Trekking in South Africa
As they trekked on and on, they went and settled in the beautiful and fertile south-east coastal region. There they established the Republic of Natalia -- a Calvinist White Republic. They negotiated for that land, and got it by treaty with the approval of the powerful Black Zulu nation.
Now the Zulu nation had been the scourge of all of the other Black tribes. It had been butchering and annihilating one Black tribe after another -- and driving them further and further south toward the western part of South Africa. Finally, the Zulus themselves arrived in what is now the northern portion of southeastern South Africa.
So Piet Retief, the Afrikaner leader -- together with some seventy other men -- went to the Zulu king's headquarters, and sat down at his invitation to sign a Peace Treaty. But when a signal was given, the Zulu king had all of the Whites murdered -- even while signing the Peace Treaty. Also murdered by the Zulu's were all of the non-Whites wh
o were with the Whites -- who were associated with the Whites in colonising this new area.
The Zulu king then sent forth his ferociously and excellently trained troops northward -- and annihilated three hundred defenceless White women. Only one escaped -- with spears sticking out of her body, riding away from that place which thenceforth became known as Weenen ("The Place of Weeping"). It is only about twenty miles from the place where I had my last Pastorate in South Africa -- and about fifteen miles from the place where Sir Winston Churchill was arrested by Afrikaner troops in the Anglo-Boer War some seventy years ago.
(Churchill was captured when the Afrikaners, blew up a British troop train. He was held captive and locked up in a house just three miles away from my old manse. He managed to get disguised as a woman, and escaped -- later to become the Prime Minister of England. But that's another story!)
After this massacre of these three hundred women, it
became painfully obvious to the covenant people in South Africa that they would have no peace with the pagan Black Zulu nation which had butchered all the other Black tribes before it. Realising the immanence of slaughter, the godly Reformed Elder Sarel Cilliers, in the company of 536 armed adult males (which is all that the Trekkers had at their disposal), climbed onto a wagon and made the following covenant with Almighty God.
He stood up and asked the people to remove their hats. Then he said: "Here we stand today before a holy God of heaven and earth. But we promise Him that if He will give us the victory in the slaughter tomorrow, we will dedicate that day -- the l6th of December -- to be a holy Sabbath for us and our children unto all future generations. And if He spares us, we will build a temple of worship to His honour on this spot. And we will christianise and evangelise these Black enemies of ours who are bent on annihilating us. For the honour of His Name wil
l be served and praised in this way!"
The next day, the Zulu armies attacked. They came hurtling and screaming down across the river -- fifteen thousand of them, against a mere 536 White Afrikaner Calvinists. Early in the morning, there had been a heavy dew. This was very unusual for an arid country like South Africa. The gunpowder was so damp, that it would not work. But in their extremity, the White Afrikaners called out to God for mercy. Soon the sun broke through and the gunpowder dried out. Then the battle was joined.
Not one single Afrikaner was killed. Three were lightly wounded, but thousands of the Zulu troops were slaughtered. They fell into the river until it turned red with their blood. To this day that river is called Blood River ("Umzinyati" in Zulu) and that clash is called: the Battle of Blood River.
Well, you may perhaps agree with Mitchener's cynical analysis of this. But frankly, I see in it something similar to the battles of Joshua
and of David's heroes -- against overwhelming odds. It is to be understood in the same light. For the Lord God of our fathers has promised to be faithful unto our children, and unto our children's children.
There is only one special day in South Africa today, apart from Sunday, which is regarded as a Sabbath. That special day is the l6th of December -- the day of the Covenant commemorating not the slaughter of helpless Blacks, but God's preservation of the civilising Calvinists who just so happened to be White.
Not only did these people indeed build a temple to honour Almighty God, as they had promised. They did more. They collected contributions from White Calvinists, and erected at the headquarters of the Zulu king who had murdered their White leaders a Theological Seminary for Black people financed by White money. It is built in the form of an ox-head, the symbol of the Zulu army -- but with a huge cement cross rising up in its midst, to symbolise the triumph
of the cross over the powers of darkness.
If that be racism, then I too must confess to being a racist -- without any feeling of shame. But I feel this is the very opposite of racism! For it is the triumph of Christianity and civilisation over the powers of darkness. Indeed, I look forward to a yet happier day in the future -- when White Calvinists and Black Calvinists in South Africa and elsewhere can stand as brothers shoulder to shoulder against the new forces of darkness -- the White atheistic scum of the earth now associated with anti-Christian Black and anti-Christian Yellow non-Christians.
Let the line then be drawn where it needs to be drawn -- in every generation, wherever belief confronts unbelief. And if, incidentally, in a certain day and age the line of belief should then happen to coincide with the line of race -- well then, we'll have to accept that position (at least as the point of departure). But as soon as possible let it be understood that the l
ine of belief goes through the heart of every man, regardless of his skin colour -- as the Word of God continues in its onward course, throughout the world, to christianise and to civilise it!
And what shall we say further? From 1840 through 1850, the British annexed the Republic of Natalia. This drove the White South Africans out -- into the very centre of South Africa -- to the Orange River Colony. There, at the Sand River Convention, the British finally signed a Peace Treaty with the White South Africans -- allowing them to set up their independent Afrikaner Calvinist Republic (the Orange Free State). Then, in 1857, the British recognised a second Afrikaner Calvinist Republic -- this one to the north of the Vaal River and south of the Limpopo and known as the South African Republic (alias the Transvaal).
These two Republics had rigid Calvinist constitutions. Even the British constitutional expert, Lord Bryce, in his great book on the constitutions of the British
Empire of Nations, admits that the Orange Free State Republic had a model constitution for good government.
Things now went reasonably well in South Africa, until in 1867 diamonds were discovered on the Caledon River. Immediately, the British moved to grab the diamonds. They did this by stirring up a non-White nation called the Griqua's -- to claim that area for themselves (even though they had never been there before). Then the British persuasively "offered" to establish a British "Protectorate" over that area! Thus Griqualand West -- the place where the diamonds were discovered (in what was technically the Orange Free State Republic of the White South African Calvinists) -- was forcibly incorporated into the British Empire as a British Protectorate.
Even the Encyclopaedia Britannica today admits that the British were thus doing wrong at that time. That is how Kimberley, the greatest centre of diamond production in the whole world, was removed from the O
range Free State Republic -- and incorporated into the British-controlled Cape Colony!
Some of the Afrikaners moved on, establishing new republics ever farther to the north. These were the Stellaland Republic; the Goshen Republic (the name of which they got from Genesis 45:10); the Republic of Freedom (Vryheid Republic); the Lydenberg Republic; the Rustenburg Republic; the Lichtenberg Republic; the Soutpansberg Republic; and the Far Northern Republic.
In 1886, gold was discovered on the Witwatersrand (the "Ridge of the White Water") near what is now Johannesburg. People poured in from all parts of the world. Exports had trebled over the previous decade. Exports rose again, sevenfold, between then and 1900. By 1910, gold represented 60% of all of the wealth of South Africa -- and diamonds a further 20%.
From 1875 onward, the British plotted, against the Orange Free State Republic. Lord Carnarvon represented the British Government, and Sir Theophilus Shepston
e was the Governor of Natal (which the British had annexed uninvitedly from what had been the Calvinistic White South African Natalia Republic). Those two British "noblemen" plotted with one another against the Orange Free State Republic -- even though her freedom from Britain had been guaranteed by the British at the Sand River Convention of 1852!
They attacked the Orange Free State, and even especially the South African Republic to the north of the Vaal River. This led to the First South African War. The British defeated the South Afr�cans, but in 1881 the South Africans rose again against the British. After bloody battles, they defeated the British -- at the battle of Majuba and elsewhere. Wiping out the British armies, the South Africans regained their independence. This was recognised at the London Convention in 1884.
Then a brand new factor entered onto the scene in 1885. All the European powers wanted a slice of Africa. The Portuguese had long colonised A
ngola and Mozambique in Southern Africa. The British had grabbed pieces in the southwest (the Cape Colony) and the southeast (Natal). The Belgians grabbed the Congo. The French had carved out for thernselves large portions of West and Central Africa. Now the Germans decided that they wanted a slice of the pie too.
So the Germans started a colony in what is today Tanzania. It was then called Tanganyika -- on the east coast of Africa. Another colony -- German South West Africa -- was established on the west coast of Southern Africa (in the area today called Namibia).
It was the aim of the Germans to drive a wedge from their western colony of South West Africa through central Africa -- in order to link up with their eastern colony in Tanganyika (and to cut off the northward expansion of their British rivals from the Cape Colony). Cecil John Rhodes, the British Governor in Cape Town, wanted to drive his wedge for Britain -- from Cape Town in the south, all the way th
rough to Cairo in the north. So the race was now on, as to whether the Germans would cut Africa in two from west to east -- before the British cut Africa in two from north to south (also to prevent the link-up of the German colonies).
Unfortunately for the British, an independent Calvinist Republic stood in the way. It was commanded by the colossal figure of Paul Kruger -- the dour Calvinist President of the South African Republic. It would not permit the British troops to march through its territory -- also on account of the wars of defence it had previously fought against the British on several occasions.

Famous Boer Generals, left to right: Gen. Christiaan de Wet, Gen. Jacobus de la Rey, and Gen. Louis Botha
The British were irked. They saw the time passing away -- as the Germans were linking up Africa from east to west. So finally, as the te
nsion constantly increased; and as more and more foreigners seeking gold and making their fortunes poured into the South African Republic; and as discontent was fomented there more and more -- it became dear that a showdown was ahead between the South African Republic and the Orange Free State Republic on the one hand, and the British Empire (of England, Scotland, Ireland, Wales, Canada, India, Australia and New Zealand) on the other.
War broke out on October 11th 1899. It was a war between the whole British Empire on the one hand, and the tiny little South African Republic and the Orange Free State Republic on the other hand. The war lasted three years. Britain fielded one quarter of a million troops in the course of the three years. There were never more than twenty thousand poorly armed farmers on the side of the South Africans -- to oppose a quarter of a million troops from what was then the greatest military machine in the world.
That's a pretty great dispropor
tion! The amazing thing is that the war lasted for as long as three years. Yet General Smuts, of whom I shall say something in the next lecture or two, became so adept at guerilla warfare that he even invaded the Cape -- and got to within sight of Cape Town. But the war finally ground to its end, as the White South Africans were starved out of supplies and food.
The British had moved onto their farms. They had burnt them down to the ground. They had herded up the women and the children of the South African soldiers (who were away fighting at the front) into concentration camps behind barbed wire. Some say they even gave them doses of copper sulphate. At any rate, 26 400 White South African Calvinist women and children perished miserably -- a huge slice of such a tiny nation -- in the British concentration camps. The South Africans were finally defeated, succumbing with just a few armed farmers to the entire cream of the soldiery of the mighty British Empire.
So
it seemed in 1902 that Calvinism was finished in South Africa -- at the "Calvary" of the South African and the Orange Free State Republics. Yet, commemorating these events, there are two significant monuments in South Africa today. One is that of a man wounded by a dagger in his side -- with the blood pouring down. Underneath it are the words: "Conquered but not Vanquished." The other is a monument to the 26 400 Calvinist Afrikaner women and children who perished in the concentration camps. The latter were invented not by the Germans in WWII against the Jews, but (for the first time in history) by the British -- and against the Christian White South African nations in 1900.
Outside of Bloemfontein, the capital of the Orange Free State (and its University where I had the privilege of getting my second doctoral degree), stands this monument -- to the women and children that perished. It is a very moving monument -- cast in metal. It portrays an Afrikaner woman looking out
ahead of her with no husband, holding onto the Bible in her hand -- and with her little children, tattered and torn, clinging to their mother's leg.
At the foot of this monument, there is a tribute to a noble Englishwoman -- a wonderful nurse called Emily Hobhouse. Her name is revered in South Africa to this day. For she took care as best she could of these dying and starving Afrikaner women and children in the British concentration camps.
Yet think the most moving thing of all at that monument, is not even the tribute to this wonderful English Christian nurse. No, excelling even that is a Bible plaque next to the statue of the women and the children in tatters. It is an inspiring source of comfort to this very day, for it bears a quotation from the Word of God (in Hebrews chapter thirteen): "I shall never leave thee, I shall never desert thee."

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