Yet, for all that, and as we shall note in due course, WNLA officials knew, from the turn of the century, that the pressures and stresses of mining left an unknown number of men withdrawn, deranged or extremely violent.
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The dismantling of the thousands of individual personalities of the migrants, whether press-ganged or voluntary, and the systemic remoulding of separate personas into the collectivised âbatchesâ better suited to the needs of the mining industry, commenced in the WNLAâs remote recruitment camps deep in the rural Sul do Save.
The needs of northern-hemisphere bankers, financiers and speculators ârisking; their hard-earned capital to recover gold from thousands of feet beneath the surface had unleashed the equivalent of a full-scale war, one foguht at close quarters in exceedingly cramped quarters on the most unequal of terms. As often happens in street-by-street engagements - or, in this case, rock-by-rock, stope-by-stope fighting - the war produced tens of thousands of casualties and fatalities. And, as in many a bloody conflict, there was a train to evacuate the living dead and those who had fatally wounded in the struggle for an ostensibly noble cause that was understood only imperfectly by the idle, the poor, the vulnerable or the weak.
Some of the Johannesburg industrialists, men of a supposedly âprogressiveâ stripe, better-educated English-speaking urban sophisticates with supposedly more enlightened âliberalâ views, were content to chide or dismiss Afrikaans-speaking railway administrators and poor white workers as âbackveldersâ and âwheel-tappersâ, while out at Ressano Garcia their own employees, the black living dead extruded from coal and gold mines, were being hauled through the coastal bush in hammocks and resided for the loneliest journey of all.
The magic of managerial words, deftly deployed, turned the ill, the walking wounded, the lunatics and others into âconvalescentsâ - who by the WNLAâs own admission left the hospital coaches in worse conditions than they had entered them. It was precisely part of this same unspoken 40-year-long tussle between the cash-starved, revenue-seeking Railway Administration on the one hand, and the profit-driven, cost-pairing initiatives of the Chamber of Mines on the other, that eventually led to the partial abandonment of the WNLAâs already minimal so-called Red Cross service.
All South Africans, but more especially those who owned and own the coal- and gold-mining industries, need to acknowledge that much of the countryâs past prosperity, wealth and relatively advanced infrastructure were built on the backs of black labour pushed and pulled out of colonial Mozambique.