there the conditions were different. They
were new countries, which attracted large numbers
of white men, and, when they found the gold fields
did not pay, they made homes for themselves on
the land. Unfortunately, that state of affairs
does not exist at the present time in South Africa,
and that brings us face to face with the great
problem on which Sir Frederick Young has touched—the
great problem which we have always before us—viz.,
how two races utterly alien to each other, the
black and the white, are to live and increase
side by side. South Africa is the only country
in the world where that problem exists, excepting
the Southern States of North America. This
is a great question, on which the future of South
Africa depends. Unfortunately, the white men do
not work in a country where the black race flourishes.
If the white man does not become a “boss,”
he sinks to the level of a mean white man. The
difficulty is to get a state of society in which
the white race shall flourish side by side with
the black; and when people talk about the “local
politicians,” the “average Cape politician,”
and the like, they should remember we have to
deal with this enormous problem—that
we are anxious to do justice to the “black,”
and at the same time we are naturally anxious
to see the European population flourish.
I believe the gold fields will attract a large
European population. The wages are enormous.
There are 20,000 black men, without a stitch
upon them, earning as much as eighteen shillings
a week a-piece, and getting as much food as they can
eat, in the mines of Johannesburg. People
talk about the treatment of the blacks.
Nobody dares to treat them badly, because they would
run away. There is a competition for them,
and the black man has an uncommonly rosy time
of it. The white men naturally won’t work
under the same conditions as the blacks.
I saw a letter from an operative cautioning his
fellow artisans against going out. He says,
“We get thirty shillings a day, but it is a dreadful
place to live in.” I ask the operatives
in England to mistrust that statement. ("What
is the cost of living?”) You can live at the
club very well indeed for L10 a month—the
club, mind you, where the aristocracy live.
It is idle to tell me the honest artisan cannot live.
In addition to the black and white population, there
is another problem, and that is, the influx of
Arabs, who creep down the East Coast through
the door of Natal. They are gradually ousting
the English retail trader. You may go to up-country
towns, and in whole streets you will see these
yellow fellows, sitting there in their muslin
dresses, where formerly there were English traders.
In places where we want to cultivate the English population,
that is a very serious thing. Our yellow friends
come under the garb of British subjects from
Bombay, and are making nests in the Transvaal
and elsewhere by ousting the English retail trader.
Sir Frederick Young has alluded to State colonisation.