“ Jakes and then the doctor joined the spectators on the stoep as the party drew out of the distance and defined itself as a string of Kafirs on foot, herded upon their way by five Cape Mounted Police with a tall young officer riding in the rear. It was a monstrous phenomenon to emerge thus from the vagueness and mystery of the haze, and Margaret uttered a sharp exclamation of distress as it came close and showed itself in all its miserable detail. There were perhaps twenty Kafirs, men and women both, dusty, lean creatures with the eyes, at once timorous and untameable, of wild animals. ”
Kafirs
Definition and stakes
The term "Kafirs" historically referred to non-Muslim communities in South and Central Asia, often depicted through colonial and literary perspectives as mysterious or unruly. Authors such as J. E. Howard portrayed them as physically strong and culturally unique, emphasizing their resistance to Islam and European rule.
Bertram Mitford’s accounts placed them in conflict, underscoring their fierceness in battle, while Perceval Gibbon focused on their superstitious beliefs and social exclusion. These differing depictions—ranging from appreciation of their endurance to the reinforcement of colonial power structures—reflect evolving attitudes toward "otherness" in 19th- and early 20th-century literature, where Kafirs represented both defiance and the difficulties of cultural assimilation.
Quotes about “Kafirs”
Bertram Mitford, 'Tween Snow and Fire: A Tale of the Last Kafir War
“ The air is rent with savage bellowings and the clashing of horns. The dust flies in clouds from the rumbling earth as the frenzied creatures tear round and round the inclosure. Two of the Kafirs, less agile or less fortunate than their fellows, are flung high in the air, falling with a lifeless thud among the spectators outside; then, crashing through the fence in a body, the panic-stricken bullocks stream forth into the open, scattering the crowd right and left before the fury of their rush. ”
Various, McClure's Magazine, Vol. XXXI, No…
“ Great, bull-headed dog-baboons, with naked fangs and clutching hands alert for murder; bounding mothers of squealing litters that led their young in a dash to the fight; terrible, lean old bitches that made for the men when others went for the corn,—they swooped like a flood of horror on the aghast Kafirs, biting, tearing, bounding through the air like uncouth birds; and in one second the throng of the Kafirs melted before them, and they were amid the corn. ”
