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378 pages, Hardcover
First published April 5, 2016
"The Broederbond. It means 'brotherhood' in Afrikaans. It's actually a private organization. We work on behalf of Afrikaner interests."
I was confused. "You mean for the natives?"
"Good God, no!" He laughed. "Best to leave that to the missionaries! No, Afrikaner. The true African people."
"Oh. I see." I had to conception of what he meant.
He wasn't fooled.
"The Afrikaners have been in South Africa for centuries. Our ancestors came from Holland, France, Norway. We settled this land, made it civilized. Left to their own devices, all the native tribes do is slaughter one another."
I'd always imagined Africa as safari tents, dramatic sunsets, and vast windswept plains teeming with wildlife. "Still, it must be quite exciting, with lots of lions and elephants..."
"Well, there's plenty of good hunting, but don't believe any of that nonsense you read about the noble savage. Mind you," he said darkly, "they're nothing compared to the English. They're completely without a conscience. You see, we understand Africa. It's our destiny and duty to guide and shape it. That's why the Broederbond was formed, to take this country back. We have a responsibility to our homeland - " He stopped himself, smiling apologetically. "I'm on my soapbox again, aren't I? I'm boring you."
He wasn't, actually. It was another world, one I knew nothing about. But that didn't stop me from teasing him. "On the contrary. Naturally I find you utterly fascinating."