chances at
+recovery are very poor indeed.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Otto called and asked me to take prayer meeting 2 p.m. &quot;En Samuel
+bad den Heere&quot; (And Samuel prayed unto the Lord).</p>
+
+<p>Then came the inevitable funerals, ten, among others Annie Botha. Oh,
+the sorrow of it! the sorrow of it! Nothing is more regular than that
+dreary procession every afternoon at four o'clock.</p>
+
+<p>Several in blankets; &quot;Ik ben verstomd, ik deed mynen mond niet open,
+want gij hebt het gedaan&quot; (I was dumb, I opened not my mouth because
+thou didst it).</p>
+
+<p>Met old Tollie's<a name="FNanchor_24_24" id="FNanchor_24_24"></a><a href="#Footnote_24_24" class="fnanchor">[24]</a> brother; rejoiced.</p>
+
+<p>Found sick orphan girl I visited first day; much better.</p>
+
+<p>Nice dinner; nice supper; &quot;vet schaapie en vet ou bokkie&quot; (fat lamb,
+fat little goat), which we bought.</p>
+
+<p>Wonder what I would have done were the Van As's not here; so happy
+with them; everyone always so cheerful<a name="FNanchor_25_25" id="FNanchor_25_25"></a><a href="#Footnote_25_25" class="fnanchor">[25]</a>.</p>
+
+<p>At tea called to pray with dying little girl; went immediately, and
+found tent full of weeping and wailing women; the little girl was in
+death's throes; short prayer, and when I finished her spirit had
+fled; mother frantic; hard, very hard to know how best to comfort. A
+woman is a wonderful network of cross-wires, and <a name="Page_15" id="Page_15" />when these wires
+get unstrung or entangled, the result is most distressing. In
+presence of such, one feels hopelessly lost, and all one can do is
+to&mdash;walk away. And yet, for downright, dogged perseverance&mdash;for
+silent, struggling endurance&mdash;for quiet, patient suffering&mdash;commend
+me to a woman. What would become of Man without the Woman!</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Saturday, August 31.&mdash;Glum; just returned from dying boy, Herklaas;
+young, strong; father Ceylon; visited him yesterday; said he did not
+want to die because his father was away, and he had to care for the
+mother. Touched late last night, and found him very bad; went down
+again with doctor<a name="FNanchor_26_26" id="FNanchor_26_26"></a><a href="#Footnote_26_26" class="fnanchor">[26]</a>; this morning he was better, but this afternoon
+worse, and now (10 p.m.) I find him dying. I am very, very
+down-hearted to-night, and am tempted to think that, after all,
+God&mdash;No! I won't write it, because I believe this is a temptation of
+Satan! But oh! we did pray so fervently that God should spare his
+life; he is still so young and so strong. Found some more inquisitive
+onlookers. Some folks will put themselves to endless inconvenience to
+be able to witness a deathbed. They revel in it. I am vexed in my
+soul, and feel as though I could knock down everyone of them.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals twice to-day.</p>
+
+<p>This morning I buried seven; &quot;Het wordt snellijk afgesneden&quot; (For it
+is soon cut off).</p>
+
+<p>This afternoon Mr. Becker buried six.</p>
+
+<p>There were twenty corpses in morgue tents this morning.</p>
+
+<p>This afternoon a column struck camp half a mile north of our Camp.</p>
+
+<p>To-morrow is Sunday; I am quite unprepared, and must hold two
+services.</p>
+
+<p>Walked through Camp this evening (10 p.m.); found several women busy
+round fire; all to warm &quot;pap&quot; (poultice) for sick children. Pneumonia
+is playing havoc.</p>
+
+<p>Better stop; feeling tootoo to-night; and besides, my two letters
+have again been returned by the Censor, and I am too cross for
+anything.</p>
+
+<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16" />
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_1"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> Mr. Van As and Mr. Fourie laid out the floor for my
+tent, and encircled it with a 9-inch wall.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_2_2" id="Footnote_2_2"></a><a href="#FNanchor_2_2"><span class="label">[2]</span></a> Each tent was numbered.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_3_3" id="Footnote_3_3"></a><a href="#FNanchor_3_3"><span class="label">[3]</span></a> Not real church elders; each, however, had a block of
+tents under his care.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_4_4" id="Footnote_4_4"></a><a href="#FNanchor_4_4"><span class="label">[4]</span></a> Stream between Camp and village; it only had running
+water, though, after rain.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_5_5" id="Footnote_5_5"></a><a href="#FNanchor_5_5"><span class="label">[5]</span></a> Mr. Van As's eldest daughter.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_6_6" id="Footnote_6_6"></a><a href="#FNanchor_6_6"><span class="label">[6]</span></a> Sannie Otto was the bosom friend of Sarah van As. Sarah
+has since died.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_7_7" id="Footnote_7_7"></a><a href="#FNanchor_7_7"><span class="label">[7]</span></a> My father was for many years minister at Colesberg, and
+my uncle again at Fauresmith.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_8_8" id="Footnote_8_8"></a><a href="#FNanchor_8_8"><span class="label">[8]</span></a> Some friends at Durbanville subscribed about &pound;20, with
+which I had bought some invalid food, to take down with me from Cape
+Town (beef tea, Benger's Food, jelly, arrowroot, dozen bottles of
+port). While visiting the sick I noted down the most distressing
+cases, and after the day's work I made a final round to these tents
+with some of this invalid food.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_9_9" id="Footnote_9_9"></a><a href="#FNanchor_9_9"><span class="label">[9]</span></a> Pieter de Lint, an old College friend.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_10_10" id="Footnote_10_10"></a><a href="#FNanchor_10_10"><span class="label">[10]</span></a> Our Hymnary is divided into Psalms and Evangelical
+hymns (Psalmen en Gezangen).</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_11_11" id="Footnote_11_11"></a><a href="#FNanchor_11_11"><span class="label">[11]</span></a> I decided to note down always in diary my text for the
+address at the gravesides. Our people expect the pastor to give an
+address before reading the Burial Service.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_12_12" id="Footnote_12_12"></a><a href="#FNanchor_12_12"><span class="label">[12]</span></a> What with water to be carried, rations to be fetched,
+wood to be brought and chopped, food to be cooked (in the open),
+bread to be baked, washing to be done (not to speak of the menial
+sanitary duties), it was indeed hard for a mother (herself perhaps
+weak), with a number of sick children, to keep her tent clean.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_13_13" id="Footnote_13_13"></a><a href="#FNanchor_13_13"><span class="label">[13]</span></a> Van Huysteens. The mother was shot while they were
+fleeing before the English. There was a babe of five months.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_14_14" id="Footnote_14_14"></a><a href="#FNanchor_14_14"><span class="label">[14]</span></a> As a pigeon feeds its young.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_15_15" id="Footnote_15_15"></a><a href="#FNanchor_15_15"><span class="label">[15]</span></a> Where I have often camped out.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_16_16" id="Footnote_16_16"></a><a href="#FNanchor_16_16"><span class="label">[16]</span></a> College chum.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_17_17" id="Footnote_17_17"></a><a href="#FNanchor_17_17"><span class="label">[17]</span></a> The twelfth was probably in hospital.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_18_18" id="Footnote_18_18"></a><a href="#FNanchor_18_18"><span class="label">[18]</span></a> When removing the dead from a certain section of the
+Camp, the bearers had to pass my tent.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_19_19" id="Footnote_19_19"></a><a href="#FNanchor_19_19"><span class="label">[19]</span></a> She was a probationer.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_20_20" id="Footnote_20_20"></a><a href="#FNanchor_20_20"><span class="label">[20]</span></a> The women, brandishing the meat ration on high,
+literally laid siege to the official tent. The meat supplied was
+miserably lean, quite unfit for consumption. I myself wouldn't have
+given it to a dog. When thrown against a wall, for instance, it would
+stick. Throughout the Camp it was dubbed &quot;vrekvlys&quot; (a man dies, an
+animal &quot;vreks&quot;&mdash;vlys is meat). The flour given was good, for the bread
+was usually excellent.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_21_21" id="Footnote_21_21"></a><a href="#FNanchor_21_21"><span class="label">[21]</span></a> This number soon grew to 800.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_22_22" id="Footnote_22_22"></a><a href="#FNanchor_22_22"><span class="label">[22]</span></a> There were three such tents about 100 yards beyond the
+hospital; they were the most dilapidated tents in the whole Camp,
+always open; they were occasionally blown down.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_23_23" id="Footnote_23_23"></a><a href="#FNanchor_23_23"><span class="label">[23]</span></a> A ration of coal was sometimes served out.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_24_24" id="Footnote_24_24"></a><a href="#FNanchor_24_24"><span class="label">[24]</span></a> Another old College chum.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_25_25" id="Footnote_25_25"></a><a href="#FNanchor_25_25"><span class="label">[25]</span></a> The Van As's received my ration (which was same as
+theirs), and I took all my meals with them.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_26_26" id="Footnote_26_26"></a><a href="#FNanchor_26_26"><span class="label">[26]</span></a> This doctor, a most capable man, was always most
+friendly to me. I had learnt to humour him, and he was ever willing
+to accompany me, even at night, to desperate cases. He was, however,
+almost as universally detested as he was feared, and ultimately was
+knocked down by an irate husband.</p></div>
+</div>
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAP_II" id="CHAP_II" />CHAP. II.</h2>
+
+
+<p>Sunday, September 1.&mdash;Recklessness; preached twice to-day without any
+preparation; &quot;sommer uit die vuis uit&quot; (literally, straight from the
+fist); simply compelled to; very unpleasant day; wind and dust; made
+services very short; fifty-five minutes.</p>
+
+<p>In afternoon a large crowd of young people.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Otto took funerals for me this morning (eleven buried).</p>
+
+<p>This afternoon Mr. Becker buried six.</p>
+
+<p>About fourteen have died since last night.</p>
+
+<p>It is pitiable to see the innocent little children and babies
+suffering and struggling against the accursed pneumonia; and there
+seems no hope when once they get it. Poor little mites!</p>
+
+<p>A census taken lately gives 683 as the number of sick. Milk ration<a name="FNanchor_27_27" id="FNanchor_27_27"></a><a href="#Footnote_27_27" class="fnanchor">[27]</a>
+has been stopped since yesterday; new sorrow. Our Camp a veritable
+valley of desolation. For the very essence of sorrow and misery, come
+here! For weeping, wailing mothers, come here! For broken hearts,
+come here! For desperate misery and hopelessness, come here! What
+would become of us if we had not our Religion to fall back upon!
+What, if we had not the assurance that a Good and Merciful God reigns
+above! What if there was no Love! What, if there was no hope of the
+Resurrection and Life Everlasting! What, if there is nothing beyond
+the Grave!</p>
+
+<p>The nights here are so awful, and one yearns for day; and then the
+fearfulness of being awakened repeatedly in the night by the tramp of
+those who carry away the dead to the morgue tents. I woke last night
+in such a way, and knew that they were bearing young Herklaas away.
+One grows a bit pessimistic under the circumstances. Despite my
+services, I had to visit several sick&mdash;mostly dying children, with
+weeping mothers. It is so hard to pray, and so very wearying. And
+then, to comfort and cheer, when your own heart is lead within.</p>
+
+<p>In the hospital there are many sick; am neglecting the hospital, and
+my conscience hurts, but am going regularly from to-morrow; must find
+time somewhere.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. De Lint's children are all sick; baby very bad; poor woman; am
+so sorry for her; Peter away in Ceylon.</p>
+
+<p>Those deep rings round the eyes, which one sees all about, bear
+testimony to nights of watching and of anguish in the heart. May God
+take pity!</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17" />Monday, September 2.&mdash;Bitter day, the bitterest I have yet had;
+Superintendent furious because of my last letters<a name="FNanchor_28_28" id="FNanchor_28_28"></a><a href="#Footnote_28_28" class="fnanchor">[28]</a>. The worst is I
+see that I am altogether misunderstood, and that I am suspected now
+of interfering and working against the Superintendent. And yet this
+is not so, for I would go to-morrow if I knew I was at all hostile to
+the authorities. I fear I have been indiscreet in what I wrote; shall
+have straight talk to-morrow, and ask Superintendent to let me resign
+if I have not his confidence; there must be no suspicion, otherwise I
+cannot stay. This matter is a load upon my heart.</p>
+
+<p>Busy day; new tents 63, 552a, 50, 40, all with sick children except
+552, where young man is very sick.</p>
+
+<p>Called to hospital; Mrs. Retief dying; prayer; expired just after.
+Hurried to 34, but found I was just too late; Mrs. Ackerman just
+died.</p>
+
+<p>156; very sad case; mother, Mrs. Joubert, died this morning, and when
+I came I found three helpless little ones all alone, and sick too;
+father in Bloemfontein Camp; the grandmother will provide, I
+understand.</p>
+
+<p>Had short conversation with Mr. Branders, Superintendent Sunday
+School, and decided to exhort parents to send children to school.</p>
+
+<p>395; Mrs. Botha very ill; twenty-eight days in bed; advise removal
+hospital; this afternoon doctor called and said she was dying; she
+leaves a baby.</p>
+
+<p>Went to few cases with doctor; very interesting; get on well with
+him.</p>
+
+<p>Visited 239, Ignatius, with malignant growth on arm; must soon die.</p>
+
+<p>Took doctor to see 36; young girl suddenly sick; great misery there;
+bad ventilation; four others measles.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18" />Funerals this afternoon (about nine); &quot;Hetgeen gij zaait wordt niet
+levend tenzij dat het gestorven is&quot; (That which thou sowest is not
+quickened except it die).</p>
+
+<p>Visited hospital to-day, and mean to go regularly each day.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Tuesday, September 3.&mdash;Went to Superintendent first thing to-day;
+reasonable<a name="FNanchor_29_29" id="FNanchor_29_29"></a><a href="#Footnote_29_29" class="fnanchor">[29]</a>; long talk; reconciled; thank God.</p>
+
+<p>Found boy in 34 very, very bad; this afternoon stopped bearers on way
+to morgue tents, and learnt that they were carrying him away; poor
+little fellow; he suffered so very much!</p>
+
+<p>In 35 there is also great sickness.</p>
+
+<p>27; Mrs. Taljaard; very sick baby; also sick boy; husband commando.</p>
+
+<p>Hospital; read and prayed in the three wards; glad I went; some very
+seriously ill; so sorry to hear that Miss Hendriks died this morning;
+she was very bad; spoke to her yesterday, and prayed with her; she
+enquired restlessly, time after time, &quot;Is dit nog nie vijf uur nie?&quot;
+(Is it not yet five o'clock?). At five this morning she passed away.</p>
+
+<p>The men's ward quite full; all ages; all were so glad to have me read
+and pray.</p>
+
+<p>541; Mrs. Steyn; two children gone; very sore; glad I went.</p>
+
+<p>500; Mrs. Schoeman; eight children; two sick; husband Ceylon.</p>
+
+<p>503; Mrs. Robertson; baby dead; two boys sick; husband fighting.</p>
+
+<p>In 418 great misery; Mrs. Herbst ill and three sick children.</p>
+
+<p>In 322 called in to pray for dying baby.</p>
+
+<p>Very busy afternoon; always stopped on way and called in.</p>
+
+<p>Neglected 475.</p>
+
+<p>The poor little mites! the horrid, cruel pneumonia! and there seems
+to be no saving them when once the pneumonia, grips them.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19" />Mr. Becker took funerals, seventeen; several in blankets.</p>
+
+<p>And so we go forth day by day; the dread whistle; the regular tramp
+of the bearers to morgue tents, and the slowly winding procession
+every afternoon.</p>
+
+<p>Called hurriedly to hospital twice; dying girl just brought in; could
+understand.</p>
+
+<p>Hysterical girl Martie<a name="FNanchor_30_30" id="FNanchor_30_30"></a><a href="#Footnote_30_30" class="fnanchor">[30]</a>, swearing and cursing all round; each
+nurse in particular, and the whole lot generally.</p>
+
+<p>Old Mrs. Van Zyl, 492, evidently dying.</p>
+
+<p>Called to enquire after old Mrs. Oosthuizen; found she had died soon
+after last visit.</p>
+
+<p>Pleasant evening; stories of my travels; in Italy once more.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Wednesday, September 4.&mdash;My visits to hospital I love.</p>
+
+<p>That one girl such a sad case; fever and most terrible headache; they
+say it is sunstroke.</p>
+
+<p>Hysterical girl quiet.</p>
+
+<p>Filth and stench in some tents almost unbearable.</p>
+
+<p>Nos. 34 and 35 very bad; ventilated tent myself; some folks built
+that way, and sickness becomes their trench behind which they
+shelter. But I will persist in maintaining that no matter the
+sickness, no matter the distress and poverty, cleanliness is a
+possibility anywhere<a name="FNanchor_31_31" id="FNanchor_31_31"></a><a href="#Footnote_31_31" class="fnanchor">[31]</a>. But what an opportunity for the careless to
+degenerate!</p>
+
+<p>Managed to get bedstead for Mrs. Van Zyl; fear she won't last long.</p>
+
+<p>I wonder what the safest policy would be when two women pour out
+their griefs into your ear at the same time. When they simultaneously
+tell you all about their departed cherubs? Some people selfish in
+their sorrow. Took little camphor brandy Mrs. Niemand's; tent full
+lamenting womenfolk; and the helpless babe casting her black eyes
+from one to another. Some people will insist on anticipating the
+Almighty (the child is dead, though).</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20" />Saw a child to-day the very image of a mouse; two months' illness;
+large ears; black eyes; thin, bony hands; huddled together.</p>
+
+<p>Very busy afternoon.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals at 4 p.m.; eighteen corpses; &quot;En God zal alle tranen van
+hunne oogen afwisschen&quot; (And God shall wipe away all tears from their
+eyes).</p>
+
+<p>How can one's heart remain hard? Can one be unmoved when you see
+weeping, stricken mothers kneeling in anguish beside their infants'
+graves?</p>
+
+<p>Love, after all, is the greatest and most mysterious of all things.</p>
+
+<p>Explain it that a mother can cling to a helpless, idiotic, deformed
+boy for fourteen years, and feed him mouth to mouth! Explain that a
+mother can sit up night and day, day and night, with a sick child!
+Look at those deep-set eyes, sorrow-sunken, their care-wornness, and
+tell me what is this Love that endureth all things!</p>
+
+<p>Two things have I learnt during these fourteen days which till now to
+me were &quot;all fancy&quot;&mdash;the meaning of Love and the thing called
+Religion.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Thursday, September 5th.&mdash;Tent overhauled; floor rubbed and &quot;smeered&quot;
+(coated); very miserable, windy day; dust; dirt; towards evening cold
+south winds; fear it will work havoc with the children to-night.</p>
+
+<p>Hospitals; so sorry about Miss Snyman; quite delirious to-day; wonder
+if she will live.</p>
+
+<p>Hysterical one<a name="FNanchor_32_32" id="FNanchor_32_32"></a><a href="#Footnote_32_32" class="fnanchor">[32]</a> quite tame; &quot;Ach, minheer zijn hand is tog zoo
+koud; ik wens, minheer, wil die heele dag mij kop hou&quot; (&quot;Ah, sir,
+your hand is so very cold, I wish you would hold it to my head the
+whole day&quot;).</p>
+
+<p>Found things cleaner at 35; still great misery.</p>
+
+<p>Fear old Mrs. Van Zyl will die.</p>
+
+<p>The De Wets (526) sad way; so many sick; one daughter dead; two
+children in hospital; this afternoon baby died.</p>
+
+<p>Neglected to go to Mrs. Niemand&mdash;poor little mother!</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21" />De Lintz in great misery; gnashing teeth girlie<a name="FNanchor_33_33" id="FNanchor_33_33"></a><a href="#Footnote_33_33" class="fnanchor">[33]</a> weaker.</p>
+
+<p>Some people selfish in their sorrow; but I don't suppose a man can
+fathom the love a mother bears her child!</p>
+
+<p>Near Church (!) great misery; sick mother (husband Bloemfontein) and
+four sick children; all helplessly ill; no one to help; and water has
+to be carried and wood fetched and chopped.</p>
+
+<p>Milk supply has been stopped in Camp; this causes great distress.</p>
+
+<p>What sorrows one is to find tent upon tent with sick children and no
+nourishing or invalid food; not even milk.</p>
+
+<p>Wonder if there can be suffering greater than what some folk endure
+here.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Becker funerals; four, I believe, only (!).</p>
+
+<p>Eight died since yesterday afternoon; may a change come speedily.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Friday, September 6.&mdash;Handicapped with a horrible cold, which won't
+go away; throat hoarse; unpleasant day, very; wind, dust.</p>
+
+<p>Daily routine: Hospital; visits; dinner; visits; funerals; visits;
+supper; bed.</p>
+
+<p>Nine buried this afternoon; &quot;Heere gij zijt ons een Toevlucht van
+Geslacht tot Geslacht&quot; (Lord, Thou hast been our dwelling-place in
+all generations); dreary business.</p>
+
+<p>There have died during one month (August) about 230 people.</p>
+
+<p>A new doctor has come, and now I hope things will grow brighter.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Snyman in hospital little better.</p>
+
+<p>Sad case this evening; found mother at bedside<a name="FNanchor_34_34" id="FNanchor_34_34"></a><a href="#Footnote_34_34" class="fnanchor">[34]</a> of sick child; she
+has lost two already this week, and this one is the last; husband
+died Green Point. The sorrow of it! May God spare that child's life.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22" />Hear from Mr. Becker that the old Tante<a name="FNanchor_35_35" id="FNanchor_35_35"></a><a href="#Footnote_35_35" class="fnanchor">[35]</a> beyond the Camp, with
+sick mother and sick children, has broken down. What on earth will
+become of them?</p>
+
+<p>Some here unconsciously overdo it, and overtax their own strength in
+their grim fights with Angel of Death. A sort of superhuman power
+sustains them for a time, and then&mdash;the collapse!</p>
+
+<p>But there sings the kettle!<a name="FNanchor_36_36" id="FNanchor_36_36"></a><a href="#Footnote_36_36" class="fnanchor">[36]</a></p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Saturday, September 7.&mdash;To-morrow is Sunday, and my sermons? O, the
+recklessness of it! I had determined to set aside this afternoon for
+preparation.</p>
+
+<p>Morning very busy.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Mentz' child dead.</p>
+
+<p>Hospitals; hysterical girl very bad; fear she won't pull through;
+others betterish; except the fever one; very weak.</p>
+
+<p>In men's ward, old Mr. Petersen dying; quite conscious; waiting on
+God; Ps. 23.</p>
+
+<p>Another youth also very bad.</p>
+
+<p>Arrangements upset; funerals this morning (seven); had to rush to
+overtake procession; Ps. 39, &quot;Handbreed&quot; (an hand-breadth).</p>
+
+<p>Found I was burying Mrs. De Lint's infant and also &quot;she of the
+gnashing teeth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Sorrowing mothers; I always hurry away when the first sod falls with
+its horrible thud; it unstrings the chords of one's being, and the
+best thing is to depart.</p>
+
+<p>Spent afternoon in; at five, went to few tents.</p>
+
+<p>Old Tante yonder; the great collapse; very sorrowful; faithful unto
+death. Weeks of toil; untiring efforts with sick daughter and her
+three sick children; poor; helpless; no one to assist save little
+Billy, who herself is sick. And now&mdash;now the daughter is better, the
+three children on the way to recovery, and the faithful old
+grandmother? Nunc demittis. She has lain there like a log since
+yesterday without nourishment; took <a name="Page_23" id="Page_23" />beef tea; kind neighbour brought
+broth; made her sit up, and she gulped down the food; will try and
+get her removed to hospital to-morrow.</p>
+
+<p>Visited Mrs. Naude of yesterday; anguish; the last child died this
+morning; husband gone; three children gone; alone. Made fool of
+myself. O, the pity of it all!</p>
+
+<p>Long visit from Doctor; desperate; at wit's end; and with a sermon
+hanging upon my mind.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Sunday, September 8.&mdash;Most awful day of wind and dust. May I never
+see such another.</p>
+
+<p>Church (!); open air; clouds of dust; people just simply buried in
+dust; could scarcely read; whole service forty-five minutes.</p>
+
+<p>During sermon compelled to turn round and shut eyes; saw on opening
+them that my black hat had changed to my brown one.</p>
+
+<p>Met wailing women on return; Mrs. Lubbe; news of husband's death;
+shot in war; frantic; visited this evening; hopeless. What could I
+do? frantic despair; cruel anguish unconsolable. Grief makes one
+unreasonable. I think one should fight against grief and not collapse
+so readily; and yet&mdash;and yet!</p>
+
+<p>Funerals five; old Mr. Petersen; large crowd; availed myself of
+opportunity; &quot;Alleen wiens namen opgeschreven zijn in het Boek des
+Levens des Lams&quot; (But they which are written in the Lamb's Book of
+Life).</p>
+
+<p>May God not let His word return to Him void; read also Psalm 25,
+which I read to old Mr. Petersen just before he died.</p>
+
+<p>Accompanied Mrs. Mentz to see husband in hospital; youngest child
+dead; father knows not; in fear and trembling lest she should tell.
+He gave her half an orange to give the little girl (buried already);
+I must tell him of child's death to-morrow; bitter task.</p>
+
+<p>Disappointed about hospital; could not go through thoroughly; some
+there who won't pull through, I'm afraid.</p>
+
+<p>On way home from funerals called in to pray for dying children; found
+I was too late at the first tent; much grief and wailing; second
+tent; baby dying.</p>
+
+<p>Neglected to go to old mother beyond; wonder if!</p>
+
+<p>This evening two girls came to ask for candle; great misery no light;
+gave half a candle; visited this evening Van der Walt; <a name="Page_24" id="Page_24" />sorrowful;
+three children ill; saw my candle burning. What if I had not been
+able to give! Other sick children; sent brandy and Benger's food.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Becker service afternoon; same old dust.</p>
+
+<p>Heard there were some of the Ladies' Commission present; good! May
+God bless their work and give them His Spirit in their work. May they
+see all.</p>
+
+<p>Nice singing at our Church this evening; Miss Dussels; new doctor
+sick; &quot;ipperkonders&quot; gave him cocoa.</p>
+
+<p>Weinanda dead; thank God! another burden of suffering ended.</p>
+
+<p>Woman I prayed with in hospital this afternoon, dead this evening.</p>
+
+<p>Girlie (35) Ackerman also dying.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. De Wet called me to her bedside (hospital), and asked me to pray
+that she might sleep. May God's angels guard over those hospital
+tents this night.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Monday, September 9.&mdash;Ladies' Commission; one of them, Dr. Jane
+Waterston. Glorious rain. How nice it will be to sleep with the
+soothing music of falling showers.</p>
+
+<p>Our new kitchen getting on famously. What a comfort it will be when
+finished. It takes 800 bricks to build a kitchen here, and few there
+be that possess such a luxury. Spent half an hour in kitchen of
+hospital after visits; delighted with the sight of walls again; more
+determined than ever to go and do likewise. Am sure won't need more
+than 3,000 bricks to build a regular palace, and won't it be
+glorious! Besides, one does not know in the least, how long we are
+still to remain here, and even were it only a month longer it would
+be worth while.</p>
+
+<p>Doctor gave up 71; went and found woman dead; child very sick; found
+Mr. Becker there.</p>
+
+<p>Just after dinner was called to see one of the little orphans of few
+days ago; went at 2.30; too late; bad of me; should have gone
+immediately.</p>
+
+<p>To-day saw the thinnest, boniest woman imaginable; Mrs. Booysen; just
+a skeleton; husband Ceylon; daughter here; son and daughter still at
+the front.</p>
+
+<p>Saw also the most emaciated baby imaginable; puny; nine months;
+mother dead; lives on &quot;genade&quot; (mercy) of other mothers whose babies
+are dead; a regular &quot;kannie dood&quot; (literally, a &quot;won't die&quot;).</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25" />Got the Van Huysteen girls to undertake case of outside tent with
+old grandmother; opened bottom to-day to ventilate; foul.</p>
+
+<p>Visited old Mr. Van Heerde; very bad; wife &quot;praat soos een boek&quot;
+(talks like a book); quite a change to do a bit of listening on
+points of Theology!</p>
+
+<p>Found the Fouries of first day; daughter much better.</p>
+
+<p>The quack doctor deserves to be kicked; found bottle of medicine on
+table somewhere; pure water; five shillings. He is coining money and
+fleecing people most scandalously; child now luckily in hospital;
+spoke strongly to parents on the point.</p>
+
+<p>In hospital things are rather glum; Miss Snyman utterly weak and
+fearfully excited; hysterical girl still alive; so are all others;
+but I fear some of them won't see light of morning.</p>
+
+<p>Doctor actually in bed in hospital; bad too; rather a sell; tables
+cruelly turned on us.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Tuesday, September 10.&mdash;Ladies' Commission here again; can more or
+less predict what report will be.<a name="FNanchor_37_37" id="FNanchor_37_37"></a><a href="#Footnote_37_37" class="fnanchor">[37]</a></p>
+
+<p>Rain all night; soaking showers; this morning everything very muddy;
+some streets in Camp awful; and then to see the &quot;gesukel&quot; (distress)
+this morning all round among the women trying to cook breakfast.</p>
+
+<p>Yesterday met several women carrying heavy buckets of water; &quot;Dit is
+daarom nie vrouwen's werk nie&quot; (This truly is not work for women).</p>
+
+<p>The women here have a rough time; what with no servants, no kitchen,
+scanty wood, and poor rations; it is hard to make ends meet. Were it
+not for the little extras<a name="FNanchor_38_38" id="FNanchor_38_38"></a><a href="#Footnote_38_38" class="fnanchor">[38]</a> we have (golden syrup, jam, oatmeal,
+tea and until yesterday fat), I wonder what I would do.</p>
+
+<p>Went to village to-day; nothing to be had there; was absolutely
+refused permit for rice and beans; got 4 lbs. peas; candles not to be
+had for love or money; dined Beckers.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26" />Owing to presence of Ladies' Commission, unable to do my daily visit
+to hospital; three have died&mdash;Mrs. Kruger, Miss Ackerman, and a lad
+of seventeen.</p>
+
+<p>Superintendent called me to-day, and said I could issue &quot;briefies&quot;
+(notes) for food to-morrow; very glad, for I know many tents where
+there is dire distress.</p>
+
+<p>Very weary and sickish; eager for bed.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals nine; &quot;U te kennen is het eeuwige leven&quot; (To know Thee is
+life everlasting.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Yesterday Mr. Becker buried eleven.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>To-day most were in blankets.</p>
+
+<p>Wednesday, September 11.&mdash;Waylaid doctor; throat bad; got two bottles
+medicine; seedy.</p>
+
+<p>34 and 71 great distress; the girl in 71 actually still alive; some
+people die hard.</p>
+
+<p>Hurried back to hospital; Miss Snyman now so hysterical removed; tent
+to herself; wonder if!</p>
+
+<p>That Lotz girl too is still alive; but what a wonderful constitution
+she must have!</p>
+
+<p>Saw some distressing and heartrending cases to-day.</p>
+
+<p>626; mother in agony; strong daughter (18) in throes of death and
+fearfully &quot;benauwd&quot; (in agony), pneumonia. Little sister; insensible;
+far gone; no doctor.</p>
+
+<p>Hunted for doctor; gone to village; took him down this evening at
+nine. O, the sorrow of it! Can never imagine a more harrowing
+spectacle; we got medicine down; stayed three-quarters of an hour;
+left doctor there and returned. Here go the bearers with their
+lifeless burden; the elder sister died little while ago.</p>
+
+<p>The little one, too, is dead; poor suffering innocents!</p>
+
+<p>That sweet little girl at 128, whom I visited late last night, and
+with whom I prayed&mdash;she, too, died early this morning; and now she
+has the desire of her heart: they were laying her out when I called
+this morning.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27" />Visited tent to which I sent little brandy yesterday; found child
+had just died; too late.</p>
+
+<p>Gave old woman at 34, children and grandchildren, earnest talking-to
+this afternoon; old woman, over seventy, quite callous as to
+religion; no &quot;behoefte&quot; (sense of need): &quot;Remember now thy Creator in
+the days of thy youth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Old Mr. Van Heerde, whom I visited two days ago, died in night. Great
+consternation about little boy in 348; was getting on so well, and
+actually dead this morning. Doctor completely upset; he took great
+trouble with this child; poor little chap, he had such a bonny little
+face.</p>
+
+<p>Our kitchen we are building, getting on famously; I stand good for
+bricks and wood; we need about 1,000 bricks; quite a great affair,
+and will prove a blessing.</p>
+
+<p>Gave out &quot;briefies&quot; to-day, but fear that I shall give up the job;
+what use, when they return empty-handed, or with but half the things!
+Sorely vexed in my soul at the treatment I receive. Why ask me to
+issue briefies?</p>
+
+<p>Washing-stand looks handsome, thanks to Stienie; oilcloth will make
+it quite spruce.</p>
+
+<p>Young man addressed me quite intimate-like this afternoon, &quot;En wat
+schrijf maat in de boekie?&quot; (&quot;Mate, what are you writing in that
+book?&quot;)</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Becker funerals; don't know number.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Thursday, September 12.&mdash;News from Steytler<a name="FNanchor_39_39" id="FNanchor_39_39"></a><a href="#Footnote_39_39" class="fnanchor">[39]</a>; sent away from
+Potchefstroom; let me be doubly careful. I am so attached to my work
+now, love it, that it would be a grievous burden were I compelled to
+give it up<a name="FNanchor_40_40" id="FNanchor_40_40"></a><a href="#Footnote_40_40" class="fnanchor">[40]</a>.</p>
+
+<p>Only there is too much, too much to do, and if I visit one side of
+the Camp, the other side has to be neglected. Five would have their
+hands comfortably full here, and then there would be less &quot;oorslaan&quot;
+(neglect).</p>
+
+<p>I am continually asked to visit new sick people; there seems to be no
+end to all the sickness.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28" />The woman in 34 is very bad; next door to 626 is also great misery;
+children very sick and without medical attendance. That is so
+sorrowful; the number of tents where no doctor comes<a name="FNanchor_41_41" id="FNanchor_41_41"></a><a href="#Footnote_41_41" class="fnanchor">[41]</a>, the absence
+of invalid food and nourishment; the hard, bare floor (heard of a
+case yesterday where grass had begun to grow under sick bed); the
+despair and helplessness of the mothers.</p>
+
+<p>Another burden&mdash;no lights! There are numbers of tents where there is
+sickness, in some cases dying people, and where to-night there is not
+an inch of candle.</p>
+
+<p>Pathetic sight yesterday; mother melting odd ends and scraps of
+tallow and fat to make some sort of candle; daughter on brink of
+death.</p>
+
+<p>Wonder what plan they have made to-night for light!</p>
+
+<p>Girl 71 still alive; wonderful.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals&mdash;nine, I believe; great crowd; calamity; one grave short,
+and coffin had to be returned; women faint; consternation.</p>
+
+<p>Upset, and couldn't pick my thread in address, &quot;En ziet een groote
+schaar die niemand tellen kon&quot; (And lo! a great multitude which no
+man could number). These funerals most painful and wearying, and then
+the burden of having to give address.</p>
+
+<p>Small quantity boards arrived; may we have no more burials in
+blankets now!</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Snyman in tears yesterday in hospital, and her great trouble was
+that there would be no coffin for her daughter, who is in jaws of
+death; reprimand; should not anticipate God; besides, the sorrows of
+to-day are grievous enough, why bear to-morrow's in the bargain?</p>
+
+<p>Great wailing and lamentation round morgue tents this morning;
+daughter and wife of old Mr. Van Heerde; and she boasted so big three
+days ago of her boundless faith. Gave her straight talk; fruit of our
+faith is our resignation and peace of heart. Thank God rather for the
+blessedness of so long and happy a union; cross with daughter; a
+woman can become so unreasonable in her grief.</p>
+
+<p>Arrival of my autoharp; gladness.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29" />Friday, September 13.&mdash;Spat fire. Now let me never have occasion to
+get so annoyed again; wished for a bag of chaff to pummel for half an
+hour just to let off steam.</p>
+
+<p>458 the very essence of misery; old mother helpless (since dead);
+young mother sick; three wretched and sick children; and yet when I
+presented myself for rice at office was cold-shouldered by Assistant
+Superintendent; and these be the things sent by friends from Cape
+Town to relieve distress here; and after permission from
+Superintendent to issue &quot;briefies! I got rice and two beef teas after
+all; but sparks inward flew all the same.</p>
+
+<p>Got to 458; found old grandmother dead; wished Assistant
+Superintendent could have been forced to look in; but what an if!</p>
+
+<p>There comes the pity of it all&mdash;total absence of sympathy of any
+kind!</p>
+
+<p>Wonder of wonders; 70 new person; much better; returned from the very
+borders; now let me never doubt on the subject of miracles again!</p>
+
+<p>Saw crowd (hateful) round 34; worked way in; dying. Singing of hymn;
+prayer (and after, strong words to crowd). This horrible
+attractiveness of a deathbed! Where does it originate?</p>
+
+<p>34 and 35, Ackermans; these people have had ten deaths since their
+arrival in Camp; they are dying out altogether. There is one in
+hospital, and she has small chances of recovery.</p>
+
+<p>Long visit to hospital; all four wards. Spoke to Mrs. &mdash;&mdash;, who lost
+her babe in night.</p>
+
+<p>Betty Lotz quite &quot;plezierig&quot; (cheerful); Betty Kruger (mother died
+few days ago in hospital), sweet little girl; languid dark brown
+eyes; much suffering; wonder if!</p>
+
+<p>Snyman girl very low; mother there; very pathetic: quite delirious;
+fear!</p>
+
+<p>Went to see Mrs. Welgemoed, 518; very bad; don't think she will &quot;make
+it.&quot;<a name="FNanchor_42_42" id="FNanchor_42_42"></a><a href="#Footnote_42_42" class="fnanchor">[42]</a></p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Hett called me in; very concerned; Annie, ten years, very ill;
+sweet little thing; took her some Benger's Food and milk; wine.
+Mother in mortal dread of seeing child sent to hospital; but what
+foolishness! Selfish, and altogether disastrous policy.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30" />Saw Mr. Becker; not here yesterday; poor man; new misery; new cross;
+and he looks like a bit of leather already. The military contemplate
+taking possession of his parsonage (he has wife, four little
+children), and this good man has slaved ever since the Camp has been
+here, day after day, indefatigably, out of pure goodness and
+charity.<a name="FNanchor_43_43" id="FNanchor_43_43"></a><a href="#Footnote_43_43" class="fnanchor">[43]</a></p>
+
+<p>Our kitchen has the woodwork of its roof finished; hope soon to see
+it completed; glorious anticipation; a masterpiece!</p>
+
+<p>Tramping about from 1.30 to 6.30, and now exceedingly tired. Wonder
+how about Sunday's sermons.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Becker; funerals&mdash;nine, I believe.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Saturday, September 14.&mdash;Great day; this way: inspected this
+afternoon immense new marquee tent put up for hospital; glorious
+within; charmed; mindful of our sufferings when trying to hold and
+attend Divine service; idea spontaneous; immediate action; bee-line
+to Superintendent's tent; psychological moment; agreeable. Hurrah!
+Strike iron while hot; enlist men to help at 3 p.m. Resultum: Fine
+large tent between the two school sheds; &quot;Alles achter mekaar&quot;
+(everything in order). Can have use of school forms, which will seat
+300 people. Position grand; bit aside, but quiet and clean
+neighbourhood. Inauguration to-morrow.</p>
+
+<p>And sermon? That still to be made. It's no absolute good; busy whole
+morning; planned to reserve afternoon for preparation.</p>
+
+<p>Afternoon comes; new church; funerals; final visits, and where does
+the preparation come in? No show! Never mind; too satisfied to
+grumble to-night; &quot;Alles zal wel recht komen&quot; (all will come right).</p>
+
+<p>No chance for hospital to-day; sorry; Betty Lotz dead; poor child.
+Yesterday I still teased her with her cropped hair and the orange she
+was eating; always so glad when I come; &quot;Betty, gij kan moes mooi
+hoor als ik lees en bid neh&quot; (&quot;Betty, you listen very nicely when I
+read and pray&quot;). &quot;O ja, minheer, ik luister baing mooi&quot; (&quot;O yes, sir,
+I listen very well&quot;).</p>
+
+<p>Buried her this afternoon, also seven others; &quot;Dood, waar is uw
+prikkel?&quot; (Death, where is thy sting?)</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31" />She belonged to 627, from which two daughters were buried in the
+week; parents far away; aunt still very sick.</p>
+
+<p>Found Mrs. Barkhuizen dying; passed away soon after I left.</p>
+
+<p>518, Mrs. Welgemoed, died in night; baby also dying; great sorrow.</p>
+
+<p>Called to console mother whose babe had just died, Mrs. Van der M.</p>
+
+<p>Next door old Mr. R. dying, and, worst of all, unprepared. Oh! how
+unspeakably difficult is my work and how fearful the responsibility!</p>
+
+<p>Wonder if he is still alive? Mr. Otto<a name="FNanchor_44_44" id="FNanchor_44_44"></a><a href="#Footnote_44_44" class="fnanchor">[44]</a> went to him too, and I
+asked Mr. Becker to visit him also.</p>
+
+<p>Rather ashamed this morning; had taken down Nos. 268 and 263 some
+days ago, and never yet been there. To-day &quot;voorgekeerd&quot; (waylaid).</p>
+
+<p>268, Mrs. Steyn; very sick for one and a half months already; glad I
+went; in other tent found Mrs. Fourie; heard that her two children
+already dead; very resigned; glad of my visit even though so late in
+day.</p>
+
+<p>While in official tent, woman came with note, for maizena, brandy,
+and milk from doctor; was simply told there was none. (And where are
+the things that came down lately, with two dozen brandy and 24 dozen
+milk?)</p>
+
+<p>Gave her arrowroot and milk. This is no isolated case. How many go
+away empty-handed who present &quot;briefies&quot; at the office? The cry for a
+little brandy or wine is simply pitiable. And candles! Fie on it! O
+fie!</p>
+
+<p>Our kitchen nearly done; grand tin roof, out of coffee tins (one
+shilling a tin); must inaugurate on Monday with pancakes or
+something.</p>
+
+<p>Now for sermon (10.30 p.m.).</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Sunday, September 15 (the Great 15th)<a name="FNanchor_45_45" id="FNanchor_45_45"></a><a href="#Footnote_45_45" class="fnanchor">[45]</a>.&mdash;What a day!</p>
+
+<p>Yesterday ecstasy over new church; to-day in the depths again. Joy
+shortlived. This way: very stormy night; soaking rains; morning
+whirlwind, frightful; hurried to the church; one side already blown
+loose; mighty burst wind; whole show laid low. Such are the
+vicissitudes of Camp life.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32" />Service out of question. Thankful!</p>
+
+<p>Similar tent, hospital, also blown down same time. A fellow feeling
+makes us wondrous kind.</p>
+
+<p>One of morgue tents also blown down.</p>
+
+<p>Last night very restless one; bearers with their horrid tramp always
+waken me, and it is fearful to be so awakened.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Roelvert they bore away last night, and several others. It was
+frightfully dark, and on one occasion the men walked bang against my
+&quot;airing structure&quot;<a name="FNanchor_46_46" id="FNanchor_46_46"></a><a href="#Footnote_46_46" class="fnanchor">[46]</a> to their great discomfort.</p>
+
+<p>Woke again 3.30 with peculiar noise. &quot;There goes Dr. Maddon's<a name="FNanchor_47_47" id="FNanchor_47_47"></a><a href="#Footnote_47_47" class="fnanchor">[47]</a>
+tent,&quot; says I, &quot;the pole has snapped.&quot; Rather helpless sort; guessed
+he would come to me; and so it was. Made him call out five times
+before I answered, just for fun; got up and helped him; delightful to
+get into bed again.</p>
+
+<p>So sorry. I hear Betty Lotz was buried yesterday in blanket; glad I
+was unaware it was she. She asked me the last time I saw her,
+&quot;Wanneer gaat, minheer, dan mij stukkie lees uit die Bijbel?&quot; (&quot;Sir,
+when are ou going to read my little portion out of the Bible?&quot;) &quot;Wat
+is dit dan, Betty?&quot; (&quot;What is it, Betty?&quot;) &quot;Minheer, van Jairus en
+sijn dochtertje&quot; (&quot;Sir, about the daughter of Jairus&quot;). I promised to
+read that for next day; but this promise unfulfilled; couldn't go to
+hospital yesterday; besides, she was carried away by then. Never
+mind, I'll read about Jairus' daughter to-morrow all the same.</p>
+
+<p>Betty Kruger betterish; poor little thing; her mother died in
+beginning of week, also in hospital. She knows nothing though, but
+to-day she asked her sister to make her a black frock because her
+mother was dead.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Taljaard very much better; if she pulls through it will be a
+miracle. Mr. Van der Merwe very, very bad indeed (enteric); wonder
+if! Sad; mother died some days ago; then young wife, and yesterday
+his little daughter was buried. Is there a sorrow like to our sorrow?</p>
+
+<p>Little boy is dying in hospital.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33" />49; child also dead.</p>
+
+<p>156; of these remaining orphans (Joubert's), one little girlie is
+dying. Foeitog!</p>
+
+<p>70 very much better.</p>
+
+<p>Got bedstead for 631; three little children dangerously ill; and all
+three &quot;deurgele&quot; (bedsores); &quot;Mammie, mammie, mij boutjes is zoo
+zeer&quot; (&quot;Mother, mother, my legs are so sore&quot;).</p>
+
+<p>The misery there is heartrending; hard ground; cold and wet as well.
+Poor little mites; and nourishment?</p>
+
+<p>Second visit. Found mother down too; terrible pain. What will happen
+now, I wonder!</p>
+
+<p>Called in to 620; old Mrs. Roux; sick; prayer; asked me to come
+again.</p>
+
+<p>Wish I could press a button and summon papa to do the praying part
+for me!</p>
+
+<p>Number of deaths so far (according to Mr. Becker's funeral lists)
+about 420.</p>
+
+<p>Since I've been here (25 days), we have buried about 300. Appalling
+figures!</p>
+
+<p>This afternoon (Mr. Becker), funerals eight.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Monday, September 16.&mdash;Flood.</p>
+
+<p>Our Camp one sheet of water and mud; furrow too small for the rush of
+water; great inundations; many tents flooded; great misery; and how
+about the cooking business? Everything to be done outside (we are
+among the few privileged with a kitchen). Women have to wade through
+water and mud; wet wood; raining continually. Just picture the scene!</p>
+
+<p>Came to one tent; in front of door one mass clay and mud; inside
+awful; and yet there lay a girl very dangerously sick, and another
+also down.</p>
+
+<p>425, Mrs. Booysen; skeleton; completely flooded; everything wet; and
+the floor! Yesterday they got her a bedstead; till now she had to lie
+on the floor; sick daughter; wonder where she will sleep. Floor?
+Impossible.</p>
+
+<p>In another tent rain leaked through; water all over.</p>
+
+<p>Another matter which tells of fresh misery. The sanitary sheds and
+screens are all some distance out of the camp. Imagine <a name="Page_34" id="Page_34" />the
+painfulness of affairs on days like this, when one hardly dares put
+head out of doors.</p>
+
+<p>Overheard conversation between old man and doctor:</p>
+
+<p>You, what do you want here? Go away from this &mdash;&mdash; tent! Voetzak,
+voetzak! Get away from this &mdash;&mdash; tent!&quot; This was to an old man. It
+makes one's blood boil. There is no real&mdash;no, not a particle
+of&mdash;sympathy.</p>
+
+<p>In 631, wife told me doctor (another) came past, and she, meaning
+that he was looking for her tent (third morning already and he had
+not yet come), attempted to direct him. &quot;You go to &mdash;&mdash;!&quot; was all she
+got; and she has three little ones in very precarious state.</p>
+
+<p>Visited in New Camp; several sick there.</p>
+
+<p>652, sick wife and child. (Nice biltongs<a name="FNanchor_48_48" id="FNanchor_48_48"></a><a href="#Footnote_48_48" class="fnanchor">[48]</a> hanging up; but for all
+my hints, got nothing!)</p>
+
+<p>631, Kotze; doppers; two girls measles; prayer; repeated Psalm.</p>
+
+<p>518, little child (mother dead two days ago) died this after noon.</p>
+
+<p>Found another very sick girlie, 532, Venter; took orange wine,
+arrowroot, milk; but I doubt whether she'll &quot;make it&quot;; too far gone.</p>
+
+<p>Talk with Mrs. Steyn, who has lost three children; such a good little
+woman; while there an old Tante came, evidently to tell all her tale
+of woe, so I cleared.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals ten, all children.</p>
+
+<p>Meant to have spoken on &quot;Heere, maak mij bekend mijne einde&quot; (Lord,
+make me to know mine end), but on discovery at graveyard that all
+were children, spoke on &quot;The Reaper and the Flowers.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Miss Snyman in hospital, moaning awfully just now; just been there;
+poor girl; and she disturbs all the others.</p>
+
+<p>Spruit nicely down; Mr. Becker not come; can't get across evidently.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35" />Visits to hospital. In women's ward &quot;beterschap&quot;; little Betty and
+Miss Taljaard much better; wonder if!</p>
+
+<p>Read to them about Jairus' daughter; but the other Betty &quot;wasn't
+there no more&quot; to hear.</p>
+
+<p>Pancakes; five easily.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Tuesday, September 17.&mdash;Fine, glorious day; people all busy airing
+and drying things; life again.</p>
+
+<p>69, old Mr. Theunissen, very weak; old man; old wife; floor. Hard
+luck; &quot;Ach, Minheer, ik het zoo gewens dat mij zoon mij ooge moet toe
+druk, en nou is hij in Ceylon, en ik voel dat ik nie langmeer hier
+zal wees nie&quot; (&quot;O sir, I did so wish that my son should close my
+eyes, and now he is in Ceylon, and I feel that I won't be here much
+longer&quot;).</p>
+
+<p>Saw Mr. Mentz being led home to tent (from hospital) by Mr. Booysen;
+anxiety; knows nothing about daughter's death, and his wife lies ill
+in bed. What's to be done? Mr. Mentz (one month in hospital) still
+very weak. Brought him to the Van As's for some tea while I planned
+how best to act. Decide to break news to him just before he arrives
+at tent; very painful task indeed. Caught the two up just before tent
+door, and told him to stop a minute. Now God help me and him!&mdash;Thank
+God, it is over! Rude, cruel awakening! O the sorrow, the sorrow of
+it! Prayed with family, and left with heavy, leaden heart.</p>
+
+<p>Why is there so much sorrow and bitterness in this life?</p>
+
+<p>Last week, when his wife visited him in hospital, he gave her half an
+orange to give his Nellie, and on another occasion a biscuit&mdash;and all
+the while his girlie was under the cold, dark sod.</p>
+
+<p>Visited Van den Heever, 68. Also 626, 631, 624, 70, 74.</p>
+
+<p>Went with trembling heart to 532; &quot;Waar is die kind?&quot; (&quot;Where is the
+child?&quot;). &quot;Nee, Minheer, zij is vannach om een uur dood&quot; (&quot;Sir, she
+died last night at one o'clock&quot;).</p>
+
+<p>Found the Van Zyls, 499, and the Robertsons, 503, had also lost
+babies during last few days.</p>
+
+<p>424, Hasebroek; sick child; baby died yesterday.</p>
+
+<p>482, Hetts; little daughter very sick; wonder if! Such a sweet little
+thing.</p>
+
+<p>Getting sick to death of doctor; such a terrible amount of <a name="Page_36" id="Page_36" />brag and
+big talk, always about himself; always dread his calls; can never get
+so far as to return; a regular thorn in the flesh.</p>
+
+<p>Visits to hospital.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Van der Merwe still very bad; men's ward full of boys; some very
+bad.</p>
+
+<p>Martie Snyman recognised me to-day, and asked me to pray for her;
+mother there too.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Becker funerals; six.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Wednesday, September 18.&mdash;Bitterly cold night; frost; glorious day.</p>
+
+<p>Regular holiday; did precious little &quot;leeraarts&quot; (pastoral) work
+to-day; grand clean up; fine bookcase of big box; grand!</p>
+
+<p>Baby<a name="FNanchor_49_49" id="FNanchor_49_49"></a><a href="#Footnote_49_49" class="fnanchor">[49]</a> comes regularly now to clean up.</p>
+
+<p>Tent very close to-day; hot weather; contemplating building house;
+busy with estimates to-day; will need about 3,500 bricks; such
+edifice will be real boon when hot weather sets in.</p>
+
+<p>Our kitchen is palatial, and the admiration of the whole camp, and I
+guess hundreds have cast envious eyes upon it. And yet within it is
+but 4 feet by 7 feet, its height is 5 feet 10 inches; but it has a
+pitch roof, with coffee tins beaten out to serve for zinc. It is
+built of good, raw brick, and the walls are 4 inches thick, plus two
+more inches of substantial clay plaster. It has a window without
+panes, and a doorless doorway, and yet a marvellous structure both in
+workmanship and usefulness. Total cost about &pound;3. Let me not forget
+its chimney&mdash;made of a half-sheet of zinc, and beaten into a cone
+(1s.). Now with my mind's eye I see the structure sparkling in the
+gentle moonbeams. A thing of beauty is a joy for ever. Enough!</p>
+
+<p>Rigged up church again; little nearer in, and this afternoon three of
+us went and put everything geometrically straight&mdash;poles, pegs,
+ropes, etc.&mdash;to prevent second collapse. We are going to sink heavy
+stones into the ground as anchors, and the whole structure we are
+going to make rigid with wire ropes. This all to be done on the
+morrow. It is going to serve as school; good!</p>
+
+<p>There must be some two thousand children here, and yet I doubt if
+fifty go to school; pity; children run loose, absolutely neglected.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37" />Too much sickness about; fear the deterioration.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals this afternoon five; all children; &quot;Heere, maak mij bekend
+mijne einde&quot; (Lord, make me to know mine end). May those graveside
+addresses bear fruit!</p>
+
+<p>Called to 104, Hugo's; great sorrow; baby died this morning; poor
+mother; talk about tears rolling down! Let me not think on it!</p>
+
+<p>179, Roelvert's baby; convulsions after measles; also dying.</p>
+
+<p>A mother's heart: the most delicate, mysterious, profound piece of
+architecture in creation. Let a man not attempt to fathom its depths;
+there are mazes which he can never pass through; and there are
+recesses (illuminated, I guess) which he can just barely know of, let
+alone enter.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Thursday, September 19.&mdash;Two women cleared last night; burghers
+evidently in near neighbourhood. There are always numbers of women
+who go to hills to collect wood, and for long, weary distances they
+carry their loads of oven wood, like so many Kaffir girls. It hurts
+to watch them return.</p>
+
+<p>Camp continually getting bigger; there must be some 800 tents now,
+and quite 5,000 souls.</p>
+
+<p>Feel bad at thought of so many thousands whom it is impossible to
+reach just now, because of the sickness all about.</p>
+
+<p>I have been here just a month, and have, during that time, done
+nothing but visit sick and dying.</p>
+
+<p>Hospital, too, grown larger; five big marquee tents; began visit
+there this morning; disturbed by arriving patients and doctor.</p>
+
+<p>Found Martie Snyman dying; dead a quarter of an hour after. We
+gathered round her bedside and committed her spirit into God's safe
+keeping; poor child! she had such a time of suffering; mostly always
+delirious; and her mother! Let me not think of it!</p>
+
+<p>Many new arrivals in women's wards; some dangerously ill.</p>
+
+<p>Poor Betty Kruger; fear she won't &quot;make it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Meant to go again this afternoon, but disappointed; had to take
+charge of books which had come; great work, and unsatisfactory too.</p>
+
+<p>Meant to have made long visits to New Camp this afternoon; &quot;Alles
+verijdeld&quot; (everything fell through).</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38" />Visits 432, 482, 268 (old Mr. De V.), 494 (aunt of Miss Van Rooi,
+who died in hospital), 458, 424, 499, and 503.</p>
+
+<p>Went again with couple of eggs and milk to 432 and 424.</p>
+
+<p>Poor little girl; so very sick, and on ground too.</p>
+
+<p>Found 458 in total darkness; no lights, and little boy dying.
+Foeitog! Borrowed half a candle from Mrs. Van As.</p>
+
+<p>Ordered bricks to-day for my house&mdash;3,500, at 1s. a hundred. Hope to
+see it standing &quot;moet 'n boog&quot; (for show) by next week.</p>
+
+<p>Split in connection with church; old lot near old church-stand
+dissatisfied; some folk hard to please; rather vexing; they want us
+to keep up service at old place as well.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Becker referred matter to me; said I was quite agreeable if there
+was possibility of drawing two congregations. Mr. Otto may be induced
+to conduct one.</p>
+
+<p>Well, certainly, we have enough people for a double service.</p>
+
+<p>Concerned about Catechism class; there must be hundreds who ought to
+be confirmed. Concerned also about Sunday school. How are we to
+collect these thousands! If the sickness in camp would only decrease,
+what great things we could attempt.</p>
+
+<p>Found packet Sunlight soap in tent; my ration; large family Van As
+gets two cakes; I, single, whole packet; not very complimentary!</p>
+
+<p>Sent parcel books to hospital as library; decided to divide
+miscellaneous books into four small circulating libraries.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Becker funerals; eight.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Friday, September 20.&mdash;Early bird; brought over all books from store
+tent; also cask of Quaker oats<a name="FNanchor_50_50" id="FNanchor_50_50"></a><a href="#Footnote_50_50" class="fnanchor">[50]</a>; very glad of latter; will serve
+out like mad next week.</p>
+
+<p>Tent now regular chaos; boxes; feel need of house all the more.</p>
+
+<p>Four circulating libraries&mdash;Otto's, Dussel's, Van As's, and Lubbe's.
+Reading, however, rather an impossibility here in camp; one has
+always something to do. What a blessing that everyone has work in
+plenty, because in one's work one can derive a measure of happiness
+and satisfaction; it detracts one's thoughts from the seamy side of
+life just now.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39" />Immediately after breakfast visited two dying babies, 585, 695.</p>
+
+<p>Great crowd of children assembled in front of church, several
+hundreds (I hear a weeping and a wailing close by; evidently someone
+just died); hurried thither; gathered children in circle; Psalm 146;
+prayer; address (privilege, obedience, faithfulness); also exhorted
+them to take good care of church and to be careful of lines, ropes,
+pegs, etc.</p>
+
+<p>Ordered 3,500 bricks at 1s. 1-1/2d. per hundred; saw Superintendent,
+who promised to provide roofing; hope he won't disappoint. Busy whole
+morning with books.</p>
+
+<p>Called after dinner Mrs. Pelser; ill and concerned about soul; same
+one I had long talks with before; afraid she is still ignorant of
+primary step, reconciliation with God; spent long while in making way
+of salvation clear; Doppers; tent full; &quot;Haar Leuze&quot; (her delight),
+Psalm 62, verse 1, and when I read it aloud I was on the point of
+remarking, &quot;Nee, wach, ik het die regte vers ver jou&mdash;Gez 39, vers 3,
+'Komt gij allen&quot; (&quot;No, wait, I have the right verse for you&mdash;Hymn 39,
+verse 3, 'Come ye all, sinners come, what dare hold you back&quot;); saved
+from this calamity<a name="FNanchor_51_51" id="FNanchor_51_51"></a><a href="#Footnote_51_51" class="fnanchor">[51]</a> by mere chance (grace); perhaps they are
+Doppers! and so it was. Narrow shave; second time!</p>
+
+<p>Had to hurry to funerals; eight; Martie and Annie Erasmus; &quot;Leer ons
+alzoo onze dagen tellen&quot; (So teach us to number our days).</p>
+
+<p>(Here go the bearers with another corpse.)</p>
+
+<p>Met another brother of Tolllie's; regular reproduction; brought me
+to several new sick people; Mrs. Venter very, very ill. Fear! Asked
+if I should pray for her; &quot;Ja, Minheer&quot; (&quot;Yes, sir&quot;). &quot;En wat zal ik
+bid?&quot; (&quot;And what shall I pray?&quot;) &quot;Ach, Minheer, dat die Heere mij
+gouw moet kom haal&quot; (&quot;O sir, that the Lord come quick to fetch me&quot;).</p>
+
+<p>Poor old dad! He has lost eight children and grandchildren in camp
+already, and this is his last daughter.</p>
+
+<p>Neglected hospital again; disgusted; those troublesome books!</p>
+
+<p>Had hurried walk round; Mrs. Kruger dying; prayed, but quite
+delirious.</p>
+
+<p>Met weeping mother on coming out; &quot;Minheer, zal minheer tog nie ver
+mij help nie om vir mij man een telegram te stuur, <a name="Page_40" id="Page_40" />hij is in
+Doornbult Camp. Ik is alleen hier en twee van mij kinders is al
+dood, and nou le die dochtertje ernstig ziek in die hospital?&quot; (&quot;Sir,
+won't you be able to help me to send a telegram to my husband, he is
+in Doornbult Camp. I am alone here; two of my children are already
+dead, and now my daughter lies dangerously sick in hospital&quot;)<a name="FNanchor_52_52" id="FNanchor_52_52"></a><a href="#Footnote_52_52" class="fnanchor">[52]</a>.
+That is the saddest part of all. Mothers here alone with sick
+children, and fathers far off&mdash;some in other camps. And then, when
+Death comes and takes a child, the loneliness of such mothers is too
+hard a burden to bear. Many children here and many who have died,
+never yet seen by fathers.</p>
+
+<p>Led prayer meeting at young Otto's tent; six young fellows.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Saturday, September 21.&mdash;Longish day; called early to see 270 and
+269; again in evening to 270; last stage of consumption; won't last
+long. (Here go those terrible bearers again! When, O when, will the
+Angel of Death sheathe his scythe and depart out of our midst!)</p>
+
+<p>Made church straight for morrow; fine stout &quot;doornhout&quot; (mimosa)
+pins&mdash;(more bearers, here they go again!)&mdash;and two strong wires
+fastened to stones buried in ground (anchors). There are some 24
+school forms, and these will seat about 400 people.</p>
+
+<p>Quaky about tomorrow; sermon unprepared; meant to have had afternoon
+to self, but quite impossible.</p>
+
+<p>Another death, 128; croup; Smit; tent removed on doctor's orders
+outside camp while child dying; cruel; entreaties of mother vain;
+child carried in dying condition; expired little after; when I came,
+found woman in greatest distress; things bundled outside; indignant;
+poor defenceless, helpless women. May God help them!</p>
+
+<p>Visits 386, 424, 432, 489, 519.</p>
+
+<p>Called to Mrs. Steyn, 541 (three children gone already); daughter
+suddenly sick; looks like fever; found Mr. Becker there; poor little
+mother! She is so reconciled and patient in her tribulation.</p>
+
+<p>Called to tent near shop; Mrs. Theron; great pain; three children,
+sick; no help; dependent on charity of neighbours; no light; God
+alone knows how many tents there are without lights to-night and with
+very sick inmates.</p>
+
+<p>Hospital; talk with Mr. V.d.M.; very sick; delirious somewhat; Psalm
+27, prayer.</p>
+
+<p>Girlie in ward 1 very sick.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41" />In children's ward found mother and grandmother sitting by bedside
+of dying boy five years; mother broken; after my prayer there was a
+tear glistening in the boy's left eye; pathetic to see mother wipe it
+away as the tears rolled down her cheeks.</p>
+
+<p>In the upper ward lies a girl<a name="FNanchor_53_53" id="FNanchor_53_53"></a><a href="#Footnote_53_53" class="fnanchor">[53]</a> of fourteen, with the softest,
+sweetest face imaginable; two clear, languid, blue eyes; very
+dangerously ill; wonder if!</p>
+
+<p>Prayed at bedside; daughter of the mother who asked me to wire to her
+husband yesterday. Spoke to Superintendent; quite unsympathetic;
+fruitless.</p>
+
+<p>May God spare that child's life!</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Becker funerals; seven or eight, I believe.</p>
+
+<p>Called in by Mr. Kruger; wife died in hospital this morning; son (16
+years) buried Monday; another child some days ago; poor fellow; he
+himself sick; subscribed 5s. to assist him to obtain coffin.</p>
+
+<p>Now for to-morrow's sermon!</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Sunday, September 22.&mdash;Grand day; ideal weather; longish.</p>
+
+<p>Up six o'clock; sermon; sweat; veld; &quot;Om te doen gedenken&quot; (To bring
+to remembrance).</p>
+
+<p>Inauguration of church; huge crowd; packed; hundreds outside.</p>
+
+<p>Impossible to use even the tiniest bit of notes; &quot;broekscheur.&quot; Made
+rather mull of first half; &quot;Ik gedenk heden aan mijne zonden&quot; (I do
+remember my faults this day). Introduction and second point more
+satisfactory; luckily (?) girl fainted; seized opportunity to give
+out hymn; grasped notes to refresh memory; &quot;Ik gedenk heden aan de
+weldaden des Heeren&mdash;God's liefde&quot; (I remember this day the mercies
+of the Lord&mdash;God's love).</p>
+
+<p>Feel the utter insignificance of my best efforts; sore point; no time
+at all to prepare; I tremble when I think of what I venture in
+coldbloodedness.</p>
+
+<p>After service went to 207; saw bedding outside, and knew the worst.
+&quot;Gister aand, minheer, is zij gestorven. Ach, minheer, zij kon tog
+die minuut nie afwag nie, zoo haastig was zij om wegtegaan&quot;
+(&quot;Yestereen, sir, she died. O sir, she scarcely had patience to wait,
+so eager she was to depart&quot;).</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42" />Great tribulation and bitterness on account of doctor, who insisted
+on forcing hot coffee down her throat, and for whom Mrs. Venter was
+desperately afraid; also on account of his violent conduct and
+harshness in the presence of Death. She could not even die in peace.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Steyn's girlie very bad; fever; so restless, and so much pain.</p>
+
+<p>There again in evening; still so restless; no sleep last two nights;
+advised Mrs. Steyn to send her to hospital; environment disastrous;
+too much to remind her of her two brothers and sister, who died last
+week.</p>
+
+<p>Rounds in hospital; girlie No. 1 very bad.</p>
+
+<p>In No. 4, girlie of Mrs. Van der Berg very low; did not know me
+to-day; too beautiful a child, really; got mother permission to stay
+with her to-night.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Bonig's child still alive this afternoon; died towards evening.
+Thank God!</p>
+
+<p>Another little chap passed away quite suddenly in same tent this
+morning.</p>
+
+<p>Autoharp in convalescent tent.</p>
+
+<p>Hurried to funerals; four; large crowd; several hundreds; Rev. 7,
+chapter Mrs. Venter gave as comfort to her people, &quot;Deze zijn het die
+uit groote verdrukking komen&quot; (These are they which come out of great
+tribulation).</p>
+
+<p>Hurried from there straight to church to lead girls' prayer meeting;
+some sixty turned up; off the point, though, in their prayers.</p>
+
+<p>And now for the cream of the day's work. Announced meeting for young
+people, 7.15, in church; service of song; borrowed two lamps; scanty
+light. Found immense crowd; many turned away; threw up side of tent;
+numbers outside; some 500 young people and several old to watch.</p>
+
+<p>Shall never forget how they sang Psalm 146. It was glorious! We sang
+Psalms and gezangen and some &quot;kinder harp liederen&quot; (children's
+hymns); and for the last, Gezangen 12, &quot;op lieder wijs&quot; (to new
+tune). Beautiful! Short address on Zaccheus&mdash;&quot;Moeilijkheden&quot;
+(difficulties). The heartiest and most refreshing meeting ever yet
+attended; had to stand in middle all the while, with hardly room to
+turn myself. So delighted that announced another meeting for Tuesday;
+fine moon just now.</p>
+
+<p>Great point is this&mdash;singing sounds lovely at distance, and can be
+heard all through the camp and in hospital, and who <a name="Page_43" id="Page_43" />knows how many
+hearts are not refreshed as the strains come rolling by.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Becker afternoon service; great crowd also.</p>
+
+<p>Now the day is over!</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Tuesday, September 24.&mdash;Seedy all yesterday; no diary; straight to
+bed; hot water from hospital; footbath.</p>
+
+<p>Managed to get half a dozen sheets zinc from Superintendent for
+roofing.</p>
+
+<p>Distributed books to Elders yesterday afternoon.</p>
+
+<p>Felt rather hopeless to-day; so much to do; quite at loss where to
+begin; inclined just to sit still.</p>
+
+<p>Visited southern corner of camp; Mrs. De Lint poorly; read letter
+written by husband.</p>
+
+<p>Gave out &quot;briefies&quot; for rice to some tents.</p>
+
+<p>Astounded this evening by doctor, &quot;Well, now, wasn't it fine that I
+got you the right to grant briefies?&quot; And this is the Donation Store,
+quite independent of all Government Stores! A gentleman gave Mr.
+Becker &pound;50 for things; these goods arrived yesterday. Really, doctor
+takes the cake&mdash;with baker and all! Told him a few gentle truths
+about these goods.</p>
+
+<p>Letters from home; hope those groceries of mine will come along all
+right; and that order for &pound;20 worth of stuff<a name="FNanchor_54_54" id="FNanchor_54_54"></a><a href="#Footnote_54_54" class="fnanchor">[54]</a>. May I succeed in
+getting the sole right of distribution when that arrives.</p>
+
+<p>Champion<a name="FNanchor_55_55" id="FNanchor_55_55"></a><a href="#Footnote_55_55" class="fnanchor">[55]</a> writes that at present he cannot fulfil order;
+disappointing.</p>
+
+<p>One does long so for something nice&mdash;some extras which here are quite
+unobtainable<a name="FNanchor_56_56" id="FNanchor_56_56"></a><a href="#Footnote_56_56" class="fnanchor">[56]</a>. Dry bread gets a bit monotonous after a while, and
+the &quot;vrekvlijs&quot; becomes nauseous as the days roll by. It thrusts its
+miserable, lean presence upon us day by day, and now it has become a
+dreaded nightmare.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Kerkeraads vergadering&quot; in tent this afternoon; six Elders to
+discuss Sunday services; the grumblers would not rest until they too
+had their own big marquee tent on the old site.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44" />Suggested that we have only one morning service in new place and two
+afternoon services&mdash;one for old people at old place and one for young
+at new place; could take further steps later on for a double morning
+service if necessary; Elders agreeable; disperse.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals; four; Mr. Van der Merwe died last night; felt sick myself,
+and made fool of myself at graveside; but really could not contain
+myself as they lowered the remains of Mr. Van der Merwe into grave;
+so big and fine a man; in flower of manhood; wife dead, child dead;
+so gentle and patient in his suffering; felt so drawn to him because
+of his huge helplessness. Hard lines! Hard lines! Poor Nurse Rouvier!
+After all these weeks of devoted, patient, hopeful attendance. It
+does make one feel rather low. Quite unable to make any sort of
+address at grave; sorry did not ask Mr. Otto.</p>
+
+<p>Went through hospital; Mr. V.d.B. and Mr. Norval both dangerously
+ill; fear the worst; pneumonia; former hard character, but to-day
+quite softened; long talk; not yet saved; prayer; great suffering.</p>
+
+<p>Read Psalm 27 to latter and prayed; very thankful.</p>
+
+<p>Girlie Van der Berg in new ward very low; so weak. May God in His
+tender mercy hear our prayer and restore her!</p>
+
+<p>Lenie Steyn; hysterical; delirious all day; last night great
+consternation; got her into hospital this morning.</p>
+
+<p>Girl opposite her dying; mother's only child.</p>
+
+<p>In men's ward little boy (14) died too.</p>
+
+<p>Splendid meeting this evening; packed within and without(!).</p>
+
+<p>Service of song; crowd half an hour before time; singing can be heard
+all through camp. May many a sad and weary heart have found in our
+singing a balm for the aching, longing heart.</p>
+
+<p>Now for bed&mdash;glorious bed!</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Wednesday, September 25.&mdash;Deathbed; sorrowful topic to write upon,
+and yet why shirk it? Let me attempt what I have never before done&mdash;a
+description of a deathbed. It is but human to hasten over the tragic
+scenes of life, but this evening I want to tarry.</p>
+
+<p>Something prompted me to make early visit to the hospital, so went
+before breakfast. In first ward went straight to little Mita
+Duvenhagen's bed, and her I found very bad&mdash;struggling hard to
+breathe; so young and yet so bitter a suffering!</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45" />From there called by Mrs. Van den Berg to new ward, to come quickly,
+as Lenie was dying. I went, and when I entered saw that God was going
+to take her away. Let me not attempt to describe her angelic little
+face of marble white, her beautifully chiselled nose, and her sweet
+little mouth! Silently we knelt around her bedside&mdash;mother, nurse,
+and I. Of her beautiful blue eyes I have said nothing, for they were
+closed&mdash;the lids gently drawn, and the lashes trying hard to kiss the
+soft smooth cheeks. &quot;O God, come and help us! O Saviour, come and
+take Thy place beside her bed&mdash;hold her hand&mdash;take her in Thy tender
+arms and press her to Thy bosom! Bear her, Saviour, where Thou wilt,
+for with Thee she is safe. Comfort our hearts and give us to bend our
+heads in humble resignation&mdash;Thy will be done. Amen!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Lenie, Lenie, Lenie, mij kind, jou mammie is hier bij jou, en Jezus
+ook is hier om jou hand te hou&mdash;moenie bang wees nie, mij kind&quot; (&quot;My
+child, your mother is here, near you, and Jesus too is here to hold
+your hand&mdash;don't be afraid, child&quot;). Under her weary eyelids she
+looked at us, and a large tear gathered in her left eye. It glistened
+like a diamond for a moment, and then became the possession of the
+sorrow-stricken mother. Then we were silent and watched. Slowly and
+gently the lids opened&mdash;now again we could look into those clear blue
+orbs. Wider&mdash;wider&mdash;and still wider they grow&mdash;uplifted, right away
+beyond the three forms of clay before her. See how the pupils
+dilate&mdash;they seem to swamp the blue! And so for a few short moments
+they remain. It was a gaze right beyond us to&mdash;- what! Will it be
+old-fashioned to suggest &quot;Angels,&quot; perhaps! Until I grow wiser I
+shall hold fast to Angels. O, the mystery of the Unknown!</p>
+
+<p>And slowly, gently those lids sink once more to rest&mdash;to rest
+indeed&mdash;for her spirit has fled. Peace, perfect peace!</p>
+
+<p>How passing strange, how majestic in its simplicity, how weird in its
+tragic stillness&mdash;the passing of a Soul&mdash;the disunion of Body and
+Spirit! Is this Death? Then may I never fear its shadow!</p>
+
+<p>Sunset and Evening Star!</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Thursday, September 26.&mdash;Another day gone. What a day of sorrow and
+tribulation!</p>
+
+<p>Slept like a log.</p>
+
+<p>Took round through camp late last night; heard distressing groans in
+certain tent; made gentle enquiries; heard this remark after leaving,
+&quot;Nee, dit is een van die nach police wat hier rond loop&quot; (&quot;No, it is
+one of the night police wandering about&quot;).</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46" />Foundations of house laid<a name="FNanchor_57_57" id="FNanchor_57_57"></a><a href="#Footnote_57_57" class="fnanchor">[57]</a>; yesterday got use Scotch cart and
+brought over some 1,000 bricks and stones for foundation; good
+beginning to-day; now things will go swimmingly if weather remains
+fine.</p>
+
+<p>Unbearably hot to-day; tent untenable; thankful house in course of
+erection.</p>
+
+<p>Old story again; supply boards for coffins stopped, and now there is
+the pitiful cry of those who seek wood to make coffins for departed
+dear ones.</p>
+
+<p>Yesterday old Mr. Duvenhagen came in distress to me; begged from
+Superintendent, and got him two little boxes<a name="FNanchor_58_58" id="FNanchor_58_58"></a><a href="#Footnote_58_58" class="fnanchor">[58]</a>.</p>
+
+<p>This morning had to tramp round to get hold of few boxes, for I
+promised Lenie's mother I would provide wood. One does make very rash
+promises sometimes&mdash;but anything to comfort stricken heart of
+lonesome mother.</p>
+
+<p>That Mrs. Van der Berg has now lost her three children; her husband
+sits in Bloemfontein Refugee Camp. This to me so inexplicable, so
+unreasonable, so cruel. Why cannot husband and wife be allowed to go
+in same camp?</p>
+
+<p>Well, I (next to) stole two nice planks in store tent, and what with
+empty condensed milk box and my box which I used as chair, able to
+give quite small fortune in wood for Lenie's coffin.</p>
+
+<p>Buried her and Mita Duvenhagen (both 14) this afternoon; also two
+small children; &quot;Laat de kinderen tot mij komen en verhindert ze niet
+want derzulken is het Koninkrijk Gods&quot; (Suffer the little children to
+come unto Me, and forbid them not, for such is the Kingdom of
+Heaven).</p>
+
+<p>Mita's grave away other end of cemetery (next her brother's), and so
+I went and spoke few words at her grave too; sang &quot;Voor eeuwig met
+den Heere&quot; (For ever with the Lord).</p>
+
+<p>Just before funerals went to see Lena Steyn; very low; &quot;Zien,
+minheer, nou, hoe waar dit was wat zij geze het&quot; (Do you see now,
+sir, how true her words were?). She always persisted in saying that
+she was going to die; shall write more of her on another occasion. We
+prayed at bedside and committed her into God's keeping, Psalm 23; but
+she was unconscious, I think, although her eyes wandered from mother
+to me.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47" />The procession had started already when I had still to hear wail of
+old man of 76, &quot;Ach, minheer, waar zal ik tog planke krij; mij vrouw
+is dood, en ik kan nerens kiste krij nie&quot; (O, sir, where can I get
+boards; my wife is dead, and I can't get wood anywhere?).</p>
+
+<p>Last night carried out some papers in my box I use as chair and burnt
+them outside. Soon man stood next to me, &quot;Minheer, zal ik dan nie
+daardie kisje kan krij nie? Onze ou baby is dood, en ik kan nerens
+vir haar een stukkie hout krij nie&quot; (Sir, won't I be able to have
+that little box? Our little baby is dead, and I can't get a scrap of
+wood anywhere).</p>
+
+<p>Early this afternoon another man came to me in great distress; also
+no wood for coffin. It does seem so bitterly hard.</p>
+
+<p>Visiting whole morning, mostly down New Camp way.</p>
+
+<p>There is one man always at my back; times a day; came with most
+wonderful request two days ago; wants me to get him a&mdash;guess? Baby!
+Wife's died last week, and he is now loafing another.</p>
+
+<p>This afternoon two prayer meetings; men and women; took men's down in
+old church (big tent there now), &quot;Heere zijt mij genadig&quot; (Lord, be
+merciful to me). The women's, I hear, was packed. I had over 100 men;
+very good, seeing so few men here; nine prayers.</p>
+
+<p>This evening children's service again; beautiful moon; glorious
+singing; &quot;Ik ga heen om u plaats te bereiden&quot; (I go to prepare a
+place for you); told about Lenie's deathbed; she is now in the
+mansion prepared for her.</p>
+
+<p>Went straight thence to see Lena Steyn; saw women standing in front
+of tent; heard sobs, and knew the worst. Poor, poor Mrs. Steyn! &quot;Ach,
+Minheer, ik het daarom nie gedenk nie dat dit oor die helfte zou gaan
+nie&quot; (O, sir, I really never thought that it would go beyond the
+half); had six children; four gone now; husband Ceylon, and she is
+the dearest little mother in camp almost.</p>
+
+<p>Knelt and prayed, and then mother said, &quot;Kom, laat ons nog eenmal ver
+haar gaan zien&quot; (Come, let us go and see her once more); so went to
+see Lena once more in morgue tent.</p>
+
+<p>Rest after weariness; calm after storm; light after darkness; day
+after dawn.</p>
+
+<p>She passed away while the children were singing Gez. 11. While I
+spoke to her (Mrs. Steyn) at tent she was laughing and sobbing
+alternately; and then the thought flashed through her that there was
+no wood for coffin, so I immediately took whole thing into my hands
+and assured her I would provide and see that Lena gets coffin.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48" />Another rash promise! The Lord only knows where the wood is to come
+from! Late this evening, when I took her some cocoa, Mrs. Steyn told
+me that Lena had said that I would provide coffin. So guess it will
+come out well in end. The presentiments this child had of her death
+and other things simply marvellous. Am going to write at greater
+length about her when I see mother again.</p>
+
+<p>And so these three girlies have gone to Jesus. Now, what has become
+of all our prayers and supplications?</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Friday, September 27.&mdash;Longish day.</p>
+
+<p>Great question; where to get material for coffin for Lena? Remembered
+that I saw that the school was supplied with bookcase, and that the
+box in store tent (full of matches for distribution) could now be
+otherwise used; removed all matches<a name="FNanchor_59_59" id="FNanchor_59_59"></a><a href="#Footnote_59_59" class="fnanchor">[59]</a>, and lo and behold! grand big
+box empty and ready for carpenter; got matches distributed, each tent
+got two boxes; Roos set to work, and with two more milk cases (loafed
+at hospital), he was able to make quite respectable coffin. (A decent
+and respectable coffin here made of scrap wood and small boxes fitted
+together, and whole coated with preparation of boot blacking and oil.
+A swell, extra fine coffin has a covering of cheap black material,
+1s. 6d. yard.)</p>
+
+<p>Several came again to-day seeking wood; some even wanted the
+galvanized iron for my roof.</p>
+
+<p>At graves this afternoon saw that they had made a shelf in a grave to
+hold body and prevent ground falling directly upon it; made me think
+of catacombs Rome.</p>
+
+<p>Seven buried this afternoon; stood right in front of Lena's grave.</p>
+
+<p>It was Mr. Becker's turn, but he was hindered from coming; rather
+glad, for wanted to be there myself to-day; &quot;En palmtakken waren in
+hunne handen&quot; (And palms were in their hands).</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Steyn found the lost kinderharp (hymn book) I had given Lena few
+days ago; found under her pillow in morgue tent this afternoon. When
+I gave it to her she said, &quot;Maar, minheer, moet tog nie vergeet om
+mij naam in te schrijve&quot; (Sir, you must be sure to write my name in
+it). So I must remember to do it still. Poor Mrs. Steyn, how
+resignedly she bears her cross! Sang &quot;Voor eeuwig met den Heere&quot; at
+grave.</p>
+
+<p>Visits to-day on other side&mdash;269, 268, 487, 379, 178, 171, 262.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49" />Called at 329, and found it was same tent where I heard such groans
+last night; imbecile woman, 53 years; very sick; great suffering;
+spoke to her, and she actually called me by my name; glad I found
+tent again; old father of 86; always so keen and hearty at
+wood-chopping.</p>
+
+<p>Weeping woman came to me after funeral; &quot;Minheer, zal minheer nie zoo
+goed wees nie om vir Mrs. Engelbrecht in die hospitaal te vertel dat
+haar kindje dood is, zij word nou begrave?&quot; (Sir, will you be good
+enough to tell Mrs. Engelbrecht in the hospital that her child has
+died; she is to be buried now). So another painful task is in store
+for me.</p>
+
+<p>Received short note from Assistant Superintendent requesting me to
+discontinue briefies for foodstuffs, &quot;I have now three medical
+officers who are well able to attend to the sick and needy.&quot; And this
+man (Superintendent) himself requested and authorised me to issue
+such notes but four days ago. Comment on whole matter superfluous. O
+for a little more logic and consistency with some people! However, I
+suppose I can interpret these things in my own way.</p>
+
+<p>Held woman's prayer meeting this afternoon; good audience; &quot;Viel aan
+de voeten van Jezus en vertelde Him al de waarheid&quot; (Fell at the
+feet, of Jesus and told Him all the truth); six prayers; but O! such
+long and wearying ones; thought men could drag it out, but let me be
+silent about the women.</p>
+
+<p>House 3 feet high; doorway up; grandish.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Sunday, September 29.&mdash;No diary yesterday; too tired and listless;
+eager for bed.</p>
+
+<p>What a grand thing to rest after work! Sleep, glorious, blessed
+sleep; feel like writing an ode to extol its virtues. Yesterday
+scorcher of a day.</p>
+
+<p>Spent morning in old quarter; work most wearisome.</p>
+
+<p>So many who call me in and pour out all their sorrows, and it is so
+terribly hard always to be ready and willing to listen and
+sympathise. One actually grows &quot;dof&quot; (dull) from sheer weakness. O
+the monotony of sorrows and troubles!</p>
+
+<p>Called in to see woman who had just received news that husband had
+fallen in battle. Such sorrow is too great to realise; one can only
+stand afar off to behold&mdash;and weep.</p>
+
+<p>At 3 p.m. suddenly told that no one to take women's prayer meeting;
+so had hurriedly to go without so much as minute's preparation; quite
+large crowd.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Becker played me trick; he took funerals; four I believe, so I
+had time to make short visit hospital.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50" />Doctor stopped me two days ago, and said the man B&mdash;&mdash; in hospital
+wished to be left alone; so left him alone; but this evening he has
+gone to meet his God. Could never make him out. Was it ignorance or
+obstinacy or indifference? May God have mercy on his soul.</p>
+
+<p>Old Mr. Norval also died this afternoon; thank God; too terrible to
+see him struggling with Death; unconscious the last three days; glad
+read Psalm and prayed with him a few days ago.</p>
+
+<p>And so our fellow-men around us are carried off by Death; and now
+they are solving the great mystery of the Hereafter. Stupendous
+thought!</p>
+
+<p>These same men, women and children with whom I prayed, to whom I
+spoke about eternal things&mdash;they know now what we are burning to
+know. Is there Life after Death? Is there a Heaven? Is there a Hell?
+What do the departed do just now? Is there perhaps a purgatory where
+souls are purified? Is there a Throne above, around which a crowd
+that cannot be numbered stand clothed in long white robes? What about
+the palm branches? And a thousand more questions.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The just shall live by his FAITH.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Last night children's service in lower church; great crowd; &quot;En tot
+zich zelven gekomen zijnde&quot; (And when he came to himself).</p>
+
+<p>This evening similar service in upper church; very bright and hearty;
+Miss Dussel sang hymn and solo part of &quot;Mannen breeders&quot; (Hold the
+Fort); nice change in programme; accompanied her on autoharp.</p>
+
+<p>This morning went over to village and exchanged pulpits with Mr.
+Becker; felt quite lost in big, empty church.</p>
+
+<p>Old sermon had to &quot;bite off spit&quot;<a name="FNanchor_60_60" id="FNanchor_60_60"></a><a href="#Footnote_60_60" class="fnanchor">[60]</a>; goodness knows where I would
+have found time to prepare one.</p>
+
+<p>Had nice chat with Macdonald's father.</p>
+
+<p>Grand dinner; roast mutton and actually a dish full of gravy! Could
+scarce believe my eyes; real gravy; how glorious; and rice too. Think
+of it! Let me be silent about the dish of stewed peaches&mdash;I might
+fill pages&mdash;a dish fit for the gods. Wonder what the look and smell
+of a vegetable is? Have just faint recollection of such names as
+potatoes, onions, beans, cauliflower, pumpkin, but I get a bit
+blurred when try to discriminate; long absence has stunted my memory.
+Believe there is a vegetable <a name="Page_51" id="Page_51" />called beetroot too, and wonder if the
+name cabbage is correct. By the way, what do we call that stuff one
+sometimes puts on bread for breakfast and tea? I believe, too, having
+heard and partaken of a preparation called jam in days gone by. And
+what, now what, do they always put in tea and coffee in other places?
+Fancy it has whitish colour; have an idea it can be drunk pure too.</p>
+
+<p>Authority (Assistant Superintendent): &quot;En wanneer eet julle Boere dan
+breakfast?&quot; (And when do you Boers eat your breakfast?)</p>
+
+<p>&quot;O, ik het laatste in Brandfort breakfast ge'eet; hier het ik schars
+genoeg vir dinner&quot; (O, I had breakfast last at Brandfort; here I get
+scarce enough for dinner).</p>
+
+<p>Had nice nap on sofa after dinner; what a noble thing a house is; how
+spacious, how high, how cool! How unnecessarily large people do build
+houses nowadays.</p>
+
+<p>At 2.45 had to race back for afternoon service; young people; great
+crowd (700 about); prepared sermon during the fifteen minutes' walk.
+Record service; forty-five minutes.</p>
+
+<p>Went through two wards hospital.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. De Wet dying; poor old mother! But she said all along she
+wouldn't get well again; several very sick there.</p>
+
+<p>Now for glorious bed.</p>
+
+<p>P.S.&mdash;Not yet; there came wail from hospital; so I went up; as I
+surmised, Mrs. De Wet &quot;gone home&quot;; and shall I soon forget that
+little band of women in black returning to their tents while the pale
+sad moon cast its shadows of sympathy!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ach, minheer, het ik nie gezondigd dat ik nie wou zien en geloof dat
+zij gaat sterve?&quot; (O, sir, did I not sin, in that I would not see and
+believe that she would die?)</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Neen. Dank God liever voor die Liefde in u die u verblind heeft.
+Dank God dat gij hebt liefgehad&quot; (No. Thank God rather for the Love
+within which blinded your eyes. Thank God that you have loved).</p>
+
+<p>Another solving the great problem of the Unknown!</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Monday, September 30.&mdash;End of month; cannot help remembering that
+this was our finest, loveliest month in the Boland (Western
+Province); and here we have been grovelling in the dust.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52" />Another frightful day of wind and dust; two evils; open the tent to
+ventilate, and anon everything covered with layer fine dust; close
+tent and one gets suffocated. And one's clothes! Let me rather change
+topic.</p>
+
+<p>After burdens of yesterday felt more inclined for good quiet rest,
+but tent too unbearably hot; so decided to do the hospital; there
+knew I would find things cool.</p>
+
+<p>First to men's ward; then through three women's wards, and finally to
+convalescent ward; nice and cool in wards, but grew horribly tired.
+What with a word of cheer all round and a straight talk to boot, and
+after a Psalm, short address, and finally (and hardest of all) a
+prayer&mdash;great weariness becomes master, and one feels regularly
+&quot;pap.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Hospital grown so large lately; takes few hours to &quot;do&quot; it
+thoroughly.</p>
+
+<p>Best of all, one has assurance and conviction such visits are indeed
+source of comfort and blessing; mindful now of that sick mother in
+No. 3; so despondent, and how she thanked me after visit; &quot;Ik voel
+nou weer blij in mij hart&quot; (I feel glad at heart again). Psalm 115;
+&quot;Vertrouw op den Heere; Hij is mijn hulp en mijn schild&quot; (Trust in
+the Lord; He is our help and our shield); &quot;De Heere is onzer
+gedachtig geweest&quot; (The Lord has been mindful of us); beautiful.</p>
+
+<p>To my utter surprise found Mrs. Fourie in hospital; ailing lately;
+sure this is much best for her. (The Van As's and Mr. and Mrs. F.
+form one family circle here.)</p>
+
+<p>Anyhow, this afternoon simply &quot;dead off&quot;; lay on bed till 3 p.m.; and
+yet one always feels uncomfortable to be idle one hour; it feels like
+neglect of duty. What one longs for is possibility to have one day or
+afternoon off regularly; something to look forward to; some time when
+one can sit still.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals four (Mr. N., Mr. B., Mrs. De W., and girlie); &quot;Dood, waar
+is uw prikkel?&quot; (Death, where is thy sting?).</p>
+
+<p>Felt unhappy and uneasy all through address, for B. had requested me
+to leave him alone. Well, anyway my address was directly for the
+living and not about the dead.</p>
+
+<p>Girl at door this afternoon; &quot;Minheer, het min nie vir mij een
+Wonderboek?&quot; (Sir, havn't you got a Wonderbook for me?) &quot;Hoe'n soort
+boek?&quot; (What kind of book?) &quot;Een Wonderboek&quot; (A Wonderbook). &quot;Een
+Wonderboek!&quot; (head scratchings) &quot;Nee, dit het ik tog glad nie. Maar
+hoe'n soort boek is dit?&quot; (A Wonderbook! No, I havn't that at all;
+but what kind of book is it?) &quot;Minheer, daar is tekste in om te leer&quot;
+(Sir, there are verses in it to learn). &quot;Maar is dit dan nie een
+Bijbel wat jij <a name="Page_53" id="Page_53" />wil he?&quot; (But isn't it a Bible you want?) &quot;Ja,
+minheer, dit is een Bijbel wat ik wil he&quot; (Yes, sir, it is a Bible).
+New name for Bible&mdash;Wonderboek. Not bad!</p>
+
+<p>After tea called to visit very sick old man; long talk; no assurance
+of forgiveness of sins. Spoke earnestly on Reconciliation with God as
+first step; am afraid old man disappointed in me; fear he wanted me
+to recite beautiful Psalms and so forth.</p>
+
+<p>Now for line re house; walls nearly done; two windows; to-morrow
+roof; edifice stands &quot;met 'n oprechte boog' '(with great show); talk
+of day; Pastorie.</p>
+
+<p>Just returned from hospital; fear Mrs. Engelbrecht won't last through
+night.</p>
+
+<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_27_27" id="Footnote_27_27"></a><a href="#FNanchor_27_27"><span class="label">[27]</span></a> Condensed milk.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_28_28" id="Footnote_28_28"></a><a href="#FNanchor_28_28"><span class="label">[28]</span></a> I had in my innocence written to Mr. Robertson to
+enlist his sympathy on behalf of some people who wished to be removed
+to other Camps where their families were. In this letter I casually
+mentioned the meat affair. In the second letter, to my mother (who
+was collecting to send me a fresh small supply of invalid food), I
+stated that she was on no account to send such things unless it could
+be guaranteed that I should have the sole right to distribute. I
+adopted this precaution because I found that the authorities reserved
+for themselves the right of distributing all goods (foodstuffs) sent
+by private Relief Committees, doing with such as they chose. Needless
+to say, both letters were destroyed.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_29_29" id="Footnote_29_29"></a><a href="#FNanchor_29_29"><span class="label">[29]</span></a> This can be altogether misconstrued. The &quot;reasonable&quot;
+was only in comparison with the stormy interview of the day before,
+when the Superintendent attacked me most fiercely. When I began the
+second interview by saying I wished to resign, he changed front
+altogether. It had been purely a game of bluff on his part.
+</p><p>
+It would perhaps be well to state here my attitude towards the
+authorities in Camp.
+</p><p>
+It did not take me very many days to see exactly how things stood,
+and I determined to have absolutely nothing to do with these men: to
+ask no favours, and to be under no obligation to them for anything.
+Of course, there came days when I was forced, under stress of
+circumstances, to eat these resolutions.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_30_30" id="Footnote_30_30"></a><a href="#FNanchor_30_30"><span class="label">[30]</span></a> Martie Snyman.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_31_31" id="Footnote_31_31"></a><a href="#FNanchor_31_31"><span class="label">[31]</span></a> My great zeal in this matter led me to be rather severe
+and inconsistent; just the same as a teacher who will stand no
+excuses from his pupils.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_32_32" id="Footnote_32_32"></a><a href="#FNanchor_32_32"><span class="label">[32]</span></a> Betty Lotz.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_33_33" id="Footnote_33_33"></a><a href="#FNanchor_33_33"><span class="label">[33]</span></a> This child of four years gnashed all her teeth to
+pieces before she died. She obstinately refused all nourishment, and
+told her mother she did not want to live longer. She was indeed a
+marvel. I gave the mother beef tea, which was all this child lived on
+for two weeks. The mother used deceitfully (!) to give it beef tea
+when it called for water.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_34_34" id="Footnote_34_34"></a><a href="#FNanchor_34_34"><span class="label">[34]</span></a> On the ground.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_35_35" id="Footnote_35_35"></a><a href="#FNanchor_35_35"><span class="label">[35]</span></a> Aunt; she was really the grandmother, though. Reference
+is made later to this same case.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_36_36" id="Footnote_36_36"></a><a href="#FNanchor_36_36"><span class="label">[36]</span></a> For cocoa.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_37_37" id="Footnote_37_37"></a><a href="#FNanchor_37_37"><span class="label">[37]</span></a> These ladies never approached me, and yet they might
+have known that I would naturally know more about the state of the
+Camp than anyone else. The Superintendent led them about&mdash;where he
+chose, I suppose. They were regarded with universal contempt by the
+people. Their report I have not yet seen, but I know this: that the
+Superintendent was not immediately dismissed as he should have been.
+(This was only done in December.) Perhaps the subsequent extension of
+the hospital and removal to a better site were due to these ladies'
+suggestions. I remember, though, that we had quite decent meat (beef)
+during the few days that they visited the camp.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_38_38" id="Footnote_38_38"></a><a href="#FNanchor_38_38"><span class="label">[38]</span></a> I had brought with me six tins syrup, a few tins jam, 1
+lb. of tea, and a little oatmeal.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_39_39" id="Footnote_39_39"></a><a href="#FNanchor_39_39"><span class="label">[39]</span></a> The Rev. J. Steytler, who had also gone to labour in a
+camp. He was sent away for political reasons.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_40_40" id="Footnote_40_40"></a><a href="#FNanchor_40_40"><span class="label">[40]</span></a> This was my daily dilemma: Speak out and protest, and
+be removed or imprisoned&mdash;hold silence and [Transcriber's note: illegible word] the
+coward, and remain in the work. And I chose the latter.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_41_41" id="Footnote_41_41"></a><a href="#FNanchor_41_41"><span class="label">[41]</span></a> The rule was that a card, with the number of any tent
+where medical attendance was desired, should be pinned to the
+Chemist's Tent before a certain hour in the morning. Many chose to
+have no attendance, so great was their fear and dread for two of the
+doctors. Many, too, in spite of their cards, were never visited.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_42_42" id="Footnote_42_42"></a><a href="#FNanchor_42_42"><span class="label">[42]</span></a> Dutch idiom, literally translated, &quot;pull through.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_43_43" id="Footnote_43_43"></a><a href="#FNanchor_43_43"><span class="label">[43]</span></a> This calamity, fortunately, only cast its shadow&mdash;it
+never fell. The Rev. Mr. Becker used to come over every afternoon,
+and continued this labour of love until the end of November, when he
+was prohibited from visiting the camp any more. How faithful he was!
+How well I remember the little figure in black flitting hither and
+thither among the tents. We seldom met in camp, but many a time I
+smuggled into a tent where I had seen him enter, just to learn from
+him to pray.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_44_44" id="Footnote_44_44"></a><a href="#FNanchor_44_44"><span class="label">[44]</span></a> Mr. Otto, the Schoolmaster of Dewetsdorp, a God-fearing
+man, with a large heart and a great soul&mdash;a blessing to many.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_45_45" id="Footnote_45_45"></a><a href="#FNanchor_45_45"><span class="label">[45]</span></a> The last day for the Boers to lay down arms, according
+to Kitchener's great proclamation.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_46_46" id="Footnote_46_46"></a><a href="#FNanchor_46_46"><span class="label">[46]</span></a> Whereon I used to hang out my bedding.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_47_47" id="Footnote_47_47"></a><a href="#FNanchor_47_47"><span class="label">[47]</span></a> Never was there crueller irony of fate than in this
+doctor's case. He was altogether unpopular with the authorities, and
+was at last dismissed for incompetence. When the news of his
+dismissal became known, a petition was drawn up in his lines, praying
+that he might remain. This was granted. The day I left hospital he
+was carried in, stricken with enteric&mdash;and he died.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_48_48" id="Footnote_48_48"></a><a href="#FNanchor_48_48"><span class="label">[48]</span></a> Biltong is dried beef. These people were new arrivals.
+Mr. Van As and I often remarked to each other that one could readily
+distinguish the new arrivals from the rest&mdash;the former always
+appearing ruddy and in good health.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_49_49" id="Footnote_49_49"></a><a href="#FNanchor_49_49"><span class="label">[49]</span></a> Baby Van As.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_50_50" id="Footnote_50_50"></a><a href="#FNanchor_50_50"><span class="label">[50]</span></a> Which I practically stole.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_51_51" id="Footnote_51_51"></a><a href="#FNanchor_51_51"><span class="label">[51]</span></a> Members of the Afgescheidene Kerk (Doppers) sing only
+Psalms, never Hymns.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_52_52" id="Footnote_52_52"></a><a href="#FNanchor_52_52"><span class="label">[52]</span></a> This was Mrs. Van der Berg&mdash;Lenie's mother.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_53_53" id="Footnote_53_53"></a><a href="#FNanchor_53_53"><span class="label">[53]</span></a> Lenie van der Berg.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_54_54" id="Footnote_54_54"></a><a href="#FNanchor_54_54"><span class="label">[54]</span></a> My brother packed a box of groceries for me, and my
+mother bought a fresh supply of invalid food.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_55_55" id="Footnote_55_55"></a><a href="#FNanchor_55_55"><span class="label">[55]</span></a> Merchant at Bloemfontein, to whom I had written for
+groceries.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_56_56" id="Footnote_56_56"></a><a href="#FNanchor_56_56"><span class="label">[56]</span></a> The two shops in Camp contained precious little, and no
+foodstuffs.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_57_57" id="Footnote_57_57"></a><a href="#FNanchor_57_57"><span class="label">[57]</span></a> Mr. Van As and Mr. Fourie were the contractors.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_58_58" id="Footnote_58_58"></a><a href="#FNanchor_58_58"><span class="label">[58]</span></a> How well I remember this incident; how we hopefully
+approached the Superintendent's tent; how he gave two little boxes;
+and how he said, &quot;That's the way you spoil them,&quot; as I myself
+unpacked the bottle straw for the old man. (The bottle straw had to
+be saved for his horse's bedding.)</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_59_59" id="Footnote_59_59"></a><a href="#FNanchor_59_59"><span class="label">[59]</span></a> I got permission first.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_60_60" id="Footnote_60_60"></a><a href="#FNanchor_60_60"><span class="label">[60]</span></a> Literally from Dutch &quot;spit afbijten&quot;&mdash;bear the brunt.</p></div>
+</div>
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CHAP_III" id="CHAP_III" />CHAP. III.</h2>
+
+
+<p>Tuesday, October 1.&mdash;Village whole morning; barber (at last); came
+back wiser and sadder man; can safely stow away comb and brush for a
+month; two packets of candles by piece of luck. Grand dinner; roast
+mutton, rice, mealies, and canned quinces. May I never forget that
+dish of gravy!</p>
+
+<p>Found goods from Champion had arrived; life again; pickles, jam,
+&quot;domel simmel&quot; (golden syrup), cheese, and few pounds butter.</p>
+
+<p>Supper sumptuous; good spirits.</p>
+
+<p>Went through hospital wards.</p>
+
+<p>Young Joubert (20) dying; visited him twice; quite ready; waiting to
+be taken; found mother at bedside.</p>
+
+<p>Old Mr. Plessis pleurisy; great agony; restless; fretful; fearful;
+fear the worst; wonder if prepared to die?</p>
+
+<p>Straight to convalescent tent; reproaches; &quot;Ach, minheer, het min dan
+ver ons vergeet?&quot; (O, sir, have you then forgotten us?); Psalm 103.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. V.d.W. very, very bad; greatly comforted; beseeched me to come
+again.</p>
+
+<p>In old ward also; some very sick; Mrs. Griesel, Mrs. De W., Mrs.
+Steyn, Engelbrecht&mdash;all very low.</p>
+
+<p>Feel more and more to neglect hospital would be criminal.</p>
+
+<p>Then still two other women's wards, where had to read and pray and
+speak word all round; and finally the children's ward; girlie very
+bad.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54" />After rounds (seven wards) felt like king; happy; weary, yet withal
+happy.</p>
+
+<p>And our camp? Total neglect. But will I ever here roll me snugly in
+my blankets with the satisfaction that all the sick and suffering
+have been visited?</p>
+
+<p>There have died up to September in our camp over 500. Appalling!</p>
+
+<p>Only one buried this afternoon (Mr. Becker); died in hospital.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Thursday, October 3.&mdash;No diary yesterday; listless to-day also; hot;
+oppressive days; one just longs for day to end. Towards evening
+(sunset) usually nice and cool, and wind goes down.</p>
+
+<p>What shall I write about? Diary becoming monotonous; too great a
+sameness. Hospitals; visits; sick; dying; funerals; morose topic;
+oppressive.</p>
+
+<p>Boer khaki in camp to-day. Result of visit, about a dozen have joined
+forces of the English. Wonder if a worm wouldn't have more
+self-respect! Such characters make themselves despicable and
+contemptible in eyes of the English themselves. To us it brings
+deep-down humiliation. Can a man sink so low? Enough.</p>
+
+<p>Two night ago some women and children cleared off&mdash;&quot;for,&quot; said they,
+&quot;lest we starve here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Can a man (let alone a woman&mdash;breathe not of a child) remain healthy
+and strong on bread, meat (miserable half-pound), coffee, and
+condensed milk? And so, when a sickness comes there is nothing to
+fall back upon&mdash;no resistance. And with a wasted constitution who can
+battle against fever, pneumonia, and other things?</p>
+
+<p>And for those that grimly struggle through, there is nothing
+wherewith to nourish and strengthen; no real milk; no eggs; wine; no
+delicacies such as convalescents should be tempted with. About as
+saddening sight as one can dream of is a peep into the children's
+ward&mdash;poor wasted, withered little innocents!</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Otto buried eight this afternoon.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Friday, October 4.&mdash;Let me have a clean blank page for to-night in
+honour of my new home! Here I sit in glorious solitude, actually in a
+room! Four walls, four naked walls, but walls withal&mdash;stare down upon
+me with their muddy countenances, and I have an idea that they smile
+upon me in affection&mdash;four muddy brown smiles!</p>
+
+<p>And so my ideal has been realised; and I am proud possessor of a
+house. Really word &quot;house&quot;<a name="FNanchor_61_61" id="FNanchor_61_61"></a><a href="#Footnote_61_61" class="fnanchor">[61]</a> seems too inadequate, too
+insignificant wherewith to name it.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55" />(Later)&mdash;Short joy; rudely awakened to sorrows of life; mother just
+gone by weeping bitterly; went out and took her home to her tent;
+daughter dying in hospital; Ferreira (admitted yesterday, fever).
+This morning still conscious when I spoke to her, and when we read
+and prayed together. And now?</p>
+
+<p>Have just returned hospital; father there; girl evidently dying;
+fever 105; quite unconscious; strong, strapping girl of nineteen;
+knelt by bed and prayed; nothing impossible with God; while there is
+life there is hope.</p>
+
+<p>Will postpone description of house till another occasion; under this
+cloud one's ink gets cloggy and one's pen listless.</p>
+
+<p>Spent morning in hospital, and after&mdash;little visiting.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals, five children; &quot;Laat de kinderen&quot; (Suffer the little
+children). Mother fainted at grave; great consternation.</p>
+
+<p>Large laager troops close by.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Sunday, October 6.&mdash;No diary yesterday; spent morning at river<a name="FNanchor_62_62" id="FNanchor_62_62"></a><a href="#Footnote_62_62" class="fnanchor">[62]</a>;
+hour's walk; small party, seven; persuaded Mr. Fourie to join; wife
+betterish.</p>
+
+<p>Forgot for the while there was such a thing as a camp, and in the
+beauties, rugged and rude, of Nature able to enjoy life once more and
+banish thoughts of sickness, hospitals, deaths, funerals, etc. The
+grand old river!</p>
+
+<p>Returned early with Mr. F. and did few hours' visiting.</p>
+
+<p>To-day most busy and tiring day, as all Sundays are.</p>
+
+<p>Service at ten and again at three.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals at 5 p.m., four; after, prayer meeting.</p>
+
+<p>Luckily (!) weather threatening, so announced there would be no
+meeting to-night; thankful in my soul.</p>
+
+<p>And now the gentle drops making music on my roof; really it is too
+grand; one feels like living again to be in room where you can stand
+upright all over.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Ferreira died last night; buried this afternoon; &quot;Zalig zijn de
+dooden die in den Heere sterven&quot; (Blessed are the dead which die in
+the Lord); large crowd at cemetery.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56" />But to think that so young and so strong a person should so suddenly
+be called away; &quot;Levende gaan zij de eeuwigheid binnen&quot; (literally,
+Living they enter eternity).</p>
+
+<p>Miss Van Tonder very, very low in hospital; cannot bear thought of
+her perhaps dying; it will be too, too sad; so young, so good, so
+patient. God only knows!</p>
+
+<p>Yesterday eight buried; mostly children.</p>
+
+<p>Let me rather fill pipe; get into bed, and listen to soothing rain
+without.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Tuesday, October 8.&mdash;Getting lazy with diary; effects of comforts of
+house, no doubt. Just copied Dr. M.'s list of patients; total 150;
+mostly in new camp; wonder how on earth am to find time to visit
+these tents; and this is but one of the three doctors' lists! So
+one's time is just made up with visits to sick, and for other work
+there is no opportunity. One gets &quot;daarom&quot; (literally, therefore) a
+bit hopeless with the amount of work. O for a few more to help!</p>
+
+<p>Hospital runs away with whole morning; and positively cannot neglect
+that work, and then come the funerals every other day.</p>
+
+<p>Buried four children this afternoon; one girlie I often visited; &quot;En
+zij brachten kinderkens tot Jezus&quot; (And they brought children to
+Jesus).</p>
+
+<p>One cannot help smiling sometimes in midst of death; the comic
+element will crop up everywhere and the sublime verges on the
+ridiculous. Old Mrs. Griesel, delirious, &quot;Ach, minheer, en moet ik
+nou sterve en dit zonder eers een glas karren melk to kry?&quot; (O, sir,
+and must I die now, and that without one glass of buttermilk?);
+wonder, wonder how many will get well in that fatal ward. Give Miss
+Van Tonder up, also Mrs. Steyn and Mrs. Griesel&mdash;but!</p>
+
+<p>Four children struggling with Death just now; among these a tiny
+little girl three years&mdash;the dearest, sweetest, little cherub
+imaginable. It knocks one over completely to see mother kneeling
+silently by bedside. There is pathetic element in the utter
+helplessness of human love. How hard to witness suffering with a
+breaking heart and to be&mdash;helpless!</p>
+
+<p>Our new hospital matron arrived; let us hope for better things
+now.<a name="FNanchor_63_63" id="FNanchor_63_63"></a><a href="#Footnote_63_63" class="fnanchor">[63]</a></p>
+
+<p>Found old Englishman (Hockins) in hospital; chat and prayer in
+English; my first in camp.</p>
+
+<p>Big load of boards arrived this morning; now there will be coffin
+material again for a short season.<a name="FNanchor_64_64" id="FNanchor_64_64"></a><a href="#Footnote_64_64" class="fnanchor">[64]</a></p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57" />To-morrow afternoon is service, and nothing ready yet.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Thursday, October 10.&mdash;Sad and gloomy day.</p>
+
+<p>Early visit hospital, and on entering fatal ward saw the two empty
+places&mdash;Mrs. Griesel and Miss Van Tonder. O, the sorrow, the bitter
+sorrow, of it! Went to morgue tents and saw her again in death who
+had suffered so long and patiently these last few weeks. Rest after
+weariness&mdash;sweet rest at last. But where, O where, are our prayers?
+May God save me from sin of unbelief and doubt during these days!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Nie pijn nie, Minheer L., maar net zoo gedaan&quot; (No, no pain, Mr. L.,
+but only so weary). Thus, when I asked her on my last visit if she
+had any pain.</p>
+
+<p>That tent too much for me now, and could not enter there to-day. God
+forgive my neglect!</p>
+
+<p>Three others (children) also dead hospital.</p>
+
+<p>Went late last evening to tents in &quot;infected area&quot;; found three
+children all very bad, and one boy struggling in Death's throes; poor
+little chap; he is gone since, and we buried him this afternoon.</p>
+
+<p>Thirteen coffins; so sad, so painfully sad. May I never forget the
+weeping crowd around the open graves!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;En God zal alle tranen van hunne oogen afwisschen&quot; (And God shall
+wipe away all tears from their eyes); sang, &quot;Voor eeuwig met den
+Heere&quot; (For ever with the Lord). And now, where are these dead? What
+would I not give to have short minute's talk with that good young
+girl! What would she tell me? We read together so often, prayed so
+often, spoke about enternal things so often. And now! What now? How
+good and wise of God to withhold from our knowledge some certain
+things.</p>
+
+<p>Our life here on earth must be one of Faith and Hope.</p>
+
+<p>Feel so horribly low this evening.</p>
+
+<p>Visits in camp, before hospital; again before funerals; also after
+funerals; but making no headway; hundreds of sick all about, and
+hundreds who can never be visited.</p>
+
+<p>Great concern yesterday; officials want now to remove my tent<a name="FNanchor_65_65" id="FNanchor_65_65"></a><a href="#Footnote_65_65" class="fnanchor">[65]</a>,
+and I positively cannot do without same; and with all this worry had
+to prepare afternoon service; sudden inspiration and wonderful grace
+to boot; &quot;Komt herwaarts tot mij alien&quot; (Come unto me all ye that
+labour).</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58" />Service of great comfort to own heart.</p>
+
+<p>Saw Superintendent this morning; inflexible; I am powerless because I
+was given the roof.</p>
+
+<p>One has to stoop greatly during these days.</p>
+
+<p>It hurts, it humiliates, it chafes; and one needs extra grace.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Saturday Night, October 12.&mdash;Saw most distressing case yesterday;
+Mrs. Herbst, 398; bare and empty tent; one bundle of things; one
+small bundle wood; few cooking utensils, and on the floor a bed
+(!)&mdash;couple bags as mattress and a few blankets. And there sat the
+mother with hands clasped round her knee and a little girl beside
+her; &quot;En het jij dan nie ander goed nie?&quot; (And have you no other
+goods?) &quot;Nee, Minheer, dit is al wat ik bezit; hulle het alles van
+mij weggeneem&quot; (No, sir, this is all I possess; they took everything
+from me).</p>
+
+<p>&quot;En waar is die ander kindje?&quot; (And where is the other little one?)
+&quot;Minheer, hij is gister begrave&quot; (Sir, he was buried yesterday).
+Alone and cast-away; no friends; poverty-stricken. Such sights enough
+to make one's heart freeze within.</p>
+
+<p>Called at hospital again before afternoon visits to find out tent
+number of Nellie van Tonder's parents; no one could tell; so came
+away determined to find tent all same; passed doctor; &quot;Hullo, Padre,
+forgot to tell you of very bad case 715; afraid you won't find child
+alive though;&quot; so hurried away to 715; and actually there found
+myself in very tent I wanted to visit. But I was too late for the
+child. Carried him away ten minutes before I came. Such is life!
+&quot;When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Instead of having to comfort and cheer in their loss of loving
+daughter, had to pray God for grace to bear a new and grievous burden
+of grief.</p>
+
+<p>(Later)&mdash;Just returned hospital; a little girl moaning most pitiably,
+so I went to see what was matter; admitted this afternoon.
+Inflammation of stomach; fearful pain; such a dear, sweet little
+thing (can hear her moaning just now). Talked to her this afternoon,
+and asked her if she knew Who had made her sick? &quot;Ja, Oom&quot; (Yes,
+uncle). &quot;Wie dan, my kind?&quot; (Who then, my child?) &quot;Khaki Oom&quot; (khaki
+uncle). Collapse on my part.</p>
+
+<p>Six coffins this afternoon; &quot;Heere, maak mij bekend mijne einde&quot;
+(Lord, make me to know mine end); great crowd; painful delay; one
+grave too short; had to sing three long verses while it was being
+lengthened.</p>
+
+<p>Talk of day&mdash;Doctor got knocked down in camp this afternoon. Have not
+seen him whole afternoon; offending party marched to gaol; wonder
+what the issue will be!</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59" />Sunday, October 13.&mdash;Glorious eventide. What grander than to sit
+still at perfect rest after burden of a long and heavy day! What a
+day to look back upon! I tremble when I think of what I am compelled
+out of sheer compulsion to venture. Service this morning; &quot;Deze zijn
+het die uit de groote verdrukking komen&quot; (These are they which come
+out of great tribulation). This afternoon, &quot;Hoe zou ik u overgeven, O
+Efraim? U overleveren, O Israel?&quot; (How shall I give thee up, Ephraim.
+How shall I deliver thee, Israel?)</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Scant and small the booty proved&quot;&mdash;more's the pity!</p>
+
+<p>When will I find time to prepare myself decently?</p>
+
+<p>Anyhow, comfort myself with thought that if hearers knew (and no
+doubt they do) how pressed I am for time, they will deal gently with
+my scanty productions. For myself, whole subject very unsatisfactory
+and unsatisfying.</p>
+
+<p>Immediately after service; funerals; Mr. Becker unable; seven or
+eight, all children; huge crowd; splendid opportunity; &quot;Gij dwaas
+hetgeen gij zaait wordt niet levend tenzij dat het gestorven is&quot;
+(Thou fool, that which thou sowest is not quickened except it die).</p>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span>There is a Reaper whose name is Death,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Who with his sickle keen,<br /></span>
+<span>Cuts the bearded grain at a breath,<br /></span>
+<span>And the flowers that grow between.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>After funerals, girls' prayer meeting.</p>
+
+<p>Last and best of all&mdash;Service of Song, evening. Now what on earth can
+be more beautiful than our meeting this evening? Such a crowd, and
+such singing! Ten minutes, John iii., 16. And now the day is over.</p>
+
+<p>And the sick? And the hospital? All neglected; too pitiable to
+contemplate. And Mrs. Grobelaar dying; when, two days ago, visited
+her, said as I drew napkin from face, &quot;Ach Minheer L., het min. dan
+vir mij vergeet?&quot; (O, Mr. L., have you then forgotten me?); she was
+delirious most of day, but when I spoke to her she was quite
+conscious. And how inwardly thankful when I prayed with her; poor
+mother; her days on earth are numbered; both lungs gone.</p>
+
+<p>Little babe, Van Huyssteen, also dead this morning (mother shot on
+their flight by English; babe pined away out of sheer lack of
+nourishment).</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Wednesday, October 16.&mdash;Getting lazy with diary; mindful of old Mark
+Twain.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60" />Hear woman's voice calling &quot;Ambulance! Ambulance! Ambulance! in 172
+moet een meisje weggedra wordt&quot; (Ambulance! in 172 a little girl has
+to be removed). Here go the bearers!</p>
+
+<p>172 is just thirty yards from 177, where I take meals, and next to
+171 old Mrs. Van Straten, whom I regularly visit, and yet I know
+absolutely nothing of this girl's sickness nor her death till this
+very minute. Enough to make one discouraged.</p>
+
+<p>Of Monday's work can't remember much except that I found the &quot;summum&quot;
+of misery and distress in 678, Pelser's; whole family down measles;
+poverty; filth; baby ill at breast (died yesterday, buried this
+afternoon); sent food, but made her promise faithfully that children
+would be washed to-day.</p>
+
+<p>What horrible thing is dirt! Surely one of greatest gifts is to be
+able to appreciate the &quot;clean.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Funerals again Monday; &quot;Zalig zijn de dooden die in den Heere
+sterven&quot; (Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord); so many children
+again.</p>
+
+<p>Visit old Mr. Du Toit on way home.</p>
+
+<p>Now am I positively dead!<a name="FNanchor_66_66" id="FNanchor_66_66"></a><a href="#Footnote_66_66" class="fnanchor">[66]</a> &quot;Mijnheer, min. moet mij tog een ding
+beloove; om als de oorlog verbij is, die preek van min. te laat druk
+enz enz, Om te doen gedenken&quot; (Sir, you must promise me one thing, to
+publish your sermon on 'To bring to remembrance' when the war is
+over).</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Kan jij nou meer!&quot;<a name="FNanchor_67_67" id="FNanchor_67_67"></a><a href="#Footnote_67_67" class="fnanchor">[67]</a> Really now, after all there is nothing like a
+good, long, square ear-to-ear grin in this world!</p>
+
+<p>Shall I deny, though, that there is just a wee drop of cheer and
+comfort, huge as the joke is!</p>
+
+<p>Yesterday fellow who knocked down doctor returned; fined &pound;5; and
+since Saturday no one to do his lines<a name="FNanchor_68_68" id="FNanchor_68_68"></a><a href="#Footnote_68_68" class="fnanchor">[68]</a>.</p>
+
+<p>Found 597 very bad; young girl (Kruger); wants to die.</p>
+
+<p>245, Mrs. Du Preez; great pain; died last night, buried this
+afternoon.</p>
+
+<p>Two little children remain behind; saddening.</p>
+
+<p>Buried six this afternoon; &quot;Ik ben verstomd, ik deed mynen mond niet
+open, want Gij hebt het gedaan&quot; (I was dumb. I <a name="Page_61" id="Page_61" />opened not my mouth
+because Thou didst it). Saw motherless boy and girl weeping at grave
+(Mrs. Oliver, 107, 62, 50).</p>
+
+<p>In 62 the thinnest, skeletonest babe ever seen. How old and withered
+up these little mites become!</p>
+
+<p>Asked Dr. M. visit 262, and try and get her admitted to hospital.</p>
+
+<p>Next morning actually&mdash;I repeat actually<a name="FNanchor_69_69" id="FNanchor_69_69"></a><a href="#Footnote_69_69" class="fnanchor">[69]</a>&mdash;I found her there. Am
+wonderfully thankful; now the old grandmother can take her rest; poor
+old soul; so faithful; so willing, and so gentle always. One can
+understand better such sayings as &quot;Faithful unto Death&quot; when you
+watch those around sickbeds here in camp.</p>
+
+<p>Found in 167 young mother (babe); arm very bad; no friends; alone;
+Mrs. Van Staden took mercy on her when she arrived ten days ago; all
+relatives in Norval's Pont Camp. How could she get well here!</p>
+
+<p>Got doctor yesterday to give her note to headquarters, and this
+afternoon, after repeated visits, at length succeeded in getting her
+off to Norval's Pont; poor little soul; may she now find rest for her
+weary, fainting heart. (Feel rather satisfied with myself when I
+think of her (Mrs. Van Wyk) and Mrs. Grobbelaar!)</p>
+
+<p>Saw this afternoon most marvellous &quot;en aandoenlijk&quot; (touching) thing
+in camp.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Jacobs, 721; little daughter was shot through stomach on their
+flight from English, some three weeks ago, and the child lay 'twixt
+life and death for days; now she is quite well again; too wonderful
+for words; &quot;Minheer, kijk hier!&quot; (Sir, look here), and the mother
+unrolled a little flannel vest before my eyes. The front part had two
+cruel, ugly holes, one an inch, other almost two in length; the whole
+was as though dipped in blood. Let me be dumb&mdash;words would be wicked!</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ja, minheer, die hempie zal ik bewaar als die grootste schat op
+aarde, en aan mij kinders en kinds-kinders vermaak&quot; (Yes, sir, this
+little vest I shall cherish as the greatest treasure I have on earth,
+and shall bequeath it to my children and children's children).</p>
+
+<p>Splendid meeting this evening; hearty singing; Joh. iii., 16, last
+Sunday; to-night &quot;Een iegelijk&quot; (Whosoever).</p>
+
+<p>Service this afternoon; &quot;De Heere is mijn herder&quot; (The Lord is my
+shepherd).</p>
+
+<p>Glad to be able to go through hospital again.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62" />Good news; quantity of things arrived this afternoon. At last!</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Friday Night.&mdash;&quot;Joy cometh in the morning,&quot; so it is written, and yet
+it was grief and disappointment which came yesterday morning. One
+case goods missing; and the very one which belongs to me personally.
+After all these weeks of waiting&mdash;hard, hard luck! Never mind! Read
+few days ago of remedy for &quot;lowness of spirit,&quot; &quot;neerslagtigheid&quot;
+(down-heartedness), &quot;Think of the burdens of some individual you
+know.&quot; Excellent! Now let me think of the sorrows of that unhappy
+little mother, Mrs. Van Wyk, 167. When last wrote, she had left; but
+yesterday morning she was sent back; papers not in order; and on
+inquiries at office to-day was told point-blank (with a snub in the
+bargain) that she could no more think of going. Such a life; had not
+the heart to bear the news, for I heard she has been crying all
+day&mdash;poor little castaway. Is there no pity? Feel like Kit Kennedy.
+Would there were a bag of chaff somewhere near which I could pummel
+soundly for half an hour, just to let off steam; just to pummel
+something, seeing one cannot pummel somebody; it might ease the
+strain.</p>
+
+<p>Why, this innocent creature, with bandaged arm and suckling at
+breast, she couldn't hurt a fly if she tried; and yet, and yet all
+this worry, all this endless trouble and disappointment, just to get
+her from here to her mother in Norval's Pont&mdash;and now? Let me not
+think on it! She will eat her heart away in sorrow, and no doubt soon
+will be at rest in a bit room six feet by three.</p>
+
+<p>In hospital yesterday, found young girl (20), Henning's, dying;
+enteric; so young; so strong; in flower of life; it seems too awful,
+too contrary, &quot;Levend zij den dood in&quot; (Living they enter eternity);
+and others again, little infants, will struggle and battle for life
+for weeks and weeks, regular &quot;Kannie doods&quot; (Cannot dies, literally).
+Great mystery!</p>
+
+<p>Mother at bedside; told me she said she was going to Jesus; &quot;Ma, jij
+het nou ver mij twintig jaar ge had en nou wil die Heere vir mij he&quot;
+(Mother, you have had me twenty years, and now the Lord wants me);
+quite unconscious when we prayed; poor mother, the helplessness,
+utter helplessness of Love!</p>
+
+<p>In other ward Mrs. Du Toit and Mrs. Grobbelaar very, very bad; saw
+the worst, and prayed for them&mdash;and the end? End is this:&mdash;that this
+afternoon we buried these three, and sang over open graves, &quot;Ik
+geloof een eeuw'ge leven&quot; (I believe in life everlasting), &quot;Ik ga
+heen om u plaats te bereiden&quot; (I go to prepare a place for you).</p>
+
+<p>I often marvel that never yet been at loss for suitable text to talk
+about at graves. In beginning I used to have half-hour's <a name="Page_63" id="Page_63" />quiet
+before funerals to meditate; now my meditation comes off as we slowly
+wind to the sacred acre; and yet there has always been &quot;sufficient&quot;
+and &quot;according to the need.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Visited old Mrs. Dussels, mother of Mrs. Grobelaar&mdash;&quot;zoo tevreden,
+zoo stil, zoo olijmoedig, door God's genade&quot; (So content, so quiet,
+so glad, through God's grace).</p>
+
+<p>Village to-day; jam; autoharp tuned; roses; treat for supper;
+&quot;rooster koek (scones) and grape jam.</p>
+
+<p>After supper called to sick old man; old Mr. Hennings very, very
+weak; words of cheer; prayer; wonder if I shall ever see him alive
+again; don't think it; tent 8.</p>
+
+<p>N.B.&mdash;So all my brag of last day &quot;nul en van geene waarde&quot; (null and
+void).</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Grobelaar, dead and buried.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Van Wyk, &quot;As you were.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Moral:&mdash;&mdash;</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Sunday, October 20.&mdash;The blessedness of eventide, the satisfaction
+after long and hard day's work; delicious feeling of rest and
+contentment; soothing is such solitude.</p>
+
+<p>Yesterday rather &quot;offish&quot; whole day; felt just as though &quot;it wouldn't
+come.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Visited family of Afgescheiden people; sterling Christian old lady,
+Mrs. Van der Heever.</p>
+
+<p>In so far am at rest now with regard Mrs. Van Wyk; with doctor's help
+we have got her and baby safely lodged in hospital; some consolation
+anyhow.</p>
+
+<p>In ferver ward found Mrs. Olivier dying; fine, strong woman. How
+cruel and relentless is Death; prayed at bedside; quite unconscious,
+and passed away some minutes after.</p>
+
+<p>Very painful task yesterday, matter which has been awaiting
+investigation some days already. Young girl of sixteen ran away to
+River with view to getting into British lines. Bad character since
+last year, when British entered Bethulie. Sent with mother to
+Bloemfontein Camp on that account by military. Weeks ago she was
+brought back from river, but refused to return to mother; found she
+was staying with notorious villian E&mdash;&mdash;, whose wife ill in
+hospital....</p>
+
+<p>Yesterday afternoon Mr. Becker, Elder du Toit, and self straight talk
+with E&mdash;&mdash;. But oh, what a blackguard he is, and how devilishly good
+and obedient! Made himself out a second good Samaritan.</p>
+
+<p>Took her to mother; willing to forgive and receive her back, if she
+is truly repentant and promises to remain and obey. And <a name="Page_64" id="Page_64" />now? The
+Lord only knows. Mr. Becker promised to call this afternoon; must
+hold eye on her; must make her feel and know that we desire only her
+welfare. Feel convinced that unless we get her converted to God
+everything will be in vain.</p>
+
+<p>Hurried off to village; breakfast parsonage; return with magnificent
+leg of mutton and salad; flowers.</p>
+
+<p>Church service soon after; fortunately could use sermon prepared for
+last Wednesday afternoon, &quot;Het leven is mij Christus, het sterven is
+mij gewin&quot; (For me to live is Christ, to die is gain). Splendid
+congregation at both places.</p>
+
+<p>Visit Ottos; boy very, very bad; enteric; fear worst; prayer.</p>
+
+<p>After dinner, repose and preparation for afternoon service; restless
+hour and half with no progress; 110 texts; no go, so in despair at
+2.30 got up, and after bit prayer decided to preach to young people
+on &quot;En de Heere keerde zich om en zag Petrus aan&quot; (And the Lord
+turned and looked upon Peter); immense crowd; wonderfully helped.</p>
+
+<p>Funerals four; very large crowd; hundreds; splendid opportunity
+again; &quot;En de dooden werden geoordeeld naar hetgeen in de boeken
+geschreven was&quot; (And the dead were judged out of the things which
+were written in the books). We are all busy, each with his own book,
+and each day we add a page; but one day, like with these dead, we
+come to our last page. What have we written? How do we write? When we
+become God's children, God writes in letters of red&mdash;with Christ's
+blood as ink&mdash;over the pages of sin we have till now written,
+&quot;Cleansed in Jesus's blood,&quot; and thence we write only to the glory of
+God. And the little children we bury to-day&mdash;they too have their
+little books completed, but I believe there was an angel to hold the
+pen of each child, and that therefore their little books will be pure
+before God.</p>
+
+<p>After funerals, girls' prayer meeting; very enjoyable gathering;
+regulated prayers somewhat; first for our own special needs, second
+and third for our camp&mdash;sick, weary, sorrowful, careless,
+unconverted, hospital; fourth and fifth, relatives and friends far
+away; Land en Volk.</p>
+
+<p>Tea, and at 7.15 our evening service of song (went to tea at 6.30,
+people already going to service).</p>
+
+<p>Glorious singing, place inside and outside (?) simply packed;
+reserved seats for nurses, who arrived few minutes late; &quot;Prys den
+Heere&quot; (Praise the Lord) again; temptation too great; sudden
+inspiration.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Wederzien&quot; (God be with you) beautifully sung; also several
+kinderharp; so hearty, so enjoyable; quarter-hour over time;
+announced next meeting Tuesday night (D.V.).</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65" />And now the day is over.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Becker had huge crowd in lower church this afternoon while I had
+young people. May God's Word not return to Him void!</p>
+
+<p>And now for a good old pipe, and a few good long thoughts of home,
+dear ones, and friends.</p>
+
+<p>(This almost long enough for sermon, and needs only the Amen!)</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Thursday, October 24.&mdash;Long break, four days gone by; but one day is
+like the other except that on alternative days I take the funerals;
+for the rest, each day is like preceding morning, noon, and
+afternoon&mdash;sick! sick! sick!</p>
+
+<p>O for a change in my work! The continual cry is &quot;Minheer, kom tog
+hier&quot; (Sir, please come here), &quot;Minheer, gaat tog daar&quot; (Sir, please
+go there), and one grows so weary of scenes of suffering and sorrow;
+always red and tear-stained eyes; always Love, helpless, hopeless,
+impotent, despairing; always face to face with Decay, Change, Death;
+always the same close, stifling, little tent.</p>
+
+<p>Such a life here as &quot;leeraart&quot; (chaplain) full of dull, oppressive,
+burdensome, wearying, saddening hours. O the monotony, the horrible
+monotony of my work. How welcome the hour of sunset! How blissful to
+lay me down to sleep! Thank God for his unspeakable gift of
+sleep&mdash;that period of forgetfulness, of rest, of void.</p>
+
+<p>And yet let me confess, can there be any work grander, more glorious,
+than just this work of mine? How one can revel in it! The unspeakable
+bliss of being able to ease the burdens of one's fellow-men&mdash;the
+supreme honour of being able to be a blessing. Surely the purest
+pleasure here on earth&mdash;to bear one another's burdens.</p>
+
+<p>To-day a grievous, burdensome day&mdash;full of worry and trouble.</p>
+
+<p>Found that my tent had been unceremoniously pulled down and removed
+during my morning visit in camp.</p>
+
+<p>Hurried home to find things lying in dire confusion, and unprotected.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Ai, maar dit was ook genoeg om'n mens regtig moeilijk en nukkerig te
+maak&quot; (Ah, but it was enough to rouse and irritate a person). But
+what an utter absence of the faintest traces of some respect and
+deference. There are men whose cold-blooded brutishness and
+irreverence knock one over completely. One's person, one's
+profession, is no guarantee, no safeguard&mdash;nay, I verily believe some
+glory and revel in the act of making a fellow-creature miserable.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66" />So I sent in my resignation on the spot. &quot;The indignity which I had
+suffered at the hands of the authorities makes it impossible for me
+to continue in my office.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And of course this made a mighty change, and there were explanations
+and apologies, etc., and at 1 p.m. I had another tent, and my
+resignation safe in drawer.</p>
+
+<p>May I never have occasion to undergo such a mental, internal struggle
+again. One positively has need of extra grace each day, so much as
+regular supply and so much extra.</p>
+
+<p>But now day is over and the turmoil is over. Thank God!</p>
+
+<p>Funerals four; &quot;In het huis mijns vaders&quot; (In my Father's house);
+felt offish; visited old Thomas du Toit; fear he won't make it.</p>
+
+<p>Thence old Mr. Van der Merwe; dying.</p>
+
+<p>Too dead beat to go to Mrs. Van der Berg, who I believe is dying.</p>
+
+<p>Girlie 169 also in Death's throes; horrid, cruel, wicked fever.</p>
+
+<p>168, girlie, pneumonia; wishes to die. &quot;Minheer, ik wil tog liever
+bij Jezus wees, hier is dit al te zwaar&quot; (Sir, I would much rather
+be with Jesus; here it is too hard).</p>
+
+<p>Visited Mrs. Van der Walt, 184, who lost three children some weeks
+(in twenty-four hours); also old Mr. Venter; alone; wife and two
+daughters died few weeks ago; poor old fellow! what cup of suffering.</p>
+
+<p>At the graves spoke to mother, &quot;Dit is nou mij zesde, minheer&quot; (This
+is now my sixth, sir).</p>
+
+<p>Several in hospital dead too.</p>
+
+<p>Very sorry about old Mr. Hockins (he had died); did not visit him
+during last few days.</p>
+
+<p>Hospital removed to-day; right out of camp; great undertaking. Will
+mean so much more time lost for me.</p>
+
+
+<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_61_61" id="Footnote_61_61"></a><a href="#FNanchor_61_61"><span class="label">[61]</span></a> Size of this house (!), 10 feet by 7 feet; height,
+7-1/2 feet.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_62_62" id="Footnote_62_62"></a><a href="#FNanchor_62_62"><span class="label">[62]</span></a> The Orange River is an hour's walk from Camp.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_63_63" id="Footnote_63_63"></a><a href="#FNanchor_63_63"><span class="label">[63]</span></a> This is no reflection upon the two nurses, Miss Rouvier
+and Miss Roos, who had the management of the hospital. The arrival of
+a new matron simply meant more help.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_64_64" id="Footnote_64_64"></a><a href="#FNanchor_64_64"><span class="label">[64]</span></a> These boards were sold at 7s. 6d. a piece to the
+people.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_65_65" id="Footnote_65_65"></a><a href="#FNanchor_65_65"><span class="label">[65]</span></a> This room was built at my own expense, but I was
+obliged to ask the Superintendent for six old sheets of galvanized
+iron for the roof. When the building was finished, I was told, to my
+dismay, that my tent would now have to be given up, as I had been
+given a roof.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_66_66" id="Footnote_66_66"></a><a href="#FNanchor_66_66"><span class="label">[66]</span></a> Exclamation of amusement&mdash;a literal translation from
+the Dutch.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_67_67" id="Footnote_67_67"></a><a href="#FNanchor_67_67"><span class="label">[67]</span></a> Literally again, Can you want more?</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_68_68" id="Footnote_68_68"></a><a href="#FNanchor_68_68"><span class="label">[68]</span></a> Two very sympathetic doctors came about ten days later.
+One was Dr. Stuart, the other's name I do not remember.</p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_69_69" id="Footnote_69_69"></a><a href="#FNanchor_69_69"><span class="label">[69]</span></a> This emphatic surprise because of the great dislike
+that was usually shown to accept dying patients.</p></div>
+
+</div>
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="CONCLUSION" id="CONCLUSION" />CONCLUSION.</h2>
+
+<p>Here the Diary ends abruptly.</p>
+
+<p>The last entry is Thursday, the 24th October.</p>
+
+<p>I continued work until the Sunday following; but after the services
+of the day I felt a little more than simply tired. On Monday,
+however, the funerals had to be taken in the afternoon. That was the
+last duty done in camp. Then I knew enteric was upon me, and on
+Friday, the 1st November, they carried me into hospital.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67" />After more than a month in hospital, during convalescence (but while
+mentally affected) I ran away to the Van As's. It was a case of
+mental delusion. The whole issue of the war depended upon me&mdash;could I
+be kept in hospital, then the English would win; was I allowed to
+escape, the Boers would win.</p>
+
+<p>After ten days in camp again (for I was wisely left alone), it slowly
+dawned upon me (while waiting for a permit to return home) that every
+one had been bought over to conspire against me. So I left the camp
+one evening after dark. Mr. Becker was the only man to be trusted, and
+to the Beckers forthwith I fled.</p>
+
+<p>In another ten days my brother arrived to take me home.</p>
+
+<p>During these days of blank, my chief pastime was to recite the Burial
+Service.</p>
+
+<p>When once home, complete recovery came speedily.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2><a name="NOTE_TO_CONCLUSION" id="NOTE_TO_CONCLUSION" />NOTE TO CONCLUSION.</h2>
+
+<p>A.&mdash;Three subjects there were which, while writing the Diary, I
+decided to treat fully later&mdash;&quot;The Daily Funerals,&quot; &quot;The Sanitation,&quot;
+and &quot;The Officials.&quot; This could be done from memory, and could well
+stand aside while devoting my time to the daily experiences.</p>
+
+<p>There is, however, too much of the morbid in the Diary already
+without wilfully adding more, so &quot;The Daily Funerals&quot; is let alone.</p>
+
+<p>The second will be too disgusting, so it must stand over too; and as
+for &quot;The Officials,&quot; two have since died (December, 1901&mdash;enteric),
+and so that chapter as well may not be written.</p>
+
+<p>B.&mdash;One word more on the mortality of the Camp. Here is the official
+record of the deaths:&mdash;</p>
+
+<table border="1" summary="Table by year and month of official death counts at the camp.">
+<tr><td>1901</td><td>May, June, July</td><td align="right">47</td></tr>
+<tr><td></td><td>August</td><td align="right">175</td></tr>
+<tr><td></td><td>September</td><td align="right">236</td></tr>
+<tr><td></td><td>October</td><td align="right">154</td></tr>
+<tr><td></td><td>November</td><td align="right">236</td></tr>
+<tr><td></td><td>December</td><td align="right">276</td></tr>
+<tr><td>1902</td><td>January-March</td><td align="right">183</td></tr>
+<tr><td></td><td><b>Total</b></td><td align="right">1307</td></tr>
+</table>
+
+<p>The Rev. Mr. Becker, however (who made a point of noting down the
+exact number of deaths each day) gives 206, 246, 157 as the totals
+for August, September, October respectively. The amended grand total
+would then come to 1,351.</p>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<h4>TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES:</h4>
+
+<p>Variant spellings have been retained. In a few instances, punctuation and
+spelling errors have been corrected. These are listed below.</p>
+
+<p>1) In Footnote 20, the original reads: "The flour given was good for the
+bread was usually excellent." A comma has been added.</p>
+
+<p>2) In Chapter II, page 16; the original reads "A cenus taken lately".</p>
+
+<p>3) In Chapter II, page 39; the original reads "same
+one I had long tallks with before".</p>
+
+<p>4) In Chapter II, page 49: the original reads "so had hrriedly to go".</p>
+
+<p>5) In Chapter II, page 52: the original reads "What one longs for is
+possibility to have on day or afternoon off".</p>
+
+<p>6) In Footnote 51, the original reads: "... sing only Psalms. never
+Hymns." A period has been replaced with a comma.</p>
+
+<p>7) In Chapter III, page 58: the original reads: "you won't find child
+alive though;;".</p>
+
+<p>END OF TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES</p>
+
+
+
+
+
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+Woman's Endurance.
+
+
+BY A.D.L., B.A., CHAPLAIN IN THE CONCENTRATION CAMP, BETHULIE,
+O.R.C., 1901.
+
+
+CAPE TOWN: PRINTED BY S.A. NEWS CO., LTD., 1904.
+
+
+
+
+To THE REV. H.C.J. BECKER, OF BETHULIE, O.R.C.
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE.
+
+
+_DEAR READER_,--
+
+_A perusal of the following "Introduction" by the Author, and of his
+true and touching "Diary," will assuredly carry the conviction into
+your own soul, if you still require conviction, that our South
+African women were the heroines of the late deplorable war._
+
+_May this pathetic relation bring us all nearer to one another in
+sympathy and love; and serve to awaken in every woman's breast the
+desire to emulate and perpetuate the pure faith and noble devotion
+which these Sisters of ours have handed down to us and to all
+posterity as their priceless legacy._
+
+_In undertaking the responsibility for the publication of this
+"Diary," I may simply state that the proceeds will be given towards
+the support of the Orphanage at Bethulie._
+
+_Yours, etc.,_
+D. DE VILLIERS,
+_Secretary, Boer Relief Committee_.
+CAPE TOWN.
+
+
+
+
+INTRODUCTION.
+
+
+This Journal was written in the Bethulie Concentration Camp just two
+years ago.
+
+A few days after my return from Europe (whither I had gone for six
+months on the completion of a Theological course at Stellenbosch), a
+telegram came from the Deputy Administrator of the Orange River
+Colony, through the Rev. Wm. Robertson, inviting me to work as
+Chaplain in one of the Concentration Camps.
+
+The Rev. Mr. Pienaar, who had received a similar invitation, and I
+therefore journeyed down to Bloemfontein a few days later. We
+received great courtesy at the hands of Sir Hamilton Gould-Adams, the
+Deputy Administrator, and every kindness from Mr. Robertson.
+
+In a few days it was finally decided that Mr. Pienaar should go to
+Irene, in the Transvaal, and I to the Concentration Camp at Bethulie.
+Thither I forthwith travelled, arriving at my destination on the 21st
+August.
+
+The thought suggested itself the very first day that I might desire,
+in after years, to recall my experiences in Camp, and so I decided to
+keep a diary. This thought, and this alone, prompted me in the
+matter. Of an evening, therefore, just before retiring, I noted down
+the doings of the day, consulting at such times always my pocket
+note-book.
+
+What was written was done hurriedly, on the impulse of the moment--in
+fact, simply scribbled down without, of course, any regard to style,
+language, or form. Stress of circumstances must be held responsible
+for the many undignified expressions in which the Diary abounds. It
+should not be forgotten, moreover, that I was usually tired out after
+the day's work, when these entries were made.
+
+For almost a year the Diary lay in my desk before I could summon
+courage to re-read it. After it had been hidden again for another
+year, I rashly promised a sick friend to send it for her to read.
+Fearing, however, that she would not be able to follow all the
+contractions, I decided to copy it over, and it was while thus
+engaged that it became clear to me that it should be published. Cui
+bono? is of course, the question which must be faced. The only answer
+I wish to plead is that this work is a tribute to Woman's Endurance,
+and that it presents in the story of that endurance, and the
+fortitude of the Dutch women and children, one of the nobler aspects
+of the late war. And is not this plea enough? Cannot we sometimes
+forget the inevitable political aspect of things and see beyond into
+the human?
+
+In conclusion, this: A diary is simply a confidential talk to one's
+self of one's self--such is its prerogative. While, then, sending
+forth into publicity this Journal in its entirety, so as not to mar
+its integrity, need it be suggested how hard it is occasionally to
+lay bare the naked soul within?
+
+Durbanville,
+Cape Colony,
+September, 1903.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+NOTE.
+
+As reproduced here, the Diary is substantially the same as the
+original, except for:--
+
+1. Contractions, which are written out.
+
+2. Slang, for which, where it could be done, inoffensive words are
+substituted.
+
+In form it is given absolutely unchanged.
+
+I have found it necessary to add a number of notes, and to translate
+all the Dutch.
+
+
+
+
+DIARY.
+
+
+
+
+CHAP. I.
+
+
+Bethulie Concentration Camp, August, 1901.
+
+Wednesday, August 21.--Arrived station 8.30 a.m. (from Bloemfontein);
+tedious delay; no pass to village obtainable, official in village for
+breakfast; number of refugees in same train, among them a sick girl,
+with fever: "Pappie, Pappie, ach mij ou Pappie!" ("Daddy, daddy! O my
+dear daddy!" Thus she cried whenever she was touched, as they carried
+her out of the train, and lifted her on to the wagon. She was
+fever-stricken and terribly emaciated. (Reference is made later to
+this same girl.) Alas! Arrival village; visit parsonage (Becker's);
+dinner; things forwarded per wagon; arrival camp (mile out); meet
+superintendent; given a tent; dust; misery; the Van As's offer me a
+home; kind; bitter cold night; leakage; bad draught; bad cold; feel
+lonesome; orphanish; pipe to rescue; great consolation.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, August 22.--My tent untenable position; in the
+thoroughfare; speak Superintendent; obtain new site; private; buy 150
+bricks 1s. 6d., hire three boys, barrow 1s. 3d.; with miershoop
+(antheap, excellent for making floor) make brick kraal; hard work;
+Mr. Van As[1] and Fourie grand; fine floor.
+
+First visits: Young girl, orphan, bad; Weinanda, little girl, "Ja
+Oom, ik is nou bij mij Mamie" ("Yes, Uncle, now I am with my
+mother"); mind wanders. Third tent: Two babies wrestling with death;
+mothers raadeloos (in despair); 486[2], wife, babe at breast,
+measles; daughter, 14, convalescent; behind screen three children
+sick, measles; condition pitiable; husband prisoner Ladismith; great
+dirt; unbearable; the pity of it!
+
+Pitch tent; wet floor; inside dire confusion.
+
+Meeting Church-square thirty-nine elders[3]; each a block; prayer;
+introduction Rev. Becker; kind words and cheer.
+
+Early bed; restless night; hospital close by; commotion; groans;
+fifteen buried to-day; service for Mr. Van As.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, August 23.--Early bird; wash spruit[4]; first shave (tears);
+Van As coffee; pathetic sight; old man leading old wife back to tent
+from hospital; Hugo; son just died.
+
+Visit Hugo's; dinner Van As; outspan (rest); cigar grand.
+
+Unpack; three Red Cross boxes (gift of the chemist); order out of
+chaos; spirits revive; visits 2.5 p.m.
+
+Dying child; mother broken-hearted.
+
+Dying mother; clear doorway; deathbed grim attraction for our people;
+prayer; understands.
+
+Widow; husband found dead outside in night; heart disease.
+
+Sick child (since dead); sick child; sweet face; Louw.
+
+Visit sick child of yesterday, also Weinanda.
+
+Stray; hear cough; enter; father invalid (wife dead); three sick
+children; youngest very bad.
+
+Comfort mother of dead child.
+
+Funerals (seven), Mr. Becker: "I was dumb and opened not my mouth."
+
+Burial ground; about 120 graves; weeping mothers; visit dying child;
+fool of myself, broke down in prayer; the helplessness in presence of
+Death!
+
+Throat hoarse; dead off; return tent; meditate; convinced this work
+the very hardest in whole world.
+
+Avoid taking guide next time (handicapped).
+
+Neglected to visit 486 and mothers of yesterday's dying children.
+
+Stienie[5]; down measles; jelly.
+
+Mr. Otto's dear loving daughter[6] died hospital.
+
+Fourteen corpses (in morgue tents).
+
+Very many old friends all about of Papa's and Oom Jacob's[7].
+
+One man disappointed; had expected Oom Jacob.
+
+Night: Strains of Psalm-singing; calm and fresh after shower of
+rain; follow ear; Snyman; short conversation.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday, August 24.--Evening: Coughing; wailing; crying; groaning.
+
+Exhausting day; pure, clear air after refreshing rain.
+
+The misery in our Camp heart-rending; hopeless to cope with work.
+
+Up early; coffee in hospital kitchen; work.
+
+235a; six orphans; baby; dirt; sad!
+
+241; mother died to-day suddenly.
+
+239; boy 12, Ignatius; malignant growth shoulder; hopeless; pining
+away.
+
+249; child; measles.
+
+468; Venter; motherless infants; all sick; food scarce; despair;
+powerful grandmother (arms!); daughter; all measles; "Ziet, minheer,
+die dochter is nog'n lady: sij is nie getrouwd nie" ('This daughter,
+sir, is still a lady; she is not yet married'); Bengers; beef tea.[8]
+
+485; Van Heerde; mother and tentful of sick children; pitiable;
+camphor; brandy.
+
+487; Engelbrecht; Mrs. P. de Lint[9]; wonderful discovery; yet withal
+sad; father India; children ill; wife broken-hearted; great
+rejoicing; thanksgiving for change.
+
+321; Old Mr. De Villiers, grand old man; great cheer to myself.
+
+268; Mrs. De Villiers; five children sick.
+
+383; mother died last week; daughter this morning; "Minheer, dit was
+de prachtigste sterfbed wat ik ooit gezien het" ('Sir, it was the
+most beautiful deathbed I have ever seen'); "Dag, tante, ik gaat naar
+die Heere Jesus toe" ('Good-bye, Aunt, I am going to the Lord
+Jesus'); remaining daughter very, very bad; "Minheer, moet assemblief
+bid dat ik kan gezond word" ('Sir, you must pray, please, that I may
+recover'); little hope; inflammation.
+
+292; Van der Berg; wife died last night.
+
+81; casual visit; Mrs. Van Staden; Mrs. Otto; sick children.
+
+80; Mrs. Van der Merwe died to-day; old lady, Mrs. Pienaar, ill in
+bed; when I repeated some verses Gezang 65[10], old lady forestalled
+me line for line.
+
+612; "Ach mij lieve ou Pappie"; better.
+
+Five hours' incessant work; wearisome; thank God when twilight comes.
+
+Work here for ten men; no chance alone; no show; the helplessness of
+it all! and there are hundreds sick and dying that I know not of, and
+that I could not visit even should I know.
+
+My brothers-elders must help me more.
+
+Had I not seen body of 80 removed I should never have known.
+
+Funerals this morning; twelve; rude coffins; rough and ready biers
+(six); young Hugo; "Gelijk een bloem des velds" ("As for man his days
+are as grass; as a flower of the field so he flourisheth")[11]
+
+Visit Mrs. Liebenberg, whose girlie was buried; prostrate; never saw
+glimpse of Mr. Becker.
+
+Great concern because of the difficulty of cleanliness amid such dire
+straits; point determined; to warn and exhort one and all to the
+strictest cleanliness[12]; for "cleanliness is next to godliness."
+
+Saw long convoy travelling past.
+
+Eighteen corpses in morgue tents.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, August 25.--Longish day.
+
+235a; six orphans[13]; nice and clean; very satisfactory; boy bad.
+
+383; still same; poor girl.
+
+113; death; child; much misery; Olivier.
+
+Church 1.30; open air; glorious weather; attentive congregation;
+singing impressive; majority stand; grand pulpit(!); regular rostrum.
+
+Afternoon work begins 2 p.m., ends 7 p.m.; incessant, wearying.
+
+Twenty-eight visits.
+
+Our Camp one large hospital, with hundreds wrestling with measles,
+pneumonia, fever. The sorrow of it that I never can sit down and say,
+"Now I have visited all the sick." There are hundreds of whom I know
+nothing.
+
+Horrible whistle that! It signals the morgue tent people to come and
+remove the dead. It is Death's shrill, harsh, jarring, triumphant
+shout! It shivers one through.
+
+176; great misery.
+
+235b; child died; food needed.
+
+375; dead child.
+
+175; a most harrowing spectacle; Badenhorst; old father; old mother;
+bedridden 15-year-old boy; water head; simple; old mother feeds it
+mouth to mouth[14]; "Die kind, leeraart, het ik nou al lang afgege
+aan de Heere Jesus!" (This child, Pastor, I have given to the Lord
+Jesus long ago.") She dotes on this imbecile, poor mother. Such a
+simple, homely, gladsome, believing old heart. "Ik ben velen een
+wonder geweest" ("I am a wonder unto many"); me certainly; daughter
+with sick girlie; "De Heere het haar ver ons terug gege" ("The Lord
+has given her back to us"); there was a fire in their tent, and this
+young mother was badly burnt to the bone (wrist).
+
+169; Heever; four children; all sick.
+
+450; great distress; Du Toit; child sick; no nourishment; young
+mother sick; only child dead.
+
+526; De Wet; daughter delirious; dying; two others sick on the floor;
+pathetic.
+
+372; Kotze; baby dying; two others sick; great friends Oom Jacob.
+
+156; Joubert (or Ackerman); daughter; floor; dying; measles and
+pneumonia.
+
+15; Barnard; two daughters; one dangerously sick; poor anxious
+mother! While hurrying to relieve with some beef tea and Benger's
+Food stopped on way by desperate mother.
+
+471; Marais; eight children; all sick; no nourishment; two very bad.
+To think of it!
+
+After tea called to 235; orphans; boy very bad; sisters' tears.
+
+Also 211; Roux; daughter; pneumonia.
+
+Again 383; much drawn to that child; large, soft, trustful brown
+eyes; asked yesterday that I pray she might get well; to-day
+otherwise; trusting.
+
+Distributed beef tea and Benger's food to some very urgent cases; the
+thankfulness melts one's heart.
+
+Funerals; fourteen.
+
+Found on getting home plate food on box; enjoyed same at tea; great
+cheer to be with the Van As's.
+
+Closed Sunday School; children sing "Dat's Heeren Zegen!" ("The
+blessing of the Lord descend on thee.")
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Monday, August 26.--That imbecile boy died to-day; the old mother
+sent for me, but I found no time to go.
+
+Don't think 526 will last long; gave candles, beef tea and Benger's
+Food this evening.
+
+383 much better; smiled this morning when I entered.
+
+339; great tribulation; six deaths in one week.
+
+440; girlie; sweet face; wonder if she will die or live; very, very
+bad; Cloete.
+
+288; Mrs. Venter; young wife; sick; five children sick; gave beef tea
+and Benger's Food.
+
+352; the lost little lamb found; one of my first, whose number I had
+omitted to take; Weinanda; five years; pining away; large grey eyes;
+far-away look; poor little mite; Ken jij ver mij, me kind?" (Do you
+still remember me, child?") "Ja, Oom; Oom is de Predikant" ("Yes,
+Uncle; Uncle is the Minister"). "Is Weinanda blij dat Oom weer gekom
+het?" ("Is Weinanda glad that Uncle has come again?") "Ja, Oom; Oom
+is goed om te kom" ("Yes, Uncle; it was good of Uncle to come")
+Wonder if I really am rather soft; but when this little mite clasped
+her tiny hands together when Oom began to pray, I was bowled clean
+over.
+
+35, 156, 15 rather better.
+
+At 34 found old friends of Oom Jacob; Wernich; the old woman weak;
+very nice to meet so many great friends of Oom Jacob and of Papa from
+Colesberg; old Mr. Du Plessis can't get over it.
+
+Wasted much time at weekly meeting of the Elders; impatient; each
+Elder has block of sixteen tents to care for; heard reports; nearly
+all report general sickness. The amount of sickness just now is
+terrible; a vast hospital; the bitter cold nights play havoc; most
+lie on the hard bare ground.
+
+Fighting grimly with uncleanliness; the idea that it is dangerous to
+wash with measles; rot!
+
+Another great point; must insist that friends and relatives abstain
+from all long-faced despondency, with total absence of any cheer and
+hopefulness; this bad effect on patients; if anyone seriously ill,
+they "hands up" and cluster around to await the end, lest perchance
+they miss seeing "zoo 'n prachtige sterfbed" (such a beautiful
+deathbed).
+
+Mrs. Botha (outer Camp) sent for me; penitent; wonder if it is only
+the fear that drives her, or whether it is a genuine case of true
+repentance; she has measles badly.
+
+91; mother sick; five children (and one in hospital).
+
+Sad about 398; buried two children this afternoon; this is the third;
+mother also dead; husband sick; glad I found time to see him; poor
+fellow.
+
+458; great distress; old grandmother; sick mother; sick children; no
+nourishment; no candles; very helpless; Benger's Food, beef tea, and
+candles.
+
+Made only about twenty-two visits to-day.
+
+Relieved Mr. Becker funeral service; seven this afternoon; had no
+time to prepare; reckless; got through somehow; "Het wordt gezaaid in
+verderfelijkheid, het wordt opgewekt in onverderfelijkheid" (It is
+sown in corruption, it is raised in incorruption).
+
+"Ja, leeraar, hier in ons Kamp wordt daar nie droppels tranen gestort
+nie maar emmers vol" ("Yes, Pastor, here in our Camp it is not drops
+but bucketsful of tears that are shed").
+
+There are about a dozen corpses in morgue tents just now.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, August 27.--The blessedness of eventide.
+
+Letters from Issie and Louise; seem to have forgotten for a brief
+space the sorrows around.
+
+Record day so far; visited thirty-five tents; very hard task. It is
+so delightful to offer up a thanksgiving prayer for a change; the
+usual "noodgebed" (emergency prayer) is most wearying. Thank God,
+that in some I found "beterschap" (convalescence).
+
+Am striking out in new direction now; there is too much despondency
+and heaviness of spirit rampant; anyhow, extremely difficult task,
+for the conditions all around are most lamentably depressing.
+
+Am going to sew blankets into bag this evening, a la Hanglip[15];
+last night bitterly cold; frost this morning; to-day very hot again;
+these two extremes so disastrous to the sick.
+
+440 little better, and 383 much better.
+
+190; Mrs. Taljard died last night.
+
+Deaths at 201, 312, and 460 also; and all these had never yet been
+visited. Here is where the dissatisfaction comes in; and yet, how am
+I to know?
+
+In 436 a child died; mother in great sorrow.
+
+Next to 416 is Mrs. Van der Walt; very sick; not at all serene
+within; such cases very hard. While at dinner suddenly called to Mrs.
+Van der Walt--death's throes; prayer; when at dinner, on return,
+heard the horrible whistle go.
+
+Our wood is done, and there remains nothing wherewith to make
+coffins; will have to bury in blankets to-morrow I fear; this will
+cause extra affliction and unhappiness. Pitiable to see husband of
+Mrs. Van der Walt pleading for boxes which could not be given; and he
+was "schatryk" (very rich) they say. There will be a great outcry,
+I'm afraid. And yet, after all, will a coffin save the soul?
+
+After dinner, 169; baby died; mother sorely stricken.
+
+Visited old mother in 25 again, and spoke few words of cheer; she is
+an old Christian; blessed me for coming.
+
+In luck's way to-day; felt inclined for handwash, and was taken into
+tent 335; Horak's; relations of old Jaap's[16]; nice, clean, tidy;
+delighted; happiness; mother; daughter; autoharp; lemon syrup; must
+go again if I can.
+
+"Wie is daar? Wat is dit?" ("Who is there? What is it?")
+
+"Zal Minheer L---- assemblief gou kom naar Mrs. Meintjes? Zij le op
+sterve!" ("Will Mr. L---- please come quickly to Mrs. Meintjes? She is
+dying!")
+
+Just returned; delirious; called her by name after prayer, and she
+became conscious for a few seconds; fear her moments on earth are
+numbered. How good of those girls to watch over her! Husband rushed
+out of tent in tears. Now, what could I do?
+
+"Is there no pity sitting in the clouds can see into the bottom of
+our grief?"
+
+10 p.m., walked through Camp.
+
+Great coughs; little coughs; deep coughs; shrill coughs; hoarse
+coughs; long coughs; short coughs; coughs that are no coughs at all.
+Wonder how many are to die to-night!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Wednesday, August 28.--Now if there is anything that rubs me up the
+wrong way, it is to see a crowd around a tent doorway, watching the
+end. Yesterday I lost my temper at 35, and gave it hot all round.
+Such barefaced curiosity is revolting; I hate it.
+
+Yes, 35 (21 years) passed away last night, and so did 415 (Mrs.
+Meintjes), whom I visited late last evening.
+
+This morning the black list was laid on my table; twelve[17] in the
+night--339, 415, 125, 253, 180, 526, 419, 35, 353, 450, I didn't
+expect 415 to live long.
+
+The night has been a most restless one; "Ja, minheer, ons het
+vannacht nie rust gehad nie" ("Yes, sir, we had no rest last night")
+(morgue tents men).
+
+I woke at 2 a.m. with the tramp of these bearers removing
+corpses[18].
+
+One longs for day, and the night seems never to end.
+
+Twice funerals--morning at 11 a.m. (six), "Leer ons alzoo onze dagen
+tellen" ("So teach us to number our days"); afternoon, 4 p.m. (six),
+"En de dooden werden geoordeeld uit hetgeen in de boeken geschreven
+was, naar hunne werken" ("And the dead were judged out of those
+things which were written in the books, according to their works").
+
+Our wood has given in, and we are forced to bury in blankets. But let
+me not think on it! It is painful to remember, and our people feel
+very deeply.
+
+The Van der Walts managed to put together an apology for a coffin,
+and there was something pathetically comic about that production. I
+think it was made of candle and milk boxes.
+
+That reminds me, what queer pastimes some folks can have. One man
+casually informed me that he attends all the funerals! But some folks
+unconsciously delight to wander in the sombre shadows of life. A
+funeral to me is a most fatiguing duty; more so when one has to give
+an address at the graves, and there is no time for preparation except
+on the march to the burying ground. I am getting reckless, for I am
+forced absolutely to rely on impromptu grace. I tremble, when I think
+what I risk each day.
+
+Visits only a dozen, owing to funerals.
+
+Sad about 91; very bad.
+
+599, 602, 606, 16, 238, 327, all new tents, with great affliction;
+must go soon again.
+
+Called to 117; Nel; young wife; just received tidings of her
+husband's death in Ceylon; desperately stricken; hard, hard case.
+
+Called to hospital; Annie Bothma[19]; strong young girl (twenty);
+very bad; just struggling to live; mother holding hand. Foeitog!
+(alas!) So well and strong; horrid pneumonia; have visited her again,
+and cannot get reconciled that she should die. And yet she yearns to
+be "ontbonden" (loosed), and begs of me to pray to that effect. Now,
+God forgive me, but this dying girl's request I cannot, cannot accede
+to. Humanly speaking, she simply cannot live; it is only her
+abnormally strong constitution that fights so grimly. I have wrestled
+with God for her life. Oh, she must not, may not, die! Think of the
+weak, frail mother--of the father far, far away in Ceylon! "O ye of
+little faith"; and yet I firmly believe God can still spare her life.
+
+Yesterday, row about the miserable meat[20]. Some women rather
+violent and loose with tongue; to-day committed to imprisonment.
+Yesterday my letters were returned by the Censor. I boiled over for
+some time; such a little snob, who is too big for his boots!
+Pinpricks; will fight it out to-morrow.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, August 29.--Went back to hospital after writing above, and
+then I did indeed pray as the sick girl desired. God took her home at
+about two this morning. Poor child! she did suffer so very much, and
+yet withal so patiently; "Die doctor het mij gif ingespuyt en gif
+ingege daarom lei ik zoo zwaar" ("The doctor injected poison into me,
+and gave me to take poison; that is why I suffer so bitterly"); very
+likely morphia had to be injected. Whenever I repeated a verse to her
+she would say the lines in advance.
+
+After breakfast I went to village for first time; saw Magistrate;
+obtained residential pass; hunted high and low for boards for coffin
+for Annie Bothma. At last, after despairing search, succeeded in
+getting six boards and two boxes; hope they will be enough wherewith
+to fashion some sort of a coffin.
+
+Dined with the Beckers.
+
+Deaths last night--8, 129, 401, 52, 427, 213, 239, and one in
+hospital.
+
+Very trying afternoon among the dying.
+
+One woman just giving her last breath when I entered to pray for her;
+lamentation. Roaring lion, because of the crowd of inquisitives;
+stood at doorway and addressed them; said I was ashamed of their
+conduct; boiled over. Simply will not stand such things; and yet such
+things are inevitable with a camp of 650[21] tents all crowded
+together; with hundreds swarming all over, and countless children. Am
+going to put a stop to children visiting morgue tents[22]; should not
+be allowed; will see Superintendent to-morrow.
+
+91 very bad.
+
+I usually make a last round after the day's work to take Benger's
+Food and beef tea, etc., to urgent cases. When I got to 268, found
+she had died soon after my visit.
+
+Have written to Issie and Mr. Robertson.
+
+Wonder how long my things will last, and what I shall do after that.
+
+Dead tired.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, August 30.--Village; morning visits.
+
+Found 91 died in night.
+
+Dropped in to speak few words to old woman in 25; don't think she
+will last very long.
+
+79; boy sick; relapse; Van der Berg; baby died yesterday
+
+Mrs. Castelan lies sick in 76; husband Bloemfontein Camp; three
+children sick; also daughter just out of hospital (1-1/4 months).
+
+Called in at 217; Du Preez; very nice, clean people; daughter very
+sick; pneumonia; found her very much distressed, and that because the
+thought of being buried without coffin was so repulsive; "Net sous
+een beest" (just like an animal). We must not anticipate God!
+
+Am much distressed that 383, who was getting well so nicely, and who
+smiled when I looked in yesterday, has died.
+
+Mother died few weeks ago, and sister few days ago.
+
+Near the coalfields[23] I was called to see Mrs. Van der Walt; 191;
+heart bad; most desperately anxious to be taken "home," and quite
+ready too; wonder if she will live through the night!
+
+When a person decides and is determined to die, the chances at
+recovery are very poor indeed.
+
+Mr. Otto called and asked me to take prayer meeting 2 p.m. "En Samuel
+bad den Heere" (And Samuel prayed unto the Lord).
+
+Then came the inevitable funerals, ten, among others Annie Botha. Oh,
+the sorrow of it! the sorrow of it! Nothing is more regular than that
+dreary procession every afternoon at four o'clock.
+
+Several in blankets; "Ik ben verstomd, ik deed mynen mond niet open,
+want gij hebt het gedaan" (I was dumb, I opened not my mouth because
+thou didst it).
+
+Met old Tollie's[24] brother; rejoiced.
+
+Found sick orphan girl I visited first day; much better.
+
+Nice dinner; nice supper; "vet schaapie en vet ou bokkie" (fat lamb,
+fat little goat), which we bought.
+
+Wonder what I would have done were the Van As's not here; so happy
+with them; everyone always so cheerful[25].
+
+At tea called to pray with dying little girl; went immediately, and
+found tent full of weeping and wailing women; the little girl was in
+death's throes; short prayer, and when I finished her spirit had
+fled; mother frantic; hard, very hard to know how best to comfort. A
+woman is a wonderful network of cross-wires, and when these wires
+get unstrung or entangled, the result is most distressing. In
+presence of such, one feels hopelessly lost, and all one can do is
+to--walk away. And yet, for downright, dogged perseverance--for
+silent, struggling endurance--for quiet, patient suffering--commend
+me to a woman. What would become of Man without the Woman!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday, August 31.--Glum; just returned from dying boy, Herklaas;
+young, strong; father Ceylon; visited him yesterday; said he did not
+want to die because his father was away, and he had to care for the
+mother. Touched late last night, and found him very bad; went down
+again with doctor[26]; this morning he was better, but this afternoon
+worse, and now (10 p.m.) I find him dying. I am very, very
+down-hearted to-night, and am tempted to think that, after all,
+God--No! I won't write it, because I believe this is a temptation of
+Satan! But oh! we did pray so fervently that God should spare his
+life; he is still so young and so strong. Found some more inquisitive
+onlookers. Some folks will put themselves to endless inconvenience to
+be able to witness a deathbed. They revel in it. I am vexed in my
+soul, and feel as though I could knock down everyone of them.
+
+Funerals twice to-day.
+
+This morning I buried seven; "Het wordt snellijk afgesneden" (For it
+is soon cut off).
+
+This afternoon Mr. Becker buried six.
+
+There were twenty corpses in morgue tents this morning.
+
+This afternoon a column struck camp half a mile north of our Camp.
+
+To-morrow is Sunday; I am quite unprepared, and must hold two
+services.
+
+Walked through Camp this evening (10 p.m.); found several women busy
+round fire; all to warm "pap" (poultice) for sick children. Pneumonia
+is playing havoc.
+
+Better stop; feeling tootoo to-night; and besides, my two letters
+have again been returned by the Censor, and I am too cross for
+anything.
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+[Footnote 1: Mr. Van As and Mr. Fourie laid out the floor for my
+tent, and encircled it with a 9-inch wall.]
+
+[Footnote 2: Each tent was numbered.]
+
+[Footnote 3: Not real church elders; each, however, had a block of
+tents under his care.]
+
+[Footnote 4: Stream between Camp and village; it only had running
+water, though, after rain.]
+
+[Footnote 5: Mr. Van As's eldest daughter.]
+
+[Footnote 6: Sannie Otto was the bosom friend of Sarah van As. Sarah
+has since died.]
+
+[Footnote 7: My father was for many years minister at Colesberg, and
+my uncle again at Fauresmith.]
+
+[Footnote 8: Some friends at Durbanville subscribed about L20, with
+which I had bought some invalid food, to take down with me from Cape
+Town (beef tea, Benger's Food, jelly, arrowroot, dozen bottles of
+port). While visiting the sick I noted down the most distressing
+cases, and after the day's work I made a final round to these tents
+with some of this invalid food.]
+
+[Footnote 9: Pieter de Lint, an old College friend.]
+
+[Footnote 10: Our Hymnary is divided into Psalms and Evangelical
+hymns (Psalmen en Gezangen).]
+
+[Footnote 11: I decided to note down always in diary my text for the
+address at the gravesides. Our people expect the pastor to give an
+address before reading the Burial Service.]
+
+[Footnote 12: What with water to be carried, rations to be fetched,
+wood to be brought and chopped, food to be cooked (in the open),
+bread to be baked, washing to be done (not to speak of the menial
+sanitary duties), it was indeed hard for a mother (herself perhaps
+weak), with a number of sick children, to keep her tent clean.]
+
+[Footnote 13: Van Huysteens. The mother was shot while they were
+fleeing before the English. There was a babe of five months.]
+
+[Footnote 14: As a pigeon feeds its young.]
+
+[Footnote 15: Where I have often camped out.]
+
+[Footnote 16: College chum.]
+
+[Footnote 17: The twelfth was probably in hospital.]
+
+[Footnote 18: When removing the dead from a certain section of the
+Camp, the bearers had to pass my tent.]
+
+[Footnote 19: She was a probationer.]
+
+[Footnote 20: The women, brandishing the meat ration on high,
+literally laid siege to the official tent. The meat supplied was
+miserably lean, quite unfit for consumption. I myself wouldn't have
+given it to a dog. When thrown against a wall, for instance, it would
+stick. Throughout the Camp it was dubbed "vrekvlys" (a man dies, an
+animal "vreks"--vlys is meat). The flour given was good, for the bread
+was usually excellent.]
+
+[Footnote 21: This number soon grew to 800.]
+
+[Footnote 22: There were three such tents about 100 yards beyond the
+hospital; they were the most dilapidated tents in the whole Camp,
+always open; they were occasionally blown down.]
+
+[Footnote 23: A ration of coal was sometimes served out.]
+
+[Footnote 24: Another old College chum.]
+
+[Footnote 25: The Van As's received my ration (which was same as
+theirs), and I took all my meals with them.]
+
+[Footnote 26: This doctor, a most capable man, was always most
+friendly to me. I had learnt to humour him, and he was ever willing
+to accompany me, even at night, to desperate cases. He was, however,
+almost as universally detested as he was feared, and ultimately was
+knocked down by an irate husband.]
+
+
+
+
+CHAP. II.
+
+
+Sunday, September 1.--Recklessness; preached twice to-day without any
+preparation; "sommer uit die vuis uit" (literally, straight from the
+fist); simply compelled to; very unpleasant day; wind and dust; made
+services very short; fifty-five minutes.
+
+In afternoon a large crowd of young people.
+
+Mr. Otto took funerals for me this morning (eleven buried).
+
+This afternoon Mr. Becker buried six.
+
+About fourteen have died since last night.
+
+It is pitiable to see the innocent little children and babies
+suffering and struggling against the accursed pneumonia; and there
+seems no hope when once they get it. Poor little mites!
+
+A census taken lately gives 683 as the number of sick. Milk ration[27]
+has been stopped since yesterday; new sorrow. Our Camp a veritable
+valley of desolation. For the very essence of sorrow and misery, come
+here! For weeping, wailing mothers, come here! For broken hearts,
+come here! For desperate misery and hopelessness, come here! What
+would become of us if we had not our Religion to fall back upon!
+What, if we had not the assurance that a Good and Merciful God reigns
+above! What if there was no Love! What, if there was no hope of the
+Resurrection and Life Everlasting! What, if there is nothing beyond
+the Grave!
+
+The nights here are so awful, and one yearns for day; and then the
+fearfulness of being awakened repeatedly in the night by the tramp of
+those who carry away the dead to the morgue tents. I woke last night
+in such a way, and knew that they were bearing young Herklaas away.
+One grows a bit pessimistic under the circumstances. Despite my
+services, I had to visit several sick--mostly dying children, with
+weeping mothers. It is so hard to pray, and so very wearying. And
+then, to comfort and cheer, when your own heart is lead within.
+
+In the hospital there are many sick; am neglecting the hospital, and
+my conscience hurts, but am going regularly from to-morrow; must find
+time somewhere.
+
+Mrs. De Lint's children are all sick; baby very bad; poor woman; am
+so sorry for her; Peter away in Ceylon.
+
+Those deep rings round the eyes, which one sees all about, bear
+testimony to nights of watching and of anguish in the heart. May God
+take pity!
+
+Monday, September 2.--Bitter day, the bitterest I have yet had;
+Superintendent furious because of my last letters[28]. The worst is I
+see that I am altogether misunderstood, and that I am suspected now
+of interfering and working against the Superintendent. And yet this
+is not so, for I would go to-morrow if I knew I was at all hostile to
+the authorities. I fear I have been indiscreet in what I wrote; shall
+have straight talk to-morrow, and ask Superintendent to let me resign
+if I have not his confidence; there must be no suspicion, otherwise I
+cannot stay. This matter is a load upon my heart.
+
+Busy day; new tents 63, 552a, 50, 40, all with sick children except
+552, where young man is very sick.
+
+Called to hospital; Mrs. Retief dying; prayer; expired just after.
+Hurried to 34, but found I was just too late; Mrs. Ackerman just
+died.
+
+156; very sad case; mother, Mrs. Joubert, died this morning, and when
+I came I found three helpless little ones all alone, and sick too;
+father in Bloemfontein Camp; the grandmother will provide, I
+understand.
+
+Had short conversation with Mr. Branders, Superintendent Sunday
+School, and decided to exhort parents to send children to school.
+
+395; Mrs. Botha very ill; twenty-eight days in bed; advise removal
+hospital; this afternoon doctor called and said she was dying; she
+leaves a baby.
+
+Went to few cases with doctor; very interesting; get on well with
+him.
+
+Visited 239, Ignatius, with malignant growth on arm; must soon die.
+
+Took doctor to see 36; young girl suddenly sick; great misery there;
+bad ventilation; four others measles.
+
+Funerals this afternoon (about nine); "Hetgeen gij zaait wordt niet
+levend tenzij dat het gestorven is" (That which thou sowest is not
+quickened except it die).
+
+Visited hospital to-day, and mean to go regularly each day.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, September 3.--Went to Superintendent first thing to-day;
+reasonable[29]; long talk; reconciled; thank God.
+
+Found boy in 34 very, very bad; this afternoon stopped bearers on way
+to morgue tents, and learnt that they were carrying him away; poor
+little fellow; he suffered so very much!
+
+In 35 there is also great sickness.
+
+27; Mrs. Taljaard; very sick baby; also sick boy; husband commando.
+
+Hospital; read and prayed in the three wards; glad I went; some very
+seriously ill; so sorry to hear that Miss Hendriks died this morning;
+she was very bad; spoke to her yesterday, and prayed with her; she
+enquired restlessly, time after time, "Is dit nog nie vijf uur nie?"
+(Is it not yet five o'clock?). At five this morning she passed away.
+
+The men's ward quite full; all ages; all were so glad to have me read
+and pray.
+
+541; Mrs. Steyn; two children gone; very sore; glad I went.
+
+500; Mrs. Schoeman; eight children; two sick; husband Ceylon.
+
+503; Mrs. Robertson; baby dead; two boys sick; husband fighting.
+
+In 418 great misery; Mrs. Herbst ill and three sick children.
+
+In 322 called in to pray for dying baby.
+
+Very busy afternoon; always stopped on way and called in.
+
+Neglected 475.
+
+The poor little mites! the horrid, cruel pneumonia! and there seems
+to be no saving them when once the pneumonia, grips them.
+
+Mr. Becker took funerals, seventeen; several in blankets.
+
+And so we go forth day by day; the dread whistle; the regular tramp
+of the bearers to morgue tents, and the slowly winding procession
+every afternoon.
+
+Called hurriedly to hospital twice; dying girl just brought in; could
+understand.
+
+Hysterical girl Martie[30], swearing and cursing all round; each
+nurse in particular, and the whole lot generally.
+
+Old Mrs. Van Zyl, 492, evidently dying.
+
+Called to enquire after old Mrs. Oosthuizen; found she had died soon
+after last visit.
+
+Pleasant evening; stories of my travels; in Italy once more.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Wednesday, September 4.--My visits to hospital I love.
+
+That one girl such a sad case; fever and most terrible headache; they
+say it is sunstroke.
+
+Hysterical girl quiet.
+
+Filth and stench in some tents almost unbearable.
+
+Nos. 34 and 35 very bad; ventilated tent myself; some folks built
+that way, and sickness becomes their trench behind which they
+shelter. But I will persist in maintaining that no matter the
+sickness, no matter the distress and poverty, cleanliness is a
+possibility anywhere[31]. But what an opportunity for the careless to
+degenerate!
+
+Managed to get bedstead for Mrs. Van Zyl; fear she won't last long.
+
+I wonder what the safest policy would be when two women pour out
+their griefs into your ear at the same time. When they simultaneously
+tell you all about their departed cherubs? Some people selfish in
+their sorrow. Took little camphor brandy Mrs. Niemand's; tent full
+lamenting womenfolk; and the helpless babe casting her black eyes
+from one to another. Some people will insist on anticipating the
+Almighty (the child is dead, though).
+
+Saw a child to-day the very image of a mouse; two months' illness;
+large ears; black eyes; thin, bony hands; huddled together.
+
+Very busy afternoon.
+
+Funerals at 4 p.m.; eighteen corpses; "En God zal alle tranen van
+hunne oogen afwisschen" (And God shall wipe away all tears from their
+eyes).
+
+How can one's heart remain hard? Can one be unmoved when you see
+weeping, stricken mothers kneeling in anguish beside their infants'
+graves?
+
+Love, after all, is the greatest and most mysterious of all things.
+
+Explain it that a mother can cling to a helpless, idiotic, deformed
+boy for fourteen years, and feed him mouth to mouth! Explain that a
+mother can sit up night and day, day and night, with a sick child!
+Look at those deep-set eyes, sorrow-sunken, their care-wornness, and
+tell me what is this Love that endureth all things!
+
+Two things have I learnt during these fourteen days which till now to
+me were "all fancy"--the meaning of Love and the thing called
+Religion.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, September 5th.--Tent overhauled; floor rubbed and "smeered"
+(coated); very miserable, windy day; dust; dirt; towards evening cold
+south winds; fear it will work havoc with the children to-night.
+
+Hospitals; so sorry about Miss Snyman; quite delirious to-day; wonder
+if she will live.
+
+Hysterical one[32] quite tame; "Ach, minheer zijn hand is tog zoo
+koud; ik wens, minheer, wil die heele dag mij kop hou" ("Ah, sir,
+your hand is so very cold, I wish you would hold it to my head the
+whole day").
+
+Found things cleaner at 35; still great misery.
+
+Fear old Mrs. Van Zyl will die.
+
+The De Wets (526) sad way; so many sick; one daughter dead; two
+children in hospital; this afternoon baby died.
+
+Neglected to go to Mrs. Niemand--poor little mother!
+
+De Lintz in great misery; gnashing teeth girlie[33] weaker.
+
+Some people selfish in their sorrow; but I don't suppose a man can
+fathom the love a mother bears her child!
+
+Near Church (!) great misery; sick mother (husband Bloemfontein) and
+four sick children; all helplessly ill; no one to help; and water has
+to be carried and wood fetched and chopped.
+
+Milk supply has been stopped in Camp; this causes great distress.
+
+What sorrows one is to find tent upon tent with sick children and no
+nourishing or invalid food; not even milk.
+
+Wonder if there can be suffering greater than what some folk endure
+here.
+
+Mr. Becker funerals; four, I believe, only (!).
+
+Eight died since yesterday afternoon; may a change come speedily.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, September 6.--Handicapped with a horrible cold, which won't
+go away; throat hoarse; unpleasant day, very; wind, dust.
+
+Daily routine: Hospital; visits; dinner; visits; funerals; visits;
+supper; bed.
+
+Nine buried this afternoon; "Heere gij zijt ons een Toevlucht van
+Geslacht tot Geslacht" (Lord, Thou hast been our dwelling-place in
+all generations); dreary business.
+
+There have died during one month (August) about 230 people.
+
+A new doctor has come, and now I hope things will grow brighter.
+
+Miss Snyman in hospital little better.
+
+Sad case this evening; found mother at bedside[34] of sick child; she
+has lost two already this week, and this one is the last; husband
+died Green Point. The sorrow of it! May God spare that child's life.
+
+Hear from Mr. Becker that the old Tante[35] beyond the Camp, with
+sick mother and sick children, has broken down. What on earth will
+become of them?
+
+Some here unconsciously overdo it, and overtax their own strength in
+their grim fights with Angel of Death. A sort of superhuman power
+sustains them for a time, and then--the collapse!
+
+But there sings the kettle![36]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday, September 7.--To-morrow is Sunday, and my sermons? O, the
+recklessness of it! I had determined to set aside this afternoon for
+preparation.
+
+Morning very busy.
+
+Mrs. Mentz' child dead.
+
+Hospitals; hysterical girl very bad; fear she won't pull through;
+others betterish; except the fever one; very weak.
+
+In men's ward, old Mr. Petersen dying; quite conscious; waiting on
+God; Ps. 23.
+
+Another youth also very bad.
+
+Arrangements upset; funerals this morning (seven); had to rush to
+overtake procession; Ps. 39, "Handbreed" (an hand-breadth).
+
+Found I was burying Mrs. De Lint's infant and also "she of the
+gnashing teeth."
+
+Sorrowing mothers; I always hurry away when the first sod falls with
+its horrible thud; it unstrings the chords of one's being, and the
+best thing is to depart.
+
+Spent afternoon in; at five, went to few tents.
+
+Old Tante yonder; the great collapse; very sorrowful; faithful unto
+death. Weeks of toil; untiring efforts with sick daughter and her
+three sick children; poor; helpless; no one to assist save little
+Billy, who herself is sick. And now--now the daughter is better, the
+three children on the way to recovery, and the faithful old
+grandmother? Nunc demittis. She has lain there like a log since
+yesterday without nourishment; took beef tea; kind neighbour brought
+broth; made her sit up, and she gulped down the food; will try and
+get her removed to hospital to-morrow.
+
+Visited Mrs. Naude of yesterday; anguish; the last child died this
+morning; husband gone; three children gone; alone. Made fool of
+myself. O, the pity of it all!
+
+Long visit from Doctor; desperate; at wit's end; and with a sermon
+hanging upon my mind.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, September 8.--Most awful day of wind and dust. May I never
+see such another.
+
+Church (!); open air; clouds of dust; people just simply buried in
+dust; could scarcely read; whole service forty-five minutes.
+
+During sermon compelled to turn round and shut eyes; saw on opening
+them that my black hat had changed to my brown one.
+
+Met wailing women on return; Mrs. Lubbe; news of husband's death;
+shot in war; frantic; visited this evening; hopeless. What could I
+do? frantic despair; cruel anguish unconsolable. Grief makes one
+unreasonable. I think one should fight against grief and not collapse
+so readily; and yet--and yet!
+
+Funerals five; old Mr. Petersen; large crowd; availed myself of
+opportunity; "Alleen wiens namen opgeschreven zijn in het Boek des
+Levens des Lams" (But they which are written in the Lamb's Book of
+Life).
+
+May God not let His word return to Him void; read also Psalm 25,
+which I read to old Mr. Petersen just before he died.
+
+Accompanied Mrs. Mentz to see husband in hospital; youngest child
+dead; father knows not; in fear and trembling lest she should tell.
+He gave her half an orange to give the little girl (buried already);
+I must tell him of child's death to-morrow; bitter task.
+
+Disappointed about hospital; could not go through thoroughly; some
+there who won't pull through, I'm afraid.
+
+On way home from funerals called in to pray for dying children; found
+I was too late at the first tent; much grief and wailing; second
+tent; baby dying.
+
+Neglected to go to old mother beyond; wonder if!
+
+This evening two girls came to ask for candle; great misery no light;
+gave half a candle; visited this evening Van der Walt; sorrowful;
+three children ill; saw my candle burning. What if I had not been
+able to give! Other sick children; sent brandy and Benger's food.
+
+Mr. Becker service afternoon; same old dust.
+
+Heard there were some of the Ladies' Commission present; good! May
+God bless their work and give them His Spirit in their work. May they
+see all.
+
+Nice singing at our Church this evening; Miss Dussels; new doctor
+sick; "ipperkonders" gave him cocoa.
+
+Weinanda dead; thank God! another burden of suffering ended.
+
+Woman I prayed with in hospital this afternoon, dead this evening.
+
+Girlie (35) Ackerman also dying.
+
+Mrs. De Wet called me to her bedside (hospital), and asked me to pray
+that she might sleep. May God's angels guard over those hospital
+tents this night.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Monday, September 9.--Ladies' Commission; one of them, Dr. Jane
+Waterston. Glorious rain. How nice it will be to sleep with the
+soothing music of falling showers.
+
+Our new kitchen getting on famously. What a comfort it will be when
+finished. It takes 800 bricks to build a kitchen here, and few there
+be that possess such a luxury. Spent half an hour in kitchen of
+hospital after visits; delighted with the sight of walls again; more
+determined than ever to go and do likewise. Am sure won't need more
+than 3,000 bricks to build a regular palace, and won't it be
+glorious! Besides, one does not know in the least, how long we are
+still to remain here, and even were it only a month longer it would
+be worth while.
+
+Doctor gave up 71; went and found woman dead; child very sick; found
+Mr. Becker there.
+
+Just after dinner was called to see one of the little orphans of few
+days ago; went at 2.30; too late; bad of me; should have gone
+immediately.
+
+To-day saw the thinnest, boniest woman imaginable; Mrs. Booysen; just
+a skeleton; husband Ceylon; daughter here; son and daughter still at
+the front.
+
+Saw also the most emaciated baby imaginable; puny; nine months;
+mother dead; lives on "genade" (mercy) of other mothers whose babies
+are dead; a regular "kannie dood" (literally, a "won't die").
+
+Got the Van Huysteen girls to undertake case of outside tent with
+old grandmother; opened bottom to-day to ventilate; foul.
+
+Visited old Mr. Van Heerde; very bad; wife "praat soos een boek"
+(talks like a book); quite a change to do a bit of listening on
+points of Theology!
+
+Found the Fouries of first day; daughter much better.
+
+The quack doctor deserves to be kicked; found bottle of medicine on
+table somewhere; pure water; five shillings. He is coining money and
+fleecing people most scandalously; child now luckily in hospital;
+spoke strongly to parents on the point.
+
+In hospital things are rather glum; Miss Snyman utterly weak and
+fearfully excited; hysterical girl still alive; so are all others;
+but I fear some of them won't see light of morning.
+
+Doctor actually in bed in hospital; bad too; rather a sell; tables
+cruelly turned on us.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, September 10.--Ladies' Commission here again; can more or
+less predict what report will be.[37]
+
+Rain all night; soaking showers; this morning everything very muddy;
+some streets in Camp awful; and then to see the "gesukel" (distress)
+this morning all round among the women trying to cook breakfast.
+
+Yesterday met several women carrying heavy buckets of water; "Dit is
+daarom nie vrouwen's werk nie" (This truly is not work for women).
+
+The women here have a rough time; what with no servants, no kitchen,
+scanty wood, and poor rations; it is hard to make ends meet. Were it
+not for the little extras[38] we have (golden syrup, jam, oatmeal,
+tea and until yesterday fat), I wonder what I would do.
+
+Went to village to-day; nothing to be had there; was absolutely
+refused permit for rice and beans; got 4 lbs. peas; candles not to be
+had for love or money; dined Beckers.
+
+Owing to presence of Ladies' Commission, unable to do my daily visit
+to hospital; three have died--Mrs. Kruger, Miss Ackerman, and a lad
+of seventeen.
+
+Superintendent called me to-day, and said I could issue "briefies"
+(notes) for food to-morrow; very glad, for I know many tents where
+there is dire distress.
+
+Very weary and sickish; eager for bed.
+
+Funerals nine; "U te kennen is het eeuwige leven" (To know Thee is
+life everlasting."
+
+Yesterday Mr. Becker buried eleven.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+To-day most were in blankets.
+
+Wednesday, September 11.--Waylaid doctor; throat bad; got two bottles
+medicine; seedy.
+
+34 and 71 great distress; the girl in 71 actually still alive; some
+people die hard.
+
+Hurried back to hospital; Miss Snyman now so hysterical removed; tent
+to herself; wonder if!
+
+That Lotz girl too is still alive; but what a wonderful constitution
+she must have!
+
+Saw some distressing and heartrending cases to-day.
+
+626; mother in agony; strong daughter (18) in throes of death and
+fearfully "benauwd" (in agony), pneumonia. Little sister; insensible;
+far gone; no doctor.
+
+Hunted for doctor; gone to village; took him down this evening at
+nine. O, the sorrow of it! Can never imagine a more harrowing
+spectacle; we got medicine down; stayed three-quarters of an hour;
+left doctor there and returned. Here go the bearers with their
+lifeless burden; the elder sister died little while ago.
+
+The little one, too, is dead; poor suffering innocents!
+
+That sweet little girl at 128, whom I visited late last night, and
+with whom I prayed--she, too, died early this morning; and now she
+has the desire of her heart: they were laying her out when I called
+this morning.
+
+Visited tent to which I sent little brandy yesterday; found child
+had just died; too late.
+
+Gave old woman at 34, children and grandchildren, earnest talking-to
+this afternoon; old woman, over seventy, quite callous as to
+religion; no "behoefte" (sense of need): "Remember now thy Creator in
+the days of thy youth."
+
+Old Mr. Van Heerde, whom I visited two days ago, died in night. Great
+consternation about little boy in 348; was getting on so well, and
+actually dead this morning. Doctor completely upset; he took great
+trouble with this child; poor little chap, he had such a bonny little
+face.
+
+Our kitchen we are building, getting on famously; I stand good for
+bricks and wood; we need about 1,000 bricks; quite a great affair,
+and will prove a blessing.
+
+Gave out "briefies" to-day, but fear that I shall give up the job;
+what use, when they return empty-handed, or with but half the things!
+Sorely vexed in my soul at the treatment I receive. Why ask me to
+issue briefies?
+
+Washing-stand looks handsome, thanks to Stienie; oilcloth will make
+it quite spruce.
+
+Young man addressed me quite intimate-like this afternoon, "En wat
+schrijf maat in de boekie?" ("Mate, what are you writing in that
+book?")
+
+Mr. Becker funerals; don't know number.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, September 12.--News from Steytler[39]; sent away from
+Potchefstroom; let me be doubly careful. I am so attached to my work
+now, love it, that it would be a grievous burden were I compelled to
+give it up[40].
+
+Only there is too much, too much to do, and if I visit one side of
+the Camp, the other side has to be neglected. Five would have their
+hands comfortably full here, and then there would be less "oorslaan"
+(neglect).
+
+I am continually asked to visit new sick people; there seems to be no
+end to all the sickness.
+
+The woman in 34 is very bad; next door to 626 is also great misery;
+children very sick and without medical attendance. That is so
+sorrowful; the number of tents where no doctor comes[41], the absence
+of invalid food and nourishment; the hard, bare floor (heard of a
+case yesterday where grass had begun to grow under sick bed); the
+despair and helplessness of the mothers.
+
+Another burden--no lights! There are numbers of tents where there is
+sickness, in some cases dying people, and where to-night there is not
+an inch of candle.
+
+Pathetic sight yesterday; mother melting odd ends and scraps of
+tallow and fat to make some sort of candle; daughter on brink of
+death.
+
+Wonder what plan they have made to-night for light!
+
+Girl 71 still alive; wonderful.
+
+Funerals--nine, I believe; great crowd; calamity; one grave short,
+and coffin had to be returned; women faint; consternation.
+
+Upset, and couldn't pick my thread in address, "En ziet een groote
+schaar die niemand tellen kon" (And lo! a great multitude which no
+man could number). These funerals most painful and wearying, and then
+the burden of having to give address.
+
+Small quantity boards arrived; may we have no more burials in
+blankets now!
+
+Mrs. Snyman in tears yesterday in hospital, and her great trouble was
+that there would be no coffin for her daughter, who is in jaws of
+death; reprimand; should not anticipate God; besides, the sorrows of
+to-day are grievous enough, why bear to-morrow's in the bargain?
+
+Great wailing and lamentation round morgue tents this morning;
+daughter and wife of old Mr. Van Heerde; and she boasted so big three
+days ago of her boundless faith. Gave her straight talk; fruit of our
+faith is our resignation and peace of heart. Thank God rather for the
+blessedness of so long and happy a union; cross with daughter; a
+woman can become so unreasonable in her grief.
+
+Arrival of my autoharp; gladness.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, September 13.--Spat fire. Now let me never have occasion to
+get so annoyed again; wished for a bag of chaff to pummel for half an
+hour just to let off steam.
+
+458 the very essence of misery; old mother helpless (since dead);
+young mother sick; three wretched and sick children; and yet when I
+presented myself for rice at office was cold-shouldered by Assistant
+Superintendent; and these be the things sent by friends from Cape
+Town to relieve distress here; and after permission from
+Superintendent to issue "briefies! I got rice and two beef teas after
+all; but sparks inward flew all the same.
+
+Got to 458; found old grandmother dead; wished Assistant
+Superintendent could have been forced to look in; but what an if!
+
+There comes the pity of it all--total absence of sympathy of any
+kind!
+
+Wonder of wonders; 70 new person; much better; returned from the very
+borders; now let me never doubt on the subject of miracles again!
+
+Saw crowd (hateful) round 34; worked way in; dying. Singing of hymn;
+prayer (and after, strong words to crowd). This horrible
+attractiveness of a deathbed! Where does it originate?
+
+34 and 35, Ackermans; these people have had ten deaths since their
+arrival in Camp; they are dying out altogether. There is one in
+hospital, and she has small chances of recovery.
+
+Long visit to hospital; all four wards. Spoke to Mrs. ----, who lost
+her babe in night.
+
+Betty Lotz quite "plezierig" (cheerful); Betty Kruger (mother died
+few days ago in hospital), sweet little girl; languid dark brown
+eyes; much suffering; wonder if!
+
+Snyman girl very low; mother there; very pathetic: quite delirious;
+fear!
+
+Went to see Mrs. Welgemoed, 518; very bad; don't think she will "make
+it."[42]
+
+Mrs. Hett called me in; very concerned; Annie, ten years, very ill;
+sweet little thing; took her some Benger's Food and milk; wine.
+Mother in mortal dread of seeing child sent to hospital; but what
+foolishness! Selfish, and altogether disastrous policy.
+
+Saw Mr. Becker; not here yesterday; poor man; new misery; new cross;
+and he looks like a bit of leather already. The military contemplate
+taking possession of his parsonage (he has wife, four little
+children), and this good man has slaved ever since the Camp has been
+here, day after day, indefatigably, out of pure goodness and
+charity.[43]
+
+Our kitchen has the woodwork of its roof finished; hope soon to see
+it completed; glorious anticipation; a masterpiece!
+
+Tramping about from 1.30 to 6.30, and now exceedingly tired. Wonder
+how about Sunday's sermons.
+
+Mr. Becker; funerals--nine, I believe.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday, September 14.--Great day; this way: inspected this
+afternoon immense new marquee tent put up for hospital; glorious
+within; charmed; mindful of our sufferings when trying to hold and
+attend Divine service; idea spontaneous; immediate action; bee-line
+to Superintendent's tent; psychological moment; agreeable. Hurrah!
+Strike iron while hot; enlist men to help at 3 p.m. Resultum: Fine
+large tent between the two school sheds; "Alles achter mekaar"
+(everything in order). Can have use of school forms, which will seat
+300 people. Position grand; bit aside, but quiet and clean
+neighbourhood. Inauguration to-morrow.
+
+And sermon? That still to be made. It's no absolute good; busy whole
+morning; planned to reserve afternoon for preparation.
+
+Afternoon comes; new church; funerals; final visits, and where does
+the preparation come in? No show! Never mind; too satisfied to
+grumble to-night; "Alles zal wel recht komen" (all will come right).
+
+No chance for hospital to-day; sorry; Betty Lotz dead; poor child.
+Yesterday I still teased her with her cropped hair and the orange she
+was eating; always so glad when I come; "Betty, gij kan moes mooi
+hoor als ik lees en bid neh" ("Betty, you listen very nicely when I
+read and pray"). "O ja, minheer, ik luister baing mooi" ("O yes, sir,
+I listen very well").
+
+Buried her this afternoon, also seven others; "Dood, waar is uw
+prikkel?" (Death, where is thy sting?)
+
+She belonged to 627, from which two daughters were buried in the
+week; parents far away; aunt still very sick.
+
+Found Mrs. Barkhuizen dying; passed away soon after I left.
+
+518, Mrs. Welgemoed, died in night; baby also dying; great sorrow.
+
+Called to console mother whose babe had just died, Mrs. Van der M.
+
+Next door old Mr. R. dying, and, worst of all, unprepared. Oh! how
+unspeakably difficult is my work and how fearful the responsibility!
+
+Wonder if he is still alive? Mr. Otto[44] went to him too, and I
+asked Mr. Becker to visit him also.
+
+Rather ashamed this morning; had taken down Nos. 268 and 263 some
+days ago, and never yet been there. To-day "voorgekeerd" (waylaid).
+
+268, Mrs. Steyn; very sick for one and a half months already; glad I
+went; in other tent found Mrs. Fourie; heard that her two children
+already dead; very resigned; glad of my visit even though so late in
+day.
+
+While in official tent, woman came with note, for maizena, brandy,
+and milk from doctor; was simply told there was none. (And where are
+the things that came down lately, with two dozen brandy and 24 dozen
+milk?)
+
+Gave her arrowroot and milk. This is no isolated case. How many go
+away empty-handed who present "briefies" at the office? The cry for a
+little brandy or wine is simply pitiable. And candles! Fie on it! O
+fie!
+
+Our kitchen nearly done; grand tin roof, out of coffee tins (one
+shilling a tin); must inaugurate on Monday with pancakes or
+something.
+
+Now for sermon (10.30 p.m.).
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, September 15 (the Great 15th)[45].--What a day!
+
+Yesterday ecstasy over new church; to-day in the depths again. Joy
+shortlived. This way: very stormy night; soaking rains; morning
+whirlwind, frightful; hurried to the church; one side already blown
+loose; mighty burst wind; whole show laid low. Such are the
+vicissitudes of Camp life.
+
+Service out of question. Thankful!
+
+Similar tent, hospital, also blown down same time. A fellow feeling
+makes us wondrous kind.
+
+One of morgue tents also blown down.
+
+Last night very restless one; bearers with their horrid tramp always
+waken me, and it is fearful to be so awakened.
+
+Mr. Roelvert they bore away last night, and several others. It was
+frightfully dark, and on one occasion the men walked bang against my
+"airing structure"[46] to their great discomfort.
+
+Woke again 3.30 with peculiar noise. "There goes Dr. Maddon's[47]
+tent," says I, "the pole has snapped." Rather helpless sort; guessed
+he would come to me; and so it was. Made him call out five times
+before I answered, just for fun; got up and helped him; delightful to
+get into bed again.
+
+So sorry. I hear Betty Lotz was buried yesterday in blanket; glad I
+was unaware it was she. She asked me the last time I saw her,
+"Wanneer gaat, minheer, dan mij stukkie lees uit die Bijbel?" ("Sir,
+when are ou going to read my little portion out of the Bible?") "Wat
+is dit dan, Betty?" ("What is it, Betty?") "Minheer, van Jairus en
+sijn dochtertje" ("Sir, about the daughter of Jairus"). I promised to
+read that for next day; but this promise unfulfilled; couldn't go to
+hospital yesterday; besides, she was carried away by then. Never
+mind, I'll read about Jairus' daughter to-morrow all the same.
+
+Betty Kruger betterish; poor little thing; her mother died in
+beginning of week, also in hospital. She knows nothing though, but
+to-day she asked her sister to make her a black frock because her
+mother was dead.
+
+Miss Taljaard very much better; if she pulls through it will be a
+miracle. Mr. Van der Merwe very, very bad indeed (enteric); wonder
+if! Sad; mother died some days ago; then young wife, and yesterday
+his little daughter was buried. Is there a sorrow like to our sorrow?
+
+Little boy is dying in hospital.
+
+49; child also dead.
+
+156; of these remaining orphans (Joubert's), one little girlie is
+dying. Foeitog!
+
+70 very much better.
+
+Got bedstead for 631; three little children dangerously ill; and all
+three "deurgele" (bedsores); "Mammie, mammie, mij boutjes is zoo
+zeer" ("Mother, mother, my legs are so sore").
+
+The misery there is heartrending; hard ground; cold and wet as well.
+Poor little mites; and nourishment?
+
+Second visit. Found mother down too; terrible pain. What will happen
+now, I wonder!
+
+Called in to 620; old Mrs. Roux; sick; prayer; asked me to come
+again.
+
+Wish I could press a button and summon papa to do the praying part
+for me!
+
+Number of deaths so far (according to Mr. Becker's funeral lists)
+about 420.
+
+Since I've been here (25 days), we have buried about 300. Appalling
+figures!
+
+This afternoon (Mr. Becker), funerals eight.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Monday, September 16.--Flood.
+
+Our Camp one sheet of water and mud; furrow too small for the rush of
+water; great inundations; many tents flooded; great misery; and how
+about the cooking business? Everything to be done outside (we are
+among the few privileged with a kitchen). Women have to wade through
+water and mud; wet wood; raining continually. Just picture the scene!
+
+Came to one tent; in front of door one mass clay and mud; inside
+awful; and yet there lay a girl very dangerously sick, and another
+also down.
+
+425, Mrs. Booysen; skeleton; completely flooded; everything wet; and
+the floor! Yesterday they got her a bedstead; till now she had to lie
+on the floor; sick daughter; wonder where she will sleep. Floor?
+Impossible.
+
+In another tent rain leaked through; water all over.
+
+Another matter which tells of fresh misery. The sanitary sheds and
+screens are all some distance out of the camp. Imagine the
+painfulness of affairs on days like this, when one hardly dares put
+head out of doors.
+
+Overheard conversation between old man and doctor:
+
+You, what do you want here? Go away from this ---- tent! Voetzak,
+voetzak! Get away from this ---- tent!" This was to an old man. It
+makes one's blood boil. There is no real--no, not a particle
+of--sympathy.
+
+In 631, wife told me doctor (another) came past, and she, meaning
+that he was looking for her tent (third morning already and he had
+not yet come), attempted to direct him. "You go to ----!" was all she
+got; and she has three little ones in very precarious state.
+
+Visited in New Camp; several sick there.
+
+652, sick wife and child. (Nice biltongs[48] hanging up; but for all
+my hints, got nothing!)
+
+631, Kotze; doppers; two girls measles; prayer; repeated Psalm.
+
+518, little child (mother dead two days ago) died this after noon.
+
+Found another very sick girlie, 532, Venter; took orange wine,
+arrowroot, milk; but I doubt whether she'll "make it"; too far gone.
+
+Talk with Mrs. Steyn, who has lost three children; such a good little
+woman; while there an old Tante came, evidently to tell all her tale
+of woe, so I cleared.
+
+Funerals ten, all children.
+
+Meant to have spoken on "Heere, maak mij bekend mijne einde" (Lord,
+make me to know mine end), but on discovery at graveyard that all
+were children, spoke on "The Reaper and the Flowers."
+
+Miss Snyman in hospital, moaning awfully just now; just been there;
+poor girl; and she disturbs all the others.
+
+Spruit nicely down; Mr. Becker not come; can't get across evidently.
+
+Visits to hospital. In women's ward "beterschap"; little Betty and
+Miss Taljaard much better; wonder if!
+
+Read to them about Jairus' daughter; but the other Betty "wasn't
+there no more" to hear.
+
+Pancakes; five easily.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, September 17.--Fine, glorious day; people all busy airing
+and drying things; life again.
+
+69, old Mr. Theunissen, very weak; old man; old wife; floor. Hard
+luck; "Ach, Minheer, ik het zoo gewens dat mij zoon mij ooge moet toe
+druk, en nou is hij in Ceylon, en ik voel dat ik nie langmeer hier
+zal wees nie" ("O sir, I did so wish that my son should close my
+eyes, and now he is in Ceylon, and I feel that I won't be here much
+longer").
+
+Saw Mr. Mentz being led home to tent (from hospital) by Mr. Booysen;
+anxiety; knows nothing about daughter's death, and his wife lies ill
+in bed. What's to be done? Mr. Mentz (one month in hospital) still
+very weak. Brought him to the Van As's for some tea while I planned
+how best to act. Decide to break news to him just before he arrives
+at tent; very painful task indeed. Caught the two up just before tent
+door, and told him to stop a minute. Now God help me and him!--Thank
+God, it is over! Rude, cruel awakening! O the sorrow, the sorrow of
+it! Prayed with family, and left with heavy, leaden heart.
+
+Why is there so much sorrow and bitterness in this life?
+
+Last week, when his wife visited him in hospital, he gave her half an
+orange to give his Nellie, and on another occasion a biscuit--and all
+the while his girlie was under the cold, dark sod.
+
+Visited Van den Heever, 68. Also 626, 631, 624, 70, 74.
+
+Went with trembling heart to 532; "Waar is die kind?" ("Where is the
+child?"). "Nee, Minheer, zij is vannach om een uur dood" ("Sir, she
+died last night at one o'clock").
+
+Found the Van Zyls, 499, and the Robertsons, 503, had also lost
+babies during last few days.
+
+424, Hasebroek; sick child; baby died yesterday.
+
+482, Hetts; little daughter very sick; wonder if! Such a sweet little
+thing.
+
+Getting sick to death of doctor; such a terrible amount of brag and
+big talk, always about himself; always dread his calls; can never get
+so far as to return; a regular thorn in the flesh.
+
+Visits to hospital.
+
+Mr. Van der Merwe still very bad; men's ward full of boys; some very
+bad.
+
+Martie Snyman recognised me to-day, and asked me to pray for her;
+mother there too.
+
+Mr. Becker funerals; six.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Wednesday, September 18.--Bitterly cold night; frost; glorious day.
+
+Regular holiday; did precious little "leeraarts" (pastoral) work
+to-day; grand clean up; fine bookcase of big box; grand!
+
+Baby[49] comes regularly now to clean up.
+
+Tent very close to-day; hot weather; contemplating building house;
+busy with estimates to-day; will need about 3,500 bricks; such
+edifice will be real boon when hot weather sets in.
+
+Our kitchen is palatial, and the admiration of the whole camp, and I
+guess hundreds have cast envious eyes upon it. And yet within it is
+but 4 feet by 7 feet, its height is 5 feet 10 inches; but it has a
+pitch roof, with coffee tins beaten out to serve for zinc. It is
+built of good, raw brick, and the walls are 4 inches thick, plus two
+more inches of substantial clay plaster. It has a window without
+panes, and a doorless doorway, and yet a marvellous structure both in
+workmanship and usefulness. Total cost about L3. Let me not forget
+its chimney--made of a half-sheet of zinc, and beaten into a cone
+(1s.). Now with my mind's eye I see the structure sparkling in the
+gentle moonbeams. A thing of beauty is a joy for ever. Enough!
+
+Rigged up church again; little nearer in, and this afternoon three of
+us went and put everything geometrically straight--poles, pegs,
+ropes, etc.--to prevent second collapse. We are going to sink heavy
+stones into the ground as anchors, and the whole structure we are
+going to make rigid with wire ropes. This all to be done on the
+morrow. It is going to serve as school; good!
+
+There must be some two thousand children here, and yet I doubt if
+fifty go to school; pity; children run loose, absolutely neglected.
+
+Too much sickness about; fear the deterioration.
+
+Funerals this afternoon five; all children; "Heere, maak mij bekend
+mijne einde" (Lord, make me to know mine end). May those graveside
+addresses bear fruit!
+
+Called to 104, Hugo's; great sorrow; baby died this morning; poor
+mother; talk about tears rolling down! Let me not think on it!
+
+179, Roelvert's baby; convulsions after measles; also dying.
+
+A mother's heart: the most delicate, mysterious, profound piece of
+architecture in creation. Let a man not attempt to fathom its depths;
+there are mazes which he can never pass through; and there are
+recesses (illuminated, I guess) which he can just barely know of, let
+alone enter.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, September 19.--Two women cleared last night; burghers
+evidently in near neighbourhood. There are always numbers of women
+who go to hills to collect wood, and for long, weary distances they
+carry their loads of oven wood, like so many Kaffir girls. It hurts
+to watch them return.
+
+Camp continually getting bigger; there must be some 800 tents now,
+and quite 5,000 souls.
+
+Feel bad at thought of so many thousands whom it is impossible to
+reach just now, because of the sickness all about.
+
+I have been here just a month, and have, during that time, done
+nothing but visit sick and dying.
+
+Hospital, too, grown larger; five big marquee tents; began visit
+there this morning; disturbed by arriving patients and doctor.
+
+Found Martie Snyman dying; dead a quarter of an hour after. We
+gathered round her bedside and committed her spirit into God's safe
+keeping; poor child! she had such a time of suffering; mostly always
+delirious; and her mother! Let me not think of it!
+
+Many new arrivals in women's wards; some dangerously ill.
+
+Poor Betty Kruger; fear she won't "make it."
+
+Meant to go again this afternoon, but disappointed; had to take
+charge of books which had come; great work, and unsatisfactory too.
+
+Meant to have made long visits to New Camp this afternoon; "Alles
+verijdeld" (everything fell through).
+
+Visits 432, 482, 268 (old Mr. De V.), 494 (aunt of Miss Van Rooi,
+who died in hospital), 458, 424, 499, and 503.
+
+Went again with couple of eggs and milk to 432 and 424.
+
+Poor little girl; so very sick, and on ground too.
+
+Found 458 in total darkness; no lights, and little boy dying.
+Foeitog! Borrowed half a candle from Mrs. Van As.
+
+Ordered bricks to-day for my house--3,500, at 1s. a hundred. Hope to
+see it standing "moet 'n boog" (for show) by next week.
+
+Split in connection with church; old lot near old church-stand
+dissatisfied; some folk hard to please; rather vexing; they want us
+to keep up service at old place as well.
+
+Mr. Becker referred matter to me; said I was quite agreeable if there
+was possibility of drawing two congregations. Mr. Otto may be induced
+to conduct one.
+
+Well, certainly, we have enough people for a double service.
+
+Concerned about Catechism class; there must be hundreds who ought to
+be confirmed. Concerned also about Sunday school. How are we to
+collect these thousands! If the sickness in camp would only decrease,
+what great things we could attempt.
+
+Found packet Sunlight soap in tent; my ration; large family Van As
+gets two cakes; I, single, whole packet; not very complimentary!
+
+Sent parcel books to hospital as library; decided to divide
+miscellaneous books into four small circulating libraries.
+
+Mr. Becker funerals; eight.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, September 20.--Early bird; brought over all books from store
+tent; also cask of Quaker oats[50]; very glad of latter; will serve
+out like mad next week.
+
+Tent now regular chaos; boxes; feel need of house all the more.
+
+Four circulating libraries--Otto's, Dussel's, Van As's, and Lubbe's.
+Reading, however, rather an impossibility here in camp; one has
+always something to do. What a blessing that everyone has work in
+plenty, because in one's work one can derive a measure of happiness
+and satisfaction; it detracts one's thoughts from the seamy side of
+life just now.
+
+Immediately after breakfast visited two dying babies, 585, 695.
+
+Great crowd of children assembled in front of church, several
+hundreds (I hear a weeping and a wailing close by; evidently someone
+just died); hurried thither; gathered children in circle; Psalm 146;
+prayer; address (privilege, obedience, faithfulness); also exhorted
+them to take good care of church and to be careful of lines, ropes,
+pegs, etc.
+
+Ordered 3,500 bricks at 1s. 1-1/2d. per hundred; saw Superintendent,
+who promised to provide roofing; hope he won't disappoint. Busy whole
+morning with books.
+
+Called after dinner Mrs. Pelser; ill and concerned about soul; same
+one I had long talks with before; afraid she is still ignorant of
+primary step, reconciliation with God; spent long while in making way
+of salvation clear; Doppers; tent full; "Haar Leuze" (her delight),
+Psalm 62, verse 1, and when I read it aloud I was on the point of
+remarking, "Nee, wach, ik het die regte vers ver jou--Gez 39, vers 3,
+'Komt gij allen" ("No, wait, I have the right verse for you--Hymn 39,
+verse 3, 'Come ye all, sinners come, what dare hold you back"); saved
+from this calamity[51] by mere chance (grace); perhaps they are
+Doppers! and so it was. Narrow shave; second time!
+
+Had to hurry to funerals; eight; Martie and Annie Erasmus; "Leer ons
+alzoo onze dagen tellen" (So teach us to number our days).
+
+(Here go the bearers with another corpse.)
+
+Met another brother of Tolllie's; regular reproduction; brought me
+to several new sick people; Mrs. Venter very, very ill. Fear! Asked
+if I should pray for her; "Ja, Minheer" ("Yes, sir"). "En wat zal ik
+bid?" ("And what shall I pray?") "Ach, Minheer, dat die Heere mij
+gouw moet kom haal" ("O sir, that the Lord come quick to fetch me").
+
+Poor old dad! He has lost eight children and grandchildren in camp
+already, and this is his last daughter.
+
+Neglected hospital again; disgusted; those troublesome books!
+
+Had hurried walk round; Mrs. Kruger dying; prayed, but quite
+delirious.
+
+Met weeping mother on coming out; "Minheer, zal minheer tog nie ver
+mij help nie om vir mij man een telegram te stuur, hij is in
+Doornbult Camp. Ik is alleen hier en twee van mij kinders is al
+dood, and nou le die dochtertje ernstig ziek in die hospital?" ("Sir,
+won't you be able to help me to send a telegram to my husband, he is
+in Doornbult Camp. I am alone here; two of my children are already
+dead, and now my daughter lies dangerously sick in hospital")[52].
+That is the saddest part of all. Mothers here alone with sick
+children, and fathers far off--some in other camps. And then, when
+Death comes and takes a child, the loneliness of such mothers is too
+hard a burden to bear. Many children here and many who have died,
+never yet seen by fathers.
+
+Led prayer meeting at young Otto's tent; six young fellows.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday, September 21.--Longish day; called early to see 270 and
+269; again in evening to 270; last stage of consumption; won't last
+long. (Here go those terrible bearers again! When, O when, will the
+Angel of Death sheathe his scythe and depart out of our midst!)
+
+Made church straight for morrow; fine stout "doornhout" (mimosa)
+pins--(more bearers, here they go again!)--and two strong wires
+fastened to stones buried in ground (anchors). There are some 24
+school forms, and these will seat about 400 people.
+
+Quaky about tomorrow; sermon unprepared; meant to have had afternoon
+to self, but quite impossible.
+
+Another death, 128; croup; Smit; tent removed on doctor's orders
+outside camp while child dying; cruel; entreaties of mother vain;
+child carried in dying condition; expired little after; when I came,
+found woman in greatest distress; things bundled outside; indignant;
+poor defenceless, helpless women. May God help them!
+
+Visits 386, 424, 432, 489, 519.
+
+Called to Mrs. Steyn, 541 (three children gone already); daughter
+suddenly sick; looks like fever; found Mr. Becker there; poor little
+mother! She is so reconciled and patient in her tribulation.
+
+Called to tent near shop; Mrs. Theron; great pain; three children,
+sick; no help; dependent on charity of neighbours; no light; God
+alone knows how many tents there are without lights to-night and with
+very sick inmates.
+
+Hospital; talk with Mr. V.d.M.; very sick; delirious somewhat; Psalm
+27, prayer.
+
+Girlie in ward 1 very sick.
+
+In children's ward found mother and grandmother sitting by bedside
+of dying boy five years; mother broken; after my prayer there was a
+tear glistening in the boy's left eye; pathetic to see mother wipe it
+away as the tears rolled down her cheeks.
+
+In the upper ward lies a girl[53] of fourteen, with the softest,
+sweetest face imaginable; two clear, languid, blue eyes; very
+dangerously ill; wonder if!
+
+Prayed at bedside; daughter of the mother who asked me to wire to her
+husband yesterday. Spoke to Superintendent; quite unsympathetic;
+fruitless.
+
+May God spare that child's life!
+
+Mr. Becker funerals; seven or eight, I believe.
+
+Called in by Mr. Kruger; wife died in hospital this morning; son (16
+years) buried Monday; another child some days ago; poor fellow; he
+himself sick; subscribed 5s. to assist him to obtain coffin.
+
+Now for to-morrow's sermon!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, September 22.--Grand day; ideal weather; longish.
+
+Up six o'clock; sermon; sweat; veld; "Om te doen gedenken" (To bring
+to remembrance).
+
+Inauguration of church; huge crowd; packed; hundreds outside.
+
+Impossible to use even the tiniest bit of notes; "broekscheur." Made
+rather mull of first half; "Ik gedenk heden aan mijne zonden" (I do
+remember my faults this day). Introduction and second point more
+satisfactory; luckily (?) girl fainted; seized opportunity to give
+out hymn; grasped notes to refresh memory; "Ik gedenk heden aan de
+weldaden des Heeren--God's liefde" (I remember this day the mercies
+of the Lord--God's love).
+
+Feel the utter insignificance of my best efforts; sore point; no time
+at all to prepare; I tremble when I think of what I venture in
+coldbloodedness.
+
+After service went to 207; saw bedding outside, and knew the worst.
+"Gister aand, minheer, is zij gestorven. Ach, minheer, zij kon tog
+die minuut nie afwag nie, zoo haastig was zij om wegtegaan"
+("Yestereen, sir, she died. O sir, she scarcely had patience to wait,
+so eager she was to depart").
+
+Great tribulation and bitterness on account of doctor, who insisted
+on forcing hot coffee down her throat, and for whom Mrs. Venter was
+desperately afraid; also on account of his violent conduct and
+harshness in the presence of Death. She could not even die in peace.
+
+Mrs. Steyn's girlie very bad; fever; so restless, and so much pain.
+
+There again in evening; still so restless; no sleep last two nights;
+advised Mrs. Steyn to send her to hospital; environment disastrous;
+too much to remind her of her two brothers and sister, who died last
+week.
+
+Rounds in hospital; girlie No. 1 very bad.
+
+In No. 4, girlie of Mrs. Van der Berg very low; did not know me
+to-day; too beautiful a child, really; got mother permission to stay
+with her to-night.
+
+Mrs. Bonig's child still alive this afternoon; died towards evening.
+Thank God!
+
+Another little chap passed away quite suddenly in same tent this
+morning.
+
+Autoharp in convalescent tent.
+
+Hurried to funerals; four; large crowd; several hundreds; Rev. 7,
+chapter Mrs. Venter gave as comfort to her people, "Deze zijn het die
+uit groote verdrukking komen" (These are they which come out of great
+tribulation).
+
+Hurried from there straight to church to lead girls' prayer meeting;
+some sixty turned up; off the point, though, in their prayers.
+
+And now for the cream of the day's work. Announced meeting for young
+people, 7.15, in church; service of song; borrowed two lamps; scanty
+light. Found immense crowd; many turned away; threw up side of tent;
+numbers outside; some 500 young people and several old to watch.
+
+Shall never forget how they sang Psalm 146. It was glorious! We sang
+Psalms and gezangen and some "kinder harp liederen" (children's
+hymns); and for the last, Gezangen 12, "op lieder wijs" (to new
+tune). Beautiful! Short address on Zaccheus--"Moeilijkheden"
+(difficulties). The heartiest and most refreshing meeting ever yet
+attended; had to stand in middle all the while, with hardly room to
+turn myself. So delighted that announced another meeting for Tuesday;
+fine moon just now.
+
+Great point is this--singing sounds lovely at distance, and can be
+heard all through the camp and in hospital, and who knows how many
+hearts are not refreshed as the strains come rolling by.
+
+Mr. Becker afternoon service; great crowd also.
+
+Now the day is over!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, September 24.--Seedy all yesterday; no diary; straight to
+bed; hot water from hospital; footbath.
+
+Managed to get half a dozen sheets zinc from Superintendent for
+roofing.
+
+Distributed books to Elders yesterday afternoon.
+
+Felt rather hopeless to-day; so much to do; quite at loss where to
+begin; inclined just to sit still.
+
+Visited southern corner of camp; Mrs. De Lint poorly; read letter
+written by husband.
+
+Gave out "briefies" for rice to some tents.
+
+Astounded this evening by doctor, "Well, now, wasn't it fine that I
+got you the right to grant briefies?" And this is the Donation Store,
+quite independent of all Government Stores! A gentleman gave Mr.
+Becker L50 for things; these goods arrived yesterday. Really, doctor
+takes the cake--with baker and all! Told him a few gentle truths
+about these goods.
+
+Letters from home; hope those groceries of mine will come along all
+right; and that order for L20 worth of stuff[54]. May I succeed in
+getting the sole right of distribution when that arrives.
+
+Champion[55] writes that at present he cannot fulfil order;
+disappointing.
+
+One does long so for something nice--some extras which here are quite
+unobtainable[56]. Dry bread gets a bit monotonous after a while, and
+the "vrekvlijs" becomes nauseous as the days roll by. It thrusts its
+miserable, lean presence upon us day by day, and now it has become a
+dreaded nightmare.
+
+"Kerkeraads vergadering" in tent this afternoon; six Elders to
+discuss Sunday services; the grumblers would not rest until they too
+had their own big marquee tent on the old site.
+
+Suggested that we have only one morning service in new place and two
+afternoon services--one for old people at old place and one for young
+at new place; could take further steps later on for a double morning
+service if necessary; Elders agreeable; disperse.
+
+Funerals; four; Mr. Van der Merwe died last night; felt sick myself,
+and made fool of myself at graveside; but really could not contain
+myself as they lowered the remains of Mr. Van der Merwe into grave;
+so big and fine a man; in flower of manhood; wife dead, child dead;
+so gentle and patient in his suffering; felt so drawn to him because
+of his huge helplessness. Hard lines! Hard lines! Poor Nurse Rouvier!
+After all these weeks of devoted, patient, hopeful attendance. It
+does make one feel rather low. Quite unable to make any sort of
+address at grave; sorry did not ask Mr. Otto.
+
+Went through hospital; Mr. V.d.B. and Mr. Norval both dangerously
+ill; fear the worst; pneumonia; former hard character, but to-day
+quite softened; long talk; not yet saved; prayer; great suffering.
+
+Read Psalm 27 to latter and prayed; very thankful.
+
+Girlie Van der Berg in new ward very low; so weak. May God in His
+tender mercy hear our prayer and restore her!
+
+Lenie Steyn; hysterical; delirious all day; last night great
+consternation; got her into hospital this morning.
+
+Girl opposite her dying; mother's only child.
+
+In men's ward little boy (14) died too.
+
+Splendid meeting this evening; packed within and without(!).
+
+Service of song; crowd half an hour before time; singing can be heard
+all through camp. May many a sad and weary heart have found in our
+singing a balm for the aching, longing heart.
+
+Now for bed--glorious bed!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Wednesday, September 25.--Deathbed; sorrowful topic to write upon,
+and yet why shirk it? Let me attempt what I have never before done--a
+description of a deathbed. It is but human to hasten over the tragic
+scenes of life, but this evening I want to tarry.
+
+Something prompted me to make early visit to the hospital, so went
+before breakfast. In first ward went straight to little Mita
+Duvenhagen's bed, and her I found very bad--struggling hard to
+breathe; so young and yet so bitter a suffering!
+
+From there called by Mrs. Van den Berg to new ward, to come quickly,
+as Lenie was dying. I went, and when I entered saw that God was going
+to take her away. Let me not attempt to describe her angelic little
+face of marble white, her beautifully chiselled nose, and her sweet
+little mouth! Silently we knelt around her bedside--mother, nurse,
+and I. Of her beautiful blue eyes I have said nothing, for they were
+closed--the lids gently drawn, and the lashes trying hard to kiss the
+soft smooth cheeks. "O God, come and help us! O Saviour, come and
+take Thy place beside her bed--hold her hand--take her in Thy tender
+arms and press her to Thy bosom! Bear her, Saviour, where Thou wilt,
+for with Thee she is safe. Comfort our hearts and give us to bend our
+heads in humble resignation--Thy will be done. Amen!"
+
+"Lenie, Lenie, Lenie, mij kind, jou mammie is hier bij jou, en Jezus
+ook is hier om jou hand te hou--moenie bang wees nie, mij kind" ("My
+child, your mother is here, near you, and Jesus too is here to hold
+your hand--don't be afraid, child"). Under her weary eyelids she
+looked at us, and a large tear gathered in her left eye. It glistened
+like a diamond for a moment, and then became the possession of the
+sorrow-stricken mother. Then we were silent and watched. Slowly and
+gently the lids opened--now again we could look into those clear blue
+orbs. Wider--wider--and still wider they grow--uplifted, right away
+beyond the three forms of clay before her. See how the pupils
+dilate--they seem to swamp the blue! And so for a few short moments
+they remain. It was a gaze right beyond us to--- what! Will it be
+old-fashioned to suggest "Angels," perhaps! Until I grow wiser I
+shall hold fast to Angels. O, the mystery of the Unknown!
+
+And slowly, gently those lids sink once more to rest--to rest
+indeed--for her spirit has fled. Peace, perfect peace!
+
+How passing strange, how majestic in its simplicity, how weird in its
+tragic stillness--the passing of a Soul--the disunion of Body and
+Spirit! Is this Death? Then may I never fear its shadow!
+
+Sunset and Evening Star!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, September 26.--Another day gone. What a day of sorrow and
+tribulation!
+
+Slept like a log.
+
+Took round through camp late last night; heard distressing groans in
+certain tent; made gentle enquiries; heard this remark after leaving,
+"Nee, dit is een van die nach police wat hier rond loop" ("No, it is
+one of the night police wandering about").
+
+Foundations of house laid[57]; yesterday got use Scotch cart and
+brought over some 1,000 bricks and stones for foundation; good
+beginning to-day; now things will go swimmingly if weather remains
+fine.
+
+Unbearably hot to-day; tent untenable; thankful house in course of
+erection.
+
+Old story again; supply boards for coffins stopped, and now there is
+the pitiful cry of those who seek wood to make coffins for departed
+dear ones.
+
+Yesterday old Mr. Duvenhagen came in distress to me; begged from
+Superintendent, and got him two little boxes[58].
+
+This morning had to tramp round to get hold of few boxes, for I
+promised Lenie's mother I would provide wood. One does make very rash
+promises sometimes--but anything to comfort stricken heart of
+lonesome mother.
+
+That Mrs. Van der Berg has now lost her three children; her husband
+sits in Bloemfontein Refugee Camp. This to me so inexplicable, so
+unreasonable, so cruel. Why cannot husband and wife be allowed to go
+in same camp?
+
+Well, I (next to) stole two nice planks in store tent, and what with
+empty condensed milk box and my box which I used as chair, able to
+give quite small fortune in wood for Lenie's coffin.
+
+Buried her and Mita Duvenhagen (both 14) this afternoon; also two
+small children; "Laat de kinderen tot mij komen en verhindert ze niet
+want derzulken is het Koninkrijk Gods" (Suffer the little children to
+come unto Me, and forbid them not, for such is the Kingdom of
+Heaven).
+
+Mita's grave away other end of cemetery (next her brother's), and so
+I went and spoke few words at her grave too; sang "Voor eeuwig met
+den Heere" (For ever with the Lord).
+
+Just before funerals went to see Lena Steyn; very low; "Zien,
+minheer, nou, hoe waar dit was wat zij geze het" (Do you see now,
+sir, how true her words were?). She always persisted in saying that
+she was going to die; shall write more of her on another occasion. We
+prayed at bedside and committed her into God's keeping, Psalm 23; but
+she was unconscious, I think, although her eyes wandered from mother
+to me.
+
+The procession had started already when I had still to hear wail of
+old man of 76, "Ach, minheer, waar zal ik tog planke krij; mij vrouw
+is dood, en ik kan nerens kiste krij nie" (O, sir, where can I get
+boards; my wife is dead, and I can't get wood anywhere?).
+
+Last night carried out some papers in my box I use as chair and burnt
+them outside. Soon man stood next to me, "Minheer, zal ik dan nie
+daardie kisje kan krij nie? Onze ou baby is dood, en ik kan nerens
+vir haar een stukkie hout krij nie" (Sir, won't I be able to have
+that little box? Our little baby is dead, and I can't get a scrap of
+wood anywhere).
+
+Early this afternoon another man came to me in great distress; also
+no wood for coffin. It does seem so bitterly hard.
+
+Visiting whole morning, mostly down New Camp way.
+
+There is one man always at my back; times a day; came with most
+wonderful request two days ago; wants me to get him a--guess? Baby!
+Wife's died last week, and he is now loafing another.
+
+This afternoon two prayer meetings; men and women; took men's down in
+old church (big tent there now), "Heere zijt mij genadig" (Lord, be
+merciful to me). The women's, I hear, was packed. I had over 100 men;
+very good, seeing so few men here; nine prayers.
+
+This evening children's service again; beautiful moon; glorious
+singing; "Ik ga heen om u plaats te bereiden" (I go to prepare a
+place for you); told about Lenie's deathbed; she is now in the
+mansion prepared for her.
+
+Went straight thence to see Lena Steyn; saw women standing in front
+of tent; heard sobs, and knew the worst. Poor, poor Mrs. Steyn! "Ach,
+Minheer, ik het daarom nie gedenk nie dat dit oor die helfte zou gaan
+nie" (O, sir, I really never thought that it would go beyond the
+half); had six children; four gone now; husband Ceylon, and she is
+the dearest little mother in camp almost.
+
+Knelt and prayed, and then mother said, "Kom, laat ons nog eenmal ver
+haar gaan zien" (Come, let us go and see her once more); so went to
+see Lena once more in morgue tent.
+
+Rest after weariness; calm after storm; light after darkness; day
+after dawn.
+
+She passed away while the children were singing Gez. 11. While I
+spoke to her (Mrs. Steyn) at tent she was laughing and sobbing
+alternately; and then the thought flashed through her that there was
+no wood for coffin, so I immediately took whole thing into my hands
+and assured her I would provide and see that Lena gets coffin.
+
+Another rash promise! The Lord only knows where the wood is to come
+from! Late this evening, when I took her some cocoa, Mrs. Steyn told
+me that Lena had said that I would provide coffin. So guess it will
+come out well in end. The presentiments this child had of her death
+and other things simply marvellous. Am going to write at greater
+length about her when I see mother again.
+
+And so these three girlies have gone to Jesus. Now, what has become
+of all our prayers and supplications?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, September 27.--Longish day.
+
+Great question; where to get material for coffin for Lena? Remembered
+that I saw that the school was supplied with bookcase, and that the
+box in store tent (full of matches for distribution) could now be
+otherwise used; removed all matches[59], and lo and behold! grand big
+box empty and ready for carpenter; got matches distributed, each tent
+got two boxes; Roos set to work, and with two more milk cases (loafed
+at hospital), he was able to make quite respectable coffin. (A decent
+and respectable coffin here made of scrap wood and small boxes fitted
+together, and whole coated with preparation of boot blacking and oil.
+A swell, extra fine coffin has a covering of cheap black material,
+1s. 6d. yard.)
+
+Several came again to-day seeking wood; some even wanted the
+galvanized iron for my roof.
+
+At graves this afternoon saw that they had made a shelf in a grave to
+hold body and prevent ground falling directly upon it; made me think
+of catacombs Rome.
+
+Seven buried this afternoon; stood right in front of Lena's grave.
+
+It was Mr. Becker's turn, but he was hindered from coming; rather
+glad, for wanted to be there myself to-day; "En palmtakken waren in
+hunne handen" (And palms were in their hands).
+
+Mrs. Steyn found the lost kinderharp (hymn book) I had given Lena few
+days ago; found under her pillow in morgue tent this afternoon. When
+I gave it to her she said, "Maar, minheer, moet tog nie vergeet om
+mij naam in te schrijve" (Sir, you must be sure to write my name in
+it). So I must remember to do it still. Poor Mrs. Steyn, how
+resignedly she bears her cross! Sang "Voor eeuwig met den Heere" at
+grave.
+
+Visits to-day on other side--269, 268, 487, 379, 178, 171, 262.
+
+Called at 329, and found it was same tent where I heard such groans
+last night; imbecile woman, 53 years; very sick; great suffering;
+spoke to her, and she actually called me by my name; glad I found
+tent again; old father of 86; always so keen and hearty at
+wood-chopping.
+
+Weeping woman came to me after funeral; "Minheer, zal minheer nie zoo
+goed wees nie om vir Mrs. Engelbrecht in die hospitaal te vertel dat
+haar kindje dood is, zij word nou begrave?" (Sir, will you be good
+enough to tell Mrs. Engelbrecht in the hospital that her child has
+died; she is to be buried now). So another painful task is in store
+for me.
+
+Received short note from Assistant Superintendent requesting me to
+discontinue briefies for foodstuffs, "I have now three medical
+officers who are well able to attend to the sick and needy." And this
+man (Superintendent) himself requested and authorised me to issue
+such notes but four days ago. Comment on whole matter superfluous. O
+for a little more logic and consistency with some people! However, I
+suppose I can interpret these things in my own way.
+
+Held woman's prayer meeting this afternoon; good audience; "Viel aan
+de voeten van Jezus en vertelde Him al de waarheid" (Fell at the
+feet, of Jesus and told Him all the truth); six prayers; but O! such
+long and wearying ones; thought men could drag it out, but let me be
+silent about the women.
+
+House 3 feet high; doorway up; grandish.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, September 29.--No diary yesterday; too tired and listless;
+eager for bed.
+
+What a grand thing to rest after work! Sleep, glorious, blessed
+sleep; feel like writing an ode to extol its virtues. Yesterday
+scorcher of a day.
+
+Spent morning in old quarter; work most wearisome.
+
+So many who call me in and pour out all their sorrows, and it is so
+terribly hard always to be ready and willing to listen and
+sympathise. One actually grows "dof" (dull) from sheer weakness. O
+the monotony of sorrows and troubles!
+
+Called in to see woman who had just received news that husband had
+fallen in battle. Such sorrow is too great to realise; one can only
+stand afar off to behold--and weep.
+
+At 3 p.m. suddenly told that no one to take women's prayer meeting;
+so had hurriedly to go without so much as minute's preparation; quite
+large crowd.
+
+Mr. Becker played me trick; he took funerals; four I believe, so I
+had time to make short visit hospital.
+
+Doctor stopped me two days ago, and said the man B---- in hospital
+wished to be left alone; so left him alone; but this evening he has
+gone to meet his God. Could never make him out. Was it ignorance or
+obstinacy or indifference? May God have mercy on his soul.
+
+Old Mr. Norval also died this afternoon; thank God; too terrible to
+see him struggling with Death; unconscious the last three days; glad
+read Psalm and prayed with him a few days ago.
+
+And so our fellow-men around us are carried off by Death; and now
+they are solving the great mystery of the Hereafter. Stupendous
+thought!
+
+These same men, women and children with whom I prayed, to whom I
+spoke about eternal things--they know now what we are burning to
+know. Is there Life after Death? Is there a Heaven? Is there a Hell?
+What do the departed do just now? Is there perhaps a purgatory where
+souls are purified? Is there a Throne above, around which a crowd
+that cannot be numbered stand clothed in long white robes? What about
+the palm branches? And a thousand more questions.
+
+"The just shall live by his FAITH."
+
+Last night children's service in lower church; great crowd; "En tot
+zich zelven gekomen zijnde" (And when he came to himself).
+
+This evening similar service in upper church; very bright and hearty;
+Miss Dussel sang hymn and solo part of "Mannen breeders" (Hold the
+Fort); nice change in programme; accompanied her on autoharp.
+
+This morning went over to village and exchanged pulpits with Mr.
+Becker; felt quite lost in big, empty church.
+
+Old sermon had to "bite off spit"[60]; goodness knows where I would
+have found time to prepare one.
+
+Had nice chat with Macdonald's father.
+
+Grand dinner; roast mutton and actually a dish full of gravy! Could
+scarce believe my eyes; real gravy; how glorious; and rice too. Think
+of it! Let me be silent about the dish of stewed peaches--I might
+fill pages--a dish fit for the gods. Wonder what the look and smell
+of a vegetable is? Have just faint recollection of such names as
+potatoes, onions, beans, cauliflower, pumpkin, but I get a bit
+blurred when try to discriminate; long absence has stunted my memory.
+Believe there is a vegetable called beetroot too, and wonder if the
+name cabbage is correct. By the way, what do we call that stuff one
+sometimes puts on bread for breakfast and tea? I believe, too, having
+heard and partaken of a preparation called jam in days gone by. And
+what, now what, do they always put in tea and coffee in other places?
+Fancy it has whitish colour; have an idea it can be drunk pure too.
+
+Authority (Assistant Superintendent): "En wanneer eet julle Boere dan
+breakfast?" (And when do you Boers eat your breakfast?)
+
+"O, ik het laatste in Brandfort breakfast ge'eet; hier het ik schars
+genoeg vir dinner" (O, I had breakfast last at Brandfort; here I get
+scarce enough for dinner).
+
+Had nice nap on sofa after dinner; what a noble thing a house is; how
+spacious, how high, how cool! How unnecessarily large people do build
+houses nowadays.
+
+At 2.45 had to race back for afternoon service; young people; great
+crowd (700 about); prepared sermon during the fifteen minutes' walk.
+Record service; forty-five minutes.
+
+Went through two wards hospital.
+
+Mrs. De Wet dying; poor old mother! But she said all along she
+wouldn't get well again; several very sick there.
+
+Now for glorious bed.
+
+P.S.--Not yet; there came wail from hospital; so I went up; as I
+surmised, Mrs. De Wet "gone home"; and shall I soon forget that
+little band of women in black returning to their tents while the pale
+sad moon cast its shadows of sympathy!
+
+"Ach, minheer, het ik nie gezondigd dat ik nie wou zien en geloof dat
+zij gaat sterve?" (O, sir, did I not sin, in that I would not see and
+believe that she would die?)
+
+"Neen. Dank God liever voor die Liefde in u die u verblind heeft.
+Dank God dat gij hebt liefgehad" (No. Thank God rather for the Love
+within which blinded your eyes. Thank God that you have loved).
+
+Another solving the great problem of the Unknown!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Monday, September 30.--End of month; cannot help remembering that
+this was our finest, loveliest month in the Boland (Western
+Province); and here we have been grovelling in the dust.
+
+Another frightful day of wind and dust; two evils; open the tent to
+ventilate, and anon everything covered with layer fine dust; close
+tent and one gets suffocated. And one's clothes! Let me rather change
+topic.
+
+After burdens of yesterday felt more inclined for good quiet rest,
+but tent too unbearably hot; so decided to do the hospital; there
+knew I would find things cool.
+
+First to men's ward; then through three women's wards, and finally to
+convalescent ward; nice and cool in wards, but grew horribly tired.
+What with a word of cheer all round and a straight talk to boot, and
+after a Psalm, short address, and finally (and hardest of all) a
+prayer--great weariness becomes master, and one feels regularly
+"pap."
+
+Hospital grown so large lately; takes few hours to "do" it
+thoroughly.
+
+Best of all, one has assurance and conviction such visits are indeed
+source of comfort and blessing; mindful now of that sick mother in
+No. 3; so despondent, and how she thanked me after visit; "Ik voel
+nou weer blij in mij hart" (I feel glad at heart again). Psalm 115;
+"Vertrouw op den Heere; Hij is mijn hulp en mijn schild" (Trust in
+the Lord; He is our help and our shield); "De Heere is onzer
+gedachtig geweest" (The Lord has been mindful of us); beautiful.
+
+To my utter surprise found Mrs. Fourie in hospital; ailing lately;
+sure this is much best for her. (The Van As's and Mr. and Mrs. F.
+form one family circle here.)
+
+Anyhow, this afternoon simply "dead off"; lay on bed till 3 p.m.; and
+yet one always feels uncomfortable to be idle one hour; it feels like
+neglect of duty. What one longs for is possibility to have one day or
+afternoon off regularly; something to look forward to; some time when
+one can sit still.
+
+Funerals four (Mr. N., Mr. B., Mrs. De W., and girlie); "Dood, waar
+is uw prikkel?" (Death, where is thy sting?).
+
+Felt unhappy and uneasy all through address, for B. had requested me
+to leave him alone. Well, anyway my address was directly for the
+living and not about the dead.
+
+Girl at door this afternoon; "Minheer, het min nie vir mij een
+Wonderboek?" (Sir, havn't you got a Wonderbook for me?) "Hoe'n soort
+boek?" (What kind of book?) "Een Wonderboek" (A Wonderbook). "Een
+Wonderboek!" (head scratchings) "Nee, dit het ik tog glad nie. Maar
+hoe'n soort boek is dit?" (A Wonderbook! No, I havn't that at all;
+but what kind of book is it?) "Minheer, daar is tekste in om te leer"
+(Sir, there are verses in it to learn). "Maar is dit dan nie een
+Bijbel wat jij wil he?" (But isn't it a Bible you want?) "Ja,
+minheer, dit is een Bijbel wat ik wil he" (Yes, sir, it is a Bible).
+New name for Bible--Wonderboek. Not bad!
+
+After tea called to visit very sick old man; long talk; no assurance
+of forgiveness of sins. Spoke earnestly on Reconciliation with God as
+first step; am afraid old man disappointed in me; fear he wanted me
+to recite beautiful Psalms and so forth.
+
+Now for line re house; walls nearly done; two windows; to-morrow
+roof; edifice stands "met 'n oprechte boog' '(with great show); talk
+of day; Pastorie.
+
+Just returned from hospital; fear Mrs. Engelbrecht won't last through
+night.
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+[Footnote 27: Condensed milk.]
+
+[Footnote 28: I had in my innocence written to Mr. Robertson to
+enlist his sympathy on behalf of some people who wished to be removed
+to other Camps where their families were. In this letter I casually
+mentioned the meat affair. In the second letter, to my mother (who
+was collecting to send me a fresh small supply of invalid food), I
+stated that she was on no account to send such things unless it could
+be guaranteed that I should have the sole right to distribute. I
+adopted this precaution because I found that the authorities reserved
+for themselves the right of distributing all goods (foodstuffs) sent
+by private Relief Committees, doing with such as they chose. Needless
+to say, both letters were destroyed.]
+
+[Footnote 29: This can be altogether misconstrued. The "reasonable"
+was only in comparison with the stormy interview of the day before,
+when the Superintendent attacked me most fiercely. When I began the
+second interview by saying I wished to resign, he changed front
+altogether. It had been purely a game of bluff on his part.
+
+It would perhaps be well to state here my attitude towards the
+authorities in Camp.
+
+It did not take me very many days to see exactly how things stood,
+and I determined to have absolutely nothing to do with these men: to
+ask no favours, and to be under no obligation to them for anything.
+Of course, there came days when I was forced, under stress of
+circumstances, to eat these resolutions.]
+
+[Footnote 30: Martie Snyman.]
+
+[Footnote 31: My great zeal in this matter led me to be rather severe
+and inconsistent; just the same as a teacher who will stand no
+excuses from his pupils.]
+
+[Footnote 32: Betty Lotz.]
+
+[Footnote 33: This child of four years gnashed all her teeth to
+pieces before she died. She obstinately refused all nourishment, and
+told her mother she did not want to live longer. She was indeed a
+marvel. I gave the mother beef tea, which was all this child lived on
+for two weeks. The mother used deceitfully (!) to give it beef tea
+when it called for water.]
+
+[Footnote 34: On the ground.]
+
+[Footnote 35: Aunt; she was really the grandmother, though. Reference
+is made later to this same case.]
+
+[Footnote 36: For cocoa.]
+
+[Footnote 37: These ladies never approached me, and yet they might
+have known that I would naturally know more about the state of the
+Camp than anyone else. The Superintendent led them about--where he
+chose, I suppose. They were regarded with universal contempt by the
+people. Their report I have not yet seen, but I know this: that the
+Superintendent was not immediately dismissed as he should have been.
+(This was only done in December.) Perhaps the subsequent extension of
+the hospital and removal to a better site were due to these ladies'
+suggestions. I remember, though, that we had quite decent meat (beef)
+during the few days that they visited the camp.]
+
+[Footnote 38: I had brought with me six tins syrup, a few tins jam, 1
+lb. of tea, and a little oatmeal.]
+
+[Footnote 39: The Rev. J. Steytler, who had also gone to labour in a
+camp. He was sent away for political reasons.]
+
+[Footnote 40: This was my daily dilemma: Speak out and protest, and
+be removed or imprisoned--hold silence and [Transcriber's note: illegible word] the
+coward, and remain in the work. And I chose the latter.]
+
+[Footnote 41: The rule was that a card, with the number of any tent
+where medical attendance was desired, should be pinned to the
+Chemist's Tent before a certain hour in the morning. Many chose to
+have no attendance, so great was their fear and dread for two of the
+doctors. Many, too, in spite of their cards, were never visited.]
+
+[Footnote 42: Dutch idiom, literally translated, "pull through."]
+
+[Footnote 43: This calamity, fortunately, only cast its shadow--it
+never fell. The Rev. Mr. Becker used to come over every afternoon,
+and continued this labour of love until the end of November, when he
+was prohibited from visiting the camp any more. How faithful he was!
+How well I remember the little figure in black flitting hither and
+thither among the tents. We seldom met in camp, but many a time I
+smuggled into a tent where I had seen him enter, just to learn from
+him to pray.]
+
+[Footnote 44: Mr. Otto, the Schoolmaster of Dewetsdorp, a God-fearing
+man, with a large heart and a great soul--a blessing to many.]
+
+[Footnote 45: The last day for the Boers to lay down arms, according
+to Kitchener's great proclamation.]
+
+[Footnote 46: Whereon I used to hang out my bedding.]
+
+[Footnote 47: Never was there crueller irony of fate than in this
+doctor's case. He was altogether unpopular with the authorities, and
+was at last dismissed for incompetence. When the news of his
+dismissal became known, a petition was drawn up in his lines, praying
+that he might remain. This was granted. The day I left hospital he
+was carried in, stricken with enteric--and he died.]
+
+[Footnote 48: Biltong is dried beef. These people were new arrivals.
+Mr. Van As and I often remarked to each other that one could readily
+distinguish the new arrivals from the rest--the former always
+appearing ruddy and in good health.]
+
+[Footnote 49: Baby Van As.]
+
+[Footnote 50: Which I practically stole.]
+
+[Footnote 51: Members of the Afgescheidene Kerk (Doppers) sing only
+Psalms, never Hymns.]
+
+[Footnote 52: This was Mrs. Van der Berg--Lenie's mother.]
+
+[Footnote 53: Lenie van der Berg.]
+
+[Footnote 54: My brother packed a box of groceries for me, and my
+mother bought a fresh supply of invalid food.]
+
+[Footnote 55: Merchant at Bloemfontein, to whom I had written for
+groceries.]
+
+[Footnote 56: The two shops in Camp contained precious little, and no
+foodstuffs.]
+
+[Footnote 57: Mr. Van As and Mr. Fourie were the contractors.]
+
+[Footnote 58: How well I remember this incident; how we hopefully
+approached the Superintendent's tent; how he gave two little boxes;
+and how he said, "That's the way you spoil them," as I myself
+unpacked the bottle straw for the old man. (The bottle straw had to
+be saved for his horse's bedding.)]
+
+[Footnote 59: I got permission first.]
+
+[Footnote 60: Literally from Dutch "spit afbijten"--bear the brunt.]
+
+
+
+
+CHAP. III.
+
+
+Tuesday, October 1.--Village whole morning; barber (at last); came
+back wiser and sadder man; can safely stow away comb and brush for a
+month; two packets of candles by piece of luck. Grand dinner; roast
+mutton, rice, mealies, and canned quinces. May I never forget that
+dish of gravy!
+
+Found goods from Champion had arrived; life again; pickles, jam,
+"domel simmel" (golden syrup), cheese, and few pounds butter.
+
+Supper sumptuous; good spirits.
+
+Went through hospital wards.
+
+Young Joubert (20) dying; visited him twice; quite ready; waiting to
+be taken; found mother at bedside.
+
+Old Mr. Plessis pleurisy; great agony; restless; fretful; fearful;
+fear the worst; wonder if prepared to die?
+
+Straight to convalescent tent; reproaches; "Ach, minheer, het min dan
+ver ons vergeet?" (O, sir, have you then forgotten us?); Psalm 103.
+
+Mrs. V.d.W. very, very bad; greatly comforted; beseeched me to come
+again.
+
+In old ward also; some very sick; Mrs. Griesel, Mrs. De W., Mrs.
+Steyn, Engelbrecht--all very low.
+
+Feel more and more to neglect hospital would be criminal.
+
+Then still two other women's wards, where had to read and pray and
+speak word all round; and finally the children's ward; girlie very
+bad.
+
+After rounds (seven wards) felt like king; happy; weary, yet withal
+happy.
+
+And our camp? Total neglect. But will I ever here roll me snugly in
+my blankets with the satisfaction that all the sick and suffering
+have been visited?
+
+There have died up to September in our camp over 500. Appalling!
+
+Only one buried this afternoon (Mr. Becker); died in hospital.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, October 3.--No diary yesterday; listless to-day also; hot;
+oppressive days; one just longs for day to end. Towards evening
+(sunset) usually nice and cool, and wind goes down.
+
+What shall I write about? Diary becoming monotonous; too great a
+sameness. Hospitals; visits; sick; dying; funerals; morose topic;
+oppressive.
+
+Boer khaki in camp to-day. Result of visit, about a dozen have joined
+forces of the English. Wonder if a worm wouldn't have more
+self-respect! Such characters make themselves despicable and
+contemptible in eyes of the English themselves. To us it brings
+deep-down humiliation. Can a man sink so low? Enough.
+
+Two night ago some women and children cleared off--"for," said they,
+"lest we starve here."
+
+Can a man (let alone a woman--breathe not of a child) remain healthy
+and strong on bread, meat (miserable half-pound), coffee, and
+condensed milk? And so, when a sickness comes there is nothing to
+fall back upon--no resistance. And with a wasted constitution who can
+battle against fever, pneumonia, and other things?
+
+And for those that grimly struggle through, there is nothing
+wherewith to nourish and strengthen; no real milk; no eggs; wine; no
+delicacies such as convalescents should be tempted with. About as
+saddening sight as one can dream of is a peep into the children's
+ward--poor wasted, withered little innocents!
+
+Mr. Otto buried eight this afternoon.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday, October 4.--Let me have a clean blank page for to-night in
+honour of my new home! Here I sit in glorious solitude, actually in a
+room! Four walls, four naked walls, but walls withal--stare down upon
+me with their muddy countenances, and I have an idea that they smile
+upon me in affection--four muddy brown smiles!
+
+And so my ideal has been realised; and I am proud possessor of a
+house. Really word "house"[61] seems too inadequate, too
+insignificant wherewith to name it.
+
+(Later)--Short joy; rudely awakened to sorrows of life; mother just
+gone by weeping bitterly; went out and took her home to her tent;
+daughter dying in hospital; Ferreira (admitted yesterday, fever).
+This morning still conscious when I spoke to her, and when we read
+and prayed together. And now?
+
+Have just returned hospital; father there; girl evidently dying;
+fever 105; quite unconscious; strong, strapping girl of nineteen;
+knelt by bed and prayed; nothing impossible with God; while there is
+life there is hope.
+
+Will postpone description of house till another occasion; under this
+cloud one's ink gets cloggy and one's pen listless.
+
+Spent morning in hospital, and after--little visiting.
+
+Funerals, five children; "Laat de kinderen" (Suffer the little
+children). Mother fainted at grave; great consternation.
+
+Large laager troops close by.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, October 6.--No diary yesterday; spent morning at river[62];
+hour's walk; small party, seven; persuaded Mr. Fourie to join; wife
+betterish.
+
+Forgot for the while there was such a thing as a camp, and in the
+beauties, rugged and rude, of Nature able to enjoy life once more and
+banish thoughts of sickness, hospitals, deaths, funerals, etc. The
+grand old river!
+
+Returned early with Mr. F. and did few hours' visiting.
+
+To-day most busy and tiring day, as all Sundays are.
+
+Service at ten and again at three.
+
+Funerals at 5 p.m., four; after, prayer meeting.
+
+Luckily (!) weather threatening, so announced there would be no
+meeting to-night; thankful in my soul.
+
+And now the gentle drops making music on my roof; really it is too
+grand; one feels like living again to be in room where you can stand
+upright all over.
+
+Miss Ferreira died last night; buried this afternoon; "Zalig zijn de
+dooden die in den Heere sterven" (Blessed are the dead which die in
+the Lord); large crowd at cemetery.
+
+But to think that so young and so strong a person should so suddenly
+be called away; "Levende gaan zij de eeuwigheid binnen" (literally,
+Living they enter eternity).
+
+Miss Van Tonder very, very low in hospital; cannot bear thought of
+her perhaps dying; it will be too, too sad; so young, so good, so
+patient. God only knows!
+
+Yesterday eight buried; mostly children.
+
+Let me rather fill pipe; get into bed, and listen to soothing rain
+without.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Tuesday, October 8.--Getting lazy with diary; effects of comforts of
+house, no doubt. Just copied Dr. M.'s list of patients; total 150;
+mostly in new camp; wonder how on earth am to find time to visit
+these tents; and this is but one of the three doctors' lists! So
+one's time is just made up with visits to sick, and for other work
+there is no opportunity. One gets "daarom" (literally, therefore) a
+bit hopeless with the amount of work. O for a few more to help!
+
+Hospital runs away with whole morning; and positively cannot neglect
+that work, and then come the funerals every other day.
+
+Buried four children this afternoon; one girlie I often visited; "En
+zij brachten kinderkens tot Jezus" (And they brought children to
+Jesus).
+
+One cannot help smiling sometimes in midst of death; the comic
+element will crop up everywhere and the sublime verges on the
+ridiculous. Old Mrs. Griesel, delirious, "Ach, minheer, en moet ik
+nou sterve en dit zonder eers een glas karren melk to kry?" (O, sir,
+and must I die now, and that without one glass of buttermilk?);
+wonder, wonder how many will get well in that fatal ward. Give Miss
+Van Tonder up, also Mrs. Steyn and Mrs. Griesel--but!
+
+Four children struggling with Death just now; among these a tiny
+little girl three years--the dearest, sweetest, little cherub
+imaginable. It knocks one over completely to see mother kneeling
+silently by bedside. There is pathetic element in the utter
+helplessness of human love. How hard to witness suffering with a
+breaking heart and to be--helpless!
+
+Our new hospital matron arrived; let us hope for better things
+now.[63]
+
+Found old Englishman (Hockins) in hospital; chat and prayer in
+English; my first in camp.
+
+Big load of boards arrived this morning; now there will be coffin
+material again for a short season.[64]
+
+To-morrow afternoon is service, and nothing ready yet.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, October 10.--Sad and gloomy day.
+
+Early visit hospital, and on entering fatal ward saw the two empty
+places--Mrs. Griesel and Miss Van Tonder. O, the sorrow, the bitter
+sorrow, of it! Went to morgue tents and saw her again in death who
+had suffered so long and patiently these last few weeks. Rest after
+weariness--sweet rest at last. But where, O where, are our prayers?
+May God save me from sin of unbelief and doubt during these days!
+
+"Nie pijn nie, Minheer L., maar net zoo gedaan" (No, no pain, Mr. L.,
+but only so weary). Thus, when I asked her on my last visit if she
+had any pain.
+
+That tent too much for me now, and could not enter there to-day. God
+forgive my neglect!
+
+Three others (children) also dead hospital.
+
+Went late last evening to tents in "infected area"; found three
+children all very bad, and one boy struggling in Death's throes; poor
+little chap; he is gone since, and we buried him this afternoon.
+
+Thirteen coffins; so sad, so painfully sad. May I never forget the
+weeping crowd around the open graves!
+
+"En God zal alle tranen van hunne oogen afwisschen" (And God shall
+wipe away all tears from their eyes); sang, "Voor eeuwig met den
+Heere" (For ever with the Lord). And now, where are these dead? What
+would I not give to have short minute's talk with that good young
+girl! What would she tell me? We read together so often, prayed so
+often, spoke about enternal things so often. And now! What now? How
+good and wise of God to withhold from our knowledge some certain
+things.
+
+Our life here on earth must be one of Faith and Hope.
+
+Feel so horribly low this evening.
+
+Visits in camp, before hospital; again before funerals; also after
+funerals; but making no headway; hundreds of sick all about, and
+hundreds who can never be visited.
+
+Great concern yesterday; officials want now to remove my tent[65],
+and I positively cannot do without same; and with all this worry had
+to prepare afternoon service; sudden inspiration and wonderful grace
+to boot; "Komt herwaarts tot mij alien" (Come unto me all ye that
+labour).
+
+Service of great comfort to own heart.
+
+Saw Superintendent this morning; inflexible; I am powerless because I
+was given the roof.
+
+One has to stoop greatly during these days.
+
+It hurts, it humiliates, it chafes; and one needs extra grace.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Saturday Night, October 12.--Saw most distressing case yesterday;
+Mrs. Herbst, 398; bare and empty tent; one bundle of things; one
+small bundle wood; few cooking utensils, and on the floor a bed
+(!)--couple bags as mattress and a few blankets. And there sat the
+mother with hands clasped round her knee and a little girl beside
+her; "En het jij dan nie ander goed nie?" (And have you no other
+goods?) "Nee, Minheer, dit is al wat ik bezit; hulle het alles van
+mij weggeneem" (No, sir, this is all I possess; they took everything
+from me).
+
+"En waar is die ander kindje?" (And where is the other little one?)
+"Minheer, hij is gister begrave" (Sir, he was buried yesterday).
+Alone and cast-away; no friends; poverty-stricken. Such sights enough
+to make one's heart freeze within.
+
+Called at hospital again before afternoon visits to find out tent
+number of Nellie van Tonder's parents; no one could tell; so came
+away determined to find tent all same; passed doctor; "Hullo, Padre,
+forgot to tell you of very bad case 715; afraid you won't find child
+alive though;" so hurried away to 715; and actually there found
+myself in very tent I wanted to visit. But I was too late for the
+child. Carried him away ten minutes before I came. Such is life!
+"When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions."
+
+Instead of having to comfort and cheer in their loss of loving
+daughter, had to pray God for grace to bear a new and grievous burden
+of grief.
+
+(Later)--Just returned hospital; a little girl moaning most pitiably,
+so I went to see what was matter; admitted this afternoon.
+Inflammation of stomach; fearful pain; such a dear, sweet little
+thing (can hear her moaning just now). Talked to her this afternoon,
+and asked her if she knew Who had made her sick? "Ja, Oom" (Yes,
+uncle). "Wie dan, my kind?" (Who then, my child?) "Khaki Oom" (khaki
+uncle). Collapse on my part.
+
+Six coffins this afternoon; "Heere, maak mij bekend mijne einde"
+(Lord, make me to know mine end); great crowd; painful delay; one
+grave too short; had to sing three long verses while it was being
+lengthened.
+
+Talk of day--Doctor got knocked down in camp this afternoon. Have not
+seen him whole afternoon; offending party marched to gaol; wonder
+what the issue will be!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, October 13.--Glorious eventide. What grander than to sit
+still at perfect rest after burden of a long and heavy day! What a
+day to look back upon! I tremble when I think of what I am compelled
+out of sheer compulsion to venture. Service this morning; "Deze zijn
+het die uit de groote verdrukking komen" (These are they which come
+out of great tribulation). This afternoon, "Hoe zou ik u overgeven, O
+Efraim? U overleveren, O Israel?" (How shall I give thee up, Ephraim.
+How shall I deliver thee, Israel?)
+
+"Scant and small the booty proved"--more's the pity!
+
+When will I find time to prepare myself decently?
+
+Anyhow, comfort myself with thought that if hearers knew (and no
+doubt they do) how pressed I am for time, they will deal gently with
+my scanty productions. For myself, whole subject very unsatisfactory
+and unsatisfying.
+
+Immediately after service; funerals; Mr. Becker unable; seven or
+eight, all children; huge crowd; splendid opportunity; "Gij dwaas
+hetgeen gij zaait wordt niet levend tenzij dat het gestorven is"
+(Thou fool, that which thou sowest is not quickened except it die).
+
+ There is a Reaper whose name is Death,
+ Who with his sickle keen,
+ Cuts the bearded grain at a breath,
+ And the flowers that grow between.
+
+After funerals, girls' prayer meeting.
+
+Last and best of all--Service of Song, evening. Now what on earth can
+be more beautiful than our meeting this evening? Such a crowd, and
+such singing! Ten minutes, John iii., 16. And now the day is over.
+
+And the sick? And the hospital? All neglected; too pitiable to
+contemplate. And Mrs. Grobelaar dying; when, two days ago, visited
+her, said as I drew napkin from face, "Ach Minheer L., het min. dan
+vir mij vergeet?" (O, Mr. L., have you then forgotten me?); she was
+delirious most of day, but when I spoke to her she was quite
+conscious. And how inwardly thankful when I prayed with her; poor
+mother; her days on earth are numbered; both lungs gone.
+
+Little babe, Van Huyssteen, also dead this morning (mother shot on
+their flight by English; babe pined away out of sheer lack of
+nourishment).
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Wednesday, October 16.--Getting lazy with diary; mindful of old Mark
+Twain.
+
+Hear woman's voice calling "Ambulance! Ambulance! Ambulance! in 172
+moet een meisje weggedra wordt" (Ambulance! in 172 a little girl has
+to be removed). Here go the bearers!
+
+172 is just thirty yards from 177, where I take meals, and next to
+171 old Mrs. Van Straten, whom I regularly visit, and yet I know
+absolutely nothing of this girl's sickness nor her death till this
+very minute. Enough to make one discouraged.
+
+Of Monday's work can't remember much except that I found the "summum"
+of misery and distress in 678, Pelser's; whole family down measles;
+poverty; filth; baby ill at breast (died yesterday, buried this
+afternoon); sent food, but made her promise faithfully that children
+would be washed to-day.
+
+What horrible thing is dirt! Surely one of greatest gifts is to be
+able to appreciate the "clean."
+
+Funerals again Monday; "Zalig zijn de dooden die in den Heere
+sterven" (Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord); so many children
+again.
+
+Visit old Mr. Du Toit on way home.
+
+Now am I positively dead![66] "Mijnheer, min. moet mij tog een ding
+beloove; om als de oorlog verbij is, die preek van min. te laat druk
+enz enz, Om te doen gedenken" (Sir, you must promise me one thing, to
+publish your sermon on 'To bring to remembrance' when the war is
+over).
+
+"Kan jij nou meer!"[67] Really now, after all there is nothing like a
+good, long, square ear-to-ear grin in this world!
+
+Shall I deny, though, that there is just a wee drop of cheer and
+comfort, huge as the joke is!
+
+Yesterday fellow who knocked down doctor returned; fined L5; and
+since Saturday no one to do his lines[68].
+
+Found 597 very bad; young girl (Kruger); wants to die.
+
+245, Mrs. Du Preez; great pain; died last night, buried this
+afternoon.
+
+Two little children remain behind; saddening.
+
+Buried six this afternoon; "Ik ben verstomd, ik deed mynen mond niet
+open, want Gij hebt het gedaan" (I was dumb. I opened not my mouth
+because Thou didst it). Saw motherless boy and girl weeping at grave
+(Mrs. Oliver, 107, 62, 50).
+
+In 62 the thinnest, skeletonest babe ever seen. How old and withered
+up these little mites become!
+
+Asked Dr. M. visit 262, and try and get her admitted to hospital.
+
+Next morning actually--I repeat actually[69]--I found her there. Am
+wonderfully thankful; now the old grandmother can take her rest; poor
+old soul; so faithful; so willing, and so gentle always. One can
+understand better such sayings as "Faithful unto Death" when you
+watch those around sickbeds here in camp.
+
+Found in 167 young mother (babe); arm very bad; no friends; alone;
+Mrs. Van Staden took mercy on her when she arrived ten days ago; all
+relatives in Norval's Pont Camp. How could she get well here!
+
+Got doctor yesterday to give her note to headquarters, and this
+afternoon, after repeated visits, at length succeeded in getting her
+off to Norval's Pont; poor little soul; may she now find rest for her
+weary, fainting heart. (Feel rather satisfied with myself when I
+think of her (Mrs. Van Wyk) and Mrs. Grobbelaar!)
+
+Saw this afternoon most marvellous "en aandoenlijk" (touching) thing
+in camp.
+
+Mrs. Jacobs, 721; little daughter was shot through stomach on their
+flight from English, some three weeks ago, and the child lay 'twixt
+life and death for days; now she is quite well again; too wonderful
+for words; "Minheer, kijk hier!" (Sir, look here), and the mother
+unrolled a little flannel vest before my eyes. The front part had two
+cruel, ugly holes, one an inch, other almost two in length; the whole
+was as though dipped in blood. Let me be dumb--words would be wicked!
+
+"Ja, minheer, die hempie zal ik bewaar als die grootste schat op
+aarde, en aan mij kinders en kinds-kinders vermaak" (Yes, sir, this
+little vest I shall cherish as the greatest treasure I have on earth,
+and shall bequeath it to my children and children's children).
+
+Splendid meeting this evening; hearty singing; Joh. iii., 16, last
+Sunday; to-night "Een iegelijk" (Whosoever).
+
+Service this afternoon; "De Heere is mijn herder" (The Lord is my
+shepherd).
+
+Glad to be able to go through hospital again.
+
+Good news; quantity of things arrived this afternoon. At last!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Friday Night.--"Joy cometh in the morning," so it is written, and yet
+it was grief and disappointment which came yesterday morning. One
+case goods missing; and the very one which belongs to me personally.
+After all these weeks of waiting--hard, hard luck! Never mind! Read
+few days ago of remedy for "lowness of spirit," "neerslagtigheid"
+(down-heartedness), "Think of the burdens of some individual you
+know." Excellent! Now let me think of the sorrows of that unhappy
+little mother, Mrs. Van Wyk, 167. When last wrote, she had left; but
+yesterday morning she was sent back; papers not in order; and on
+inquiries at office to-day was told point-blank (with a snub in the
+bargain) that she could no more think of going. Such a life; had not
+the heart to bear the news, for I heard she has been crying all
+day--poor little castaway. Is there no pity? Feel like Kit Kennedy.
+Would there were a bag of chaff somewhere near which I could pummel
+soundly for half an hour, just to let off steam; just to pummel
+something, seeing one cannot pummel somebody; it might ease the
+strain.
+
+Why, this innocent creature, with bandaged arm and suckling at
+breast, she couldn't hurt a fly if she tried; and yet, and yet all
+this worry, all this endless trouble and disappointment, just to get
+her from here to her mother in Norval's Pont--and now? Let me not
+think on it! She will eat her heart away in sorrow, and no doubt soon
+will be at rest in a bit room six feet by three.
+
+In hospital yesterday, found young girl (20), Henning's, dying;
+enteric; so young; so strong; in flower of life; it seems too awful,
+too contrary, "Levend zij den dood in" (Living they enter eternity);
+and others again, little infants, will struggle and battle for life
+for weeks and weeks, regular "Kannie doods" (Cannot dies, literally).
+Great mystery!
+
+Mother at bedside; told me she said she was going to Jesus; "Ma, jij
+het nou ver mij twintig jaar ge had en nou wil die Heere vir mij he"
+(Mother, you have had me twenty years, and now the Lord wants me);
+quite unconscious when we prayed; poor mother, the helplessness,
+utter helplessness of Love!
+
+In other ward Mrs. Du Toit and Mrs. Grobbelaar very, very bad; saw
+the worst, and prayed for them--and the end? End is this:--that this
+afternoon we buried these three, and sang over open graves, "Ik
+geloof een eeuw'ge leven" (I believe in life everlasting), "Ik ga
+heen om u plaats te bereiden" (I go to prepare a place for you).
+
+I often marvel that never yet been at loss for suitable text to talk
+about at graves. In beginning I used to have half-hour's quiet
+before funerals to meditate; now my meditation comes off as we slowly
+wind to the sacred acre; and yet there has always been "sufficient"
+and "according to the need."
+
+Visited old Mrs. Dussels, mother of Mrs. Grobelaar--"zoo tevreden,
+zoo stil, zoo olijmoedig, door God's genade" (So content, so quiet,
+so glad, through God's grace).
+
+Village to-day; jam; autoharp tuned; roses; treat for supper;
+"rooster koek (scones) and grape jam.
+
+After supper called to sick old man; old Mr. Hennings very, very
+weak; words of cheer; prayer; wonder if I shall ever see him alive
+again; don't think it; tent 8.
+
+N.B.--So all my brag of last day "nul en van geene waarde" (null and
+void).
+
+Mrs. Grobelaar, dead and buried.
+
+Mrs. Van Wyk, "As you were."
+
+Moral:----
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Sunday, October 20.--The blessedness of eventide, the satisfaction
+after long and hard day's work; delicious feeling of rest and
+contentment; soothing is such solitude.
+
+Yesterday rather "offish" whole day; felt just as though "it wouldn't
+come."
+
+Visited family of Afgescheiden people; sterling Christian old lady,
+Mrs. Van der Heever.
+
+In so far am at rest now with regard Mrs. Van Wyk; with doctor's help
+we have got her and baby safely lodged in hospital; some consolation
+anyhow.
+
+In fever ward found Mrs. Olivier dying; fine, strong woman. How
+cruel and relentless is Death; prayed at bedside; quite unconscious,
+and passed away some minutes after.
+
+Very painful task yesterday, matter which has been awaiting
+investigation some days already. Young girl of sixteen ran away to
+River with view to getting into British lines. Bad character since
+last year, when British entered Bethulie. Sent with mother to
+Bloemfontein Camp on that account by military. Weeks ago she was
+brought back from river, but refused to return to mother; found she
+was staying with notorious villian E----, whose wife ill in
+hospital....
+
+Yesterday afternoon Mr. Becker, Elder du Toit, and self straight talk
+with E----. But oh, what a blackguard he is, and how devilishly good
+and obedient! Made himself out a second good Samaritan.
+
+Took her to mother; willing to forgive and receive her back, if she
+is truly repentant and promises to remain and obey. And now? The
+Lord only knows. Mr. Becker promised to call this afternoon; must
+hold eye on her; must make her feel and know that we desire only her
+welfare. Feel convinced that unless we get her converted to God
+everything will be in vain.
+
+Hurried off to village; breakfast parsonage; return with magnificent
+leg of mutton and salad; flowers.
+
+Church service soon after; fortunately could use sermon prepared for
+last Wednesday afternoon, "Het leven is mij Christus, het sterven is
+mij gewin" (For me to live is Christ, to die is gain). Splendid
+congregation at both places.
+
+Visit Ottos; boy very, very bad; enteric; fear worst; prayer.
+
+After dinner, repose and preparation for afternoon service; restless
+hour and half with no progress; 110 texts; no go, so in despair at
+2.30 got up, and after bit prayer decided to preach to young people
+on "En de Heere keerde zich om en zag Petrus aan" (And the Lord
+turned and looked upon Peter); immense crowd; wonderfully helped.
+
+Funerals four; very large crowd; hundreds; splendid opportunity
+again; "En de dooden werden geoordeeld naar hetgeen in de boeken
+geschreven was" (And the dead were judged out of the things which
+were written in the books). We are all busy, each with his own book,
+and each day we add a page; but one day, like with these dead, we
+come to our last page. What have we written? How do we write? When we
+become God's children, God writes in letters of red--with Christ's
+blood as ink--over the pages of sin we have till now written,
+"Cleansed in Jesus's blood," and thence we write only to the glory of
+God. And the little children we bury to-day--they too have their
+little books completed, but I believe there was an angel to hold the
+pen of each child, and that therefore their little books will be pure
+before God.
+
+After funerals, girls' prayer meeting; very enjoyable gathering;
+regulated prayers somewhat; first for our own special needs, second
+and third for our camp--sick, weary, sorrowful, careless,
+unconverted, hospital; fourth and fifth, relatives and friends far
+away; Land en Volk.
+
+Tea, and at 7.15 our evening service of song (went to tea at 6.30,
+people already going to service).
+
+Glorious singing, place inside and outside (?) simply packed;
+reserved seats for nurses, who arrived few minutes late; "Prys den
+Heere" (Praise the Lord) again; temptation too great; sudden
+inspiration.
+
+"Wederzien" (God be with you) beautifully sung; also several
+kinderharp; so hearty, so enjoyable; quarter-hour over time;
+announced next meeting Tuesday night (D.V.).
+
+And now the day is over.
+
+Mr. Becker had huge crowd in lower church this afternoon while I had
+young people. May God's Word not return to Him void!
+
+And now for a good old pipe, and a few good long thoughts of home,
+dear ones, and friends.
+
+(This almost long enough for sermon, and needs only the Amen!)
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thursday, October 24.--Long break, four days gone by; but one day is
+like the other except that on alternative days I take the funerals;
+for the rest, each day is like preceding morning, noon, and
+afternoon--sick! sick! sick!
+
+O for a change in my work! The continual cry is "Minheer, kom tog
+hier" (Sir, please come here), "Minheer, gaat tog daar" (Sir, please
+go there), and one grows so weary of scenes of suffering and sorrow;
+always red and tear-stained eyes; always Love, helpless, hopeless,
+impotent, despairing; always face to face with Decay, Change, Death;
+always the same close, stifling, little tent.
+
+Such a life here as "leeraart" (chaplain) full of dull, oppressive,
+burdensome, wearying, saddening hours. O the monotony, the horrible
+monotony of my work. How welcome the hour of sunset! How blissful to
+lay me down to sleep! Thank God for his unspeakable gift of
+sleep--that period of forgetfulness, of rest, of void.
+
+And yet let me confess, can there be any work grander, more glorious,
+than just this work of mine? How one can revel in it! The unspeakable
+bliss of being able to ease the burdens of one's fellow-men--the
+supreme honour of being able to be a blessing. Surely the purest
+pleasure here on earth--to bear one another's burdens.
+
+To-day a grievous, burdensome day--full of worry and trouble.
+
+Found that my tent had been unceremoniously pulled down and removed
+during my morning visit in camp.
+
+Hurried home to find things lying in dire confusion, and unprotected.
+
+"Ai, maar dit was ook genoeg om'n mens regtig moeilijk en nukkerig te
+maak" (Ah, but it was enough to rouse and irritate a person). But
+what an utter absence of the faintest traces of some respect and
+deference. There are men whose cold-blooded brutishness and
+irreverence knock one over completely. One's person, one's
+profession, is no guarantee, no safeguard--nay, I verily believe some
+glory and revel in the act of making a fellow-creature miserable.
+
+So I sent in my resignation on the spot. "The indignity which I had
+suffered at the hands of the authorities makes it impossible for me
+to continue in my office."
+
+And of course this made a mighty change, and there were explanations
+and apologies, etc., and at 1 p.m. I had another tent, and my
+resignation safe in drawer.
+
+May I never have occasion to undergo such a mental, internal struggle
+again. One positively has need of extra grace each day, so much as
+regular supply and so much extra.
+
+But now day is over and the turmoil is over. Thank God!
+
+Funerals four; "In het huis mijns vaders" (In my Father's house);
+felt offish; visited old Thomas du Toit; fear he won't make it.
+
+Thence old Mr. Van der Merwe; dying.
+
+Too dead beat to go to Mrs. Van der Berg, who I believe is dying.
+
+Girlie 169 also in Death's throes; horrid, cruel, wicked fever.
+
+168, girlie, pneumonia; wishes to die. "Minheer, ik wil tog liever
+bij Jezus wees, hier is dit al te zwaar" (Sir, I would much rather
+be with Jesus; here it is too hard).
+
+Visited Mrs. Van der Walt, 184, who lost three children some weeks
+(in twenty-four hours); also old Mr. Venter; alone; wife and two
+daughters died few weeks ago; poor old fellow! what cup of suffering.
+
+At the graves spoke to mother, "Dit is nou mij zesde, minheer" (This
+is now my sixth, sir).
+
+Several in hospital dead too.
+
+Very sorry about old Mr. Hockins (he had died); did not visit him
+during last few days.
+
+Hospital removed to-day; right out of camp; great undertaking. Will
+mean so much more time lost for me.
+
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+[Footnote 61: Size of this house (!), 10 feet by 7 feet; height,
+7-1/2 feet.]
+
+[Footnote 62: The Orange River is an hour's walk from Camp.]
+
+[Footnote 63: This is no reflection upon the two nurses, Miss Rouvier
+and Miss Roos, who had the management of the hospital. The arrival of
+a new matron simply meant more help.]
+
+[Footnote 64: These boards were sold at 7s. 6d. a piece to the
+people.]
+
+[Footnote 65: This room was built at my own expense, but I was
+obliged to ask the Superintendent for six old sheets of galvanized
+iron for the roof. When the building was finished, I was told, to my
+dismay, that my tent would now have to be given up, as I had been
+given a roof.]
+
+[Footnote 66: Exclamation of amusement--a literal translation from
+the Dutch.]
+
+[Footnote 67: Literally again, Can you want more?]
+
+[Footnote 68: Two very sympathetic doctors came about ten days later.
+One was Dr. Stuart, the other's name I do not remember.]
+
+[Footnote 69: This emphatic surprise because of the great dislike
+that was usually shown to accept dying patients.]
+
+
+
+
+
+CONCLUSION.
+
+Here the Diary ends abruptly.
+
+The last entry is Thursday, the 24th October.
+
+I continued work until the Sunday following; but after the services
+of the day I felt a little more than simply tired. On Monday,
+however, the funerals had to be taken in the afternoon. That was the
+last duty done in camp. Then I knew enteric was upon me, and on
+Friday, the 1st November, they carried me into hospital.
+
+After more than a month in hospital, during convalescence (but while
+mentally affected) I ran away to the Van As's. It was a case of
+mental delusion. The whole issue of the war depended upon me--could I
+be kept in hospital, then the English would win; was I allowed to
+escape, the Boers would win.
+
+After ten days in camp again (for I was wisely left alone), it slowly
+dawned upon me (while waiting for a permit to return home) that every
+one had been bought over to conspire against me. So I left the camp
+one evening after dark. Mr. Becker was the only man to be trusted, and
+to the Beckers forthwith I fled.
+
+In another ten days my brother arrived to take me home.
+
+During these days of blank, my chief pastime was to recite the Burial
+Service.
+
+When once home, complete recovery came speedily.
+
+
+
+
+NOTE TO CONCLUSION.
+
+A.--Three subjects there were which, while writing the Diary, I
+decided to treat fully later--"The Daily Funerals," "The Sanitation,"
+and "The Officials." This could be done from memory, and could well
+stand aside while devoting my time to the daily experiences.
+
+There is, however, too much of the morbid in the Diary already
+without wilfully adding more, so "The Daily Funerals" is let alone.
+
+The second will be too disgusting, so it must stand over too; and as
+for "The Officials," two have since died (December, 1901--enteric),
+and so that chapter as well may not be written.
+
+B.--One word more on the mortality of the Camp. Here is the official
+record of the deaths:--
+
+1901--May, June, July 47
+ August 175
+ September 236
+ October 154
+ November 236
+ December 276
+1902--January-March 183
+ -------
+ Total 1,307
+
+The Rev. Mr. Becker, however (who made a point of noting down the
+exact number of deaths each day) gives 206, 246, 157 as the totals
+for August, September, October respectively. The amended grand total
+would then come to 1,351.
+
+
+
+
+TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES:
+
+Variant spellings have been retained. In a few instances, punctuation and
+spelling errors have been corrected. These are listed below.
+
+1) In Footnote 20, the original reads: "The flour given was good for the
+bread was usually excellent." A comma has been added.
+
+2) In Chapter II, page 16; the original reads "A cenus taken lately".
+
+3) In Chapter II, page 39; the original reads "same
+one I had long tallks with before".
+
+4) In Chapter II, page 49: the original reads "so had hrriedly to go".
+
+5) In Chapter II, page 52: the original reads "What one longs for is
+possibility to have on day or afternoon off".
+
+6) In Footnote 51, the original reads: "... sing only Psalms. never
+Hymns." A period has been replaced with a comma.
+
+7) In Chapter III, page 58: the original reads: "you won't find child
+alive though;;".
+
+END OF TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES
+
+
+
+
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