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A Transvaal Republic Vierkleur:
This is one of the extremely rare genuine Boer War flags in existence. Unlike the usual "pocket size" flags that appear from time to time, claiming provenance to the Boer War, this is a giant 6' x 7'4". The four colours (red, white, blue, and green) are somewhat faded and there are some rips in the material, such as one would expect to find in a "liberated" flag. But it also shows genuine signs of usage. The ends are frayed from flapping in the Transvaal winds during the war years 1899 and 1900. The provenance for this flag is bullet proof; it was in the Adamson family till it was donated to the Canadian Boer War Museum.
In 1899 Agar married Mabel Cawthra of the wealthy Cawthra family who had a huge estate in the west end of Toronto. This assured Agar a place in Toronto and Ottawa high society on the eve of the outbreak of the Great Anglo- Boer War. He was also a militia officer in the Governor-General's Foot Guards. The Boer War - Oct. 1899: When the Boer War flared up, there just weren't enough positions for all the officers who wanted to go. Many militia officers, in fact, gave up their commissions in order to serve as privates - anything to get to South Africa and tackle those Boers who were threatening the might of the British Empire. This was not Agar's style; he had married "up," and did not relish "stepping down" from the officer class to which he had aspired. Agar's Boer War: The Canadian Contingents left for South Africa, leaving Agar disconsolate on the dock... Agar used Mabel's social contacts to get him a Captain's commission in Lord Strathcona's Horse. (Below, Agar & Mabel in 1898, during their courting days.)
Agar wrote letters home to his wife Mabel, and left us a marvellous record of what he saw of men - and women - in action during the Boer War. (These letters were used by Sandra Gwyn in "The Private Capital" which deals with Ottawa society during the time of Sir Wilfrid Laurier. There is a lengthy section on Agar and his letters during the Boer War.) Agar tells Mabel everything, warts and all. Shortly after arriving in Cape Town he tells her of attending, with five brother officers, a dinner hosted by the wives of British officers, in the Mount Nelson Hotel. He was the only one who did not end up spending the night with a married "host." The husbands of the six women were all officers in the British lancers, fighting the Boers "up country," and had left their wives in Cape Town so they would be "safe" from the Boers. He tells Mabel that it was only with great difficulty that he escaped the clutches of his own dinner partner, "a major's wife." Later, up country, at Ermelo, Agar recounts how he was wakened by a frantic Boer woman telling him that her two daughters were being raped by several soldiers. Agar hurriedly dressed, and went to chase off "the brutes" and save whatever virtue was still salvageable. "I greatly fear," he told Mabel, "that they were ours." Marching to Pretoria: On June 6, 1900 Lord Roberts liberated the Transvaal capital of Pretoria and started pushing Paul Kruger's government forces east along the railway. The Boers retreated and the seat of the Transvaal Government became Paul Kruger's train, which was kept at Machadodorp. Agar was part of General Buller's army, which was the southern pincer coming up to join Roberts and crush the Boers for the last time. Agar was one of the very first to enter Machadodorp. Kruger fled the country; the war was over and everyone - including the generals - prepared to go home. In November Agar got sick and was invalided to England. When he finally got well he joined up again and left for South Africa only to find that the war had ended in May 1902. Agar returned to Toronto society after the war. But one gets the feeling that somehow something important was missing in his life. One cannot but feel that he was glad when World War I came along to give him a reason to go on. |
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| Above, a disconsolate Paul Kruger sitting on the left side of the porch above of the last official Government headquarters, at Waterval Onder. The building still stands as a museum. His "railway car headquarters" is at Machadodorp, only a few kilometres away. | |||||||||||||||||
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