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CHARLES WILLIAM WASON
COLLECTION
CHINA AND THE CHINESE
THE GIFT OF
CHARLES WILLIAM WASON
CLASS OF 1876
1918
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MRS. MOITAT.
'THE WOMEN OF ALL LANDS FOR JESUS."
HEEOINES
OF THE
MISSION FIELD.
BIOaRAPHICAL SKETCHES
OF
FEMALE MISSIONARIES "WHO HiVB LABOURED IN VARIOUS
LANDS AMONG THE HEATHEN.
Mks. EMMA RAYMQND PITMAJST,
Auiluyress of *' Vestijia's MarVyrdom" " Profit and Loss" " Margaret Mervyn's
Cross," i6c.
LONDON MISSIONAST SOCIETY'S EDITION.
Cassell, Fetter, Galpin & Co.
ZONDON, PARIS # NEW YORK.,
[all kibhts heserved.]
8V'37<33
Yi OifiTI
TO
ROBERT ARTHINGTON, Esq.,
WHOSE pnoMPT txo inrairiOENT efforts fok the etasoeusaiioh of ms
"DAaz coKTmEKr,"
ESPECULIY IH THE KEGIOHS ABOTITD I,AKE TAHaAHTISA,
HAVE SO LABGELY COHTniEUTED TO THE ESTABLISHMEXT AND SUPPOET OF
MISSIOHS IN OESTKAL AFRICA,
rms VOLUME
Is reapectfull!! JBtSicattB,
BY PERMISSION.
CONTENTS.
PASE
Women's Work in the Mission Field .... 1
Stobt or THE Zenana Mission 21
Mbs. Makt Moffat, of the Ktjbtjman, South Afbica . 42
Mbs. Maeia Eegina Chbistina Gobat, op Jerusalem . 67
Mrs. Hannah Cathbbine Mullens, of Calcutta . . 81
Mrs. Emily C. Jusson, of Bubmae 96
Mbs. Maby Williams, of the South Seas .... 121
Miss Fidelia Fiske, of Persia 140
Mrs. Mart M. Ellis, op the South Seas .... 160
Mrs. Dorothy Jones, of the "West Indies . . .175
Mbs. Jane Chalmebs, of Earotonqa and New Guinea . 186
Mbs. Anna Hinderer, op Ibadan, West Africa . . . 198
Mbs. Sabah Smith, of Madras 215
Mbs. Bebecoa Wakefield, of Bib£, East Africa . . 221
Miss Susan B. Higgins, of Yokohama, Japan . . . 241
Mbs. Hannah Ejlham, of Sierba Leone .... 252
Mrs. Mary Hope, of Kunnunkulum, India . . . 267
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WOMAN'S WORK IN THE MISSION FIELD;
OEj THE SPECIAL MINISTRY 01' CHMSTIAN WOMEN
TO THE HEATHEN.
" The rights of woman ! what are they ?
The right to latour and to pray ;
The right to comfort in distress ;
The right, when others curse, to bless ;
The right to love whom others scorn ;
The right to comfort all who mourn ;
The right to shed new joy On earth ;
The right to feel the soul's high worth ;
The right to lead the soul to God,
Along the path the Saviour trod :
Such, woman's rights ! and God will bless,
And grant support, and give success."
I HE mission-field demande various ia-
strumentalitieSj and different classes
of workers. Preachers, teachers^
catechistsj native pastors, transla-
tors, printers, handicraftsmen, and
last, but not least, female mission-
aries, are all needed to teach the
way of salvation to those who sit m
heathen darkness. Each class of
workers finds its own peculiar mis-
sion ; but rarely can it succeed ia doing
the work of another olas^. Devoted
men, who counted not their lives dear
unto them, have laboured for over eighty
years among the savage and heathen
people of the earth, but only in a few countries have
they been able to reach the women. The men and
youths have listened to the Word of Life attentively,
2- IIEIIOINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
and often lovingly, but in too many instances the female
population has been prevented from listening to the
preacher's words. It is true that in ^those cases where
the missionary was accompanied by his wife, she has
laboured among the females, conveying to them the
precious, soul-transforming truths, and this with so
much success that numbers of heathen wives and
mothers have cast in their lot with the Christians.
Especially is this true with regard to India, China,
Turkey, Egypt, Palestine, Japan, and Persia. In all
these countries it has been found by actual experience
that the evangelisation of the women must depend
upon womanly agency to a very large extent. Male
missionaries are denied access to the zenanas, harems,
seraglios, and inner apartments, among all Eastern
homes. They must not, in the majority of instances,
even refer to the existence of the female members of the
family; as, for instance, in India, where it would be
resented as a studied insult, were a male visitor, while
chatting with the gentlemen of the family, to inquire
after the health of the wife and mother. These dwellers
in the zenanas and harems only hear the far-off echoes
of the Gospel ; and not then, unless the men of the family
judge it proper or wise that they should do so. But
ladies bearing the Gospel message are always welcomed,
listened to attentively, and besought to come again.
This work of teaching heathen women to come to Jesus, is
emphatically one which belongs to Christian women. It
is a high and holy part of women's ministry, and where-
ever tried has been found eminently successful.
To see the necessity of woman's work in missions, we
need only consider the lot and labours of an ordinary
missionary preacher. He must give himself chiefly to
the work of preaching the Gospel, because that is the
principal agency, as well as his first duty. But suppose
that the work of conversion goes on, and that converts
are brought into the fold. Their first demand is for
education; then for the civilisation of themselves and
their homes ; then for instruction in various trades ; then
Woman's work in the mission mbld. A
for literature. Who is capable of meeting all these
varied demands ? On a well-filled mission-station
where three or four missionaries are maintained, a
division of labour is carried out; but in all these labours
the exertions of the wives of the missionaries are counted
upon, and arranged for. But the share which falls to
the lot of the " weaker vessel •" is often such that bode
health and life are sacrificed under the strain. Especially
does this result follow where a missionary and his wife
are alone on a station. An American writer, treating of
this matter, says : ''A missionary and his wife together
can do great things, but they cannot do everything.
Try it at home. Lay out here such work as is done
there. Let a man be pastor of the church, whether in
village or city, and let the minister's wife, with her
home, her children, her uncounted cares, and her im-
perfect health, be the chief teacher in the day-school of the
neighbourhood. Let that school be kept on the minister's
ground, and let his wife have the personal care of a great
part of the pupils. Let the minister's house, too, be the
apothecary's shop for the country round. Let the minis-
ter's wife help her husband in teaching on the Sabbath,
and let her travel with him sometimes in the travelling
season, maldng, not pastoral calls, but visitations to
churches far remote ; or, if she cannot go with him, let
her have the charge of affairs while he is away. Try
such an experiment. Call a minister, with the under-
standing that such work shall devolve on his wife.
Conceive, if you can, that such an arrangement is fairly
entered into, and common humanity will quickly ask
whether some one else could not be provided to do part
of the work. The experiment is being tried again and
again in Asia ; ani that same question is the one that is
before us now. The missionaries' wives do as much of
the work as they can, but they do it often at the
expense of health, if not of life."
Then, not only Oriental customs, but the overwhelm-
jig nature of the work itself, renders it necessary that
female labourers should be set apart to do it. If they
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4 HEEOINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
be not forthcoming, who shall fill the gap ? Alas ! no
men can fill this gap. The women and children form
in these heathen lands, as with ourselves, two-thirds of
'he population ; and while free, open, confiding conver-
s ition is forbidden with men, women will always win
then confidence. But these women must be single —
free from the cares and toils of home and family duties,
consecrated wholly to the work of teaching, visiting, and
ministering.
A further argument for the necessity for such an
agency, lies in the fact that Roman Catholicism largely
employs the aid of women, even among the recently-
converted adherents of Protestant churches, and sets
them to neutralise the work done by Em-opean mis-
sionaries, by winning over the women and children.
This course was recently adopted in Madagascar.
Catholic Sisters of Mercy caught hold of the mothers,
wives, sisters, and daughters of the Christian converts,
and made much mischief. Their success was mainly
due to the fact that the natives preferred to have female
teachers for their wives and daughters ; and while the
missionaries^ wives did all they could, they could not
cope with the full need which prevailed. But the
London Missionary Society resolved to fight the foe
with their own weapons, and appointed Miss Bliss to
labour in the capital, dealing especially, of course, with
the women and girls. And this instance is only one out
of many that could be quoted.
The channels into which woman's work in the mission-
field should be directed are these: — (1) Zenana visiting;
(2) teaching the children; (3) instructing the females
in womanly arts, as well as in religious matters ; (4)
affording medical advice and assistance; (5) teach-
ing singing, and using generally the ministry of song.
These are the especial ways in which woman can deal
with those of her own sex in heathen lands ; and such
work is most womanly. No one who engages in it
steps out of her proper sphere in the slightest degree.
It is not unwomanly to do such work as this among the
WOMAN S WOKK IN THE MISSION FIELD. 5
heathen ; the memories of the sainted women whose lives
are given in this volume, negative such an idea. It would
be unwomanly to stand idle in Christ's kingdom, to
refuse to help our perishing sisters, but to obey the
great command is most Christ-like. Says a lady- worker
who is engaged in the mission field : " Never has the old,
old story seemed so sweet to me as when I have told it
to those dark-faced and darker-minded heathen women
to whom it was not 'old.' As I have watched the
lighting up of those dull faces, when first their hearts
took in the wonderful news of a Saviour even for them,
as I have listened to their eager questionings, I have
realised the blessedness of the work. Not many months
ago I stood beside the bedside of one who had heard
of Jesus, and had come to Him ; and as the shadows of
death were gathering, and I bent to catch the faintly-
whispered words, she said, ' It is all peace, peace. I
have nothing to do now, only to wait for Jesus to come
and take me home.' "Was it not worth a sacrifice to
have taught one poor helpless heart so to rest upon
Jesus, to have helped one soul to stand at the gateway
of eternity without fear ? "
Female medical missionaries are most urgently needed
among heathen women. In India, and other Eastern
countries, the numbers of sick women and children are
enormous — a percentage in proportion to the population
which is frightfully great. Statistics prove that thou-
sands of the women die yearly, from neglect or ignorant
treatment, during illness, and from the confinement in the
dull, close, unhealthy zenanas. Female medical mis-
sionaries can enter where no medical maji may venture, and
convey life, health, and comfort, by enjoining those simple
rules of hygiene which are so well knovra. to educated
Englishwomen, in conjunction with the required medical
treatment. A medical missionary, writing home from
India, says : " If an epidemic is raging, the women are
left to the ignorance and barbarity of the native servants.
Too often, alas ! they are forsaken by all, and simply
left alone to die." Another writes : " The death-rate
b HEEOrNES 0¥ THE MISSION FIELD.
among women and children is enormous; and constant
sickness is one of the greatest hindrances to the zenana
missionary/'' Another writes : " Among the many
zenanas which I have been allowed to visits I have
never entered one where they did not bring a sick child
or woman entreating my assistance, and what would I
not have given to have had the requisite knowledge to
have prescribed medicine for them, or to have been able
to have sent to them a medical lady, who would indeed
have been 'a. friend in need/" Miss Beilby, who is
earryuig on a successful medical mission at Lucknow,
writes : " I am thankful for the additional knowledge I
gained while at home, because I am of greater power for
good than I was before; and if I have .more medical
knowledge to distinguish case from case, and to give to
each its proper treatment, surely this will tell in a deeper,
higher sense." Others have borne similar testimony,
which might be quoted were it not for lack of space.
But without question, it is abundantly clear that this
medical mission agency is destined to play an important
part in the christianising of Eastern females. And it is
encouraging to know that the various female missionary
societies are providing this agency. They are sending
out, as funds and opportunities permit, young ladies who
have received a medical education, in order that they
may work in this great cause. A recent missionary
journal stated that there were, during 1879, as many as
twelve ladies studying medicine at the London medical
schools, in order to go out to the heathen.*
The various missionary societies interested specially
in providing for heathen women are as follow: — The
Society for Promoting Female Education in the East,
founded in 1834; Ladies' Association (of Scotland)
for Heathen Women, founded in 1843 ; Ladies' Com-
mittee for Ameliorating the Condition of Heathen
Women, formed in connection with the Wesleyan
■" * A Zenana Medical Mission Hospital and Training School for
Ladies has lately heen opened in London, and five pupils are already pre-
paring themselves to labour as female medical missionaries in the East
WOMAN S WORK IN THE MISSION FIELD. 7
Missionary Society in 1859; Indian Female Normal
School and Instruction Society^ founded in 1861;
Ladies' Committee for Female Missions in India^ Africa^
China, and the East, in connection with the London
Missionary Society, formed in 1875; Association of
Ladies, connected with the Baptist Missionary Society
for the support of Zenana Work in India, formed in
1867 ; Ladies' Association, connected with the Society
for the Propagation of the Gospel, founded in 1866 ;
Women's Missionary Association of the Presbyterian
Church of England; various Women^'s Foreign Missionary
Societies of America, formed at different dates ; the Berlin
Ladies' Society; and other Continental Societies.
It is somewhat difficult to calculate the number of
female labourers now in the missionary field, sent out
and equipped by these various societies. Nevertheless,
we can give some approximate idea of the number by
quoting the statistics of those societies with which we
are acquainted. The London Missionary Society, during
1879, employed twelve English ladies; the Indian
Female Normal School and Instruction Society had
fifty-two English ladies, besides thirty-one trained native
teachers, and about seventy native Bible women ; the
China Inland Mission employed ten ladies, besides ten
native Bible-women ; the Society for Promoting Female
Education in the East had thirty-five English ladies,
besides about two hundred native trained teachers; the
Ladies' Association in connection with the Society for
the Propagation of the Gospel had thirty-four ladies in
the work, besides forty-three native teachers ; the Asso-
ciation of Ladies connected with the Baptist Missionary
Society had nine European ladies engaged, besides
about thirty-three native Bible- women and teachers ;
while the various American missionary societies had
about two hundred ladies engaged in the different
fields of labour. Of this large number, it may be
interesting to know that quite fifty were labouring in
the Turkish Empire. We cannot speak certainly of the
numbers employed by the other societies, but enough
8 HEROINES OP THE MISSION FIELD.
has been said to prove that, all over Christendom, Chris-
tian women are waking up to the sense of their responsi-
bilities, as far as missionary work is concerned ; and
not they alone, but others who are known to occupy
foremost positions in the ranks of philanthropy and
thought. Professor Monier Williams says : " The mis-
sionary band must carry their ark persistently around
the Indian home, tUl its walls are made to fall, and its
inner life exposed to the fresh air of God's day, and all
its surroundings moulded after the pattern of a pure,
healthy, well-ordered Christian household, whose in-
fluences leaven the life of the family and the nation from
the cradle to the grave. My belief is that until a way
is opened for the free intercourse of the educated mothers
and women of Europe who understand the Indian ver-
naculars, with the mothers and women of India, in their
own homes, Christianity — at least in its purer forms —
will make little progress, either among Hindoos or
Mohammedans."
Of the success of this new missionary agency there
can be no doubt. Cases, testimonies, and proofs can be
adduced by the score to show that the Lord of the vine-
yard is abundantly owning and blessing the labours of
His servants. These lady missionaries, together with
their trained native helpers, penetrate where male
missionaries would be rudely and resolutely denied
admittance. They are also untrammelled with the cares
and labours incidental to the household and family,
health and time being free from the strain which these
duties bring. They also live, as far as possible, with the
married missionaries of various societies, and thus enjoy
all the protection, comfort, and help which comes from
a united social life. As the result of the sending forth
of this class of labourers, many thousands of degraded,
down-trodden, uncared-for heathen women have been
brought into our Christian sisterhood, have .been lifted
out of the mire of heathen serfdom, and have recognised
with grateful emotion the truth that they, even they,
are " one in Christ Jesus " with the good and blest of
WOMAN S WOEK IN THE MISSION FIELD. 9
other lands. What may not be expected when the wives
and mothers of heathendom rise from their thraldom,
and embrace the pure faith of Christ ? Napoleon once
sadly said, "France wants mothers;" and the educated,
Christianised Hindoo thoughtfully echoes the cry. It
has been found next to useless to deal with the sons and
daughters while the mothers retain all their old heathen
proclivities and superstitions; and the husband is un-
consciously influenced by his heathen wife, far more,
sometimes, than he would like to own. So, amid all the
agencies brought to bear in converting the world to
Christ, this one has arisen as a helpmeet to all the rest.
Mrs. S. A. Wheeler, American missionary in Armenia,
says : "It was quite hard to get at the women at first ;
they did not come to see us ; they were afraid of us.
They said we were wicked women. "■ Do you not know
that these women that read are leather-faces ? See their
uncovered, shameless faces. Do you wish to be like
them?^ their priests would say, to keep them from
coming to us. And when we went into the streets they
would call to one another, ' The women who wear wash-
bowls on their heads are coming.^ Then the boys would
gather at the corners, and sometimes a stone would go
whistling by us. Sometimes a stream of dirty water
would come down from a high roof, and we would just
escape an unpleasant shower-bath.'''' But after a little
while, on gaining access to these women, Mrs. Wheeler's
intelligence, Christian courtesy, and refinement began to
tell, and the poor creatures came to acknowledge their
own ignorance in terms such as these. " We are only
donkeys ; we do not know how to read and ■write, as these
women do.'''' " Why are these women honoured so much
more than we are? Why, even our o'wti husbands
honour them ! We will learn to read, and then we, too,
shall have a place as equals with our husbands. '' Then
came a sowing-time, which was, as all so-wing-times are,
a season of trial, hardship, and partial darkness. But
soon,' the joyous harvest-time came too. One after
another, these dirty, repulsive, ignorant, prejudiced
10 HEROINES OP THE MISSION FIELD.
Armenian women were drawn by the attractive power of
the cross of Christ. Mrs. Wheeler gives the following
beautiful instance : " Among these strange ones comes
a poor woman, who seizes your hands, and with tears
flowing fast down her withered cheeks says, ' Teach me
how to pray.' She has been to Jerusalem on a long
pilgrimage. She will tell you that she has looked into
the Saviour's sepulchre, and wept as Mary did ; that she
has stood on Calvary's mountain, and seen the cross upon
which her Saviour died, and has taken her hard-earned
money to the priest to have a ticket to heaven printed
with indelible ink upon her arm. The image of Christ
upon the cross has been pricked mto her quivering flesh,
to teach her that her Redeemer has suffered for her.
What more could this heroic woman do ? Is she not
safe? She thought so. Her neighbours looked upon
her as holy — as one to be honoured. But the Bible has
been read in her home, and old Hadji Anna has heard,
' Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God.'
She had not found Him who could purify the heart.
So the missionary has the golden privilege of leading
her to the fountain where she may wash and be clean ;
and now she is casting her crown at His feet, who
redeemed her with His own precious blood."
Another missionary collected five or six little girls
together on the housetop of an Armenian house, and
taught them until they were all converted and trained to
go out as teachers into the surrounding villages. This
solitary, humble little housetop school was the nucleus
and beginning of the Female Department of the Armenia
College, from which nearly two hundred trained teachers
have gone out to labour for their dark, uncared-for
sisters. Since then, in this part of the great mission-
field, about 1,000 girls were at one time receiving in-
struction, and, out of 1,200 members of Christian
churches, over 400 were women.
Mrs. Alcock, who is labouring in Ceylon in connec-
tion with the Society for Promoting Female Education
in the East, writes : " The girls' school at Telekada is
womajst's wobk in the mission field. 11
doings well. Two o£ the children are anxious about
salvation, and we trust to see them bright Christians.
We had a very interesting baptism last month, at
Baddagama ; a mother and her two daughters came out
on the Lord''s side, and promised to serve Him. The
mother is very earnest, and gives great promise of future
usefulness. Perhaps she will become a Bible-woman to
the degraded mothers and daughters of this village.^^
Miss Challis, of the same society, writing from
Syria, says : " When we come to consider that there
are thirty girls under our care, hourly to be taught and
trained, not only for this life, but for eternity, and that
one hasty word or rash action on our part may do more
harm than years of toil may undo, it makes the respon-
sibility too great. Then it is so sweet to hear these
comforting words, 'My grace is sufficient for thee.''
What should we do without that all-sustaining grace?
Many of the girls have left school, mostly to become
teachers elsewhere.^^
Mrs. Soondrum, of the London Missionary Society,
reports thus : " Those girls to whom I teach singing
and needlework influence their mothers and relatives to
meet them at a certain place, when I teach them to read
and write, as well as speak to them about the salvation
of their souls. I have met with much opposition from
heathen priests, who have visited the houses which I
visit, and have said many things against my coming,
and injurious to my work. I am glad, however, they
have not prevented people from receiving my visits.^'
Miss Heward, of the same society, writes from
Calcutta : " My work has been particularly interesting
of late. One of my pupils has become very anxious to
be baptised, but at present she has not sufficient courage
to speak to her husband on the subject. He is an
uneducated man and^irreligious, and he beats her if he
finds her reading.'''
Miss Bear, also of the same society, writes of her
work [at the hospital, Shanghai, China : " My work in
the hospital, like the country visiting, is a sowing of the
12 HEROINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
seed broadcast, with little apparent result hitherto. I
go in sometimes and find from one to twenty women
already there, the majority perfect strangers, and know-
ing nothing whatever of Gospel truth. I sit down and
quietly converse with those nearest to me, and, after
mutual friendly inquiries, I speak to them as simply as
possible of the merciful and loving Father.'^
Miss Eowe, of this society, writes from Hong-Kong
thus : "We had a most interesting baptism last month —
an elderly woman, with her husband, two daughters,
daughter-in-law, and grandchild. I have been going to
the house occasionally to teach the women ever since I
came to Hong-Kong, and latterly the younger women
walked every day to my school to read the Gospels, and
in the evening went home and taught their mother what
they had heard in the Scripture class. The old father
was ready for baptism some months ago, but he pre-
ferred waiting for his wife and daughters — a new
feeling in a Chinaman."
Miss Condon, in connection with the Indian Female
Normal School and Instruction Society, writes from
Calcutta : "The na,tive training class, which con-
stitutes an important part of our work, consists of ten
pupils, native Christian women, mostly new converts, all
of whom are very intelligent, and some show consider-
able ability. They are taught daily in the Bible, and
secular subjects ; and they take part in the teaching in
the central school.'^
Mrs. Blackett, of the same society, writes from
Barrackpore : " Though the sound of the Gospel has
gone into all the earth, there are hundreds and thousands
of the women of India who have not yet heard its
faintest echo, and are at present altogether out of the
way of doing so unless taken by women into their homes;
and it has come before me very forcibly that it is now
no longer because the women are hard to get at, but
just from the simple want of some one to go to them.
When I go and talk to them and assure them that I am
ff woman like themselves — which many of them have
woman's. -WORK IN THE MISSION FIELD. 13
great doubts aboutj never having seen an English lady
before — they throng around me and listen to my words.
They are always interested in hearing that English
ladies think about them and pray for them; but how
often have I been saddened^ after coming to the end of
my story, to hear them say, ' We are only poor, ignorant
women j we know nothing ; how can we ? we have never
been taught.' Just as we were leaving a village the
other day a Hindoo gentleman came and begged me to
go and visit his ladies. I went, and found about thirty-
three women assembled together from the neighbouring
houses. . . . Has not the time come when evan-
gelisation among the women of India may be begun? ■"
Miss Blandford, of this society, writing from
Trevandrum, says : "We have between us 162 houses
open for visitation and Bible reading ; this includes the
palaces, and other places to which I go alone. Go where
we wiU, we find open doors and willing listeners. I am
so sure that though the bread is cast as it were upon the
waters, it will be found to our great joy after many
days."
The Society for the Propagation of the Gospel has
four good girls' schools in Burmah, and one in Japan,
beside a large number of others in mission-fields more
occupied. Mrs. Wright, in a communication from
Japan, says : " Hitherto the work has been almost
entirely limited to the men, as the missionaries, unless
they are married, have no opportunity of getting the
women around them ; but we have such a good opening
that we feel every day more and more the golden time
we are losing. I am engaged every day in the school
from nine till half-past three o'clock, and am so tired
when I return that I can do but very little. It requires
some one to give their whole time to it, and to studying
the language."
Miss L. Mitchell, of the China Inland Mission, writes
thus : — " If some of our dear friends in England could
have seen the crowds of poor Chinese to-day, as they for
the first time heard the story of the Cross, they would
14 HEEOINES OF THE MISSION MELD.
have been constrained to leave all to follow Jesus, and
to say, 'Here am I ! send me.' Think of the millions
who die in sin; no joy here, no heaven there; think of
the great harvest-field of famishing souls who almost
ask you to come."
A lady in connection with the American Women's
Poreign Missionary Society has opened a mission-school
in Cyprus imder encouraging auspices. A Bible-woman
visits among i the Druses and Maronites near Mount
Lebanon. The poor women visited say : " We fear that
we are nothing but sinners ; and we are thirsting to hear
the Word of God : we wish you would come often and
teach us." Other ladies are labouring in Italy, Mexico,
Burmah, South Africa, and the Mauritius, with abundant
and cheering results. We might quote page after page
of reports from their letters home, but forbear for lack
of space. We will just add that the heathen women of
Central Africa are, like the rest of their sisters all over
heathendom, now looking for, and expecting the Gospel.
A little story, which comes to us from Lake Nyassa,
proves how implicitly they trust the white man, and how
willingly they work for the benefit of those who bring
to them the new Evangel : " When the missionary
steamer owned by the mission of the Free Church of
Scotland was to be placed on Lake Nyassa, the leader of
the expedition applied to the chief of the tribe for reliable
help to carry the craft round the Murchison Cataracts.
The chief responded by sending 800 women — a compli-
ment, certainly, to the trustworthiness of the sex. Some
of them came fifty miles, bringing their provisions with
them. These women were entrusted with the whole,
when if a single portion of the steamer had been lost, the
whole scheme would have failed. They carried it in 250
loads in five days, under a tropical sun, seventy-five
miles, to an elevation of 1,800 feet, and not a nail or a
screw was lost. They trusted the Englishman, asking
no question of wages, and received each six yards of
calico, and, for the sake of being liberal, each was given
an extra yard.'"
woman's work in the mission field. 15
Does this work pay ? The question has often been
askedj and answered to the full satisfaction of all who
ask sincerely. Still, it may not be unwise to adduce a
few testimonies by way of answer now.
Dr. Eitelj of the London Missionary Society, writing
of the missionary labourers and agencies in Hong-Kong,
China, says : " To sum up then, we find that the Pro-
testant missions of Hong-Kong have brought together
2,200 native Christians, formed ia permanent churches,
with regular administration of the ordinances, besides
which they are maintaining 563 native children, under
daily instruction in the Word of God. As all these
schools have voluntarily placed themselves under Go-
vernment inspection, I can refer you to the impartial
testimony of the Government School Inspector, as pub-
lished in last yearns Gazette, where full credit is given to
the regularity and thoughtfulness of the teaching given
in these schools. As to the native Christians, with all
their weakness of Christian character, I confidently
believe that every one of these native churches will stand
a comparison with an average Christian church of Europe
or America in Christian earnestness and Christian hfe."
Mrs. Williamson, of the United Presbyterian Church,
writing from Chef oo, China, says : " At intervals, all
during the day, I spoke to different crowds of women of
our Heavenly Father and His Son our Lord and Saviour
Jesus Christ. I never spoke to more interested audiences
of women, who for the first time heard the Word of
Life. Often the women got so interested that they sent
out some crying child, who disturbed them in hearing
far more than it did me in speaking. Sometimes the
men are averse to the women taking our drugs, because
they say in that way we get their hearts to go after us.
In one district, where a great many have lately become
Christians, they said it was entirely done through our
giving medicines. Under the sense of my own nothing-
ness, I felt my whole being roused in prayer that God
would send out more women to teach tiiese millions of
immortal beings ; and under that sense of need I would
16 HEEOIKBS OF THE MISSION FlfiLD.
implore you, O ye Christian women of Scotland, to
think of the claims of yom' sisters in heathen lands.
Women are one half of the human race; there ought
therefore to be as many women as men in the field,
especially in such countries as China, where only women
can properly and powerfully teach women. At Tei-nan-
foo I examined and prescribed for 342 women and girls
during our stay; at Wei-Hein I prescribed for 254
women and children ; I pray you, therefore, to commend
this matter to my fellow-countrywomen at home.^' To
take the whole of China, we find it stated by competent
judges that, as the result of all missionary effort, there
are now 15,000 communicants and 50,000 native
Christians. Of these, seventy-three are native ordained
pastors, seventy-seven are colporteurs, and ninety-two
are Bible-women. During 1876 the contributions of
these native Christians averaged about 14s. 6d. per head,
as proofs of their sincerity and sacrifice.
Statistics are sometimes looked upon by doubters as
uncertain and unreliable, but unless we do quote statistics
it will be impossible fully to answer the question as to
whether mission-work joay*. We will quote the statistics
of only one society — ^the London Missionary Society —
which is very catholic in its spirit, its fundamental
principle being, " not to send Presbyterianism, Indepen-
dency, Episcopacy, or any other form of church order,
but the glorious Gospel of the blessed God to the
heathen." And we think it will be seen that, after
making all deductions which prejudice or criticism may
dictate, there still remain great and glorious paying
results. This society was founded in the year 1796 ; it
has therefore been in existence eighty-six years. As the
results of the missionary operations of its agents among
the different heathen nations to which they had been
sent, they report in 1879 the following grand totals : —
Native ordained missionaries, 357 ; native preachers,
4,195; church members, 100,578; native adherents,
367,170 ; boys under instruction, 69,467 ; girls at
school, 15,280; while the contributions of these native
WOMAN^S WORK IN THE MISSION FIELD. 17
churches towards the support of the missions among
themselves am.ounted in 1878 to the magnificent sum
of j814!j868. And these are the results following only
the labours of one society ! Surely, then, the vast aggre-
gate of all the results, following the labours of all the
missionary societies, will furnish an abundant and over-
whelming answer to the question. Does mission-work
pay ? More than all that can be put into statistics, " in
ten thousand forms the missionary's influence shows
itself — in the physical aspect of the people, in the birth-
rate and death-rate, in dress, houses, public buildings,
domestic life, employments, education and literature,
law and social order, peace between rival factions and
tribes, commercial intercourse with other nations, interest
in and acquaintance with the history and proceedings
of people of other lands, but above all in character and
life, in Christian tone of whole communities, and in
unfaltering trust in Him who conquered death/'
Who will go to engage in this nohle. Messed work ?
Not every one can. This high privilege cannot belong
to all, nor even to many who long and pray to be
engaged in it. Many have glowed with the desire to
work for Christ in the foreign mission field, but have
by unavoidable circumstances been kept back. Such
look sadly at the work of others, and regret that they
too are not summoned into the vineyard. Let such
remember God''s message to David, when he was not
permitted to build the temple : " Thou didst well in that
it was in thine heart." Remember also the words of
our own Milton, that while
" Thousands at His bidding speed,
And post o'er land and ocean without rest,
They also serve who only stand tmd wait."
But such as these — denied active service in the missionary
field — can give money, effort, and prayer to speed those
who do go forth. How many ladies are there who,
although they cannot resign all and go to the heathen,
yet are blessed with material wealth. These could
maintain a lady missionary in some approved field of
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18 HEROINES or THE MISSION FIELD.
laboui-, and kindly sustain the hands of the active
worker by prayer, correspondence^ and friendly help.
Such could labour in the field ly proxy, thus constituting
themselves joint stewards of the gifts of Providence.
And when earth fades away, and creation melts before the
eye of Him who will sit on " the great white throne/'
will it not be better to have the benediction of the Judge
than His frown ? Will it not then be more comforting
to reflect that, instead of hoarding up wealth and increas-
ing investments here and there, the wealth has been
conscientiously taxed for the support of God's servants
who are labouring among the far-ofE heathen ? God's
heroes and heroin:s " in that day " will be, not the
magnates of banking establishments, nor the millionaires
of commerce, nor "the dwellers in ceiled houses," nor
the titled ones of this life, but those who have laboured,
spent, suffered, and witnessed for Him. What a wonder-
ful revolution of public opinion will come to pass in that
day when the " King's sons and daughters" shall stand
revealed! He, or she, who was only a missionary " will
shine forth as the sun ia the kingdom of the Father ; "
the unlettered and unknown child of God who laboured
as a tract-distributor or village preacher ; the painstaking
but sorely-tried Sunday-school teacher who sowed
beside all waters, scarcely daring to hope for a blessing,
so unpromising was the soil ; the qiuch- taxed pastor and
minister who had often to echo despairingly the cry,
" Who hath believed our report ? " — all these will have
a glorious recognition and coronation, while those who
laboured for earth, grubbed for gold, worshipped mam-
mon, and despised Christ, will wake up to a bitter sense
that they have, by serving and gaining the world, lost all.
One question remains, and then we have done. When
we came to Christ, helpless, sinful, clinging and trusting
to Him alone for salvation, did we not in return sur-
render ourselves to Him ? Did we not echo the words —
" Were the whole realm of nature mine.
That were a present far too small ;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all."
woman's work in the mission field. 19
And did not that surrender involve everything which we
Ijossessed— money, health, time, service, talents, oppor-
tunities, yea, even life itself ? It is, however, enough
to know that " the Master hath need " of us, and that
^iQ permits us to be co-workers with Him. Will not the
ladies of Christian Britain respond to the appeal rising
from millions of their sisters in heathendom, and go
forth " without the camp," bearing, if necessary, the
reproach, but bearing also the lamp of life ?
" Shall we, whose souls are lighted
With wisdom from on high.
Shall we to those benighted
The lamp of life deny ?
Salvation, salvation !
The joyful sound proclaim,
Till each remotest nation
Has learned Messiah's name."
When God's church shall arise in the fulness of her
might to the conception of her duties, responsibilities,
and high privileges, we shall see the dawning of that
day to which prophets, bards, and saints of all ages
looked forward with exultant joy.
" The Saviour comes, by ancient bards foretold :
Hear Him, ye deaf, and all ye blind, behold ;
He from thick films shall purge the visual ray.
And on the sightless eyeball pour the day.
'Tis He the obstructed paths of sound shall clear,
And bid new music charm the unfolding ear ;
The dumb shall sing, the lame his crutch forego,
And leap exulting, like a bounding roe.
No sigh, no murmur, shall the wide world hear ;
From every face He wipes off every tear.
No more shall nation against nation rise.
Nor ardent warriors meet with hateful eyes ;
But useless lances into scythes shall bend.
And the broad faulchion in a ploughshare end.
See a long race thy spacious courts adorn ;
See future sons and daughters, yet unborn.
In crowding ranks on every side arise.
Demanding life, impatient for the skies ;
See barbarous nations at thy gate attend,
"Walk in thy light, and in thy temples bend.
The seas shall waste, the sMes in smoke decay,
Rooks fall to dust, and mountains melt away ;
But fixed His word, His saving power remains.
Thy realm for ever lasts, thy own Messiah reignB." — Fopb.
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THE STORY OF WHAT CHBISTIAN WOMEN AEB DOING TOE
THBIB HINDOO SISTEES.
" Bise, and take the Gospel message,
Bear its tidings far away —
Far away to India's daughters ;
Tell them of the living waters,
Flowing, flowing, day by day.
That they, too, may drink and live ;
Freely have ye, freely give ;
Go, disperse the .shades of night
With the glorious Gospel light."
' WO pictures arise before the miad^s eye
— one of an English wife, the other
of a Hindoo wife. The English wife
sits in the bright, warm, cosy sitting-
room, bright with pictures, books,
furniture, fire-light, and the gambols
of merry children — herself the centre
of all the household joy. The Hindoo
wife is shut up in her apartments
like a prisoner, or waits upon her lord
and master like a slave — sometimes
only one out of three or four slaves
— and after waiting in silence and
submission until he has appeased his
hunger, she withdraws to her own
apartments, there to feed on the rem-
nants 'of his repast. The meal would have been con-
taminated had she shared it with him. Her Shaster
22 heeOiNbs 6f ik% MissiOIt JriELb.
says : " She must never eat until her husband is satis-
fied. If he fastSj so must she j and she must abstain
from all food that her husband dislikes/'
Two more pictures arise — the one of an English
bride, the other of a Hindoo bride. The one wooed and
wedded for her own sake, goes with the husband of her
affections and of her choice to a 7wme sanctified by love,
esteeming that spot the dearest on earth. The other, a
poor, timid, crying, terrified child, whose age varies be-
tween five and twelve years, is bought and sold fot
money, earned off forcibly fi-om her childish home to
dwell among strangers, who may or may not be kind to
her — the child- wife of a man who esteems women as a
polluted, worthless race, expiating in their sex the sins
of a former life.
Two more pictures pass before our mental vision —
an English mother, in the first warm flush of mother-
hood, surrounded by comforts, warmth, luxurious appli-
ances, with ministering friends, whose loving voices and
hushed footfalls testify to their respect for her, while
she clasps her child to her bosom, rich in the possession
of a new tie. A Hindoo mother is literally " cast out "
at such times. In the courtyard, under a rough shed, a
mere lean-to, upon the mud floor she wrestles with her
wealcness, and counts it all joy if her child be only
a boy, for then her husband will love and respect her for
her boy's sake. But if she have the misfortune to be
the mother of a girl, then is her grief intense. For the
birth of a girl is a calamity in a household ; and as the
poor mother, sitting in the hopeless night of heathenism,
contemplates the future of -the child, she regrets that it
was ever born. And then, frequently, after hugging
her baby to her bosom with convulsive sobs, she gives it
to the Ganges, that it may at least secure heaven, and
avoid the hard, bitter lot of women in India. Her heart
breaks — but she makes the sacrifice for her infant's
salvation. Poor mother !
Yet two more pictures pass before us, those of two
^vidows. The one an English widow, although crushed
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and heart-broken, has the sympathy of friends and the
ministrations of Christian kindness to assist her in
bearing her heavy load of sorrow. Especially if she be
HINDOO MOTHER CONSIONINO HER CHILD TO THE QANOES.
young, do loving hearts ache for the desolation of her
recently-blessed life. But the Hindoo widow is, by her
very berea\r . .. nt, made the object of scorn, ill-treatment,
and barbarous j. gleet. As soon as her husband died —
24 HEEOINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
ibefore British rule abolished the suttee — she was pre-
pared for death^ and burnt on the funeral pile beside her
husband^s dead body, her own son, supposing she were a
mother, applying the torch ; for she was taught that in
order to secure a passport to heaven she must go there
to be her husband^s slave. Since the suttee has been
abolished, her life has been spared, but that life is made
as bitter as heathenish cruelty can devise. All her
jewels are taken away, and she is attired in the coarsest
garments, she performs the most menial duties, and eats
the poorest food, being avoided and despised as a criminal
who has forfeited the rights of a human being. What
wonder that many widows wish for death, and that
some childless ones seek in suicide relief from their
heavy woes. The Shaster says : " A woman has no
other god than her husband.'' So she is his slave, both
in life and death.
But this condition of women, from the cradle to
the grave, is the outcome of the teachings of their
Shasters, or holy books, and their teachers. Manu,
the great lawgiver, says : " We may trust deadly poisons,
a swollen river, a hurricane, beasts of prey, a thief, a
savage, a murderer, hut women, never. She has no
business with the Vedas, or holy writings, and having
no knowledge of expiatory texts, all women must be as
foul as falsehood itself.'' Again : " The husband gives
bliss to his wife here below, and he will give her happi-
ness in the next world." Again : " Every man shall
give his daughter in marriage to an excellent and hand-
some youth of the same caste, even though she has not
attained her age, i.e., eight years." Again : " A man,
both day and night, must keep his wife so much in sub-
jection, that she by no means shall be mistress of her
own actions ; she must never stand at the door, never
look out of the window ; she must never presume to eat
till she has served her husband and his guests with
victua,ls." Again : " In the absence or sicfaiess of her
lord, a good wife renounces every gratification, and at his
death dies with him."
ZENAIiTA MISSION WORK IN INDIA.
Immured in a zenana for life^ what is a lady of high
rank to do ? She cannot pass away her time ia cooking,
and in attending to the wants of her family, as do her
poorer sisters ; she cannot read ; she must receive no
visitors. In what, then, can the poor prisoner engage ?
A little fancy work, tapestry or the like, but little
even of that; playiug with the dolls and toys of her
childhood, arraying herself in gaudy finery and jewels,
braiding her hair, fondling her children, and listening
to the gossip retailed by the zenana servants — these
things make up the sum of her occupations. It is well
for her i£ her husband does not espouse another, and
another child-wife, as her charms fade; for whatever
he may do in this respect, he is held blameless by his
Shasters. Indeed, it is known that some men espouse
wives merely for the sake of getting the marriage
portions of the brides ; and cases have been known in
which priests have married as many as fifty different
wives, on purpose to obtain the dowry given with each
one, while the fathers of these girls have eagerly given
them to the so-called holy man, thinking that. thereby
they have secured their daughters^ happiness in this life,
and salvation in the next. Bought, bartered, and sold,
like so many sheep, esteemed unfit for iustruction, looked
upon as polluted, vile creatures, to be saved only by their
marriage to a husband, despised in life, and condemned
to share the husband^s death, what wonder is it that
women are sunk in the depths of ignorance, sorrow, and
suffering ? A Hindoo lady bitterly exclaimed one day
to a kiadly missionary visitor, " Ignorance is the orna-
ment of women in our land.^^ And another Hindoo
woman, on heariag of the grace and love of Christ to
women, said wonderingly, "Your Shaster must have
been written by a woman ; it speaks so kindly of us.^^
Before passing on, I would say that it is in the thickly-
populated presidency of Bengal that this strict seclusion
of women is most maintained. It is not so rigidly
practised in the other presidencies; and, indeed, in
Bengal, the poorer Hindoo women have more liberty
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necessarily so, because they must jirepare tlie food, fetch
the water, and perform all household duties for their
families. Still, in these eases, the ignorance and ill-
treatment are the same : it is only in the one particular
of possessing more liberty, that there is any difference ;
and the first use a Hindoo makes of increased means or
of improved social position, is to seclude his women in a
zenana.
The word " zenana" is derived from two Mohammedan
words signifying " the place of the women." A Hindoo
writer says : " The zenana is that part of the house of a
native gentleman in which the women live, entirely
distinct from that occupied by the men, and usually
presenting to the eye of the European the appearance of
a prison ; for the windows, if any, on the outside, are
very small, and high up, so as to effectually preclude
the possibility of the women looking out, or of any one
from the outside looking in. Sons, when they marry,
do not set up a house of their own, as in England, but
bring their wives to their father's house, in which they
all live together, and the younger woman becomes subject
to the elder, and all to the mother-in-law. Often three or
four generations are living in the same house." Into such
a place Hindoo customs consign a young child of five, six,
seven, or eight years, to the wholly unsympathetic com-
panionship of a man of thirty, forty, fifty, or sixty years.
In this case she becomes his toy, or shares that honour
with other girls, while all are subject to the mother-in-
law, who mostly rules them with a rod of iron. But
although Hindoo girls have become habituated to the
idea of these early marriages, they are beginning to rebel
against them. The light of the Gospel has penetrated
even into the heathen zenanas, and parents as well as
girls are beginning to see that such customs are not good.
"A. L. O. E.," a well-known English authoress, who
has given up her high prospects of literary success, to
enter on zenana work in India, writes as follows : " I
was to-day in a Hindoo zenana, where the husband,
havinsf embraced Christianity, was telling Bible stories
28 HEROINES OF THE MISSION PIBLD.
to his wife and her sweet, bright-eyed little child of five
years. One may smile at her childish exclamation, ' I
don't want to be married, mother; I want to go to
school/ for that mother had secretly planned uniting
her to a^Brahmin a few weeks before ; and her infantile
speech expressed a sense of real danger, from which her
father's conversion happily delivered her. But the girl,
still bound in the shackles of Hindooism, has never seen
the man who is to govern her destiay for life, nor his
mother, with whom she is to reside. If allowed to
remain a while, as she usually is, with her own mother,
yet the dreadful moment must come at last, when that
mother, for the only time that she is permitted to look
her son-in-law m the face, takes his hand, and joining
it with that of her daughter, pronounces a benediction
on the young couple. Perhaps of the most important
controversies of the day in India at the present time is
this one of child-marriage. A rising native Christian
barrister has repeatedly declared that he will devote his
life and all his influence and energy to its abolition.
May God bless and speed his efEorts."
After the poor girl has passed into the zenana of h«r
husband she is closely veiled, and if belonging to the
upper classes must not so much as look at a male relative
other than her husband. An accidental glance at a man
has been known to be punished with torture so as to
cause death. Sometimes the poor child finds a kind
motherly heart there who will shelter and protect her ;
in such cases her life by degrees becomes more bearable ;
in other cases the cruelty and unkindness she experiences
induce her to escape back to her parents again, but this
ofEence is only to be atoned for by severe penances, which
sometimes cost the child- victim her life. Her life only
becomes at all endurable when she becomes the mother of
a boy, for then her husband and his relatives respect her
for the sake of her boy. From that time she lives, as it
were, in her son. She trains him up in the worship of
his gods, recounts to him the idolatrous legends, fasts,
prays, and makes offerings that her boy may be spared.
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and by every means in her power trains up her child for
idolatry. Her iafluence over him is unbounded, and if
she has more sons, that influence grows every year, until
the secluded, ignorant, idolatrous mother becomes indeed
the ruling power, although unseen in the family. This
power it is which forms a strong counter-influence, pre-
venting the spread of Christianity. A son can give a
heathen mother no greater sorrow than by espousing the
Christian religion. His mother then looks upon him as
lost, while her own salvation is imperilled by having no
son to perform the funeral rites.
Says another zenana visitor : " Six weeks ago I was
told by a bright girl of twelve, a child of deep feeling
and much intelligence, that in a month she was to go
home to her husband. At my next visit she was a
widow, the picture of grief and disappointment, actually
dumb with sorrow as she sat in the dust mourning. At
length the pent-up feelings of the little girFs mother,
who sat beside her, found vent in a flood of tears, as she
bewailed the sad fate of her beloved child, so bright and
clever, yet doomed to widowhood. Her husband had
given her beautiful dresses and jewels she would never
wear, '^ unless,'' said her mother, 'you, Mem Sahib,
will persuade her to put them on once, so as to assuage
her grief.' I entreated her not to allow her to keep the
cruel fasts, and she answered, ' While with me I will
not let her starve, but when she goes to her husband's
mother, by-and-by, she must fast, according to the
custom.-" Another mother, less feeling, complained of
the naughtiness of her little widowed girl of five years,
saying, ' She actually cried for food on the very day
her husband died.' "
Not only is the zenana a place of close confinement,
but it is also a place destitute of cow/fort. A zenana
visitor writes : " I had often wondered why one had such
a dim impression of what a zenana was like, and wished
for a minute description. I now wonder no longer, for
a zenana is simply indescribable. A collection of dirty
courtyards, dark corners, ^^break-neck staircases, filthy
30 HEROINES OP THE MISSION FIELD.
outhouses and entries, overlaid with rubbish or occupied
by half -clad native servants, narrow verandahs, and half-
furnished small rooms. Such is a zenana and its sur-
roundings. Once inside the zenana, you are struck, as -a
rule, by the entire absence of all that constitutes, to our
ideas, the complement of a room — its furniture. Tables
and chairs are not to be thought of, except when brought
in from the gentleman's own apartments, for the teacher's
use for the time being." ■ Sometimes a sheet is spread
on the floor, with a number of small pillows ; at other
times there is the twMaposh, a kind of bedstead or large
square wooden stool, and these, with a few mats, constitute
the furniture of the women's apartment. The gentle-
men of the family may furnish their rooms according to
modern ideas, and enjoy every comfort, but the women
must never know anything of this enjoyment. Is it any
wonder that at times they take to opium-eating, or grow
so depressed that their life, poor and miserable as it is,
becomes a weariness to them ? It is testified by zenana
visitors that as a rule Hindoo women are " so oppressed
and depressed that one rarely sees a merry woman among
them." The misery of their own lives weighs them
down continually ; they would prefer death for their
little daughters rather than life ; and they pass through
this world destitute of any hope for another. " Oh,"
said one of these poor creatures the other day, " if you
only knew the lives of us poor Hindoo women, and all we
have to suffer, you could not help weeping for us." And
as English missionary ladies — for male missionaries never
see them — behold their apathy and despair, their hearts
bleed. Poor girls of about fourteen or fifteen look
twenty-five or more, while at the age when English-
women are in their prime, these poor creatures are old
and wrinkled. Says another zenana visitor : " I entered
the enclosure of a poor labourer's dwelling, and squatted
beside his wife, who had been ill for a month. Barbarous
treatment had done its work. I could only place my
hand soothingly on her forehead, commend her to the
care of the Great Physician, and leave her to die. I then
ZENANA MISSION WOUK IN INDIA. 31
visited a rich lady, who was lying on a rotten bedstead
without even a mat beneath her or a clean covering above
her. She could count her jewels and splendid dresses by
hundreds, but on this bare cot in an empty room she lay
dying, for we soon saw that all hope of life was gone.
She died next day."
The state that I have been describing is the state of
millions of women — all subjects of our Queen. They are
closely imprisoned for life in their zenanas, and are
assiduously prevented from hnowing anything. The term
'' zenana " may not be used in all the districts of India,
but it is well understood, because everywhere the system
is the same ; although in some parts of the country other
words, such as " purdah," " gosha," or " anthakar " are
used. They all signify " curtained women,'" or the
place where they are kept. Some writers have stated
that there are about one hundred millions of Hindoo
women kept in this degradation and bondage. Suppose
we say that fifty millions are belonging to the poorest
classes — then they have some little modification of their
lot in the fact that they are free to fetch water, cook the
food, and do the work of their households, hut not to
oMain knowledge, or mix in society. Then there remains
the startling number of fifty millions, whose lives are
passed in the zenanas we have been describing.
Missionary zeal and womanly Christian piety have
endeavoured to cope with this great mass of ignorance,
suffering, sorrow, and dense, dark superstition. Male
missionaries and reverend gentlemen, although learned,
clever, respectful, and gentle, would never be allowed to
instruct Hindoo women. The zenana doors were closely
shut against all such ; and the men of a Hindoo family
became acquainted with, and amenable to. Christian in-
fluences, while their mothers, wives, sisters, and daughters
were still buried in the night of heathenism, and exerting
an influence favourable to the old idolatry. Very slowly
Hindoo gentlemen themselves have grown to recognise
this state of ignorance among their female relatives, and
to admit that it must be altered before the country wiU
32 HEROINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
be Christianised. At a recent meeting of the Bengal
Literary Club the question was eagerly discussedj and all
the more eagerly because the gentlemen who composed
the club had requested Dr. Thoburn^ an American mis-
sionary, to take the chair. The subject for discussion
that night was " Young Men/^ and most of the members
were educated native gentlemen, although not Christians.
One of them, a professor in a Bengal college, got up and
spoke on the question, which he did with much earnest-
ness, concluding in the following words, "You must
accept truth and live religious lives, for this is your only
hope, either in this life or in the world to come. If
any of you are moral it is by accident, for everything
connected with your lives tends to pull you down to
destruction. You will never amount to much until you
respect your women, and educate them.'' Another spoke
to the following effect : " We will never make much
progress as a nation until we have happy homes, where
we will receive proper instruction. You cannot expect
us to be good and useful men until we have good
mothers, good wives, and good sisters.'' Hindoos
themselves are beginning to see and express the truth
that " the salvation of India depends upon Christian
women"- — a truth that has been recognised, more or
less, for the last forty or fifty years, by European and
American missionaries.
Fifty years ago. Miss Bird gained access to some of
the zenanas in Calcutta, but so secretly, that it was
never spoken of; still, she had a few converts as the
fruits of her work. Thirty years ago, the Calcutta
Normal School was founded, in order to provide native
female teachers for these secluded women ; and more
than 100 young women, bom in India, have been trained
there for the work. After coming out, they have laboured
here and there, wherever openings have occurred, in
schools and zenanas, and not without large success.
Lady missionaries have made zenana mission-work what
it is to-day, by the persistent labours of the last thirty
Years. They have gained access alike to Hindoo, and
ZENiNA MISSION WORK IN INDIA.
33
Mahommedan ladies, and have instilled a desire and
created a demand for Christian instruction. These lady-
missionaries have been sent out from Europe and America,
they have been connected with all churches, and have
laboured mostly unknown to fame. But the field is so
BTBEET SCENE IN DELHI.
large, and the growing desire for instruction so wide and
intense, that many, many more lady-missionaries are
called for. This ''harvest truly is great, but the
labourers are few," compared with India's need. India
needs Christian women — medical Christian women, to
deal with her vast female population, for male doctors,
whether European or native, are denied all access to the
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34 HEKOINES OP THE MISSION FIELD,
zenanas, and so the poor women perish like rotten sheep.
A Christian zenana missionary lady, knowing something
of medical science, will be eagerly welcomed among the
native women, and as she cures their bodily ailments she
paves the way for Gospel instruction. In view of this
need it is most gladdening to know that several of the
most prominent missionary societies of England and
America have trained, and are still training, young ladies
for service in India, China, Bm-mah, and Africa, as medical
missionaries to their own down- trodden suffering sisters.
And they do not labour without encouragement.
Very early in the progress of this work, souls were
gathered into the Lord's gamer. Mrs. Weitbrecht gives
two beautiful instances of success in those early days.
One case was that of a child-wife, who died at the age
of fourteen, of fever, after giving birth to a son. She
had heard of salvation through Christ by the lips of the
zenana visitor, and had silently learnt to trust in Christ
for salvation. When she came to die, they took her
down to the banks of the Ganges, according to their
faith, in order to fill her mouth with the mud, and so
suffocate her before being consumed on the fimeral pile.
They went through' the horrid rites, and the poor girFs
teacher stood near, powerless to prevent, witnessing the
scene ; but before the dying girl saw the last of earth,
she gave to that teacher a testimony that her heart was
fixed upon Jesus. Did not this poor young Hindoo
mother go forth " from night to light ? "
The second instance was that of another dying girl-
mother, who, having resigned her recently-given babe,
asked for water. When it was brought she placed her
open Bible upon her head, and baptised herself in the
name of her lately-found Saviour. Then she passed
away, as her failing lips uttered her fervent petitions to
Him upon whom she trusted. Yes, even at that early
date, God blessed this zenana mission, gathering His
jewels, one here, and another there, from out idolatrous
•uperstitious Indian harems, to shine with glorious
]t)eauty in the Redeemer's crown.
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There are four particular agencies for the evangelisa-
tion, of the women of India — 1st, strict zenana work ;
3nd, Bible women ; 3rd, girls' schools of three kinds,
zenana, bazaar, and boarding; 4th, medical missions.
We will briefly look at each agency as it exists at the
present day, and quote from the workers' reports : —
1st. Zenana Woek. — In all directions, as we have
said before, there is a growing desire to receive instruc-
tion in the seclusion of the zenanas. But when we
consider the vast number of Hindoo women — one hundred
millions — and the small number of missionary women in
India^not much above one hundred — we shall see the
disparity between the demand and the supply. What
are these few women among so many ? This number
of workers allows about one lady-missionary to one
million of Hindoo women; but if we consider, and
deduct the number of ladies engaged in purely educa-
tional work in schools, we shall find the strength of the
zenana agents sensibly diminished. Yet, India's daugh-
ters — and sons, too — are stretching out their hands unto
God and begging for teachers. A native gentleman in
one part of India recently said to one missionary lady,
" The work your society does is very good. , It must tell
on the next generation. You are influencing the young
mothers of to-day, and they will influence their children.
You have no idea how hard it is for a native of the old
school to give up his superstitions. When he is quite a
tiny child his mother shows him a stone, and says,
^' There is Krishna, make a deep salaam to it." Then
she shows him an image, and says, " That is another
God ; salaam to it," and she makes her child bow xmtil
his forehead touches the ground. I was brought up like
that, and it has taken much time and much learning to
make me see that such things are wrong, and to make
me willing to have my daughter sent to school. But
my children will not have those superstitions to struggle
with; they will not be taught to think that contact
with Europeans defiles them." Says an American lady
missionary : " We find the inmates of the zenana always
36 HBEOINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
prepared for religious conversation by what they have
heard from the inmates of the household of our wonder-
ful Book and beautiful hymns. I generally go with
one or two of our Bible-women, to help in the singing,
and the hymns are eagerly listened to. At my last
visit to one zenana one young woman listened with such
eagerness that I was compelled to keep on. When any
one begun to talk she would say, ' Hush ! why will you
talk such talk now ? Let her sjoeak to us j who knows
when we shall get such instruction again ? We can
talk idle talk every day.' I agreed to go again the
next day."
But these zenana visitors work also among the
humble homes, where the confinement is not so strict.
Among the lower classes the women not only do their
own cooking, washing, &e., but also endeavour to earn
something by means of their art in needlework, in order
to add to the family income. Some take in plain
sewing from the tailors ; others do embroidery, herring-
bone stitch, and darning patterns; others make up
ornaments; others weave ribbons. And the mission
ladies sit and talk with these busy women, finding in
them a readiness to receive information. They are de-
lighted to look at pictures, especially of foreign lands,
and ask multitudes of questions about their more highly-
favoured sisters in these lands. Very often the entrance
of a few new ideas concerning other countries wakes up
the dormant faculties, and induces a desire for learniag
the religion of far-off blessed Christian lands. Then
these women like singing, and almost regularly ask for
bhajans, or hymns. So the visitor sits down on a straw
mat, if no raised seat is to. be had, and sings some of
our old familiar hymns, " There is a better world, they
say," or " There is a happy land,'' or others like these,
and soon all the women and girls within hearing crowd
around to listen to the tunes, and ask questions about
the Great Master who did not disdain to talk to the
woman by Samaria's well. So singing leads to reading,
and reading leads to conversation, until the women are
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quite in love -with the good news they hear^ and promise
to send their children to the schools, while they them-
selves are eager to hear more. Then when the time is
gone, and the visitor must return home, comes once and
again the earnest request, " Sing another bhajan ! The
words are good ! They are true ! " A large amount of
good was accomplished during the late famine by the
distribution of relief and employment to the starving
women. The spirit of the Gospel was seen and appre-
ciated by those who received aid, so that at the present
day a large number of women are looking for Christian
instruction, and asking for it, from those who ministered
to their bodily need. Prejudice thus lost its power.
2nd. Bible- WOMEN. — Mrs. Weitbrecht says : " Na-
tive Christian Bible-women, superintended by lady
missionaries, are the crying want of India at the present
moment. I would fain allude to some of them, and tell
how, after passing through most harrowing ordeals, even
seas of sorrow, at the time of their conversion, when all
had to be forsaken for Jesus' sake, they were carrying
rays of sunshine into dark dwellings by reading that
Word whose entrance giveth light.'-" These Bible-
women are always native females, whose Christian
character and attainments have been tried and proved.
They work under the direction and superintendence of
European or American lady missionaries, and do a
work which is similar to that of the London Bible-
women, in places, and under circumstances, where Euro-
pean ladies could never go. Being accustomed to the
climate they bear the toil much better, and experience
more freedom from disease; and being one with the
women in birth and habits, they obtain a large influence
over the lower-middle and lower classes. The Bible-
woman is an institution of modern date, but she may now
be found in other countries besides India ; China, Syria,
and Turkey, enjoy the blessings of her ministrations, for
it has been found that in order to evangelise the female
population who do not, as a rule, go to hear the Word
preached publicly in those countries, the Word must be
38 HEROINES OF THE MISSION EIELD.
taken to them by those of their own sex who have ex-
perienced its converting power. These women work in
private homes, and among such of their country-women
as they may meet with, in markets, hospitals, or gaols.
The Indian Female Normal School and Instruction
Society has about seventy of these Bible-women labour-
ing in " the highways and hedges," among the fields
and lanes, and from house to house, among their poorer
sisters. The reports of their superintendents show
abundantly how blessed an agency this has been for
Hindoo women, especially for the pariah classes. The
Society for Promoting Female Education in the East
also employs this agency with marked success. An
extract from the report of " Susan," a Bible-woman
employed by the first-named society in India, will illus-
trate, in simple yet forceful language, the work of all.
" I greet you with much love in the name of Jesus, and
since you are interested in the poor Bible-woman's work,
I will try and give a little account of it. I visit among
the people every day. I read to them from the Bible,
and have many talks about the things of the unseen
world. I have learned some sweet hymns which I sing,
and which are always very acceptable. As a rule, when
I first begin my visits, there is a good deal of discussion
regarding the religious creeds of the country; questions
of how old customs and usages so strong can be over-
come. The Hindoos marvel at the idea of one Divine
and Living Intercessor between God and man. They
tell me of how they mean to make their peace with God
by pilgrimages to different shrines, bathing at holy
places, offering sacrifices, and giving alms. Female
enlightenment and elevation are subjects of no small
interest to those who feel the degradation of their own
position more and more as they realise better things;
with great joy do they receive the promise made to
woman, that her seed should bruise the serpent's head,
and that through her, redemption should come into the
world. Twice I have been to my native place, called
Ramkote, near Cashmere; there also my Bible went
ZENAITA MISSION WORK IN INDIA. 39
with me, and I read to my people the wondi'ous words
of life. On each of these occasions I was put in prison
for this reason; nevertheless, those who heard received
the message with eagerness. I will just tell you the
names of those who have professed Christ since I have
heen reading to them. Prairnie, with her husband, son,
and brother; Daku, with her two daughters; Look
Dai, and Esar Dai, Rupa, and Rupa^s sister, who in
dying took hold of the precious hope in Christ, and one
woman more, who now decides to be a Christian. I
have been reading to her for fifteen years."
3rd. Zenana Schools, Bazaar Schools, and Board-
ing Schools. — These schools, as our readers may infer
from their several designations, are intended for different
classes of the community. Zenana schools are for the
upper classes, and are taught within the privacy of the
zenana. Bazaar schools are for the children of the
lower classes, and have been found extensively useful.
Boarding schools are of two kinds : one kind, purely
benevolent, such as orphan schools; while the other
kind receives only pupils who can pay good fees, and
are mostly self-supporting. Indeed, as the women get
Christianised it becomes one aim on the part of the
missionaries to instil into their minds the lesson that
education must be paid for. And wherever this has
been earned into action it has been found that the
education which is paid for is more valued. The late
famine has greatly increased the numbers in orphan
boarding schools. It will be remembered that Mrs.
Mullens and Mrs. Porter engaged prominently ia Girls'
Boarding Schools. A report from one lady worker of
the present day may be given. Mrs. Lewis, from
Bellary, thus writes : " The particular school of which I
have charge is the orphan and day school. In the day
school we have two paid teachers, and two monitors
taken from the elCev girls'; all the orphan girls attend,
and about twenty day scholars, the daughters of our
Christian people. We have thirty-five little orphan
children to clothe and feed, most of them, poor little
40 HEROINES 0^ THE MISSION FIELD.
things, left destitute by this dreadful famine. We have
long had a Girls' Boarding School at Bellary, and of
late years I have had a rule that none but orphan girls
were to be admitted vmless the parents paid at least half
the cost of their maintenance." Thus, these schools
are laying hold of the ffirls in various ranks of life, and
training them up for usefulness and Christian work in
their after-womanhood. As these girls grow up into
life they will be free of the shackles which superstition
and oppression have fastened upon their mothers.
4
denial. So she soon got over this weak-
ness, arriving very sensibly at the conclusion that
genius, if ever so little, must eat, drink, and dress, as
well as create. Thus urged she set to work, alternately
MES. JEMILY C. JTJDSON. 103
teaching and writing, writing and teaching. Writing
one of her short, brilliant, and characteristic notes to a
friend about this time she says : " I have always shrunk
from doing anything in a public capacity, and that has
added a good deal to my school-teaching troubles. But,
oh ! necessity, necessity ! Did you ever think of such
a thing as selling brains for money? and then, such
brains as mine ? Do you think I could prepare for the
press a small volume of poems that would produce — I
must speak it — the desired cash ? "
Once the idea was broached, it was not in Emily
Chubbuck to rest without endeavouring to carry it out.
In January, 1841, she commenced her first work,
''Charles Linn; or. How to Observe the Golden Rule."
This was a book for young people, intended chiefly for
school libraries. It met with a very flattering reception
from the circle which it was intended to reach, and
Emily became favourably spoken of as a writer of
juvenile books. The volume itself was written under
most unpromising circumstances. It was composed and
written in the hours snatched from school duties, and
often those few hours were invaded by her ever-present
foe, headache. Still it exhibited much creative genius,
force of language, and facility of composition, indicating
that she possessed the ability for her newly-found occupa-
tion. Possibly she never would have commenced author-
ship had not straitened circumstances compelled her;
but, once before the public, she could gain no rest. Her
magazme sketches, too, became popular, and engage-
ments began to multiply. But, as may be expected,
study — for she still aimed at greater proficiency in her
profession — ^teaching, and authorship combined were too
much for her slender frame. Her letters home at this
time give us much insight into her toils and her weak-
nesses, the latter induced by the wearing nature of the
former. In one of these letters she says : " The July
number of the Knicherlocker has brought out with
flattering haste my ' Where are the Dead ? ' for it has
not been in their possession a month, and consider.
104 HEEOINES OV THE MISSION FIELD.
Kate, tbe KnicJcerhocher is perhaps the most popular
periodical in the United States. My 'Charles Linn'
has come — a beautiful little volume of 112 pages, worth
about a dollar. My next book is also half-written,
but not copied at all. I shall bring it home to finish.
There is an article of mine in the Mother's Journal of
this month. The publishers settle with me once in six
months, and next January brings, if not 'golden
opinions' exactly, at least silver ones.'"
Being now installed composition teacher, with a
salary of one hundred and fifty dollars per annum, besides
board, her mind reverted to her long-cherished purpose
of sending for her sister. This she did ; but the step
entailed upon her the strictest self-denial, the severest
economy, and the most untiring labour. Often, at mid-
night, some of her friends would find her seated at her
desk, with throbbing head and marble cheeks, endea-
vouring to " sell her brains,'' as she so characteristically
expressed it. On one occasion, when Miss Sheldon
remonstrated with her for imprudently risking her
health, her already full heart overflowed with emotion,
and with streaming eyes, she said, " Oh ! I must write !
I must write ! I must do what I can to aid my poor
parents."
Soon, other children's books appeared in rapid suc-
cession : "The Great Secret," "Effie Maurice," "Allen
Lucas J or, the Self-made Man;" "John Frink;" and
numerous magazine articles, all of which met with most
flattering approval. Encouraged by the hope of reaping
pecimiary profit sufficient to cover the undertaking, she
purchased, as a gift for her parents, the house and
garden occupied by them. The price was four hundred
dollars, and the agreement stipulated that she should
discharge the debt in four annual payments. Of course,
for this sum the home could not be grand or spacious ;
but for all that, viewed as the ofEering of a daughter's
affection, we may fancy how precious the gift was in
their estimation. In after-years, when separated from
each other by rolling oceans, how sweet must have been
MES. EMILY C. JTIDSON. 105
this memento of a daughter's love. As might have been
expectedj however, the debt hung like a mill-stone about
her neck j but while it urged her to incessant exertion,
the thought that she had provided her aged parents with
a home, supplied a sufficient stimulus to that exertion.
About this time she became acquainted with N. P.
Willis, of the New York Evening Mirror. She became
a contributor to his paper, assuming the cognomen of
" Fanny Forester.'' Henceforth her real name became
forgotten, while the assumed one became known and
welcomed throughout the whole circle of American
periodical literature. She became a regular contributor
to Graham's Monthly, the Columbian, the Knicker-
bocker, and others, at highly remunerative prices.
Every difficulty seemed to have vanished, and the
country governess, hitherto, comparatively speaking,
little Icaown to fame and fortune, became celebrated
through the length and breadth of the land. Like
Lord Byron, she " awoke one morning, and found
herself famous."
She still continued, hands and head all full — full of
plans, studies, engagements, and pupils. She still resided
at Utiea Academy, compelled so to do by the drafts made
upon her purse by her purchase for her parents. In the
winter of 1844 — 45 her health seriously failed, and
physicians and friends recommended a sojourn in
Philadelphia, as the best means for restoring her health.
She first sent home the money for the payment upon the
house, and then departed for the " City of Brotherly
Love." Her fame had already preceded her, and
the warm-hearted Philadelphians gladly welcomed her
whose refined and facile pen had so often ministered to
their intellectual delight. ''It is not in man that
walketh to direct his steps," and of this truth a striking
proof is given by the course of Emily's after-life. Mr.
Gillette, a Baptist clergyman, and his wife, tendered the
hospitality of their house so pressingly and cordially
that Emily could not choose but accept. Here she re-
mained until May, and then retraced her steps to Utica.,
106 HEUOIITES OF THE MISSION FIELD,
invigorated in body, and refreshed in mind. Her brief
contact with the world, and with the most polished and
cultivated society Philadelphia could afford, matured and
beautified her character, so that while still distinguished
by that maidenly reserve which had ever characterised
her, she became more genial, animated, and brilliant.
During the summer she resumed her old employments,
but her frail health warned her, over and over again, to
spare herself all extra exertion. She was hoping to have
spent the subsequent winter in Italy, "where the
oranges grow, and where they have myrtles in winter
time." But domestic matters prevented the fulfilment
of this wish, and in October Emily again retraced her
way to Philadelphia, taking up her residence with her
old friends the Gillettes.
It was at length decided that she should winter
in that city. She became surrounded by refined and
accomplished companions. Among them she could
number Dr. Rufus Griswold, the historian ; Mr. Horace
B. Wallace, N. P. Willis, Mr. and Mrs. Graham, Joseph
C. Neal, and many others of lesser note. Life seemed
very bright to her, and her future very glittering. She
seemed to have finished the toilsome ascent of the hill
of success, and to have arrived at its very summit. Her
company was sought after, and she was courted and
caressed on every side. Her genius and personal
education secured her admission into the most refined
circles, and her friends predicted a bright career. Possibly
the things of time and sense were attracting her soul too
much, and the powers of the world to come were fading
into indistinctness. Be this as it may, the happy dream
of earthly good was soon to be exchanged for the sweet,
but self-denying reality of " bearing the cross.'"
In October, 1845, Dr. Judson landed in America,
after an absence of thirty-four years from his native
land. He had been labouring, amid discouragements
and persecution, to plant the standard of the Gospel in
Burmah. He had succeeded to some extent, and many
seals had been added to his ministry. But he had been
MRS. EMILY C. JTJDSON. '107
left twice a widower. This very voyage had been
undertaken in the vain hope o£ saving the life of his
second wife, Mrs. Boardman Judson ; but she died upon
the voyage, and the vessel reached St. Helena just in
time for him. to deposit the remains of bis loved one
upon that lone isle. From thence he turned his sad-
dened face homeward, where he was received with all
the rapturous applause that the churches could give.
In December of the same year he was requested to
attend a series of missionary meetings in Philadelphia.
Mr. Gillette went on to Boston to secure his attendance,
and to invite him to his house. Little did the reverend
gentleman dream that the two individuals coming in
contact now for the first time under his roof, were
shortly to become the " all-in-all •'■' to each other. But
it was so. On the journey Mr. Gillette introduced to
Dr. Judson's notice a volume of the "Trippings in
Author Land,'^ lately published by Emily, and asked
his opinion of it. He cursorily examined it, and re-
marked that it was written with "great beauty and
power ^' — "great leauty and joower," he emphatically
repeated a second time ; but on learning that the writer
was a Christian, added : " I should be glad to know her.
A lady who writes so well ought to wiite better. It is
a pity that such fine talents should be employed upon
such subjects.'" Next morning he was introduced to her,
and after the first greetings were over, characteristically
and bluntly inquired how she could reconcile it with
her conscience, to employ her fine talents in writing
sketches so little spiritual as those he had seen. Put on
her defence, she replied by telling all. She told him
how that her circumstances were necessitous, her parents
indigent, her youth a constant struggle, her path up to
the position she had now occupied a difficult and toiling
one. She represented to him how that she considered
tuition her life-work; authorship was only a secondary
one, and assumed, in the first instance, to supplement
the want of means. Besides which, she said she had
striven to aid the riff/it, and strengthen every good
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principle in her writings; and, therefore, did not
imagine that her efforts could be looked upon as blame-
worthy. Dr. Judson was surprised and softened. His
strict, fault-finding mood vanished, and he began to
admire her. He detailed to her the main facts of his
wife's history, with the view of getting her to prepare
a memoir of the departed one, to which Emily readily
consented. The discussion of this matter threw them
much together during the ensuing few days ; and it is
by no means surprising that the usual consequences fol-
lowed. Dr. Judson discovered in her the germs of true
and abiding faith — fast becoming hidden, it is true, by
the glitter and the glare of earthly renown, but still
there it was ; beside this, there was a large sympathetic
heart, combined with rare intellectual power. No
wonder that she won his love ; while on the other hand
the name of Judson had been inseparably entwined with
her earliest yearnings for missionary labour — ^had first
incited her to these noble aspirations ; and now the hero
himself was come just in time to act as God's messenger
in winning her to another sphere of sanctified labour.
But it is not to be imagined that Emily viewed such a
total destruction of her plans and prospects — such a
sudden change in " the spirit of her dream " — without
much perplexity and alarm. She weighed herself in
the balances of conscientious self-examination, and
found that she was spiritually " wanting.'' She knew
the depth of piety, the rich experience, the mellow
judgment, the earnest self-denial requisite for a labourer
in the mission-field, and she judged herself miserably
deficient. More than all, the missionary path, which
formerly she so yearned to tread, seemed now "like
death for her to enter." But Dr. Judspn would not
resign his suit, and after much prayerful consideration
she consented. It was not difiicult to foresee the storm
of disapprobation that would come from contending
quarters. The literary world could not loudly enough
express its condemnation of the wiles by which the
reverend doctor had won the newly-found star of their
MES. EMILY C. JUDSON. 109
admiration. The idea of his carrying her off into
" grim Burmah/' there to bury fame and talents in the
night of heathenism, was to them like piracy. To the
religious public, on the other hand, the matter was
simply astounding. They could understand how Ann
Hasseltine, and Sarah Boardman, could be fitting partners
for their missionary hero ; but how he could elect as a
successor a young lady chiefly known as the most
popular female writer of the day, was past 'Bieir com-
prehension. Of course, the usual number of strictui-es
were passed by both parties, but the two most interested
ones quietly asserted their right of thinking and acting
for themselYCs, leaving the outside world to enjoy its
own charitable opiuion. She says that one thing both
surprised and cheered her : while many Christian pro-
fessors stood aloof, or looked coldly on her cherished
purpose, " many a worldliag wished her a tearful ' God
speed.''" Not one of her former pupils was surprised
at her intention of becoming a missionary. There was
mingled so much of quiet grace and gentle dignity in
all her dealings with them that they deemed the calling
just suited to her and she to it. A significant fact !
young people being keen observers of character, as
every teacher can testify. One of the literary magazines,
referring to the rumour of her intended marriage with
Dr. Judson, and consequent departure for the Orient,
inquired : " Does she deem that stern duty calls her to
resign the home and friends of her heart, the fame which
she has so gloriously won — nay, more, perhaps even life
itself — ^f or the far-off heathen ? " To this query she sang,
in spontaneous and indignant eloquence, as follows : —
" There's a dearer than mother, whose heart is my pillow,
A truer ttan brother's foot guides o'er the hillow ;
There's a voice I shall hear at the grave-guarding willow,
When they leave me to sleep in my turf-covered bed.
" ' Stem duty ?' No ! Love is my ready foot winging ;
On duty's straight path, Love her roses is flinging ;
In love to the Friend of my heart I am clinging ;
My ' home' is Hia smile, my ' far-ofi ' is His frown.
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" He shaped the frail goblet whicli Death one day will shiver ;
He oasts every sun-ray on Life's gloomy riverj
They're safest when guarded by Maker and Giver.
My laurels and lAfe at His feet I lay down."
We think slie was right. Led on, as she was, by an
unseen hand, through paths intricate and doubtful, until
brought gradually into the light of her assigned and
chosen life mission, it was not hers to frustrate God's
designs, nor to forget or ignore her early vows.
On the 20th of February, 1846, Emily returned to
Utica, where she remained for a fortnight or so with her old
friends. She then returned home to her native village, to
remain under the parental roof until the marriage, which
it was decided should take place in June, Dr. Judson
wishing to return to Burmah in that month. In a few
days he followed her, and remained at Hamilton for a short
time, cultivating the acquaintance of his future relatives.
Here arrangements were completed with publishers for
the final issue of her collected works, with the proceeds
of which she engaged to complete the payment for her
parents' home. Doubtless, while taking her last linger-
ing, loving farewells of the place and the people, she
realised more than ever the magnitude of the undev-
taking that lay before her. Doubtless, too, the womanly
heart sometimes sank, and the womanly faith some-
times failed in prospect of it. She says, in a sweet
little poem written at this date : —
" Thou'lt never wait again, father,
Thy daughter's coming tread :
She ne'er will see thy face again ; ■
So count her with thy dead.
But in the land of light and love, —
Not sorrowing, as now, —
She'll come to thee, and come, perchance.
With jewels on her brow."
They were married on the 2nd of June, 1846. The
Rev. Dr. Kendrick-— the very man to whom she had
written the letter of her early days, declaring her desire
for missionary work — ^pronounced the momentous words
which inseparably linked her fate with Dr. Judson's.
MES. EMILY C. JUDSON. Ill
As he did so he must doubtless have seen and recognised
the Almighty Hand, which, by many a devious turning
and winding, had led her into her souPs ''desired
haven."
The Wo bade farewell to the land of their birth on
the 11th of June, having spent the intervening days in
loving farewells. In a letter dated the 9th, Mrs. Judson
says : — ^' I have been crowded to death with company.
Sometimes my hand has been so swollen with constant
shaking tha;t I have not been able to get on my glove,
and have ' been obliged to use my left hand." On the
11th, the Faneuil Hall weighed anchor, and the two
noble hearts turned their faces towards Burmah.
After about eighteen or twenty weeks passed on the
voyage, they landed at Maulmain, where, among the
fitst objects that met Mrs. Judson^s gaze were the two
little sons of her husband, brought to greet her by their
nurse. She at once took them to her heart; and it
should not be forgotten that she had pleaded hard
before leaving America that Abby Ann, the eldest
daughter, should come back to Burmah with them,
which proposition, however. Dr. Judson did not consider
fit to accede to. In her letters home she amusingly
describes "queer, ridiculous, half -beautiful, half -frightful,
wholly-idolatrous Burmah" so truthfully and fascinat-
ingly, that the reader almost fancies himself in the
gorgeous East of' his imagination. Her different dwell-
ings, with their wildernesses of rooms, thick walls, and
low partitions, are sometimes termed in her letters,
" Green Turban's Den," and sometimes " Bat Castle.''^
Once there, she commenced learning the language, in
order to commence a mothers' instruction-class ; besides
which, it was her intention to translate such books as
were judged necessary in the mission-work into the
vernacular. After about three months they exchanged
their residence in -Maulmain — enlivened as it was by
the presence of other^missionaries and English residents —
for another in Eangoon, in the very heart of heathenism.
Dr. Judson longed, with true missionary zeal, to carry
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the Gospel into the very midst of the benighted Bur-
mans. Mrs. Judson cheerfully went with him, and
became his right-hand helper. She also, in the hours
left free from family cares and the study of the lan-
guage, commenced and completed the Memoir of Mrs.
Sarah Boardman Judson. But they soon found the
inconveniences of removing to Rangoon. Instead of
wholesome, eatable food, such as they had been accus-
tomed to at Maulmain, they had such dishes as were
sometimes revolting to civilised stomachs. Consequently,
thin, pale cheeks and weakened frames were the order
of the day. In one of her letters she says they were
treated to a dinner of rats, of which they all partook
before finding out what it was. After seven months of
this suffering they returned to Maulmain, the Burman
Government not permi«hting them to do any mission-
work in Rangoon. In Maulmain her first little one was
born, December 24th, 1847, and baptised by the name
of Emily Frances. Mrs. Judson consecrated this child's
memory by a sweet little poem entitled " My Bird,"
which, however, our space will not permit us to give.
The year 1848 was a year of mingled home- joy and
happy mission-work, as Mrs. Judson was now able to
converse with the women in their native tongue. Be-
sides this, she completed a series of Scripture questions
for the use of the natives, prepared a small hymn-book,
and translated the first part of the " Pilgrim's Progress.'"
1849 was a year of much ill-health, both for her and
the doctor; still, it witnessed the accomplishment of
much work. In November of this year Dr. Judson was
attacked by dysentery; nothing seemed to arrest the
disease, and the physician prescribed a trip down the
sea-coast. This the doctor tried to avoid, because of the
delicate condition of Mrs. Judson's health; although,
notwithstanding her own sickness, she ministered un-
wearyingly to him.
Some extracts from Mrs. Judson's letters home at
this time will afford a good idea of the life, occupations,
studies, and daily work of the mission family. Dr.
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Judson was preparing a dictionary ; and at every avail-
able moment Mrs. Judson was studying the language,
perfecting herself in it for intercourse with the native
women. We will give first an extract from a letter to
Dr. Kendrick. She says : " Since, dear Dr. Kendrick,
you were the first, and indeed, the only one, to whom I
communicated my early impressions with regard to mis-
sions, it is fitting I should tell you something of my
views since I have actually entered upon the field. I
was very young when I opened my heart to you, full of
the enthusiastic romance of girlhood, and the undis-
ciplined zeal of a young Christian. When I remember
this, I almost wonder that you should have spoken so
kindly and so encouragingly; indeed, your most judi-
cious letter, though not understood at the time, was
most invaluable to me afterwards. Your advice to
"await the openings of Providence,^' had a calmmg
efBect, and I am glad I learned so long ago how good it
is to wait, for this is a much more dfficult part of
Christian duty than to labour. God has led me m a
very mysterious way.'"
In another letter she says : " I do not know whether
others find the sight of Eastern scenery and Eastern
men awakens fresh interest in the narrative part of the
word of God ; but I really would come all the way from
America for the sake of reading the Bible with new eyes.
' I have seen all this before,' was a feeling that flashed
upon me more frequently at Rangoon than here, pro-
ducing a momentary confusion of intellect; and then
came the reflections — -When? How? Where? and
finally it would creep into my mind, 'Why, I learnt
about it in Sabbath school, when I was a little child.'
The effect was to annihilate time, and bring the days
of the Saviour very near ; and the strength of the ideal
presence has been very profitable to me. But there T
was, in the identical town of which I had read with such
eager curiosity when I was a little child, away in the
central part of New York, and which then seemed to me
to be about as real a city as one belonging to the moon.
MUS. EMILY C. JUDSON.
115
And, stranger still, I was associated with one of the
movers in scenes, the bare recital of which had in years
gone by thrilled my soul with greater power than the
wildest fiction. Oh, how memory and imagination, and
BURMESE LADY.
various strangely mingled emotions, wrought together
in my mind, when I looked upon a building — or rather
its ruins — in which the first words of life that Burmah
ever heard were spoken, more than a quarter of a
century ago/'
In another : " If I were sitting by you, I could give
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some personal experiences. I could tell you of a time
when we were hungry for want of palatable food; when
we were ill, and had neither comlorts nor physician;
when we were surrounded by the spies of an un-
scrupulous government, without any earthly friend to
assist us, or any way of escape. But there are circum-
stances in which even such trials assume a minor
importance. My first real missionary trial was when,
amid sufferings such as I have described, a letter came,
telling of retrenchments. Schools, with the life already
cramped out of them, must be cramped still more;
assistants must be cut off; the workmen's hands must
be tied a little tighter; and: then, if they could succeed
in making bricks without straw, the churches at home
were ready to rejoice in tjieir success.^'
To another friend: "My husband works like a
galley-slave, and really it quite distresses me sometimes ;
but he seems to get fat on it, so I try not to worry.
He walks over the hills a mile or two every, morning ;
then down to ,his books — scratch, scratch— puzzle,
puzzle — and wheiii he, gets tired, out on the tej:^ndah
with your humble servant by his side, walking and
talking {Kaning,we call it in Burnlese) till the point is
elucidated; and then do^ypa again, and so on, /till ten
o'clock in the evening. Wq are haying some,encouraging
tokens. in the church: three have been lately baptised.
To-day I resume my native female prayer-meeting.
The women | a^e delighted to see me so well, and ex-
press their joy both by smiles and tears. They are very
anxious to have the Bible-class commence again ; and I
have promised to gratify them as soon as I can use my
voice a little better. Mah Zwoon came in to-day, and
after looking at me for some time very sorrowfully,
shook her head, and remarked, ' I am afraid we shall
never have the second pairt of " Pilgrim's Progress" now.'
Since 1 told the women there was another part about
Christian's wiBe and children, they have been very
anxious to obtain it, and I promised to translate it as soon
as I was sufiiciently well, and versed in the language."
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At last it was decided that Dr. Judson must take an.
extended sea-voyage to re-establish his health, which
was evidently rapidly sinking. In a letter dated April
15th, 1850, Mrs. Judson says: "I sit down to write
you with a very heavy heart — indeed, heavier than I
ever carried in my life before. I do not know whether
my precious husband is still living, or whether he may
not have already gone to heaven, and I shall have no
means of knowing for three or four months to come.
After I wrote you last month he continued to decline,
but so very slowly that I was not much alarmed, till
one evening, all on a sudden, as he attempted to go to
his cot, his back gave way, and he would have fallen
had I not caught and supported him. From that night
he never stood on his feet. About ten days after, he
was carried on board a ship bound for Bourbon, where
a comfortable cot was provided for him, but poor I was
not allowed to go with him. The physician said i£ he
went to sea there would be a chance, so the question was
one of duty, else all the world would never have induced
him to leave me. I had watched over him night and
day for five months, and it seemed as if we could not
breathe apart. The worst of it is the uncertainty of
getting intelligence. They arrive in six weeks, and in
six weeks more I may get letters — ^that is, if a vessel
should be coming this way.'^ This letter gives us
glimpses of the " deliciously-happy •" home-life of Mrs.
Judson, as she elsewhere terms it, and also of her heart-
breaking sorrow in parting with the husband of her
love, perhaps for ever. On the 22nd of April her
second child was born — still-bom, and thus he " brought
no joy." We can scarcely imagine any situation more
distressing than Mrs. Judson's at this time. Left alone,
with three children depending upon her maternal care,
her newly-given babe under the clods of the valley,
herself ill, and in a situation peculiarly needing all the
loving succour which kindness could bestow ; and, worse
than all, in total ignorance as to the fate of her husband.
Under this agonising combination of circumstances she
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poured forth her souVs sorrow in some tender lines to
her mother. These lines, entitled " Sweet Mother/' are
touching in their expression of mingled agony and faith.
We give a few verses from the poem : —
" The wild south-west monsoon has risea
On broad, grey wings of gloom,
While here, from out my dreary prison,
I look, as from a tomb — alas !
My heart another tomb.
" Upon the low thatched roof the rain
With ceaseless patter falls ;
My choicest treasures bear its stain,
Mould gathers on the walls — would heaven
'Twere only on the walls.
" Sweet mother, I am here alone,
In sorrow and in pain ;
The sunshine from my heart has flown,
It feels the driving rain — ah, me !
The chill, the mould, the rain.
" And when for one loved far, far more,
Come thickly-gathering tears.
My star of faith is clouded o'er,
I sink beneath my fears — sweet friend,
I sink beneath my fears.
" O, but to feel thy fond arms twine
Around me once again !
It almost seems those lips of thine
Might kiss away the pain — might soothe
This duU, cold, heavy pain.
" But, gentle mother, through Hfe's storms
I may not lean on thee ;
For helpless, cowering little forms
Cling trustingly to me. — Poor babes I
To have no guide but me.
" With weary feet and broken wing,
With bleeding heart, and sore,
Thy dove looks backward, sorrowing,
But seeks the ark no more ; thy breast
Seeks never, never more.
" Sweet mother, for the exile pray,
That loftier faith be given ;
Jer broken reeds all swept away.
That she may rest in heaven — her soul
Grow strong in Christ and heaven.
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" All fearfully — all tearfuUy,
Alone and sorro'wing,
My dim eye lifted to the eky,
Fast to the Cross I cling — Christ,
To Thy dear Cross I cling ! "
About the end o£ August came tAe dreaded tidings
of her husband's death. We cannot fancy her long-
drawn anguish, her anxious waiting, her painful dread,
only ending in the assurance of the worst. Dr.
Judson had died within a fortnight of the time that he
had bidden her adieu. She says, writing home : " Now
I can think of nothing, and see nothing, but the black
shadows that have fallen upon my heart and life. Oh!
it is terrible ! my heart is aching, and I am ill with grief.
I do not seem as if I should ever be well again ; and
then, perhaps, I do not know, I may try to bring my poor
little orphans home. Oh ! you do not how we have
loved each other ; and now I am alone I It was my
husband's wish that I should go home with my poor little
orphans ; but I feel as though I can decide on nothing.'''
At length, in consequence of her broken health,
brought on by the unhealthiness of the rainy season,
and doubtless also by her excessive grief, her physician
ordered her home. This she decided on doing; and
planned to collect the whole family together under one
roof, there to act a mother's part to them. There were
six children in all — Abby Ann, and the two elder boys,
Elnathan and Adoniram, then studying in America, and
the three younger ones with her — no small charge in her
delicate and widowed condition. On January 22nd,
1851, Mrs Judson with her three little ones, left Maul-
main, and sailed for America, by way of Calcutta and
England. At Calcutta, among other proofs of esteem
and friendship which she received was a presentation
Bible from the Right Rev. Bishop Wilson, and the
" Judson Testimonial Fund " — a sum of fifteen hundred
dollars, subscribed by Calcutta gentlemen, without
distinction of sect or creed, in token of respect to the
memory of her late husband. On reaching England,
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she resided during her stay, chiefly with W. B. Gurney,
Esq., of with Rev. Dr. Angus. But her heart longed
for home, and after spending four or five weeks with
her English friends, she proceeded on her voyage, reach-
ing America in October, 1851, within a little over five
years from the time she had bade her native land farewell.
Once more among her friends, she arranged all
matters connected with the family. The two elder
sons were at college; she placed AbbyAnn under Miss
Anable^s care, and retained charge of the three little
ones herself. She took a house at Hamilton, near her
parents, and at regular seasons all the children had happy
reunions there. She recommenced her literary labours,
and by this means, together with the annuity allowed
her from the Missionary Union, intended to bring up
the little ones. She, however, very shortly declined the
annuity, from high and honourable motives. In the
year 1853, her health gradually but surely failed,
and the much-loved employment of assisting Dr. Way-
land in the preparation of her husband-'s Memoir became
a heavy task. In 1854 she failed rapidly. About
February she ceased to write even letters — an ominous
token, for as long as she could, she plied the pen. Then
her brother wrote from her dictation ; and on May 20th
we find him saying : " I fear the last of earth is speedily
approaching for my sister .''■' It was j she was sinking
rapidly into the arms of death. She, however, looked
forward to heaven as a place of rest. " It is not,''' she
said, "the pearly gates and golden streets of heaven that
attract me ; it is its perfect rest in the presence of my
Saviour. It will be so Sweet after a life of toil and care
like mine, though a very pleasant one it has been ; and
I am only weary of the care and toil because I have not
strength to endure them.''''
On the first of June, 1854 — the month in which she
wished to die — ^the death-struggle commenced, and after
enduring much suffering, at ten o'clock on the same
evening, she sweetly dropped her head on her sister's
breast, and " fell asleep."
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Thus passed away from our eartt one of its noblest
spirits — one who nobly fought the battle of life ; wore
herself out in the cause of truth and righteousness;
furnished a bright example of sanctified intellect ; and
exemplified in striking combination all the true
womanly graces, united with Christian fortitude. As a
missionary she entered heartily into the work; was
assiduous in learning the language, and as soon as it
was mastered, hastened to make herself useful iu every
department of effort open to her : conducting the female
religious meetings, instructing in the Scriptures, guiding
inquirers, and aiding the new converts to larger spiritual
attainments.
We conclude this sketch with a poem, which, though
short, is exquisitely beautiful, written ia the latter period
of her life. It is entitled " My Angel Guide."
"T gazed down Life's dim labyrinth,
A wildering maze to see,
Crossed o'er by many a tangled clue,
And wild as wild could be.
And, as I gazed in doubt and dread,
An Angel came to me.
" I knew him for a heavenly guide ;
I knew him, even then,
Though meekly as a child ho stood
Among the sons of men.
By his deep spirit — loveliness,
I knew him, even then.
" And as I leaned my weary head
Upon his proffered breast,
And scanned the peril-hauuted wild.
From out my place of rest,
I wondered if the shining ones
Of Eden were more blest.
" For there was light within my soul,
Light on my peaceful way ;
And all around the blue above
The clustering starlight lay ;
And easterly, I saw upreared
The pearly gates of day.
" So, hand in hand, we trod the wild.
My, angel guide and I ;
His lifted wing aU quivering
With tokens from the sky.
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Strange, my dull thought could not divino
'Twas lifted— but to fly.
" Again, down life's dim labyrinth
I grope my way alone ;
While, wildly through the midnight sky,
Black, hurrying clouds are blown,
And thickly, in my tangled path.
The sharp, bare thorns are strewn.
" Yet firm my foot, for well I know
The goal can not be far ;
And ever, through the rifted clouds,
Shines out one steady star,
For, when my guide went up, he left
The pearly gates ajar."
SUHMESE IDOL.
MRS. MARY WILLIAMS,
Wife of the Sev. John, WilUcms,
MISSIONAKY TO THE SOUTH SEAS; OF THE LONDON
MISSIONARY SOCIETY.
" For me remains nor time, nor space,
My country is in eveiy place.
I can be calm, and free from care.
On any shore — since God is there."
?HE history of the South Sea Mission, as
told in John Williams^ " Missionary
Enterprises," is one full of exciting
1^ interest. Its pages contain stories
i J and reminiscences respecting the
^ spread of the Gospel, "unequalled
by any similar narrative since the
days of the Acts of the Apostles." It
was such a record of facts connected with
the evangelisation of those far away islands
of the Pacific Ocean that people read,
wondered, and admired. John Williams,
who afterwards filled a martyr's grave,
and his devoted wife, took a very large part in the
evangelisation of those islands. Indeed, there was
scarcely an island of any note which he did not visit
and attempt to benefit. It was in the prosecution
of one of these errands of mercy that he fell at
Erromanga, under the clubs and spears of the savages
whom he was endeavouring to befriend. But during
the years of his laborious and eventful ministry there.
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MKS. MART WILLIAMS. 125
his wife, Mrs. Williams, laboured with him in the
Gospel as a true " helpmeet," and succeeded iu winning
many of the female population for Jesus. In addition,
she taught them the arts of civilised life to a large
extent, and both by example and precept developed the
virtues of female neatness, management, and modesty
amongst them.
Her maiden name was Mary Chauner. She was
connected by church - membership with the church
assembling at the Tabernacle, Tottenham Court Road,
London, under the pastoral care of the Rev. Matthew
Wilks. Here, also, her husband attended, and conse-
crated himself to the service of the mission field. In
Christian heroism and straightforward fulfilment of duty
this lady was in every way the equal of her husband,
and it was a happy day for the church when the two
were united. The marriage with Mr. Williams took
place October 29th, 1816, at the Tabernacle. Says Mr..
Williams' biographer, in relation to this event : " This
was a day which not only Mr. Williams had reason to
remember with gratitude, but also many thousands of
Polynesian women, whom the love and labours of his
devoted partner raised from degradation to comfort,
from the rudeness and vile indulgence of savage, to the
manifold enjoyments of civilised life, and from pagan
darkness to evangelical light."
The newly-married couple sailed from England on
November 17th, 1816, in a vessel bound for Sydney, in
company with other missionaries also destined for the
South Seas. After some unavoidable delays, they
reached Eimeo in about a year from the time of their
leaving England. Nearly a twelvemonth was profitably
spent at Eimeo in acquiring the language and being in-
troduced to mission- work ; but as that island seemed
fairly supplied with missionary workers, Mr. Williams
longed to visit and labour among those in " the regions
beyond." In pursuance of this resolution, Mr. Williams,
with his wife, first-bom son, and other members of the
mission, sailed for Huahine^ one of the Society Islands.
126 HEEonrES ov the mission field.
Here the people had long desired a missionary teacher.
Some beams of the Gospel light had fallen upon them,
and they now sought eagerly for aid in shaking them-
selves free from the bon(£.ge of idolatry. Under these
circumstances, their reception of the missionary party
was all that could be desired. In a graphic letter Mrs.
Williams records their first experiences of the people of
Huahine : " The natives assigned us a good house im-
mediately, and scarcely had we entered before the people
brought to us a hot baked pig and a large bowl of yams.
We then made some tea, and ate a hearty meal. Our
next business was to fit up a lodging for the night,
which was done by putting a piece of native cloth across
one end of a very large house. Here we slept as soundly
as if we had been in a palace. The next day we re-
moved to a neat little oval house, and fitted it up with
native cloth as comfortably as we could. As usual, my
dear John made lime, and plastered the floors. I dare-
say you frequently talk of us, and wonder what we have
to eat ; I will tell you as nearly as I can. There are
plenty of fowls here, and we dress them in a variety of
ways. Sometimes we have fresh pork, and occasionally
we kill a sucking pig, and get it cooked as well as you
can in England, who have large kitchen fires. I only
wish we had a cow, and I should then be able to make
butter; but we get plenty of milk for our tea, as we
have five goats." Shortly after, Mr. Williams added :
" My dear Mary is a famous cook. I am sure I don't
laiow what a poor man would do by himself in such a
place as this."
Pi-om these extracts it will be seen that the work
of the missionaries was no play-game. In their lot were
many hardships, because they had to educate the people
up to the manners and customs of civilised life, as well
as to endure the greatest personal inconveniences for lack
of the most ordinary apjdiances of English life. Mrs.
Williams had to be her ovni cook and housemaid, in addi-
tion to fulfilling her duties to her babe, and to the native
women, who crowded with curiosity around the white
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lady wlio had been brave enough to come over the
ocean. In Huahinej however, it seemed that their lot
was not to be cast, as a larger opening offered to Mr.
Williams, and, accepting the advice of his fellow-mis-
sionaries, he, with Mr. Threlkeld, passed over to Raiatea,
and made there their permanent home.
Raiatea is the chief island of the Society group, and
occupies a most important position. Its chiefs exercised
authority over the surrounding islands, and led the way
in the adoption of any new custom. Further, Raiatea
was the seat of the most abominable idolatry ; and could
Satan's stronghold have been shaken there, the influence
would have been felt among all the other islands. Two
years previously, a shipwrecked crew of Tahitians had
carried the first tidings of the Gospel to Raiatea ; and
as a consequence, Tamatoa, the chief, had abandoned
some idolatrous practices, had erected a native chapel,
and now, hearing that a band of missionaries were at
Huahine, went there to entreat some of them to settle
at Raiatea. Messrs. Williams and Threlkeld consented
to go, and without delay the two mission families ac-
companied Tamatoa back to his island. Here, then, at
the end of 1818, Mrs. Williams and her husband took
lip their home.
They found much to contend with there, although
the natives were just awakening from the night of
heathenism and eager to receive the truth. The
manners and customs of the people "were abominable,"
so that Mrs. Williams says, "No description could be
given of them.'" Mr. WUliams set about building a
dwelling-house for his family as much in the European
style as he could manage, filling up his leisure hours
with all kinds of mechanical work for this purpose,
while a goodly portion of each day and all the Sabbath
days were set apart for religious instruction. Mean-
while, Mrs. Williams did her share of the work as a
missionary's wife, among the women principally. She
instructed them in making articles of clothing, and ia
the arts of home-management and feminine industry.
128 HEEOINES OP THE MISSION FIELD.
It was very curious to see with what eagerness these
partly-civilised women clamoured for bonnets. Among
all the articles of clothing worn by Mrs. WilliamSj none
excited so much comment or stirred up such a spirit of
eager rivalry as her bonnet. Not only was it so at
Raiatea, but in all the other islands of the South Seas
to which Christianity penetrated, the same trait pre-
vailed. Frequently, the first outward sign of a woman^'s
embracing the new religion, was a bonnet perched on
the top of her head, while her husband would also
march proudly in a hat, even if in other respects he
retained his native style of dress.
But not only did Mrs. Williams teach the women
how to make clothing, she also attended to their spiritual
and moral instruction. Soon after her arrival at Raiatea,
she observed with pain the sad condition of many of the
old women, east off by their friends, forsaken by their
children, and perishing from lack of kindness. She sent
some of the more promising of the Christian natives
through the settlement, after the infant church and
society had been formed, to search out the number of
these despised old women. She found that they num-
bered from seventy to eighty, and that they were
destitute of the most needful articles of clothing. Im-
mediately she set the female communicants to prepare
clothing for them, and calling them together at her own
house, arranged them into classes, and placed them under
teachers, reserving the superintendence of the whole
matter in her own hands. Thenceforward Mrs. WUliams
met them every Monday afternoon, prayed with them, and
examined them in reference to the teaching which Mr.
Williams had given them on the Sabbatli. As the
natural consequence, the friends and relatives of these
old women began to show them more kindness, while
those who had " learned Christ,^' supported their aged
relatives in their own households. Many of the old
women became members of the Church, and after wit-
nessing a good profession, died in peace. Twice a year
a feast was prepared, at which these old members of
MUS. MAUY WILLIAMS. 1^9
Mrs. Williams' classes met their teachers and the other
missionaries, when the proceedings were of a most
pleasing character ; while every Sabbath-day they sat
together on two long seats in feont of the pulpit, and
listened with eager delight to the blessed Word, which
had made " evening-time " to be " light ■" with them.
According to the instructions of the Directors of
the London Missionary Society, the missionaries taught
the people the arts of civilised life. House-building,
boat-building, cotton and arrow-root culture, among
other things, were encouraged and practised. The
natives were led to abolish polygamy, and the solemn
rite of marriage was instituted. Incited by the example
of Mr. Williams, the natives began to buUd themselves
houses, as nearly as possible after the missionary's pattern.
When Mr. and Mrs. Williams first went to Raiatea, there
were only " two native habitations, and it was difficult to
walk along the beach for the bushes.'' In a little time,
however, the missionary could report that the wilderness
had been turned into an open space, "with a range of
houses extending along the sea-beach, in which resided
about a thousand of the natives." A code of laws was
also drawn up, by which every ofEence, according to the
judgment of the natives themselves, received its fitting
punishment. To crown the whole, a missionary society
was formed ; and the Raiateans gave out of their poverty
liberally to send the Gospel to other islands. Still, as is
generally the case, when good is being done, there were
found a few who hated the light, and desired the de-
struction of the missionaries. Among these were four
young men, who formed a conspiracy to kill Mr. Williams,
and had it not been for a series of providential interposi-
tions, they would have succeeded. These events caused
Mrs. Williams much anxiety and sufBering, so much so,
that illness seized her, and for three weeks her life hung
in the balance. Thus was their cup a mixed one, joy
and sorrow, success and discouragement mingling therein.
But the successes atoned for the discouragements.
Among the heathen customs which were gradually
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abolislied was that of infanticide. This custom reigned
universally at Raiatea. Mrs. Williams had a servant in
her employ, whose former trade it was to destroy infants.
This woman, after her conversion to Christianity, became
devoted, honest, faithful and kind, proving her fidelity
to Mrs. Williams and her children by a steady service of
fifteen years. Sometimes she would recount to her mis-
tress with tears, the manner in which she performed the
horrid custom. Taking a newly-born infant, she would
either suffocate it by puttiog a wet cloth upon its mouth,
or by pinching its throat. On other occasions she would
bury it alive, leaving it under a layer of earth and stones
in the recesses of the forest, to perish miserably. Or she
would destroy it by a fourth method, which was still
more brutal. Immediately after birth, she would break
the first joints of its fingers and toes. If this did not
kill it, she would break the second joints. If it still
survived, she would break the joints of its ankles and
wrists j and provided it still luigered, which it sometimes
did, she would as a last resource break the joiats of the
elbows and knees, finishing the whole process by stran-
gulation. This woman would recount her deeds with
the greatest contrition, as, indeed, would all those
mothers who had killed their infants in the former days
of heathenism, and had afterwards become converted to
the knowledge of the truth. One woman confessed
that she had killed sixteen babes, her whole family j
another nine, another seven, another five. After the
introduction of Christianity into the island, however,
the people deeply regretted this sin of former days.
Once, at a school anniversary and examination, in which
six hundred children were paraded before the king, an
affecting incident took place. An aged chief arose in
much excitement, and exclaimed, " I must speak. Oh !
that I had known the Gospel was coming. Oh ! that I
had known that these blessings were in store for us,
then would I have saved my children, and they would
have been among this happy group, repeating these
precious truths. But, alas ! I destroyed them all ; I
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132 HEEOINES OF THE MISSION HELD.
have not one left. I have been the father o£ nineteen
children ; they are all gone — not one is left.''^ Turning
to the king, who was a relative, he said, "You, my
brother, saw me kill child after child, but you never
seized this murderous hand, and said, ' Stay, brother,
God is about to bless us; the Gospel of salvation is
coming to our shores.'"
A young woman, who became at the time of Mr.
and Mrs. Williams' stay at Raiatea, a teacher in one of
the missionary schools, was rescued from death some
years previously in a most singular manner. Her mother
and father were of different ranks in Raiatean society,
and custom demanded that all the children should be
destroyed as soon as born. The first babe was bom and
put to death, so also was the second, in spite of the
father's entreaties. It seemed that his heart felt some
affection for his offspring, and he renewed his entreaties
that the third child, a fine girl, might be saved alive.
But no, the mother and her friends determined to kill
it J so, during the father's absence in the mountains, it
was buried alive. Returning and hearing of it, the poor
man hastened to the place and disinterred the babe, just
in time to save its life. He then gave his child in
charge to his brother and sister, who took it and brought
it up at Eimeo, an island about seventy miles distant,
where the custom of infanticide was not practised.
Soon after, the father died, without informing the
mother of his rescue of their infant. Shortly after the
father's death, Christianity was introduced into Raiatea,
and the mother embraced the new religion. As she
grew enlightened she bewailed bitterly the destruction
of her children ; but one day a woman disclosed to her
the fact of the saving of this one child. The mother
sailed over to Eimeo immediately, and found her child —
with what overwhelming feelings of joy may be
imagined. The daughter was now grown up a fine girl,
and became the stay of her mother. She also became a
consistent Christian, and a successful teacher in the
female school.
MKS. MAKY WILLIAMS. 133
In 182a Mr. and Mrs. Williams, compelled by ill-
health, paid a visit to Sydney, New South Wales, and
while there employed the time in catering for the
spiritual and material welfare of their beloved islanders.
Beside purchasing a small schooner for purposes of com-
munication between the islands, we find that they laid
in a stock of " clothes for the women, shoes, stockings,
tea-kettles, tea-cups and saucers, and tea, of which the
natives were very fond." Thus we see that the presence
of Mrs. Williams acted beneficially for her poor, untu-
tored island sisters. Having taught unto them " Jesus
and his love,''' she endeavoured to civilise them also, and
to elevate their daily life.
In the autumn of 1822, the state of Mrs. Williams'
health was so full of danger that serious plans were
entertained concerning their return to England. But
special prayer was once and again made on her account,
and her strength was so far restored that they decided
to continue in Raiatea. Mr. Williams determined hence-
forth to watch his opportunity, and to make that island
his starting-point for errands of mercy to other islands
in the South Seas. Now commenced that series of
visits to islands, distant and near, which have become
for ever celebrated under the title of "Missionary
Enterprises." There was also a prospect that Mrs.
Williams' health would be established by these voyages;
accordingly, on the 4th July, 1823, they set sail for
Aitutaki, as the first island to which they would carry
the news of the Word of Life. In addition they took
with them a band of heroic teachers, in order to leave a
couple on each island to teach the natives more of the
kingdom of God. The Aitutaki people were very
friendly, and had cherished the Word which had been
left there by Mr. and Mrs. Williams on their voyage to
New South Wales a little time previously. On that
first occasion Mrs. Williams sat nursing her only child,
a fine boy of four years old, as the natives came crowd-
ing up the sides of the vessel. As little John Williams
was the first European child they had ever seen, they
134 HEEOINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
immediately became so excited that the chief begged to
have the child for his own^ offering to bring him up as
his own son, and eventually to make him King of
Aitutaki. This offer^ however, only made Mrs. Williams
clasp her boy the more tightly to her breast, while Mr.
Williams courteously declined the offer. Still, however,
they pressed their request, and grew so clamorous that
Mrs. Williams, fairly brightened, ran away with the
babe into the cabin, lest the natives should snatch him
from her arms, leap into the sea, and swim with him to
the shore. By this means she managed to evade the im-
portunity of the islanders. In this voyage Mr. Williams
discovered Rarotonga, and placed a teacher there, in com-
pany with some Christian natives, to teach the islanders
the way of salvation. Having done this, they sailed
back to Raiatea, where Mrs. Williams, vrith her renewed
health, applied herself unremittingly to missionary
work. She could dress flax, and being an excellent
hand at the spinning-wheel, taught the native women
to imitate her in providing garments for their house-
holds. On Sundays she also took her full share of
special labours, holding, among the rest, a female Bible
class, consisting of about twenty, or more, of the most
pious women. This class was accustomed to read chap-
ters, verse by verse, and to be catechised upon it, after-
wards being examined as to their proficiency in relation
to a subject which had been selected on the previous
Sabbath. In addition, she stQl continued her work
among the old women — ^fuU as this class was of the poor,
the neglected, the blind, the lame, and the deaf. These
poor old women were accustomed to say : " We thought
our days were past, and that we should never come back
again into the world ; we were laid aside as castaways,
but now we are beginning to live again. It is good we
lived to see these days." To show their gratitude these
old people made two fine large mats for Mrs. Williams'
rooms. The younger females, especially the girls, leamt
the arts of sewing, cutting-out, &c., from Mrs. Williams,
while every interval was filled up with housewifely
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duties, whicli concerned the providing of sufficient and
nourishing food for her husband.
In 1836, Mrs. Williams writes : " Since I wrote, we
have been favoured with another sweet boy. We have
called him Samuel, and pray that he may be a Samuel
indeed. Our dear little John is at school at Eimeo.
This is his second year. It is a great sacrifice to part
with him ; but as it is for his future benefit, we have
committed him to the care of the Great Preserver."
After this followed a second voyage to Rarotonga,
. in company with Mr. and Mrs. Pitman, who were to be
settled there. They remained there for about a year,
during which time Mr. Williams taught the natives to
build a new chapel, as their first one was not large
enough to accommodate the great numbers. It was
during the building of this chapel that the interesting
incident occurred of ''making the chip speak.'^ Mr.
Williams had forgotten his square, and taking up a chip,
wrote a request upon it that Mrs. Williams would send
it by bearer, who was a chief of high degree. This so
astonished the bearer that he instantly exalted the chip
into something very supernatural. They also suffered
great privations, "being often in want of food at
Rarotonga, having had neither tea, flour, sugar, rice,
nor fowls for some months, and being obliged to make
our own salt and soap."" Here Mr. Williams constructed
the " Messenger of Peace,'' the first missionary ship built
for the purpose of carrying the Gospel alone to the
islands. The story of the building of his ship is so full
of interest that it would be wrong to pass it over entirely,
but our space will not allow of many details. Suffice it
to say that, after being detained at Rarotonga many
months, hoping and looking for a ship to convey them
back to Raiatea — ^having lost their boats by means of
tempests — and suffering by reason of want, Mr. Williams
determined to build a ship. Says Mr. Pitman, his
colleague : " None but a Williams would have at-
tempted such a thing as to commence building a vessel,
not having wherewith to build her.'' Mr. Williams
136 HEEOINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
says : " I knew little of ship-buildingj and had scarcely
any tools to work with, yet I succeeded in about three
months in completing a vessel between seventy and
eighty tons burden, with no other assistance than
that which the natives could render." They used
hatchets for adzes, bamboos for crooked planks, wooden
pins for iron bolts, cocoa-nut husk for oakum, bark of
trees for ropes, and mats for sails. In this Mr. Williams
contemplated visiting all the islands within a distance of
two thousand miles, but to this scheme Mrs. Williams
had long denied her consent. At length she was visited
by serious illness, and while on the brink of the grave,
her missionary devotedness came out more strongly; for,
calling her husband to her side one morning, she thus
addressed him : " From this time your desire has my full
concurrence ; and when you go, I shall follow you every
day with my prayers, that God may preserve you from
danger, crown your attempt with success, and bring you
back iu safety." From that time John Williams devoted
his life to the islands of those seas, only taking one short
rest from labour, by means of a visit to England with
his wife and family. On some of these shorter voyages
Mrs. Williams accompanied her husband, while on other
occasions she remained at Baiatea, to direct the work
there. On one occasion, while at Rarotonga — which
island always was one possessing special interest for
them — Mrs. Williams nearly lost her life by a fearful
tempest. It was night, and she had retired to rest,
when, perceiidng that the roof was bending beneath
the hurricane, she hastily rose up and fled to
another part of the house. She h^d not left her bed
two minutes, before the end of the house, with the roof,
fell in, covering and crushing the very place where she
had lain. A thousand houses were destroyed in this
hurricane.
At length, in June, 1834, after nearly eighteen
years' absence, Mr. and Mrs. Williams with their three
sons, paid a visit to England. They had left behind
them, in various islands upon which they had resided,
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137
the graves of seven little infants. Bereavement, sick-
ness, poverty, and want liad all in turn been their lot ;
but still, nothing had daunted their missionary ardour,
and they were fully prepared to return again to the
scenes of their varied labours — ^to work, watch, and
pray until life should end. After nearly four years
spent in England, in the most ardent advocacy of the
SCENE IN ONE OF THE SOCIETY ISLANDS.
cause, during which time Mr. Williams published his
" Missionary Enterprises,'" and raised the sum of £4,000
to purchase the second missionary ship, the Camden,
the missionary party set sail once more for those islands
of the South, in this new vessel. Mrs. Williams had to
experience a great grief at parting, for her second son
was to be left behind for the sake of his education. It
is stated that "the grief of this son was so poignant
and irrepressible, and created such emotions in those
present, that all appeared to desire, both for the sake of
the child and his parents, that the hour of departure had
138 HEEOINES OP THE MISSION HELD.
passed." Those who have not had to endure it cannot
understand the grief of separation between missionaries
and their children. It is one of the sorrows — and that
not the least — of their lives. The eldest son had married,
and was returning with his wife in company with the
band of missionaries, for the hands of Mr. and Mrs.
Williams were to be strengthened by the addition of
nine missionaries and their wives.
About a twelvemonth was occupied in the return
voyage, and in visiting the different islands, and intro-
ducing the newly-ordained missionaries to their work.
At the end of that time, namely, about May, 1839, Mr.
and Mrs. Williams settled at Fasetootai, Upolu, forming
a new station there. From here, however, Mr. Williams
still sailed about, visiting all the old stations, and car-
rying supplies by means of the Camden. In November
of that same year he was killed, in company with Mr.
Harris, by the savages of Erromanga, and Mrs. Williams
was left to suffer what she had often dreaded — the
bitter loneliness and sorrow of widowhood. Thus mys-
teriously the noble-hearted missionary fell, pierced by
the spears of those to whom he was carrying the blessed
Word.
It was not until the following March, that Mrs.
Williams was informed of the event. So long had she
been kept in suspense, though unavoidably, and now
that suspense was ended only by the news of her hus-
band's murder. The very trial, which, through all the
long, weary years she had dreaded, came upon her, and
she was left in lonely widowhood, to the unspeakable
sorrow of her lot. Into that overwhelming loneliness
neither stranger nor friend could enter ; no other heart
could "intermeddle." At the dead of midnight Mrs.
Williams was awakened to receive the sad intelligence;
and as it spread abroad, the lamentation, the mourning,
the woe once beheld in ancient Egypt at the death of
the first-born, were once more repeated. For many
hours Mrs. Williams was unable to bear even the sym-
pathy of friends ; she was too paralysed and prostrated.
MKS. MAEY WILLIAMS. 139
One of tlie first to see her in the evening of the follow-
ing day was a chief named Malietoa, who exhibited the
most passionate sorrow for his mueh-loved but cruelly-
murdered teacher. At length, however, he checked
himself, and kneeling down by Mrs. Williams' side,
gently took her hand and said : " Oh ! my mother ! do
not grieve so much ; do not Mil yourself with grieving.
You, too, will die with sorrow, and be taken away from
us ; and then, oh ! what shall we do ? " Many such
interviews as these fell to Mrs. Williams'" share, for the
natives were just like a family of children bereaved of a
father. But all such lamentations were unavailing to
" call back the fleeting breath ; " and she who had for
twenty-three years shared his labours, hardships, and
trials, had now to traverse the lonely path of widow-
hood.
In March, 1841, after receiving on every hand the
utmost kindness, and numberless tokens of good will,
both from missionaries and natives, Mrs. Williams turned
her face homeward. After a somewhat long voyage,
and calling at various settlements of missionaries, Mrs.
Williams arrived in England once more, in October,
1842. Here, after ten years' sojourning among old and
dear friends, she passed away to her eternal rest, June
15th, 1852.
MISS FIDELIA FISKE,
MISSIONARY TO PERSIA; OF THE AMERICAN BOARD OP
MISSIONS.
" Sow, while the seeds are lying
In the warm earth's bosom deep,
And your warm tears fall upon it,
They will stir in their quiet sleep ;
And the green blades rise the quicker,
Perchance, for the tears you weep."
ISS FIDELIA FISKE was descended
from the good old Puritan stock.
Although, a native of America^ and
far removed, by course of years^ from
those early days, the family per-
petuated from generation to genera-
tion the traditions of the faith
received from their fathers, and
all their descent proved the truth of
divine promise respiecting a godly seed.
Rev. William Guest, the biographer of
Miss Fiske, tells us that for three hundred
and thirty years, the family, in all its genera-
tions, had been known to be a godly one. Her
great-grandmother was such an eminently pious woman
that it is recorded of her that she used to set apart whole
days to pray that her children may be holy, even to the
latest descent. The biographer adds that so large was the
answer granted to this prayer, that in 1857 three hundred
of the descendants of this praying woman were members
of Christian churches. It is little wonder, therefore,
MISS FIDELIA FISKE. 141
that Miss Fiske became the devoted and successful
missionary teacher that she was. May not this have
been part of the answer to that pious aneestor^'s prayers?
Beside this, the missionary spirit ran in the family.
Her uncle, the Rev. Pliny Fiske, had left America to
labour in the missionary field in Palestine. Fidelia was
only three years of age at the time of his departure;
but that event, and the periodical arrival of the " Mis-
sionary Herald" in the family, did much towards deciding
her, in after-years, as to the course her Christian activity
should take.
Fidelia was born, May 1st, 1816, in Shelburne, " in
a plain, one-storey" American country farm-house. She
was always a very thoughtful child, and distinguished,
even at an early age, for thoroughness of study, as far
as her limited range went. Her father, Rupert Fiske,
was a pious man, a Christian of almost one book.
Evening by evening, by the side of the immense log-fire,
and surrounded by his family, in the large farm-house
kitchen, he searched his Bible, making it the man of his
counsel, and the referee in all family difiiculties. From
him the children learnt that invariable habit of turning
to the Holy Book for counsel, guidance and instruction,
which followed them through all their after-life. Fidelia
attended the district school, which happened to be near
her father's house; and also the sabbath school, con-
nected with the Congregational church of which her
father was deacon. There the child^'s teacher was the
daughter of the pastor, and one day, when Fidelia was
about twelve years of age, this young lady spoke very
pointedly and personally to each member of her class on
the subject of their individual salvation. This close
appeal fastened on Fidelia's heart, and the young girl
for some months carried the burden of sin. But her
mother, who was a Christian woman, observing the
troubled face of the child, said one day, kindly, " What
ig it, my daughter ? " " Mother, I am a lost sinner ! "
was the reply ; and the mother therewith counselled her
child how to flee from the wrath to come. Fidelia soon
142 HEROINES OF THE MISSION KELB.
found peaeej and in 1831, made a public profession of
her faith in Christ, by uniting with the Congregational
Church in her native town. She was at this time just
over fifteen years of age. After this she entered various
paths of usefulness, and became the means of much
spiritual good to the young people within her circle.
At the age of twenty-three. Miss Fiske entered
Mount Holyoke Seminary, a noted female college, and
one which had for its ruling spirit, a thoroughly educated
Christian woman. After residing there for about a
twelvemonth. Miss Fiske returned home, ill with
typhoid fever, an illness which took her to within a very
hair^s-breadth of the grave. She recovered, however, but
only to see her father and her youngest sister fall victims
to the same disease. After her recovery she returned to
Mount Holyoke Seminary, desirous of completing her
education for the work of instruction, little dreaming
that a career of usefulness in the great missionary field
would shortly be opened up to her.
Dr. Perkins, whose labours in Persia are known to
most students of missionary enterprise, visited Mount
Holyoke at this juncture, and requested that a young
lady might be set apart, to go back to Persia with his
party, in order to instruct the Nestorian women and
girls. It is a remarkable thing that the lady principal, ,
having the missionary cause much at heart, called a
meeting of the teachers and pupils, when she urged them
to take this matter into their prayerful consideration, in
order to see if they could not consecrate themselves to
the work. Out of her band of twelve teachers, six of
them went to the missionary field to labour, sooner or
later, as the result of that meeting. On the receipt of
Dr. Perkins' request. Miss Fiske was proposed; but as
Mrs. Fiske objected on the score of her daughter's
health, the project was for a time given up. Aiother
young lady was chosen, but her friends would not give
her up j and finally the request came back to Miss Fiske
again. The matter was a momentous one, and as it
required an almost immediate decision, no time could be
MISS PIDELIA riSKB. 143
lost. After a sleepless nighty Fidelia said that she would
go J subject to her mother's consent. Hearing of that de-
termination, although late in the day, the lady principal.
Miss Lyon, decided to drive over to Shelburne, and see
Mrs. Kske at once. They drove off through the snow
and the storm, arriving at Fidelia's home at eleven
o'clock on a Saturday night ; and summoning the family.
Miss Lyon laid the matter before them, as one requiring
prayerful consideration and immediate decision. All
that night and next day, the matter was thought over
and prayed over. Finally, the mother's faith conquered ;
and turning to Fidelia, she said " Go, my child, go."
Then commenced preparations for her speedy departure
for Persia.
On March 1st, 1843, at the age of twenty-seven.
Miss Fiske embarked for Persia, there to labour as
missionary teacher. The mission party included Dr.
Perkins, his wife, and daughter, who were returning to
mission work in Persia; Rev. D. T. Stoddard, Mrs.
Stoddard, Rev. E. E. Bliss, and Mrs. Bliss, who were
going out for the purpose of labouring among the moun-
tain Nestorians. The little party sailed amid heartfelt
benedictions and prayers from sorrowing friends, and after
thirty-six days at sea, reached the harbour of Smyrna.
They landed here, and spent a week amid the scenery
and associations of this ancient city. After this they
proceeded to Trebizonde, where Miss Fiske was intro-
duced to two devoted missionaries, who had been
labouring among the Turks for years, but with such
intermittent success that they often sat down alone
to the communion of the Lord's Supper. After the
voyage had come to an end. Miss Fiske's party had to
travel, in those inhospitable regions, seven or eight
hundred miles by land. But after many hardships,
they at length reached Urumiah, and settled down to
their missionary toils.
Urumiah is a town in Persia, near the borders of
Lake Urumiah, containing about 25,000 souls. Of
these 2,000 are Jews, 1,000 are Nestorians, and the re?t
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Mohammedans. According to general custom the houses
present a very gloomy appearance outwardly^ seeing
that they are built in the true Eastern style, and, as a
rule, very dirty. Zoroaster, the founder of that form of
idolatry peculiar to Persia, was born here, and his
followers, called Parsees, or fire-worshippers, may be
found to this day even in India. The Nestorians are a
wild and lawless tribe, generally at war with the Kurds,
and retaining among themselves some remnants of an
ancient corruption of Christianity, transmitted to them
by Nestorius, a reputed saint, and bishop of Constanti-
nople, in the fifth century. His followers have not
espoused all the idolatrous tenets of Rome, and for many
years kept the faith as they received it from him, in
much of its pristine purity. But, during the last few
centuries, the Nestorians have greatly degenerated, being
Christians only in name, sunk in darkness, degradation,
and lawlessness ; mumbling over their idolatrous forms
of prayer without any meaning whatever. This descrip-
tion, however, although sad, must be made a hundred
times sadder, if possible, to apply to the women, for the
female part of the population are so sunk in ignorance
and neglect that they know absolutely nothing. In the
heart of these mountains the name " woman " was .equi-
valent to our English term " donkey,^' and the Moslem
idea that women have no souls, appeared to be firmly
believed and taught among the Nestorians. The Ameri-
can Board of Missions directed their efforts very much
to the civilising and instructing of the females, believ-
ing that the mothers and wives possessed the largest
influence upon the children, and that, therefore, to be
efBective, all civilising and Christian effort must com-
mence with them. The missionaries stated that the
Nestorian language contained no words corresponding
to those of "home" and "wife,'^ so degraded were the
habits of the people. In her description of the manners
and customs of their social life. Miss Fiske says : " The
Nestorian house was formerly a large single room, and
there the work of the family was mostly performed.
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146 HEIJOINES or THE MISSION FIELD.
There they ate^ and there they slept. Several genera-
tions occupied the same apartment, each son, as he
married, bringing his wife to his father's house. Their
beds are much like a good 'comfortable'' filled with
wool, or, more frequently, with cotton j a heavy quilt
and pillow completed a set of bedding. They took up
their beds in the morning, piling them upon a wooden
frame, spreading them again at night. It was cus-
tomary to light the house by an opening in the roof,
through which the smoke made its escape. It had only
a floor of earth, covered in part with mats and pieces of
carpeting. There was hardly a possibility of cleanli-
ness. Vermin abounded in most of the homes, while
Mhe personal habits of the people were filthy.'"
According to universal custom where the ci'vilising
and refining influences of the Bible are unknown, the
Nestorian women were the slaves and drudges of the
household. Betrothed and married when mere children,
they were 'taken at an early age to labour for the sub-
sistence of the lord and master. They went forth in
the morning to labour in the vineyards and wheat-fields,
very often carrying also their li'fctle infants, for these
they must nurse between the intervals of work. Then,
returning at night, tired and worn out, they had to milk
the cows, prepare the supper, and then stand by imtil
the husband had finished, before daring to partake of
any. In addition to all these degradations, they often
had to suffer cruel beatings at the hands of their hus-
bands. Such were the Nestorian women without the
Gospel !
It was a trial of faith and patience, to labour among
such degraded specimens of womanhood; but the trial
must precede the triumph. Some few years previous to
this, the first American missionaries had opened three
schools for Nestorian children, and had performed the
preparatory work connected with the mission to Persia.
This had gone on; and at the time of Miss Fiske'a
arrival about forty schools had been opened in the vil-
lages on the plain of Urumiah; but as these were
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attended chiefly by boys, the women and girls were but
little benefited by the work. Mrs. Grant, one of the
first missionaries, had opened a day-school for girls in
1838, but it had dragged out a lingering existence,
neither being attended nor appreciated by the class for
whom it was intended. Miss Fiske felt it laid upon
her conscience to try to do something for the Nestorian
mothers, but she adds : ''I little knew the pit of degra-
dation I was descending.'"'' But she was determined to
tri/, and narrates the account of her first lessons. "I
would seat myself among them on the earthen floor
and read a verse, then ask questions to see if they
understood it. For example, after reading the history
of the Creation, I asked, 'Who was the first man?'
Answer — 'What do we know? We are women;''
(meaning in English, ' JFe are donkeys.') Then I told
them that Adam was the first man, and made them
repeat the name over till they remembered it. This
was enough for one lesson. It set them thinking, and
woke up faculties previously dormant.'' Sometimes she
would visit at their houses, and, sitting down on their
mats, would collect a similar party around her ; but the
vermin and indescribable filth, would send her home
sick at heart; while the women and girls would crowd
around her, examine her clothes, remark on her words,
and but rarely carry away any abiding idea of good.
Under all circumstances. Miss Fiske felt that it was
more hopeful to endeavour to evangelise the women
through their daughters. Mrs. Grant's day-school had
accomplished but little towards this end, especially as
she had died ■within the first year of its formation,
leaving only native teachers to work it under the super-
■vision of the ladies of the mission. Yet, it was not
wholly dead; and it seemed as if this school presented
a nucleus from which could be expanded a seminary or
boarding-school. Miss Fiske decided that, ha'ving re-
gard to the household degradation and social customs
prevalent among the Nestorians, she must take some
girls into a famih/scTiool, clothe, educate, teach, and
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148 HEROINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
train them, if she would raise the women of Persia. It
was a bold idea, for the customs and traditions of the
Nestorians were all against it ; while even the members
of the mission doubted if the scheme cotdd be started,
or if once started, could be carried on for a single year.
Everybody feared that if they gave up their (Sughters
to be educated they would lose the chance of marriage ;
neither would they be available for drudgery in the
fields, to say nothing of the reproach which fell upon all
parents who dared to differ so greatly from the majority
as to think of education for their girls.
However, Miss Fiske resolved to begin, and enquired
for six girls, who were willing to be gratuitously main-
tained and educated. But nowhere could she obtaia
promises of scholars. She says : " The first Syriac word
I learnt was daughter ; and as I can now use the verb
' to give,' I often ask parents to give me their daughters."
But at the opening day, not one single scholar had been
obtained. Fifteen day scholars, however, offered them-
selves, and Miss Fiske feared that here her efforts would
have to end. But looking from the window, she saw
Mar Yohanan coming through the court, leading two
little girls by the hand — one his niece, and the other a
child from a neighbouring village. They were named,
the one Selby, and the other Khanee, and were aged re-
spectively seven and ten years. As Miss Fiske hastened
to meet them, the old man placed their childish hands in
hers, and said, " They are your daughters ; no man shall
take them from you.'" The missionary teacher wept
tears of joy over these two girls, and solemnly pledged
herself to educate them for the Lord.
For several months these pupils proved to be the only
resident ones, although many attended the day school.
If one or two girls entered as boarders, frequently their
school career would end by their running away before a
week had passed, or by being forcibly carried away by
their friends. Yet, one by one, the desired number was
gained j but only after the most stringent conditions had
been made by the friends. For instance, the girls were
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149
PERSIAN WOMEN.
not to be allowed to go out of doors except in the
teacher's company, while they were to be lodged near
her night and daj. All these conditions Miss Fiske
promised faithfully to observe j and she carried them
150 HEEOINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
out SO literally, that the girls were as constantly with her
as if they had been her own children. The premises
occupied by the missionary, furnished two large rooms for
the girls. Of these, one was the schoolroom, on the mud
floor of which they sat, upon mats ; these, with a stove,
and a few rough benches, forming the only furniture.
The window was of oiled paper, and "admitted," says
Miss Fiske, "far more light than I supposed a paper
window coiild.-" The other room, which was larger, was
the kitchen, dormitory, and parlour of the girls ; and it,
too, was covered with mats, upon which to spread the
beds. Miss Fiske had to cleanse these girls, clothe
them, wash them, feed, teach, train, and bear with them
— duties which demanded that the Christian graces of
charity and long-sufEeriug should be in constant and
active exercise. Yet there was no other- way of doing
good to the women of Persia. A day-school for girls,
besides being scantily attended, accomplished but little
good, because the girls, as soon as they returned home,
went at once into the very degradation from which the
teacher was trying to rescue them. But could a genera-
tion of young women be raised up to act as teachers of
the next, and as reformers of the homes of the people,
there would be some hope of improvement. To this
end Fidelia Fiske prayed, laboured, suffered, and hoped.
She says : " Our first business is to make them clothes,
that they may be comfortable. These we make in the
native style. They must be cared for, not less when out
of school than when in. When I go out, and when I
come in I take these children with me, for I dare not
leave them to themselves. Oh ! they are a precious
charge ! I find my heart going forth to them, the same
as to children at horde. If I can lead them in the way
to heaven I shall feel that my joy is full.'"
Occasionally also Miss Fiske met the mothers of her
girls, holding a little familiar conversation about religious
tilings, because their prejudices prevented their hearing
the Gospel from the lips of men. But the great obstacle
to their deriving any good, was their inveterate habit of
MISS FIDELIA PISKB. 151
talking. Usually she was obliged to get them to keep
their fingers on their lips, before she could obtain silence,
and then she would tell them some interesting narrative
from the Bible. So, little by little, " the good seed of
the kingdom ■" was sown.
In June, 1844, persecution broke out, and the school
was for a time dismissed, in order to prevent violence
being displayed to both teachers and pupils . Their friends
took them home for a time, but in November the
storm had passed over, and Miss Piske received them all
back once more. Not only so, but the number grew,
until at the close of the year, the seminary included
twenty-five boarders; and more might have been re-
ceived had there been adequate accommodation. The
mothers occasionally spent an afternoon with the girls,
and so favourable was the impression produced, that
people who would formerly have scoffed at the bare idea,
now begged that their daughters might be taken into the
school. Larger premises were subsequently obtained,
and Miss Fiske rejoiced over a full institution. After
this date, much success was seen; many of the girls
were known to use their opportunities for private prayer
most assiduously, and to listen to the instruction im-
parted with more earnest attention. In January, 1846, a
revival, or to speak more correctly, an outpouring of the
Holy Spirit, was granted to the pupils, in answer to the
long-continued prayer of the missionaries. Many of the
girls were hopefully converted to God, and the school
resounded with the voice of praise and prayer. "Writing
home at this juncture. Miss Fiske says : " Prayerfulness
has thus far been strikingly exhibited in those hopefully
converted. They love their closets; and it is one of
their greatest trials that they cannot have a prayer-
closet as they wish. I have many little meetings for
prayer with them. It is delightful at such times to
hear those who have but just begun to love the Lord,
pleading for entire consecraijon to Him, and also, with,
the deepest apparent feeling, wrestling for the salvation
of their impenitent friends. Can it be, I often think at
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such a time, that these are indeed sisters in Christ,
redeemed by His blood, and made heirs o£ heaven ? If
so, what an inroad has been made on Satan's kingdom.
God has brought to pass in a day what years of man's
labour could never effect/' Some of these dear girls grew
up to be teachers of others, or wives and mothers in
various domestic circles, while others were early taken
home to glory. Some of the memorials of these early
saved ones are very touching.
Towards the end of 1847, Miss Rice, another lady
from Mount Holyoke Seminary, America, arrived to
assist Miss Fiske in the female boarding school. Soon
after her arrival, a new awakening broke out in the
school ; and while those who were converted three years
before sought a fresh consecration of heart and life,
bemoaning their backslidings, nearly all the new
scholars experienced pardoning grace. Nor was this all.
From the school the influence of the Spirit spread around
through all the district, till scarcely a house could be
found in some of the villages without praying members.
The women, among whom Miss Fiske had laboured so
long and- so unavailingly, now came crowding around
the premises at all opportunities, entreating to be taken
in for a day or two, to learn the way of salvation.
Night and day, the teachers' private rooms, as well as
the schoolrooms, were crowded with women, whose one
anxiety was to know how to " flee from the wrath to
come." One of the servants whose name was Joseph,
after experiencing conversion himself, came to Miss
Fiske one day with streaming eyes, and said : " I have a
petition to make; will you receive it?" On being
assured that she would, he proceeded : " My village is
lost, my family are going to destruction, and their blood
is upon my neck. Oh ! will you let me go to-night,
and tell them their state, and ask their forgiveness for
my soul-destroying example ? " On receiving permission
he departed, and his visit was the commencement of a
blessed awakening there, also, in consequence of which
many converts were added to the church.
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The pupils in the school were eager to get others to
partake of the same blessings. The maleg, or mayor^ of
Geog Tapa, called there one day to see his little girl,
who was under Miss Fiske's care. His daughter had
experienced converting grace during this awakening;
and, anxious that her father should be saved, too, com-
menced praying with him, as soon as the first messages
and salutations were over. But the old man was proud
and inflexible, determined not to be influenced by the
new faith. She then called in sis or seven of her com-
panions to aid in her efEorts, and the girls formed a
praying circle round him, as he sat in the room. There
he sat and listened, till his feelings so overcame him
that he sank down in their midst. This they continued,
imtil the man himself lifted up the earnest cry for
mercy, and soon he received a gracious answer of peace.
This man proved his conversion by his consistent life,
and his warm interest in all that pertained to the
mission, up till 1863, when he died. Miss Fiske records
that at the close of this awakening, all the girls in the
school over twelve years of age were hopefully con-
verted, many of them becoming, from that time, shining
lights in a dark world. Some of the girls returned to
their mountain homes — with great grief, it was true,
but with hearts on fire with the love of God, promising
their teacher, with parting sobs, to be "faithful unto
death.^^ So they proved. Many years afterward, when
the evangelists of the mission journeyed among those
mountains, with the message of mercy to the people,
they found these girls, then grown into womanhood, in
homes of their own, nui-turing the love of Christ in
their hearts, and ready to welcome the preachers. In
this way the bread cast upon the waters showed itself,
after many days.
About 1850 an attempt was made by the Persian
Government to close the school, but Miss Fiske appealed
to the British Consul at Teheran, and with such success
that the institution was suffered to continue in its course
of usefulness and blessing. It had already conferred
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great blessings upon the female part o£ the population.
Early marriages were abolished, so that it was not now
vmeommon to keep girls in the school until they, were
eighteen or nineteen, before they left to be married, or
to engage as teachers in other schools. In each case the
girls were eagerly sought after, as means of great
blessing to the families and districts in which they
settled. The charge of fanaticism had been brought
against Miss Fiske and her helpers by those who sought
the destruction of the school ; but she fully disposed of
this charge in her sensible and lady-like letter to the
British Consul. It ran as follows : — " The design of
this school is to so educate Nestorian girls that they may
be better daughters, and sisters, wives, and mothers,
than are usually found among this people. Unless a
change, and a very great change, can be wrought in the
females here, all the efforts in behalf of the other sex
will fail of producing permanent good. We aim to
give the members of the school such a training, physical,
mental, and moral, as shall best fit them for a happy
and useful life among their own people. Aside from
the various duties of the schoolroom, kitchen, and wash-
room, the pupils are taught to cut out, and make their
own clothing. They also give attention to other plain
needlework, and ply their knitting whenever they find
a few leisure moments. Some ornamental needlework
is taught the elder girls. This has not a very prominent
place in our instructions, though we deem it important.
It tends, not a little, to soften the asperities of these
wild girls. The same hand, however, that skilfully
uses the worsted-needle is found in summer among the
golden wheat, holding the sickle; and in autumn,
gathering the vintage."
So the cloud of persecution passed away for that
time, and again, and again the school experienced large
showers of divine blessing. It was extended and en-
larged, too, several times, in consequence of its growing
popularity and usefulness. It was Miss Fiske's in-
creasing desire that every girl brought within the range
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of her influence should not only be trained to perform
the duties connected with this life well^ but that she
should also become a Christian, in deed, and in truth.
To this end, she, together with her coadjutor, Miss Rice,
laboured, prayed, and believed. At this time it was
nothing uncommon for the converted mothers of the
girls — women, who a few years before had been sunk in
darkness and degradation — ^to set apart seasons to pray
specially for the conversion of the girls. Then they
would come to the school asking : " Is there any interest
in the school ? Are any of the girls praying for mercy?
Is my daughter anxious?'" This fact indicates most
markedly the great change which had taken place among
the Persian women. No more ignorant and stupid, like
donheys, the poor mothers, having found the pearl of
great price themselves, yearned that their daughters
might find it too.
Time passed by, and each returning year increased in
blessing; but the Government again endeavoured to
close the school. In 1856, Askar Khan, a Government
agent, visited the school, to obtain evidence against
it, and thus interrogated one of the elder girls, in
Turkish :—
" Are you allowed to follow your own customs ? "
" We follow all that are good. We have some very
foolish customs, which you would not wish us to follow."
" Do these ladies let you see your friends ? ■"
" Certainly ; we always see them when they come,
and we go home three times in the year ; and once we
stay home three months."
" What do you do when in your villages ? "
" We go out into the fields and work, and do every-
thiag that our friends tell us to do.'"
"Are your teachers willing ? "
" Yes ; they tell us to help our fi-iends all we can,
and are sometimes displeased because we do no more for
them."
'- When here, what do you do ? "
" We study and learn all wisdom.''
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" Are you allowed to use your own books ? "
"Certainly. The book which is the foundation of
our religion they have printed for us, and we use it more
than any other.-"
"Do you fast?"
" Yes ; one day at the beginning of the year, and
several other days.''
" Have you not forsaken your father's fasts ? "
" Not any that are written in that book. "We are
careful to keep all those."
"Would your teachers be willing that you should
fast?"
" They would be willing ; but we do not wish to fast
more than the book requires."
" "What are your prayers ? "
" Such as the book teaches us."
Although this Government agent could see nothing
but good in the school, he yet spoke very decidedly
against female education, and said that the only proper
condition for girls and women was their former one.
There is no doubt that he would have made unfavourable
representations to the Government, which would have
bred trouble, had he been spared. He was not permitted,
however, to do this, for he was shortly after assassinated
in his tent by a Khoordish chief. Thus, once more, God's
providence interposed.
In 1859, however. Miss Fiske's health visibly failed.
She had been labouring constantly, "in season and out
of season," among the Nestorian people for sixteen
years; and although the spirit was willing and eager
for yet more work, the flesh was very weak. Symptoms
of the disease which ended in her death set in, and it
was considered advisable that she should return to
America, as well for the sake of the sea-voyage as for
the purpose of obtaining the best medical sloll. But
the affections of the people clung round her with such
fervency that she felt as if she could not break away
from them. The native converts endeavoured, by every
means in their power, to cheer and aid her at this time.
MISS FIDELIA FISKE. 157
She tells an affecting story of one who sat near her in
a church, during Divine service, striving to bear up her
weakness. Miss Fiske was sitting on her mat, pensively
thinking of the coming separation, and striving against
her pain, when a Nestorian woman sat behind her, so as
to support the invalid^s frail strength, whispering : " If
you love me, lean haxi." She did lean, and rest too ;
winning so much rest and refreshment, indeed, that she
was able to give the native women another lesson of an
hour's length, before retiring home that evening.
Although greatly against her will. Miss Fiske had
no alternative but to return to Anierica. Her disease
seemed to be of a cancerous nature, and quickly sapped
the foundations of her strength; so, weary, worn, and
broken in health, she decided to go. Others of the
mission were going home too, to rest and recruit, and it
became her settled intention, after doing this, to return
to Persia — there, if it became her Lord's will, to end
her days. The last few weeks of her sojourn at Uru-
miah were full of tender ministries on the part of those
who had learnt the way of life from her lips. She
mentions that in one meeting ninety-ihree converted
females met to wish her " God speed,'" with all of
whom, save one, she had prayed alone. Finally, with
the promise of coming back again as soon as strength
permitted, the devoted missionary tore herself from her
mueh-loved pupils.
Returniag home, she was welcomed by Christians of
all ranks and denominations. During 1860 she used
all her failing strength for the advancement of missions
— speaking at drawing-room meetings, consulting with
missionary labourers destined for the Nestorian mission-
field, and stirring up the female colleges, especially her
own loved Mount Holyoke, by her touching recitals of
what the Lord had done. Many positions of usefulness
were offered to her, but to all the requests for Christian
service in this form her reply was " Persia." In truth,
she hoped and expected to sail for that land in the
summer of 1863; but her evidently failing strength for*
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bade it. With much sorrow of heart she relinquished
this dearly-cherished design, and assumed the direction
of Mount Holyoke Seminary. Here her Christian
graces were called into play, and as far as her strength
allowed she threw herself, heart and soul, into the
beloved work. Such a blessing descended upon the
institution that in one year it is recorded, " out of three
hundred and forty-four scholars only nineteen left it
unconverted." She succeeded, too, in sowing the seeds
of missionary consecration among the young ladies, and
some of them, upon whom her mantle descended, carried
on the great work after she had passed into the skies.
She was not, however, spared very long to labour in her
native land. Her disease progressed rapidly at the last,
and she was compelled to lie by altogether. Precluded
from vmting, from the pain and inflammation of arms and
chest, she dictated a last faithful yet affectionate message
to the young people at Mount Holyoke. It closed with
these words, words which come home to every Christian
heart : " Live for Christ ; in so doing you will be blessed
for time and eternity.'" She experienced no doubts ; her
assurance was complete ; her peace flowed as a river, for
she knew in whom she had believed. One of the neigh-
bouring ministers called to see her on the morning of
her death ; and while he was praying, her spirit, upborne
on wings of faith and love, soared to realms of endless
day, on the morning of July &6th, 1864.
Those who knew her bore the highest testimony to
her Christian character. Dr. Kirk, the eminent Congre-
gational minister of Boston, said : " I wish to speak
carefully, but I am sure I never saw one who came
nearer to Jesus in self-sacrifice. If ever there should be
an extension of the eleventh chapter of Hebrews, I think
that the name of Fidelia Fiske would stand there. That
is a list of those who either had remarkable faith, or who
suffered for the truth. She was a martyr. She had
made the greatest self-sacrifice. She had given up her
will ; and when you have done that, the rest is easy.
To bum at the stake for awhile, to be torn in the rack,
MISS FIDELIA FISKE. 159
to be devoured by wild beasts is as nothing when you
have torn out your own willj and laid it on God's altar/'
Said the venerable Secretary of the American Board of
Missions : " In the structure and working of her whole
nature, she seemed to me the nearest approach I ever saw,
in man or woman, to my ideal of our beloved Saviour as
He appeared on the earth." This is high praise ; but
the labours and the life of Fidelia Fiske combine to bear
it out.
" What then ? Eye hath not seen, nor ear hath heard !
"Wait till thou, too, hast fought the noble strife.
And won, through Jeaas Christ, the crown of life !
Then shalt thou know the glory of the word.
Then as the stars, for ever, ever shine.
Beneath the King's own smile, perpetual zenith thine."
MRS. MARY M. ELLIS,
Wife of the Rev. Willmm Ellis,
MISSIONAKY TO THE SOTJTH SEAS; Or THE I,ONBON
MISSIONAEY SOCIETY.
" Open, Heaven ! No morrow
Will see this joy o'ercast ;
No pain, no tears, no sorrow,
Her gentle heart will borrow ;
Sad life is past ;
Shielded, and safe from sorrow.
At home at last."
MONG our English hymn-writers the
Rev. Joseph Hart occupies an honourable
place. In almost every selection of
hymns, some of Hart's are to be found,
while his sound ''Guide to a Young
Christian'' has dii-ected many into the
path of life and counselled them when
there. The subject of this sketch was the grand-
daughter of the Rev. Joseph Hartj in fact, for
many generations the family had been noted for
godliness, so that Miss Moor was the descendant
of an ancestry renowned for piety and good works.
Mary Mercy Moor was early left an orphan. When
she was only an infant of three months, her father, Mr.
Alexander Moor, died, and before the child had com-
pleted her eighth year, Mrs. Moor also passed away,
leaving her daughter to the guardianship of a pious
friend, living in the metropolis, who engaged to
supply, as far as possible, the lack of a mother's care.
The little girl remained with this lady for some years,
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receiving in the school which the latter carried on, a
sound education, adapted to train her for future use-
fulness as a governess. On her attaining the age
of eleven, she felt the stirrings of the Spirit to such
an extent that her Bible became her companion by
night and day. She would even sleep with it under
her pillow, so as to have it at hand on awaking in the
morning. Beside this, she engaged in. Sunday-school
teaching in connection with the Silver Street Chapel,
and in various ways tried to work for her Saviour.
Still, it seems that she did not, at that time, make
any public profession. However, in 181^, when Mary
was nineteen, she went to reside with her only
brother, who, being two years older than herself, had
commenced business in London; and during the next
year she was admitted into church-fellowship with the
Silver Street Church, then under the pastoral care of
the Rev. Mr. Jones. At the date of this profession of
Christianity she was about twenty years of age, and
known to all with whom she mingled as an earnest,
sincere follower of Christ, and a devoted Sunday-school
worker. But Providence so ordered it that her sympa-
thies were not to be confined to this path of Christian
labour, although the means by which Miss Moor's mind
was directed to the contemplation of mission-work, were
somewhat staggering to faith.
In the year 1815, she was laid on a sick bed by an
illness which at first threatened to cut her off. But in
answer to many earnest prayers — as she always believed
— she was again raised up; and with renewed health
came renewed and deepened consecration to the Master's
service. The mission-cause engaged very much of her
attention ; she read, talked and prayed about it, longing
to be permitted to go to the untaught heathen. It was
only after the most earnest counsel on the part of her
friends that she consented to forego her purpose of
going alone to the heathen. In deference to their wishes
she relinquished that idea, but laid the matter before her
God, and awaited the openings of Providence ; and very
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162 HEUOINIS OF THE MISSION FIELD.
shortly Miss Moor was led "by a way that she knew
not'-' into the mission-field.
Among the youthful members o£ the church at Silver
Street, was William Ellis, then filling a situation as
gardener in a gentleman's family. About the time when
Miss Moor's missionary aspirations commenced, the Rev.
John Campbell gave several addresses concerning the
work of missions in South Africa. He had just returned
from a two yfears' visit to the missionary stations there,
and his accounts of the wretchedness of the Africans,
and their willingness to receive teachers, made a very
strong impression on the minds of all who heard him.
Among the rest, William Ellis decided to devote the
remainder of his life, provided the directors of the
London Missionary Society accepted him, to the work of
preaching the Gospel to the heathen. Mr. Ellis's friends
were not greatly in favour of his going out ; indeed, the .
mission-cause was then in its infancy, comparatively
speaking, and " the madness of the missionary enterprise"
occupied people's thoughts more than its utility or glory.
However, nothing daunted, William Ellis persevered
and was accepted, being afterwards appointed for service
in the South Seas. About the same time Mr. Ellis
became acquainted with Miss Moor, who willingly con-
sented to join him as his partner both in life and service.
Accordingly, after about a year's preparation, the young
missionary, having been previously ordained, was
married to Miss Moor on the 9th November, 1815. On
the 8th December, the young married couple bade fare-
well to their friends in London, and proceeded to Gos-
port, but in consequence of various delays, did not finally
sail until January ^Srd, 1816. It also added to their
trial that no passage could be obtained for them save in
a transport vessel, crowded with mutinous convicts, and
commanded by an insolent and disobliging captain.
Along with their fellow-missionaries, Mr. and Mrs.
Threlkeld, Mr. Ellis and his wife experienced the utmost
discomfort from this man's incivility and cruelty. The
food was insufficient and coarse, and sometimes consisted
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163
of the flesh of sheep which had died of disease or starva-
tion. Yetj in view of all this, as a brief extract from
one of Mrs. Ellis's letters written at this date will show,
her missionary ardour was in no degree abated.
" Did we not believe that an over-rulina: Providence
IN THE SOUTH SEA ISLANDS.
orders all things for the best, we might be inclined to
murmur at being sent out in a convict ship, but we know
we are in the hands of God, and that He has the hearts
of all at His disposal, and renders all things subservient
to His own glory J therefore we cheerfully go forth, assured
that if the Lord has anything for us to do among the
heathen, we are safe untU our work is done. We rejoice
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1C4 HEROINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
that our minds are kept stayed on God, and we can say,
with our dear missionary sister, ' Onward in the strength
of the Lord, is our motto/ Indeed, the hope of being
useful among the convicts animates and reconciles us to
the prospect of danger. But why do I talk of being ex-
posed to danger? If our Saviour be at the helm, we
need fear no evil.'"
After a delay at Rio Janeiro, the vessel proceeded on
her outward course, reaching Sydney on the 22nd July.
It was not until the following December that a passage
could be secured to the South Sea Islands ; and during
this interval the missionaries remained the welcome
guests of a missionary who had returned from Tahiti
because of the hostility of the natives. Here Mrs. Ellis's
first child was born.
In December they sailed for the scene of their future
labours and came in sight of the island of Kapa, about
the 26th of January, 1817. At this place they first
made acquaintance with the predatory habits of the
islanders. Although shy at first, the natives gained
courage, crowding up the sides of the ship, and swarming
over the decks like bees, laying hands on whatever they
could find. One powerful fellow tried to seize a youth,
but the lad was too nimble for him. He then clutched
at the cabin boy, and attempted to drag him off, but the
sailors made the native relinquish his prize. A second
attempted to carry off a large mastiff, and a third suc-
ceeded in stealing a little kitten. Only a few minutes
previously, the nurse was playing with Mrs. Ellis's little
infant on deck, having just retired to the cabin as the
islanders commenced to swarm around the ship; thus
the infant was providentially preserved from probable
kidnapping, and that before its parents' eyes.
In February, just thirteen months after their de-
parture from Portsmouth, Mr. and Mrs. Ellis arrived at
Eimeo, the scene of the first part of their labours. The
first night on shore was spent in " a slender, birdcage
sort of a structare," thatched with leaves, and with a
floor only of earth, stones, and pebbles. This first
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night's lodging shadowed forth their subsequent career in
the missionary-field — self-sacrifice, suffering, and lack
of much personal comfort. Still, Mrs. Ellis never once
murmured, such was her singleness of heart and her
desire to he useful. And when, in obedience to the
counsel of the other missionaries, her husband removed
to a station called Afareaitu, on the opposite side of the
island of Eimeo, she journeyed thither without a dfelay,
and resided in the rudest shelter until the mission-house
could be built.
Here she at once commenced the special work of a
missionary. She studied the language, so as to hold
communication with the natives, and instructed the
native women in sewing as well as in other feminine
arts. This was no light labour, for the ignorance of
the native females was only equalled by their stupidity
and obstinacy. And among the minor trials which they
had to endure, not the least was the entire change of
food — a change which, to some extent, affected their
health. As soon as the dwelling was erected Mr. Ellis
set up the printing-press, and with the assistance of his
brother missionary, struck off a native spelling-book, a
Tahitian catechism, and an edition of St. Luke's Gospel.
It should be mentioned that Mr. Ellis spent four months
out of his twelvemonth of preparation in England, in
learning printing and book-binding. After the printing
was done, Mrs. Ellis, along with the other missionary's
wife, laboured at book-binding, teaching the natives
also this necessary art. Mrs. Ellis further undertook,
for several hours daily, the education of the sis
children of Mr. Crooks, their fellow-missionary labourer,
so that with the care of her own babe, domestic duties,
the book-binding, and the instruction of the native
women, she never knew an idle moment. In 1818 a
second son was born to them, a child of so delicate a
constitution, that the parents had to make frequent and
wearisome journeys to Papetoai, on the opposite side of
the island, for medical assistance. Afterwards, through
the carelessness of the native nurse, this child fractured
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his arm ; and on more than one occasion both the lives
of infant and mother were in danger. One day, Mrs.
Ellis, with her infant, narrowly escaped drowning,
through the upsetting of her canoe. All were plunged
into the raging sea, but by the exertions of the natives
were rescued.
VIEW IN HTJAHINE.
In the same year Mr. and Mrs. Ellis, with Mr. and
Mrs. BarfiE, removed to Huahine, with the intention of
settling in that island permanently. Here Mrs. EUis re-
sumed her works of love among •fee native females, with
varying success. Nothing was more common than for the
women, after receiving instructions in needlework, to
turn round and demand pay for the trouble of learning.
Among the rest, a young woman who had gained great
MRS. MART M. ELLIS. 167
proficiency in the art applied for payment. "For
what ? " asked Mrs. ElUs. " For learning/' was the
answer. " You asked me to learn, and I have learnt ;
what am I to get ? " Of course it was explained to her
that she had received, not conferred, a benefit, and was
also shown how she might turn her newly-acquired
knowledge to account by working for wages. In 1820,
a little church, consisting of fifteen members, was formed
in Huahine. Several of these were females, and had
been won over by Mrs. Ellis's labours. She also com-
menced a class for giving Biblical instruction to those
women who were anxious to unite in church-fellowship ;
and along with Mrs. BarfE she visited the sick and aged
females, according to a regular system.
Soon afterwards, Mr. Ellis sailed for the Sandwich
Islands, in order to accompany two native teachers,
who were prepared to settle in the Marquesas, leaving
Mrs. Ellis and her four little ones alone among
the infant church. At this date Mrs. Ellis writes :
" Sister Barff and I continue our meetings with the
females. "We often find it, a season of refreshing to our
own souls, and do hope it is beneficial to the dear
natives. We had a very affecting meeting at the
parting of our two dear sisters, the wives of the native
teachers. Many of the women could not speak for
tears; indeed, there was not a dry eye in the room.
' We . grieve to part with our dear sisters,' said the
native women. ' We shall never again see their faces at
our meetings for conversation, at our meetings for
prayer, at our meetings for public worship. We have
been used to listen to them with delight when they have
exhorted us with affection, and prayed with, and
for us ; but we shall not hear their voices more. But
we will not keep them back ; the work is God's, and if
teachers had not been sent to us we should now have
been dwelling in darkness, and the shadow of death.
We should now have been killing ope another, and mur-
dering our dear babes, and sinking into hell ; but God
had compassion on us. He has sent His good word to
168 HEKOINKS OF THE MISSION FIELD.
US, and caused our hearts to believe that Jesus Christ
alone is the Saviour of sinners, and to desire Him for
our Saviour ; and shall we not be wUling that others may
know this good "Word and Saviour also ? ' This, and
much more to the same purport, was the language of
their lips, and we believe also the language of their
hearts. It reminded us much of those delightful
meetings we had in our native land on the eve of our
own departure."
Mr. Ellis did not anticipate that his absence would
extend to more than three months, and during that time
Mrs. Ellis visited Borabora, at the request of Mrs.
Orsmond, who was the only European female there, to
assist her in the work of the station. After remaining
about nine weeks, Mrs. Ellis, with her family, set out
on her return voyage. But contrary winds forced the
boat back, and the boatmen were compelled to put in at
Eaiatea. Here she remained for a fortnight, waiting
for another favourable opportunity. On the first calm
day they accordingly left again, but the wind rose, and
after battling with the storm all night, they found
themselves still near to Raiatea, and landed, although
this time it proved to be another part of the coast. The
natives carried Mrs. Ellis to the nearest hut, for she was
too weak and faint to stand. At first sight this hut
appeared empty, but on looking round Mrs. Ellis
descried a poor native woman kneeling by the side of a
corpse, and praying to God. As soon as the first oat-
bursts of her lamentation subsided, the newly-made
widow came forward, and explained that the corpse was
that of her dead husband ; that all the other inmates of
the hut were gone to attend a missionary meeting, but
that she had stayed at home to attend on her dying
husband, who had passed away as the boat approached
the shore. Mrs. Ellis was still lying on the mat, where
the natives had placed her, and, indeed, during the whole
of the day and the next night she was too worn and
feeble to rise, but she tried to comfort the poor, lonely
widow. Telling her of Him who is a " Husband to the
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widow, and a Father to the fatherless,'' Mrs. Ellis
endeavoured to lighten the load of sorrow pressing on
her hostess. And this poor woman, but recently snatched
from heathenism, rose from out her great sorrow and
tried to minister to her heaven-sent guest. This was
self-renunciation, as taught by the Bible; and Mrs. Ellis
never looked back to that time but with feelings of
grateful interest. On the next day the boatmen made
another attempt, and fortunately succeeded in reaching
the island of Huahine. Here, however, her troubles
were not ended, for owing to some unknown cause Mr.
Ellis had not returned, and his absence was prolonged to
eight months. During this time the natives vied with
each other in attending to the comfort and safety of
" the little lonely widow," as they designated her. At
length, after eight anxious months, the vessel in which
Mr. Ellis had sailed returned, and husband and wife
were safely re-united. But this voyage was the com-
mencement of another change of home. An important
opening offered to Mr. Ellis in the island of Oahu, and
late in the same year he, with his family, set sail. This
event was the breaking-up of many ties. The women,
especially, crowded around Mrs. Ellis, with many tears,
while those who had acted as nurses to the children, or
had been more constantly associated with Mrs. Ellis in
domestic matters, were overwhelmed. One poor woman
went on the beach and watched the vessel far out at sea,
waving the last farewell to her teacher and friend, now
gone for ever.
At length they reached Oahu, and here Mrs. Ellis
commenced work among the females, pursuing the same
course as at Huahine. She says in a letter of this date :
" We were welcomed with the greatest cordiality by the
missionaries, the king and the chiefs, and were happy
to find that though there is plenty of room for improve-
ment, the people give the hearing ear, and seem willing
to receive instruction. I do not like these people so well
as I do those of the Society Isles ; but perhaps I may
like them better when I know more of them. There is
170 HEEOtNES OP THE MISSION FIELD.
a great work to be done here, and plenty of room for
many labourers." Mr. and Mrs. Ellis spent all the
time possible in the acquisition of the Hawaiian dialect,
so as to be able to proceed with the instruction of the
natives. As soon as she had gained proficiency enough,
the females of the royal family attached themselves to
her for instruction ; and every day some one or more of
them visited her for this purpose. It was curious, too,
to observe how these half-taught females aped the
manners and customs of the missionaries'" wives. At
that time it was the fashion for ladies to carry their
handkerchiefs in small reticules ; and one of the native
women, high in rank, having observed this fact, resolved
to emulate the practice. So, during the week she pro-
cured a new covered pail, and on the following Sabbath
marched to chapel with a long train of attendants, one
of whom, strutting nearest her mistress, carried this pail.
The missionary wondered what could be the purpose of
this article, but, of course, proceeded with the service as
usual. The party calmly took their seats, and pre-
sently, at a sign from the lady, the attendant, lifting
the lid of the pail, took out a white pocket handkerchief,
which she handed to her mistress. This lofty specimen
of heathenism used the handkerchief very ostentatiously,
and then returned it to the pail, surveying the congrega-
tion meanwhile with great complacency. Still, in spite
of many humorous incidents of this kind, much good
was accomplished, and many of these sable daughters of
the South Seas were won for Christ. Among the
number was Keopuolani, the queen-mother of the king
of the island of Maui, who had been a most consistent
Christian for some time, and who was the first to receive
the rite of baptism in the Sandwich Islands. This
woman died a most triumphant death, after a long ill-
ness ; and in accordance with her own request, Mr.
Ellis buried her with the simple rites of Christian burial.
And this enlightened queen was only the first-fruits of
a long accession to the crown jewels of the Redeemer,
from those southern seas.
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But a severe form of spinal disease developed itself
in Mrs. Ellis, consequent, as it was supposed, upon one
or two disastrous voyages between Huahine and Raiatea,
taken soon after the birth of her youngest child. This
disease forbade active service any longer, and compelled
Mrs. Ellis to remain in her own house, confined to her
couch for many hours every day. Here, whenever her
strength permitted, groups of female natives would
gather around her to listen to her words, while she
would discourse to them of the love and faithfulness of
Jesus Christ. Indeed, she was eagerly sought out by
those whom she had been accustomed to teach; and
although now laid aside in great measure, she continued
as far as possible her oral instructions to the women.
But there was no prospect of recovery, and the medical
opinion was that nothing but a voyage to England, and
life in. her native air once more, would restore her.
Accordingly, all the cherished missionary- work and the
long-planned mission-schemes had to be renounced, and
on the a4th of September, 1824, Mr. and Mrs. Ellis
left Oahu, amid the weeping and lamentations of the
chief women, who had stood and knelt around Mrs.
Ellis'* bed all day. After a month's sail they touched
at Huahine, the scene of their former labours, and as
soon as the natives knew who was on board they
crowded round with many tokens of affection. They
stocked the ship with provisions until the captain de-
clared he could accept no more, while the little ones in
the Sunday-school brought arrowroot, sugar-cane, fruit,
and fowls for the children — all from love to Mrs. Ellis.
Not content with this, the natives got up a social
gathering ; Mrs. Ellis was present, having been carried
to the place of meeting on a couch, and made the
special guest of the queen and the young princess.
After iJiis short stay they passed on their way, and
reached America, whither the ship was bound, in
March, 1825 — ^little more than nine years from the date
of sailing from England. After another rest among
sympathising friends in America, and the prosecution of
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misnon-service by Mr. Ellis, in giving lectures and
holding meetings, they once more sailed, and reached
London on the 18th of August in the same year.
Mrs. Ellis^s expectations of relief and cure by a
return to England, were not realised. Bodily weakness
and mental depression united to do their worst, and the
trial of her faith was severe. She says in her diary :
" Still, dear Lord, thou seest best to visit this feeble
body with pain and languishing ; wearisome nights are
appointed unto me; and distressing have been the
seasons of pain Thou hast called me to bear these last
two months — seasonswhich sometimes induce the thought,
' Why are His chariot- wheels so long delayed ? '
" Cast down, but not destroyed, I bless the hand,
My Father's hand, which strengthens while it strikes;
And should the furnace rage with sevenfold heat,
My Father's even there : mighty the waves.
But mightier He above, who calms the storm.''
In 18&7, however, her disease assumed a favourable
appearance, and she was able to attend public worship,
as well as to ride about. Indeed, it was hoped at one
time that her physical improvement would be such as to
permit herself and her husband to return to the South
Seas. But no improvement continued long enough to
carry out these plans : the continual fluctuations pre-
vented even the thought of a return to foreign mission-
work. Consequently, for five years Mr. Ellis travelled
and lectured for the London Missionary Society. At
the end of that period he assumed the post of Foreign
Secretary to the Society, and was discharging the duties
of that oflice at the time of Mrs. Ellis's death. The
last four years of her life she was confined to her room
with continued suffering. Yet even there she continued
the same patient, loving, ministering friend as ever.
One touching instance proves this : a little boy — a
missionarjr^s son — was sent to England for his education,
and taken home for a short time by Mr. Ellis. Mrs.
, Ellis admitted him to a share in her motherly love and
174 HEROINES OP THE MISSION FIELD.
sympatliies. Writing about it many years after, this
gentleman says : '' You perhaps forget the kindness of
your mother to the stranger boy that had drifted to the
haven. Do you think I can ? With all her pain and
weakness, and the cares of her own children, she at once
found room for me in her thoughts and anticipations. I
shall never forget that white, thin, patient, loving face.
The tears gather and drop as I write these lines. Nor
was this all. Her thoughts followed me to school,
nearing, though she was, the hour when heart and flesh
should fail ; she remembered the lonely boy in the
distant school, and sent him at Christmas a box of
schoolboy's cheer." This was at Christmas, 1834; in
tlie following month she passed away. A sudden change
took place, and on the evening of Sunday, January 11th,
1835, the beloved sufferer exchanged earth for heaven.
Her patient endurance, saintly self-sacrifice, and loving
ministry, form still a sweet savour among those who
knew and loved her. Prom Huahine, and from Oahu,
ransomed souls have long ere this, been " presented before
the throne of God," as the result of Mrs. Ellis's labours
there. Now she rests from these labours, but through
all eternity her " works do follow her."
MRS. DOROTHY JONES,
Wife of the Rev. ThoTims Jones,
MISSIONARY TO THE WEST INDIES J OP THE WESLEY AN
MISSIONARY SOCIETY.
" Mysterious to our reason seems your doom.
Yet not less merciful that doom might be ;
And when the silent chamhers of the sea
Shall hear the echoing trumpet rend the skies,
With them to meet the Lord in glory, ye shall rise.
" Then shall the wisdom of Omnipotence,
To our illumined vision be made clear j
Marvels and mysteries unto mortal sense
Shall great, and good, and merciful appear."
Beenabd Baeton-
' HE lives of few female missionaries have
been more eventful than that of Mrs.
Jones. During the short period that
she was permitted to labour in the
foreign field, she suffered more in the
cause of missions than many who have
been spared to toU much longer in
the work, her whole career being
marked by striking interpositions of the
providence and grace of God, and filled up
with thrilling dangers and sufferings.
Dorothy Hobson was bom at Cobridge, a
Staffordshire village, on August 17th, 1802,
being the youngest of four daughters. Her father was
in business as a master potter, and by the exercise of in-
dustry and economy, managed to bring up his children
176 HEROINES OP THE MISSION FIELD.
respectably, and to give them a fair education. Dorothy-
was trained under her mother's eye, in the fear of God,
and in the strict observance of the Sabbath. She had
several remarkable escapes from peril in her early child-
hood, and these escapes she was accustomed to call to mind
in afterdays, with deep emotion. Once she was stolen by
gipsies; but her father assembled a company of his
workmen, and started in pursuit. After some time, little
Dorothy was found in the gipsy camp, sitting in a
hamper of straw, and contentedly eating gingerbread.
At another time, she and her little brother were lost,
while walking in the fields, having strayed too far, and
in their childish way they repeated their evening prayers
for preservation and direction, until they by-and-bye
reached home.
When Dorothy was about fifteen, her mother died.
Mrs. Hobson was a sincere Christian, a wise parent, and
a far-seeing woman. As if apprehending conflicts
between Dorothy and her father on the score of religion,
she made it her dying request that if she or any other of
the children after her death should prefer another church
to the one in which they were brought up, he would
permit them to attend. This bereavement was greatly
blessed to the young girl ; indeed, it finally led to her
coming to " the great decision.'" She was for some time
in great distress of mind on account of her sins; her
health suffered, so that she was compelled to go for
a season from home, and while away was induced to
accompany a friend to the Wesleyan Chapel at Burslem.
She continued her attendance on the Wesleyan ministry,
and after long and earnest struggling with sundry diffi-
culties, she was enabled to believe with her heart unto
righteousness, and obtained a blessed sense of forgive-
ness, and acceptance with God, through the merits of
Christ. Miss Hobson soon after became a member of
the Wesleyan Church, and in the warmth of her first
love, engaged in Sunday-school teaching, and missionary
collecting, as well as in other works of faith and use-
fulness. During the week she was employed in band-
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painting on china at a neighbouring pottery, thus earning
her own living. This circumstance was a fortunate one
for her, seeing that very shortly a heavy trial came upon
her. Her father, feeling annoyed at his dai lighter's de-
votion to religious work, and her attendance at the
Wesleyan chapel, determined to turn her out of doors,
unless she acceded to his wishes, and renounced her con-
nection with these things. It was in vain that she
pleaded her mother's request. One night, upon returning
home, after she had been collecting for the missionary
society, he said to her: "Dorothy, I wish to give you a
choice as to which way you will take, and you must let
me know your decision within a half-hour. You must
give up praying, visiting the sick, collecting for those
blacks and attending the missionary meetings, or in half-
an-hour you must leave this house, and find another
home.'" Dorothy looked frightened, and full of sorrow;
but her faith was firm. She said : " Father, I cannot
promise these things ; ' I must serve Jesus first." " Then
you must go,'" said her father. She says : " It was a
great trial to me, but my heart was kept, trusting in the
Lord. I left home at the end of the half-hour, the
servant girl going with me, 'to carry my things. I had
no relatives within many miles distance, but I went to
the house of a poor ■widow, who was detained at home
that evening by the accident of spraining her wrist, and
her consequen't inability to lock her door." Dorothy
settled down here for a little time, and continued her
engagements as usual, trusting that God would soften
her father's heart towards her. As she prayed, it was
done unto her. Mr. Hobson sent her very soon a cordial
and pressing in'vitation to return home, promising that
he would never more interfere with her conscientious
convictions of duty. She returned home at once, glad
and thankful at the reconciliation, and only the more
eager to work for Christ.
Shortly after, Miss Hobson became engaged to the
Rev. Thomas Joiaes, who was preparing for mission-
work, and this circumstance gave rise to further trials
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at home. In spite of all his past harshness^ Mr. Hobson
regarded Dorothy as his favourite child, but so incensed
was he at the prospect of losing her that he intercepted
Mr. Jones' letters, and even threatened personal violence
towards him should he appear on the premises. One
evening the matter came to a crisis, and Mr. Hobson
entered the room where Dorothy was sitting, ia order,
as it appeared, to talk matters over. Having silently
lifted up her heart in prayer, she quietly told her father
that Mr. Jones had passed his examination, was ap-
pointed to the "West Indies, and was anxious to know
whether she could accompany him. "I suppose," re-
joined Mr. Hobson, " if I say no, you will go ? " " No,
father, I should not think it right in that ease to engage;
nor would the committee allow it. The rules forbid
it.''' " You don't know what you are doing," said he.
" You would never be happy with those blacks always
about you. And then the climate is so sickly, you
could not live long in it." She replied : " Yes, father,
I have thought of all these things, and read all I could
on the subject." " Then, what do you want ? Cannot
you be happy at home ? " She said with deep feeling :
" If I could but be useful to the heathen I should be
happy." He paused, and then replied : " Well, I neither
say yes nor no ; please yourself." '' Father, I shall .
think it my duty to go," she replied, "as you do not
forbid ; " and so the matter was decided.
The young missionaries were married at Burslem,
October 22nd, 1824>, and sailed on December 21st.
After various delays they reached Antigua safely, on
February 7th, 1825, and landed at English Harbour.
A friend, who saw Mrs. Jones land, writing of her,
said: "She and her husband had all the vigour of
English health, and presented every indication of lives
of usefulness and honour. She had all the bloom of her
fatherland, and her amiable and gentle manners, as well
as her consistency in dress and deportment, attracted the
attention of all with whom she came in contact." They
were stationed at Parham, six miles from St. John's,
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and both became speedily favourites with, the negroes.
Anxious to be at work, Mrs. Jones gathered together a
class of negro women, in order to teach them to read;
and so great a favourite was she that women of all ages
came from long distances seeking admission. Among
the number was an old woman of seventy-two years of
age, bent, and decrepid. Mrs. Jones hesitated about
receiving her, seeing that she had already as many
young and hopeful scholars as she could well manage.
But the aged negress pleaded pitifully for admission,
saying, among other things: "Yes, missy, I know my
head is thick, but I asked the Great Massa to help me
read, and to put it into your heart to teach me." Mrs.
Jones asked her, "What do you wish to read for?^'
" Oh ! " said the poor old woman, " I wish to learn that
I might read the Great Word. Perhaps, missy, I may
be sick and have the fever; and you know massa have
plenty to do, and I live eight miles off. Den I think if
I can read the Great Word it will tell of Jesus, and
comfort me." As the result, Mrs. Jones gave the old
woman permission to come twice a week, in order to
leam her letters, giving her at the same time an easy
reading book. Twice, weekly, the poor old woman
trudged to Parham, walking the sixteen miles, and
each time she succeeded in gaining a little additional
facility in the art of reading. After some months of
this effort, as she was with Mrs. Jones in the study one
morning, she succeeded in spelling out the name Loed.
A sudden awe seemed to strike her. " Missy," she said,
"that is the Great Massa's name.-" "Yes," was the
reply. Overcome with emotion, she let go the book,
and stood up ; clasping her hands together, she lifted up
her eyes, full of tears, saying : " Lord ! Massa ! Great
Massa ! I can read your great name." Then she dropped
on her knees, and prayed so fervently for blessings to
rest upon the work of God, and upon her teachers, that
Mrs. Jones could not restrain her tears.
In addition to this class of women sho also taught a
class of girls, in the hall of her house nearly every
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evening in the week. These poor girls had, in many
instances, to labour at field-work all day — for this was
during the time of West Indian slavery — and then to
walk distances of several miles to the mission-house.
But the love of learning so stimulated them that they
attended with surprising punctuality and regularity,
although the accommodation was so restricted in pro-
portion to the numbers that the little ones had to sit or
lie in the corners of the room, and " even under the
table. ^•' Mrs. Jones was permitted to see many pleasing
instances of good done by means of these two classes.
About a year was spent in faithful service for
Christ among these " little ones " of the flock, when a
painful and crushing dispensation of Providence put an
end to her missionary joys. The district meeting was
to be held at St. Christophers — another island in the
West Indian Archipelago — and as many missionaries
were to meet on that occasion, Mr. Jones wished much
his wife to accompany him. She decided to do so,
but appears to have suffered much beforehand in eon-
sequence of a remarkable dream, which seemed to fore-
bode evil. She could not shake off the impression, but
felt willing to suffer whatever might be in store, and
especially to accompany her husband into whatever
danger or sorrow might be appointed for him. The
mission party proceeded to their destination in safety,
however, and after going through the services, and
calling at Montserrat, prepared to return home. At
"Montserrat these terrible forebodings of shipwreck were
repeated, so much so that Mrs. Jones almost felt her
courage fail in the prospect of the return voyage. The
missionary party now numbered five missionaries, three
missionaries^ wives, four children, and two nurses,
makiag a total of fourteen individuals. They left
Montserrat on Monday, February 27th, 1826, in the
Maria mail-boat, instead of their own vessel, hoping
thereby to secure a quicker passage back to Antigua.
All seemed fair when they embarked, but during Mon-
day night a storm arose, which increased in rapidity
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until it became a hurricane. The passengers were
roused, for the vessel was blown over on its side, the
waves dashed frightfully over it, and the only boat the
ship possessed was carried off with two sailors in it.
The passengers were dragged up on the deck, parents
clinging to their children, and husbands to wives until
morning broke, hoping that then the storm would lull.
But before day had dawned the vessel broke in two.
Mrs. Jones says, in her deeply afEecting story: "The
captain, with four sailors, the brethren Hillier, Oke, and
Jones clung to the bows of the vessel ; myself, brother
White and family, brother Truscott, wife and child, two
nurses, one gentleman passenger, and several of the
sailors, who were holding on by the bulwarks to the
quarter-deck, at once went down with that part of the
vessel to which we had trusted ourselves. When the
waves had passed over him, Mr. Jones called out for me.
I heard him, and cried out, ' I am going ! ■* but my feet
were entangled in the rigging, which was the cause I
was not washed away with the rest. Mr. Jones, finding
by my voice that I was not far off, said, ' Put out your
hand.' I reached it out above the water, and he
brought me up from a watery grave. I now heard the
heart-rending shrieks of the dear children. Their cry
was : ' Oh ! mamma, I am drowning ! ' ' Oh ! papa,
save me ! ■* The little baby's cries were distressingly
distinct."
As Tuesday broke, its light found Mr. and Mrs.
Jones, together with the persons before-named, clinging
still to the bows of the wreck, all the others having
gone into eternity ! " But I thought I should soon be
exhausted," says Mrs. Jones, "being extremely cold,
through sitting so long in the water, with my head only
just above the surface. I had no bonnet on, and the
pieces of wreck which came dashing up against me soon
tore up my dress, so that I had nothing to keep me
warm. Mr. Jones pressed me to take his jacket, but to
this I could not consent ; the captain, however, gave me
an old jacket, which I thankfully received. Twice I
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lost my hold, in consequence of a large dog that had
been on board attempting to get on the wreck. The
poor animal, seeing my head out of water, came and set
his feet upon it, and I was very near being drowned
before the brethren perceived my danger.'^ On Wed-
nesday the storm abated, and the survivors hoisted their
cravats as signals of distress ; but the long day wore to
a close, and still no succour came. The dead bodies of
their friends and companions floated around them, being
entangled in the rigging, making Mrs. Jones "shrink
from the prospect of a watery grave> and long to die on
shore." This shore was only about three miles away,
but the look-out man was at the other side of the island,
and neglecting his duty, consequently they were not
discovered. The poor sailors, one by one, were washed
off the wreck exhausted ; but ere they were so lost the
missionaries pointed them to Jesus, and earnest prayers
for pardon and acceptance ascended up to heaven. The
night passed in cold and misery, for the wind was very
' boisterous ; but when Thursday morning dawned the
hopes of rescue had well nigh died out of every breast.
On that morning, Mr. Hdlier, one of the missionaries,
endeavoured to swim to land, but the current was too
strong for him, and he was soon carried away. Mr.
Jones said : " Brother Hillier's sufferings are at an end ;
and this will be the case with us, for we cannot live
much longer." But Mrs. Jones could not answer ; her
"heart was too full." Towards sunset the captain
planned to make an attempt to get to Sandy Island on
the mast, but on making the trial found he could not
succeed. Mrs. Jones urged her husband to go with
him, saying she would remain in the rigging till he
brought back help ; but Mr. Jones said : " No, my dear,
I cannot leave you. We will remain together as long
as we can." But the time was drawing on when he,
too, was about to sink into the arms of death.
Continuing her story, Mrs. Jones says : " The wreck
now began to unjoint, and before morning we expected
it would quite separate. We suffered much from pieces
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of wood, witli nails in them, whicli, by the force of the
water, were driven against us, and tore our flesh. On
that day also the sun greatly scorched me, for as I had
no bonnet to screen my face, that, as well as my hands,
was blistered, so that my skin and finger-nails after-
wards came off. On EViday morning my pain and
faintness increased, so that I thought I was dying. Our
sufEerings now were so great that death seemed desirable,
though our minds were, by the great mercy of God,
kept in perfect peace. There were now but three of us
left. Mr. Jones could scarcely speak distinctly; some-
times he would say, ' Let me go, for I am dying ! '
Sometimes he asked me what could be the matter with
him. Every time a wave came it washed him almost
from me ; he had no power to assist himself. I called
to the captain : ' Mr. Jones is drowning. Oh ! if you
can assist me, do. Do not let him drown, for he is
dying. Eaise him, and let him die in my arms.' The
captain turned round and attempted to assist, but could
not; he said, 'It is all over. I am almost dead my-
self. I cannot assist you.' I then, by a last effort,
got his head on my shoulder; but how I collected
strength for the exertion I cannot tell. I continued to
hold him in my arms, but frequently thought I must
yield him up. Then again I thought : ' Oh ! if I can
but hold him till death has ended his sufEerings I shall
be satisfied.' He spoke after this, but I could not
answer him for weeping, and I now felt as though my
heart would break. Mr. Jones then gave a struggle,
and cried aloud, 'Come, Lord Jesus!' I held him
several minutes, but he neither spoke nor moved again.
I spoke to him, and begged him, if still alive, to move
liis hand, but life had fled. I well remember feeling
thankful, amid all my sorrow, that I had been enabled
so to help him as to keep him from drowning, and that
he had not to struggle with death in the water."
The captain next passed away, and Mrs. Jones fell
into a state of insensibility, which would quickly have
ended in death, had not two gentlemen just then come
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to her assistance in a boat. After they had recalled her
to partial consciousness, she told them her name, and
asked for water. They carried her on shore very
tenderly, and delivered her into the care of kind friends,
who nursed her back into life and strength again ; but
her dearest friends could not at first recognise her, on
account of the frightful distortion of her features. But
while in that semi-insensible state, on a friend's asking
her for the address of her father in England, she gave it
correctly, and then added : " ff you write to my father,
tell him that I have never regretted engaging in the
mission-icorh." This was the ruling passion of the brave
Christian heart, even in the midst of hardship, ship-
wreck, and death.
As soon as her health was sufiiciently established,
Mrs. Jones returned to England, a widow at twenty-
four years of age, and the sole survivor of as terrible
a shipwreck as the annals of seafaring life can furnish.
She was received in England with much enthusiasm, as
one come back from the dead. After some years of
widowhood she married Thomas Hineksman, Esq., of
Preston, and after a career of twenty-seven years spent
in useful and Christian service for the good of those
with whom she was brought in contact, she passed away
to her everlasting rest, on April 17th, 1859.
MRS. JANE CHALMERS,
TFi/e of the Bev. James Clialmers,
MISSION AKY TO EAEOTONGA AND NEW GUINEA] OF THE
LONDON MISSIONAEY SOCIETY.
"Thou, Jesus Christ, our Head and Lord,
Through suffering went to God,
And leadest, who believe Thy word,
With Thee the self-same road.
Let, then, Lord, all that are here
Thy suiferings and Thy kingdom share.
Thro' Tliy death's door, from death and night,
Exalt us to Tliy heavenly light.
Thro' night to light ;
Tliro' night to heavenly light."
Swiss Mission Hymn.
T was said of the subject of this sketch
that " New Guinea and the mission-
ary society had lost one of the
brightest heroines the mission-field
had known." This praise was not
too high, for a reference to the annals
of her twelve years' missionary service
will show that her best was given
to the Lord of the vineyard. She proved herself to be a
heroine in the midst of danger, as well as self-denying
and laborious in the midst of duty.
The Rev. James and Mrs. Chalmers sailed in the
Jo/m Williams for Rarotonga, on the 29th January,
1866. The young couple were eager to commence direct
missionary work, and looked forward with intense inte-
rest to the time when they should "enter into'' the
labours of Williams, Ellis, and other pioneers of the
South Sea Mission. But from the outset they were
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destined to encounter trials and difficulties. These trials
assumed the form of " perils by the sea/' for that voyage
of the John Williams was characterised by disasters
almost as soon as the vessel reached the South Sea
Archipelago, which disasters finally culminated in the
total shipwreck of the vessel, before Mr. and Mrs.
Chalmers sighted Rarotonga. The John Williams ar-
rived safely at Adelaide, Australia, in May, 1866,
touching also at Melbourne, Geelong, Hobart Town,
and Sydney in turn. On August iJlst, the vessel sailed
for Aneiteum, where it struck upon a reef, and was forced
to return to Sydney for repairs. The other members of
the mission-party remained at Aneiteum during the
return of the John Williams to Sydney, but Mrs.
Chalmers and her husband fearlessly accompanied the
ship back. The needed repairs having been accomplished,
they returned with the vessel to Aneiteum, and after re-
ceiving on board those missionaries and their wives who
had tarried at that island, proceeded first to the Loyalty
Islands, and thence to Niue.
They reached Niu6 on January 3rd, 1867, having
been nearly a year on the journey, and not yet having
seen Rarotonga. To the dismay of all the mission-
party, however, the John Williams was wrecked ofE the
coast of Niue on the 8th of that month. Those of
the missionaries who had not yet reached their appointed
stations were still on board, and among this number were
Mr. and Mrs. Chalmers. Not only was the vessel
wrecked, but the missionaries lost nearly everything in
their possession, besides the stores intended for Samoa
and Eastern Polynesia. In an interesting letter written
by Mrs. Chalmers, she says, in reference to this mis-
fortune: "We left Sydney on the 15th of November,
with our vessel fully repaired and as strong as ever. In
four weeks from the day we left Sydney we had finished
all our work at Aneiteum and the Loyalty Islands, and
with high hopes we went on our way to Niue. We had
to beat all the way, and for nine days before getting to
Niue we had to sail amongst most dangerous reefs.
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. . . . During the night of the 8th the wind
changed. . . . All means were at once resorted to
to keep the vessel out at sea. All the native teachers
on board wrought well with the sailors, but all was of
no avail : nearer and nearer we approached the dreaded
reef. About nine, Mrs. Williams, Mr. and Mrs. Davies,
VIEW IN NEW QUINEA.
. Mr. Chalmers and myself, went to the saloon for prayer.
The two gentlemen offered up prayer in turn, while at
the same time the native teachers offered up prayer on
the main deck. Fervent were the prayers offered that
the Lord would save our justly-prized ship — His own
ship — ^from the doom we saw threatening her, and that
she would be spared for many years to carry the good
news of Salvation to these lovely isles. After prayer,
we went on deck and fired off some rockets and blue-
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lights, to warn our friends on shore of our danger, though
well we laiew they could not help us. Oh I the agony
of that hour ! None but those who have experienced it
can realise how we felt. It was sad to see our floating
home being drifted on to destruction, and we unable to
save her. The night was densely dark, the lightnings
began to flash, and now we think surely the wind will
come up to save her; but not a breath of air could be
felt. About ten the gig was ordered alongside, and the
ladies dropped from the side of the vessel into it. No
time for ceremony : seventy-two souls, among whom
were several native women and children, were on board ;
and already could the back swell of the reef be felt.
By twenty minutes past eleven all were in the boats,
and in a few minutes after, the vessel struck with a
crash, which quickly dispelled all our hopes as to her
safety, and sent a pang through our very hearts. We
loved the vessel, and it seemed like losing a friend to
lose her. To the last we clung to the hope that ere she
struck, a breeze would spring up and save her.^^
After a short delay Mr. and Mrs. Chalmers pro-
ceeded to Rarotonga hy another vessel, reaching their
destination on May 30th, 1867. Two months later the
resident missionary returned to Europe, and the sole
conduct of the mission consequently devolved upon Mr.
and Mrs. Chalmers. They immediately set about
acquiring the language, and while Mr. Chalmers as-
sumed the care of the Training Institution for the
native ministry, Mrs. Chambers assembled the wives of
the students at her house daily in classes, teaching them
reading, sewing, and Scripture, in addition to labouring
among the children. With the children of Rarotonga
she seems to have been a prime favourite; and her
occasional communications to the Juvenile Missionary
Magazine afford many pleasant glimpses of her life and
labours among them. She took special interest in the
schools and classes, adopting that as her chosen work.
As might have been expected, she attained large success
in this congenial employment, and succeeded in leaving
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her mark upon the schools of Rarotonga. A vivid de-
scription from her pen of an annual examination in one
of these schools will be perused with interest. She
writes : "All is now quiet. A hymn is read out and
sung, prayer offered up to our Father in heaven, and a
very short address follows from the missionary. And
now begins the true business of the day — class exami-
nation. Each teacher is sitting beside his or her class,
looking almost as excited as the children themselves.
The youngest class is called on first to stand up and read
out of Primer I. in the Karotonga dialect. Soon their
com-age rises, and we are not long in seeing who have
been attentive to their lessons, or who have been care-
less. After each class has been examined, a hymn is
sung by all, but led by one of the class. Some of the
younger children sing little rhymes on the alphabet
instead of a hymn. In this way we go on till all the
classes are over, which takes three or four hours. The
elder scholars are examined in geography, arithmetic,
and the multiplication-table, beside reading, dictation,
and spelling.'^
Mrs. Chalmers acknowledges the help which a female
chief gave to the mission by means of her power and
influence. It seems that this woman Tepaem was con-
nected with the family of the head chief of Rarotonga,
but was by some means carried ofB in her youth to
Aitutaki. During the Rev. John Williams' stay on
that island he met with her, and on his visit to Raro-
tonga brought her with him, and restored her to her
friends. Tepaern had heard of the Gospel in Aitutaki,
and partially believed it; but after coming back to
Rarotonga she gave in her full adhesion to it. She
aided the missionaries and teachers of Ra,rotonga in
many ways, proving herself a valuable auxiliary, as well
as a consistent member. Mrs. Chalmers writes concern-
ing this old lady : " She is now an old woman ; her hair
is grey, her hearing is very defective, her memory is not
so good as it was, her limbs are very stiff, and she finds
it difficult to rise from her seat, or sit down again, but
MES. JANE CHALMEllS. iDl '
still her teeth, are beautifully white and strongs not one
is broken ; her back is as straight as can be, and she
walks with a very majestic step. She has a great in-
fluence over all the people, and always exerts it in the
right direction. It is amusing to see how all the evil-
doers, old and young, of both sexes, fear her. It is a
poor look-out for any wrong-doer when she hears of their
shortcomings. They would much rather that the mis-
sionary should hear of their sins, than old Tepaern.
Sometimes her severity to offenders carries her too far,
and then the missionary has to mediate between the
parties. Still, she is a great favourite of all, and unless
when she considers it her duty to apply the lash, she is
a kind, happy old body.^'
The work which fell to Mr. and Mrs. Chalmers as
superintending missionaries at the Rarotongan station
was somewhat onerous, and one which required great
tact. On account of the disastrous loss of the mission-
vessels, the native teachers on the out-stations had not
been visited for eight years, and had consequently gone
without their accustomed supplies. It seems that their
wages are not paid in money — which would be of no use
on these isolated isles — but in goods, such as drapery,
hardware, food, and other necessaries, while the mis-
sionary at Rarotonga has to superintend the division and
appointing of these supplies. It is amusing to read of
the labours of Mrs. Chalmers in this direction. When
the new John Williams arrived at Rarotonga with the
greatly-needed stores for the scattered labourers, the two
set to work, and very quickly divided the cargo into the
destined portions, giving, in addition, from their own
supplies, '' to each student a shirt and pair of trousers,
and to each of their wives as much print as would make
a dress." After the careful division and assignment of
the stores, it became necessary for Mr. Chalmers to go
by the departing John Williams to visit the out-stations,
as well as to carry the goods, while Mrs. Chalmers re-
mained at home to welcome the Dayspring, the Presby-
terian Mission ship, which was on her way to Rarotonga,
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and then to despatch by her, six of the students, with
their wives, as teachers to new out-stations. In all
these duties Mrs. Chalmers acted with a self-denying
heroism worthy of admiration. The lonely white woman
in Rarotonga was preparing for the time when she
should be once more left alone, among a horde of New
Guinea savages.
Although visitors were few and far between, Mrs.
Chalmers gratefully records that on one memorable
communion Sabbath, when an American ship was lying
in harbour, "there were assembled representatives of
Christ's church from fourteen different lands." That
was doubtless " a time of refreshing."
But, after ten years' work on the island of Rarotonga,
Providence seemed to point out a new channel for labour.
New Guinea, or Papua, one of the largest islands in the
world, offered a most inviting field for missionary opera-
tions to those brave spirits who looked out for " other
worlds to conquer" for the Prince of Peace. This island,
which extends about 1,300 miles in length, and 200 in
breadth, is a tropical land, inhabited by tribes of savages
who are totally ignorant of civilisation and religion.
The island lies to the north of Australia, being divided
from that land by Torres Straits. It was visited by
Captain Cook in 1770, but has since been somewhat
shunned by sailors. Indeed, the barbarous treatment
shown by the natives toward all strangers, effectually
prevented intercourse ; for if it happened that a ship's
crew found themselves cast, by the accident of shipwreck,
upon the shores of New Guinea, the natives imme-
diately murdered and ate them. But native teachers
from the various groups of the South Sea Archipelago,
anxious to spread the news of that Gospel which had
blessed them, had ventured forth to New Guinea,
carrying their lives in their hands, and had stationed
themselves among the people at different points, in order
to tell of Jesus. They had attained partial success,
inasmuch as the natives learnt that the intentions of the
white missionaries towards them were good, and that by
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194 HEROINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
opening their land to strangers, they would receive
spiritual and temporal benefit. Messrs. Murray, Mae-
f arlane, and Lawes went forth on a pioneering expedition
into New Guinea, in order to report upon the land and
the people for the Missionary Society, and found that
to some extent the natiyes were willing to accept
teachers. Still, the experiment promised peril to those
who should attempt it.
In May, 1877, Mr. and Mrs. Chalmers were trans-
ferred to New Guinea. Dangers awaited them in the
shape of murderous conspiracies by the natives, who had
been ill-used by the crews of trading vessels shortly
before Mr. Chalmers' landing, and who vowed to be
revenged on the first white man who should fall into
their hands. Only the care of an overruling and
watchful Providence can explain the fact of Mr.
Chalmers' preservation during those perilous days of
•exploration among the New Guinea natives. In
the spring of 1878, Mrs. Chalmers accompanied her
husband on a cruise along the south coast of the main-
land, from east to west, visiting about two hundred
villages. In ninety of these villages the white man was
unknown; accordingly, it needed the greatest circum-
spection and discretion to establish friendly communica-
tions with the people. New Guinea was a hotbed of
malignant fever, and peopled by cannibals whose only
craving was for human flesh. Under these circum-
stances, Mrs. Chalmers appears in her true character,
as a heroic Christian woman, in consenting to live in
such a land, and in the midst of such a people. They
settled down at South Cape, established the mission
station, and won their way among the natives until the
name "Chalmers" acted as a talisman among the
difEerent tribes. The work was progressing successfully,
when the Mayri schooner called at the island, and the
crew became embroiled in a quarrel with the natives.
Blood was shed on both sides ; and the savages, intent
upon revenge, were bent upon murdering their teachers.
They especially threatened the lives of Mr. and Mrs.
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Chalmers, and surrounded the station in large bands,
night after night, yelling and clamouring for the blood
of the inmates. But prayer, heroism, and fearlessness
conquered. The savages were quelled at last, and quiet
and peace once more reigned at the mission-station.
God had restrained the wrath of man, and wrought out
a deliverance for his servants.
Soon after these disturbances, Mr. Chalmers made a
voyage to Thursday Island to bring back necessary
stores, and to obtain the assistance of the new mission-
steamer Mlangowan. He wished much to take Mrs.
Chalmers with him; but the heroic woman chose to
remain behind as a kind of hostage for the return of
her husband to South Cape. Beside this, the recently-
settled native teachers were in peril ; for at some of the
villages in which Mr. Chalmers had placed them, a
desire on the part of the natives to obtain their property
had kd them to call in the aid of a sorcerer or medicine-
man, who had succeeded in poisoning several of the
teachers. On looking at all the circumstances, Mrs.
Chalmers preferred to remain, believing that her pre-
sence would act as a defence to the native teachers, as
well as evidence the good faith of herself and husband
toward the people. It was well that she did so.
After being absent a month, Mr. Chalmers returned to
South Cape to find his wife safe and sound, and pleased
to report that the savages had treated her with unex-
pected kindness during his absence. Mr. Chalmers
wrote of this critical time to the directors of the Society
in the following terms : —
" We left South Cape, on the 6th February, for Port
Moresby, Mrs. Chalmers remaining with the teachers.
There was really no accommodation on board for her, and
she thought it was not well for us both to leave the teachers
so soon after the disturbances, and in the unhealthy season.
The natives of the place were highly pleased with her
remaining, and promised to treat her kindly : they saw
we had confidence in their friendship. On my return
home, I found that Mrs. Chalmers was well, and had
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196 HEROINES OP THE MISSION FIELD.
been treated right kindly by the savages ; they bringing
her food, and saying that she must eat plenty, so that
when Tamate (Mr. Chalmers) returned, she might be
looking well and strong. Mrs. Chalmers says it is well
she remained, as the natives saw we had confidence in
them ; and the day following our departure, they were
saying among themselves : ' They trust us ; we must
treat them kindly; they cannot mean us harm, or
Tamate would not have left his wife behind.' Had Mrs.
Chalmers not remained, it is very probable one of the
teachers would have died. She nursed him, and under
God's blessing he was restored. She attended to them
all, and saw that they had proper medicine and tonics
when required, and also saw that they had good, warm
food twice a day. One little child — the only child in
our company — died after some weeks' illness, and was
buried the day after we got home. The natives were
highly delighted at my return, and came in crowds to
meet me ; but their delight was greatest when they got
presents of arrowroot, hoop-iron, and a few beads."
Soon after Mr. Chalmers returned to his courageous
wife, the shadow of the final separation fell upon them.
She was struck down by the fearful malarious fever
which is so prevalent in New Guinea, and remained so
ill that her husband decided to take her to Cook Town.
A few months' rest and change of air partially restored
her, and she longed to return to South Cape, there to
take up her chosen work again. But Jier frame was so
evidently shattered that Mr. Chalmers persisted in re-
fusing to allow her to return to the station, sending her
instead to Sydney, to visit among dear friends, who were
glad to minister to her wants and weakness. But in
spite of unintermitting attentions, it soon became evident
to all that Mrs. Chalmers was daily becoming weaker
and weaker. Daily the poor feeble frame grew more
exhausted, but the mind was ever bright and vigorous,
and the affections dwelling constantly on the beloved
work in New Guinea. She never saw her husband
again in this life, although her wifely love longed sorely
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for one last interview ; she was unwilling that he or any
of her relatives should be informed of the truth until the
day came that the last sad news must be told. So she
sank, gradually, but surely, until she fell asleep in
Jesus, on February 20th, 1879. Mr. Gill, writing in
April of the same year, from Mr. Chalmers' old station
at Rarotonga, says : " We have just heard with pro-
found sorrow of the death of Mrs. Chalmers, at Sydney.
She was a noble woman. Her talent was very versatile.
She possessed great courage and tenacity of purpose.
Her power of organisation was admirable; she was
heart and soul a missionary. The sensation produced
throughout the island is very great ; the whole popula-
tion is in mourning. Everybody who knew Mrs.
Chalmers when she was going to New Guinea, felt that
she was going to certain death. But although it was
the wish of the directors of the Society that they should
first visit England, they went on to New Guinea for the
sake of the teachers.''
This was heroism of the first order ! To go to
possible, and in the end to certain, death, for the sake
of the Gospel and the defenceless native teachers labour-
ing there, was bravery such as few could have displayed.
Verily " the world knows not its greatest heroes j" " the
day alone" shall declare them before the assembled
nations. This humble woman, far away from home,
friends, and civilisation, patiently winning the hearts of
savage cannibals toward the good news of salvation by
Jesus Christ, has, all unknown to worldly fame, iinished
her course, entered into rest, and won the guerdon of
immortal renown.
MES. ANNA HINDERER,
WifeofiheJtev. DaviillimUrer,
MISSIOHABY TO IBADANj WEST AFUICAj OF THE CHUECH
MISSIONARY SOCIETY.
" It is thine own, Lord,
Who toil while others sleep ;
Wlio sow, with loving care,
What other hands shall reap.
They lean on thee, entranced,
In calm and perfect rest ;
Give us that peace, Lord,
Divine and blest,
Thou lieepest for those hearts who love thee best."
A. A. Pkooiok.
ISS ANNA MARTIN was early
deprived of a mother's tender
care. Born in March, 1837,
at a peaceful village-home in
Hempnall, Norfolk, her child-
hood presented almost nothing
to indicate the future impor-
tance of her life-work. About
a year before her death, the
prematurely broken-down mis-
sionary penned a few touching recollections about
the far-oS days when her mother was yet alive. She
says : " I lost my dear mother when I was just five
years old. I have just the remembrance of a form
in bed, as white as a lily, with rather large, bright,
blue eyes; and I know she taught me to sew; and
when I was not by her bed-side, I used to sit on a
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low, broad, window-seat, and when I had done ten
stitches I was rewarded with a strawberry j and I used
to say tiny little texts to her in the mornings. I was
only allowed to be in her room twice a day. But
though I knew so little of her on earth, if God, who is
rich in mercy, will have mercy on me, and admit me to
his blest abode, I shall see her again, for she rejoiced in
God her Saviour. I have been told that her last breath
was spent in singing a few lines of a favourite hymn : —
' I want, oh ! I want to te there,
Where sorrow and sin bid adieu ! ' "
((
She appears to have been a very thoughtful child,
pining," as she says, "after something beyond this
world, but could not yet grasp it.''^ Changes succeeded
her mother's death; and after residing for some time
with a grandfather at Lowestoft, she eventually became
an inmate of the vicarage. The Rev. Francis and Mrs.
Cunningham seem to have been the most active agents in
forming her character, and to them she was ever accus-
tomed to look with the deepest love and reverence. They
were her parents in the faith, and dealt with her through
the restless, changeful period of her teens with that
wise, tender, judicious, stimulating love, which alone
could form a character and life of such rich, rare
promise. Her own account of this period is so intensely
interesting that we transcribe the portion which relates
more particularly to her religious convictions and
yearnings. She says : " I loved Sunday above every
day. I loved church, and was soon permitted to enter
into the beauty and solemnity of the service. I felt that
I was in a holy place, and that holy words were being
used. The Te Beum carried me to heaven ; I longed to
be a martyr, to be one of that noble army. I caimot
tell of times and seasons ; but I became more and more
happy. I longed to do something. I had a strong desire
to become a missionary, to give myself to some holy
workj and I had a firm belief that such a calling would
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be mine. I often thought if I might have a few little
children in the Sunday-school to teach, it would be an
immense pleasure. I was afraid to ask it ; but having
obtained my aunt's consent when I was between twelve
and thirteen, 1 ventured, one Saturday, after passing
dear Mrs. Cunningham three times, to make my request,
fearing all the time that she would say I was too
young and small; but what was my joy when she
smiled kindly upon me, and told me to go to the school
at eight o'clock the next morning, and she would give
me a class. I was up early enough ; a heavy fall of snow
was upon the ground ; but that was nothing. I went,
and six little ones were committed to my care, and thus
commenced that interesting work, to which, I may say,
I more and more intensely devoted myself. As I said
before, I was seeking for something solid; I felt the
want of something to make me happy, something that
this world could not give, and I think, while talking
to these little ones of Jesus, it entered my mind, " Had
I gone to Him myself ? ■" I went on, seeking and de-
siring, and often said and felt, " Here's my heart. Lord;
take and seal it — seal it for thy courts above," and I was
comforted in the sense that God would do it. This was,
doubtless, the movement of the blessed Spiiit in my soul ;
and amid all my failings, my sins of thought, and word,
and deed, the craving of my mind was that I might be
made the child of God. I saw my need of a Saviour,
and in the Saviour I felt there was all I needed, and I
was by degrees permitted to lay hold on eternal life.
Notwithstanding all my sinfulness, infirmities, and short-
comings, the blessed hope of salvation in Christ Jesus
was mercifully given, with the secret assurance that I
was adopted into the family of God, made nigh by the
blood of the Cross, and sanctified by the Spirit."
Soon after this. Miss Martin became a member of
the family at the vicarage, for Mrs. Cunningham
cherished a deep and tender afEection for the young
lady whose willing fingers and eager spirit strove to
lighten other people's burdens, so fulfilling Christ's law.
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This vicarage home was a very bright and happy one ;
Mrs. Cunningham possessed in a great measure the
spirit of her sister — the distinguished Mrs. Elizabeth
Fry — and strove to make her home a centre of Christian
usefulness and happiness in Lowestoft. Miss Martin
became a district visitor in one of the largest and
most needy districts in the town, while a Sunday-school
class of neglected children, which she formed when about
fourteen years of age, grew in process of time into a
large school of more than 200 children under her super-
intendence. In addition to these duties she devoted an
hour each Sunday to teaching the boys in the work-
house, and engaged in every scheme which had for its
objects God's glory and mane's good. So, surely- and
gradually, was she being trained for her future mission-
life.
It might have been thought, perhaps, that while so
constantly busy with holy and useful work. Miss Martin
would forget her old aspirations after foreign mission-
work. But, no ; she herself records her feelings at this
time : " Notwithstanding all, my old desire for a mis-
sionary life would never leave me, and though so much
of my work at home was of a missionary character, yet
I felt that to heathen lands I was to go, and that such
would be my calling some day, though 1 never saw the
least shadow as to how it was to be accomplished. Yet
although all this time no way in the smallest degree
seemed to open for such a thing. He who only knoweth
the future steps of his children was preparing me in a
way I understood not."
In October, 1852, Miss Martin was united in mar-
riage to the Rev. David Hinderer, of the Church
Missionary Society. Mr. Hinderer was a native of
Schomdorf, in the kingdom of Wurtemberg, and had
been labouring in the Yoruba country, in West Africa,
for about four years previously. The affairs of the
mission requiring him to visit England, he came, and
there met with Miss Martin. Then, feeling that they
were led by God's guiding hand, the two young Christians
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decided to bear the Gospel together to the Yorubas; and
so commenced Mrs. Hinderer's life-work among the
heathen. The Yoruba country is situated in Western
Africa, near the kingdom of Dahomey, and has a popu-
lation of about 3,000,000. Mr. Hinderer was about tc
VIEW IN ■WESTERN Al'RIOA.
be stationed at Ibadan, a warlike city, of about 100,000
inhabitants, and situated about fifty miles to the north-
east of Abeokuta — ^having penetrated thither and found
both chiefs and people anxious for white teachers. The
work was, however, heavy, although inviting, and with
the object of seeking help he came to England. The
society granted him assistance, in the person of Mr.
Kefer, and on December 6th, 1852, Mr. and Mrs.
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Hinderer sailed for Africa. So God answered her early
prayers.
They reached Lagos on January 5th, 1853 j and
scarcely had they landed, before Mrs. Hinderer was
assailed by the malarial fever of the country. The West
Coast of Africa has proved so fatal to Europeans that it
is known as "the white man's grave;" and the Church
Missionary Society, which has nobly devoted much of
its energy to the evangelisation of that coast, has lost a
large number of missionaries in the attempt. It is a
question whether new-comers are able to survive the
early attacks of this fever, which manifests itself in all
degrees, from ague up to yellow fever ; but supposing
that they do withstand its first onslaughts, they con-
tinue to be liable to it as long as they remain iu the
country. Referring to her first illness, Mrs. Hinderer
writes : " I had a very sharp attack of fever indeed ; but
through the mercy of our tender Father, on the eighth
day I was able to get up a little. I suppose few
people ever had the first fever last so 'short a time; but
when I got up, I felt my weakness. My poor limbs
tottered and trembled fearfully. I am still weak, and
expect to be so for some time yet. Indeed, I dare say I
shall never regain the same strength that I had before
— I believe no one does; but one will soon forget it,
and go on by slow degrees.'"
At first, the newly-married missionaries took up
their sojourn in Abeokuta, pending the preparation of
a suitable home at Ibadan; and here Mrs. Hinderer
commenced work, during her husband's absence at the
latter town. As there was a flourishing mission at
Abeokutar, Mrs. Hinderer was among friends, but the
loneliness was something trying to a young wife ; beside
which she had a second attack of fever, sharper than the
first. But she was near the Rev. Henry Townsend and
his wife, who both showed the young, lonely English-
woman "no little kindness." Meanwhile, although
feeling the enforced separation, Mrs. Hinderer strove to
get acquainted with the best methods of missionary
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work, as well as to become familiar with the habits of the
people. In March, all was ready for removal to Ibadan.
A temporary home had been gained in a native house,
while their own should be built ; and the young couple
prepared to "endure hardness^' for the sake of the
Gospel. But the mission-party which had sailed to
West Africa only three or four short months previously
was to experience severe trials, and even death. Most
of them had been destined for Abeokuta; but by the
end of April two or three were dead, and of the rest,
nearly all were seriously ill. Mrs. Hinderer had " her
hands full" with nursing Mr. Kefer and Mr. Maser,
and until they recovered, she could not travel to Ibadan.
At last, during the closing days of April, 1853, Mr.
Hinderer and his wife departed for Ibadan. Their road
lay through the African bush, so that Mrs. Hinderer
was now first introduced to the experience of African
travel'. The journey was safely accomplished, either in
hammocks or on horseback, and in due time the mis-
sionary party reached their destination, much to the
astonishment and delight of the people. "The white
mother," as the people of Ibadan named Mrs. Hinderer,
was welcome from the first, and the demonstrations of
astonishment and kindness continued during every avail-
able hour of daylight, for some days. Especially were
the women surprised at the wonderful courage of the
white woman, who had come so far to teach them. The
house was a long, narrow, low structure, of one storey,
without either door or window — " a curtain serving for
a screen at the entrance" — but it was as comfortable
for the emergency as any native dwelling could be ; and
after making allowance for hurricanes, insects, and rep-
tiles, was pretty fairly situated. It stood on the side
of a hill, overlooking gardens, in which flourished palms, .
orange, plantain, and banana trees, while at a little
distance away spread the town, with its numerous pic-
turesque compounds. A Yoruba compound — or house
and court combined — is composed of a low, dark, square
building^ enclosing a courtyard open to the sky, and
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having one gate or outlet leading to the street. Horses^
sheep, goatSj and poultry share the compound equally
with the family, while most of the business of the daily
life is transacted in the open air. Mrs. Hinderer strove
to accommodate herself to the conditions of Yoruba life,
adding, of course, such improvements and ameliorations
as her English tastes rendered possible, and commenced
benevolent Christian work at once. She took four little
boys, in order to feed, clothe, train, and teach them ;
and this number proved to be the nucleus of a school,
which ultimately did much good in developing agents
for missionary work among the natives. Not content
with this, she opened up communications with the
women, who quickly began to perceive that Sunday was
a different day with " the white mother " from what it
was with them. The Sunday classes were well attended,
and almost from the first Mrs. Hinderer taught them
through an interpreter. She says, writing about a
month after her arrival : " I have had many visitors
this week, especially women. Their tenderness over me
is touching ; if they see me hot, they will fan me ; if I
look tired, they want me to lie down. I have had much
talk with them through my little maid Susanna ; they
do, indeed, receive us with joy and gladness, and we
have r iny regular attendants on Sunday. They are
quite b ginning to understand that it is a holy day with
us, and [ feel sure some are trying to give up Sunday
occupation. One woman, who is very fond of me, was
missing last Sunday; she came on Monday, and with
tears in her eyes, told me, ' Too much work live in her
house on Sunday; her hands were too full, and she
could not get them out.' On her way home, she met
four of her friends, and came back again with them ; so
after talking a little with them, I wished them to' go,
as I was very tired. My old friend said she wished me
not to speak another word, but rest ; yet if they might
sit down quietly and look at me they should like it. I
mention this to show their kind, and respectful, and
really polite way of speaking, and to describe their
206 HEEOINES OP THE MISSION FIELD.
tender and affectionate feeling towards mej which must
be seen to be fully known. I am still somewhat of a
curiosity; the novelty has not yet worn off, and our
house is pretty well surrounded all day long."
Beside the four little boys who were given to Mrs.
Hinderer by their native friends, she started a day-
school for others. As may be supposed, all the children
were wild, uncivilised, and possessed of a good share of
heathen unruliness and intractability. But they were
wonderfully docile at times also, and learnt eagerly the
new Christian ways. They were also amenable to the
power of music and singing. Mrs. Hinderer had carried
out a nice harmonium, and played it constantly in the
classes and services. The ministry of song was never
more powerful than in the midst of these heathen people.
A large shed, covered with palm-leaves, was erected as a
temporary church, and here Mrs. Hinderer conducted
Divine service regularly. The people came, as a rule, in
good numbers, and sat on the ground, asking questions
frequently, and showing by their attention great interest
in the Word of Life. So the work progressed, broken
frequently by illness on the part of some of the mis-
sionary party, but still pursued faintly, even then.
Not unfrequently Mrs. Hinderer had to nurse both her
husband and Mr. Kefer, while she herself war almost
prostrate by the terrible fever. At such times :he love
and attention of the people were very cheering . They
would weep bitterly when danger was present, and do
all in their power to lighten the sad and heavy burden.
Still the prejudice of heathenism manifested itself at
times; Mr. Kefer was frequently interrupted while
preaching among the natives in the town, and the parents
of the children drew back from sanctioning the attend-
ance of their boys at school, for fear "book" should
make them "cowards." Mrs. Hinderer's few female
scholars were exposed to much persecution at times for
their attachment to their teachers and the books. Writ-
ing of this, Mrs. Hinderer says : " The story of one
young woman is most touching and interesting. She
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stands with the courage of a dependent child on the
love^ mercy, and help of a gracious God. Her marriage
was hastened by her parents, who thought it would pre-
vent her coming to church. Her husband treated her
even more cruelly than her parents, who had been hard
enough. "When told by him, 'You shall never enter
white man's house again,'' she said, ' Very well : as you
wish, it shall be.'' ' Neither shall you go to his church.'
To this she replied : ' I cannot, and ■will not submit ; it
is God''s house; I will go.' She was then cruelly
beaten ■with sticks and cutlasses, and stoned, till her
body swelled all over ; a rope was tied round her neck,
and she was dragged as an ox to the slaughter, to her
father's house. Mr. Hinderer went to beg them to
cease their cruelties. He found her lying prostrate
before the idols, which had been brought out for her to
worship; she was held there by furious people, who
were shouting : ' Now she bows do'wn ; now she bows
do-wn ! ' She exclaimed : ' No, I do not ! it is you who
put me here. I can. never bow do'WTi to gods of wood
and stone, which cannot hear me. Only in Jesus Christ,
the only Saviour of poor sinners, can I trust.' She was
then dragged up j they took a rope to put round her
throat, saying, ' Well, we will take you away, and kill
you.' she replied : ' Kill me if you will, the sooner I
shall be with my Saviour in Heaven ; but I will not, I
cannot, serve those foolish things.' They did not kill
her; but for months she endured every kind of ill-
treatment, and at last ran away to Abeokuta. The
history of her journey is little short of a miracle, and
reminded me of the angel opening the door to Peter."
Still the work proceeded j men, women, and children,
chiefs, and slaves, united in hearing and believing the
wonderful Gospel, which the white man had brought.
Mrs. Hinderer had more serious attacks of illness, and
at last went away for a short season to Abeokuta to
recruit. On her return the mission-house was complete,
and fit to enter upon; so also was the new and substan-
tial church. From this time they had more comfort.
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more freedom, and more success. Mrs. Hinderer relates
some amusing experiences of the natives, as they came to
look at the new house, and examine into the appurte-
nances of English civilisation. To the women, especially,
the toilet-table and washstand presented wonderful mys-
teries, far above their highest flights of thought. These
poor creatures, grateful for the instruction which they
received, were most teachable, and brought all sorts of
offerings, to show their gratitude, declaring, at the same
time, that they meant to serve only the white man's
God. A good day-school was also established, taught by
one of the early converts, named Olubi. Mrs. Hinderer
also increased the number of her school, by adding some
little slave children, who were absolutely " thrown
away " — left to perish by the roadside. The mother of
one of these poor waifs discovered her child, quite by
accident, some time afterwards, in the mission-compound,
and manifested such thankfulness of heart, that Mrs.
Hinderer redeemed her from slavery, and made her cook
to the establishnlent, so that mother and child might not
again be parted. This mother — "Lucy" — became a
sincere Christian, and died, years after, in the faith,
gathered safely home, we may believe, through Mrs.
Hinderer's instrumentality.
In November, 1854, the first confirmation in Ibadan
was held; and in the June following, five of the converts
were formed into a visible church, and received the
Lord's Supper. This was an event not to be forgotten ;
but, prior to this, heavy afflictions and bereavements had
fallen upon that West African mission. Mr. Kef er, their
colleague, was dead; the bishop who had but so lately con-
firmed the converts was dead ; and, indeed, so many had
died, that Mrs. Hinderer soirowfully writes : " Of the
fourteen who sailed together in one ship two years ago,
only /our were left to labour here." Beside all these
trials and bereavements from without, Mr. Hinderer had
been laid so low by the dreadful fever, that for weeks
during that spring his life had been despaired of. Surely
it was amid tears and sorrows that they learnt to count
' "
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their successes. Towards the close of 1856, Mr.
Hinderer suffered so severely and constantly from yellow
fever, that it was judged best for them to return to
England for a time. This they did ; but before leaving
they had the intense happiness of seeing that the work
of the Lord had prospered in their hands. The day-
school was progressing encouragingly, the Sunday-school
numbered between forty and fifty adults ; the services
were well attended, and the ordinances of religion were
obsei-ved. Christian baptism and marriage were institu-
tuted among them ; and Daniel Olubi, the first mission-
schoolmaster, was married to Susanna, a Christian con-
vert who had faithfully served Mrs. Hinderer, only a
few days before the missionaries returned to England in
search of renewed health and strength.
After about a year, spent in England and Germany,
during which time they made known the story of their
work, and gained many friends, Mr. and Mrs. Hinderer
returned to their beloved post in Ibadan, reaching there
in January, 1858. The work had proceeded well in
their absence ; and on their return, the people manifested
their delight by overwhelming them with presents.
Mrs. Hinderer says : " For three weeks or more we had
visitors constantly, and such kind presents. We have
still quite a farm-yard from them. The chiefs and
people seem as if they could not give us welcome enough.
They are bringing their idols, too ; we have a large
basketful of idols; and last evening, a man who had
been a large dealer in slaves, brought the irons with
which he used to chain the poor creatures, saying that,
' having been made free by the blood of Jesus, he never
should want such cruel things again.' " This, surely,
was showing their faith by their works. Mrs. Hinderer's
school increased by thirty children ; and by her teaching
and ministrations she succeeded in checking the tendency
to infanticide, which manifested itself among some por-
tions of the people.
But darker days were coming. Mrs. Hinderer was
taken seriously ill of fever again, and lay for many
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Weeks between life and death. Then Mr. Hinderer had
to take long journeys eastward, upon mission afEairs;
and trials from continued, harassing warfare between
the neighbouring tribes, were added to their lot. The
King of Dahomey inaugurated this war, and very quickly
the chiefs of the Ijebu and Ibadan people followed
his example. A general war was proclaimed; and
human sacrifices were ofEered on all sides in the Yoruba
country. This war commenced in 1860 ; and although
the missionaries were well aware of the difficulties and
dangers which would of necessity encompass them, they
resolved to continue at their post. As, one by one, the
roads were closed for general traSie, their supplies would
be stopped, and the distance from Lagos being about
eighty miles, it will be easily seen that famine would
in course of time stare them in the face. Still they
were too greatly beloved by the natives to be in actual
danger of life ; and keeping close around them those who
were faithful, they still prosebuted their work. Mrs.
Hinderer wrote at the time : " Troubles increase j but
sufficient unto the day is the evil thereof. We have
plenty of yams and com, but our people are troubled for
want of cowries (little shells which are used by the
natives for money), and we have to open om- store in
faith, hoping they will last till peace comes. European
comforts and what in a general way appear, and are,
necessaries, we must do without, and be thankful for
what yet remains in our hands. With tea, coffee, and
sugar, we think ourselves rich. What we most regret
is our flour, when that is gone. You can soon be
weary of yams, if you have to take them as the staff
of life. But by Christmas we hope the war will be over.
It looks dark indeed, just now.'"
But the war was not over by Christmas, nor any-
thing like it. On the contrary, it continued for five or
six years, dragging its slow length along, and bringing
misery and destruction to all the land. In 1861, their
flour was finished ; their food consisted principally of a
handful of horse-beans daily, flavoured with palm-oil
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and pepper. Everything that could be spared was
used or exchanged for foodj and with all their efforts
they sometimes were so hungry that "they cried them-
selves to sleep like children." Missionary life was no
pleasant pastime to Mr. and Mrs. Hinderer, but rather
the testing, through hardship and sufferiag, of their
faith. In addition to deprivation, both of them fell ill,
at different times, partly, no doubt, through want of
proper food; and Mr. Hiaderer had to take one or two
long journeys to the coast, through the enemy's country,
to endeavour to purchase necessaries. Then sometimes,
when these things were despatched, they were either
stolen or wasted, so that the missionaries had still to
bear with the pangs of partial famine. Kidnapping,
war, semi-starvation, and occasionally persecution, made
up the tale of their lives for a long time. Mrs. Hin-
derer says : " European necessaries and comforts we have
long been without, and can never have again. My last
pair of shoes are on my feet, and my clothes are so worn
that if the war does not soon end I shall have to come
to a country cloth, like a native. These would be small
troubles if we were in health, but my dear husband is a
sad sufferer, and every bit of remedy or alleviation, in
the way of medicine, has been for months entirely
finished. I had two severe attacks of fever — one in
August, and one in November.'" Yet still the mission-
work went on, and Mr. Hiaderer translated portions of
the "Pilgrim's Progress," hoping for happier times.
But these did not come for a long time; during 1863
and 1864, the roads were shut up, and their isolation
was complete. Little news of them reached their friends
in England, for letters were constantly lost or inter-
cepted; and few supplies or letters reached them.
Their writing-paper was done, and they were forced to
use printed sheets ; while the contents of the work-box
were reduced to " two rusty needles, and half a ball of
cotton."
At length, help unexpectedly came. The Governor
of Lagos was determined to rescue the isolated mission-
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arles, and set them forward on the road to England.
Captain Maxwell^ a brave volunteer, and a band of
determined young men made forced marches, and
reached Ibadan one night in April, 1865, with supplies
of food, and a hammock in which Mrs. Hinderer could
be borne back to Lagos. They would gladly have con-
veyed away both husband and wife before morning, so
that the enemy should not be able to intercept them ;
but it was seen to be imperative that Mr. Hinderer
should remain at his post for a little time longer, in
order to provide for the safety of the mission. Accord-
ingly he remained behind, while Mrs. Hinderer prepared,
all through the night, for her journey to Lagos, and
from thence home to England. At five in the morning
the little party started; and we may fancy the fears
and anguish of both husband and wife at the parting.
It was agreed that Mr. Hinderer should manage the
affairs of the mission, and then seize the first oppor-
tunity of making his escape to the coast, from whence
he was to follow his wife to England. By the gracious
help of Providence this was accomplished : Mrs. Hin-
derer reached England in May of that year, and her
husband some two months later. Here, however, they
could not settle down while the Lord^s work was to be
done, and having gained strength of mind and body,
were on their way back to Ibadan by the end of 1866.
Work had been done in the interval, of which the
mission reaped the benefit. The "Pilgrim's Progress"
had been finished and printed, and the books were now
used by the converts. The war was not over j still, in
1867, we read of cheering progress among the heathen.
There were three churches and mission-stations in as
many different parts of the town, and native helpers were
rising up to do the work. Converts and schools multi-
plied; and Mr. Hinderer was deeply engaged in training
native catechists, who should act as schoolmasters and
pastors, when another emergency drove him off.
This emergency arose in 1869. Mrs. Hinderer's
health failed again, and she planned to go to Lagos for
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a change. But the enemies of the people in Ibadan
plotted to take away her life on the journey. This
caused her to hesitate ; stillj life was sweet, and un-
less she could get to the coast she could not recover.
Providentially, the journey was accomplished before the
plotters were aware, and Mrs. Hinderer succeeded in
gailiing the haven which she desired. Prom Lagos
she sailed for England once more, arriving in January;
and in September Mr. Hinderer again re-joined her.
He had left the mission in charge of three tried and
faithful native teachers, and now turned to England to
prolong his own enfeebled life, as well as to shelter
his suffering helpmeet.
She was truly suffering as the result of her devo-
tion to missionary work. She lost the sight of her
right eye, but with a small measure of renewed health,
was still eager for Christian work. In 1870, Mr.
Hinderer was offered the curacy of Martham, in Norfolk,
and the two settled down, hoping once more to be of
use in their generation. This was in March; but
barely three months passed by, before the Great Reaper
gathered her home. Mrs. Hinderer had planned and
commenced womanly Christian work for the women of
her husband's parish ; but the toils and hardships of
the long years in West Africa had exhausted the
springs of life, and almost suddenly she passed away.
Only a few days of illness and weakness, and then,
on June 6th, she entered into rest. She was lovely,
composed, and Christian in her death, as she had been
in her life.
She passed away in her forty-fourth year, having
done good service for Africa. Her seventeen years of
labour there have undoubtedly left their mark. Many
of the women and children of West Africa have
found Christ through her instrumentality; many were
gathered home during her lifetime, and many more will
be gathered home as the years go on, to swell the song
of redeeming love and dying grace.
MES. SARAH SMITH,
^ife of tlie Rev. John Smith,
MISSIONARY- TO MADKA.S, SOUTH INDIA j OP THE LONDON
MISSIONAEY SOCIETY.
" From Britain's green and flowery isle,
To India's tright and burning soil.
Gently transplanted, bathed in dew,
A lily of the valley grew.
Death, wafted on the eastern blast.
Swept by, and kissed it as it passed.
A few days gone, and those who sought
The blighted floweret, found it not.
For there came One who loved the flower,
And took it home to deck His bower :
Bore it away beyond the skies.
To blossom in His Paradise."
HllS. SlGOUKNEY.
W, HIS lady was, by marriage, sister-in-law
to Mrs. Moffat, and, as far as we can
judge of her by the few memorials
left behind, possessed the same spirit
of self-denying earnestness in the
mission-cause. Her maiden name
was Sarah Marsden. She was born
in London, on October 2nd, 1798,
of respectable parentage, her father
being a hop-merchant, residing in South-
wark. It seems that Miss Marsden
possessed a great quickness of appre-
hension, and diligence ia study, even
a3 a child ; and as she grew up into girlhood, became dis-
tinguished for her attainments iu history, geography,
astronomy, and musio, Indeed, the correctness of her
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historical knowledge was suchj that, in a mixed company,
she was frequently appealed to in order to settle a dis-
puted point, or render information. But astronomy was
her favourite science, and to it she devoted all the leisure
of her youthful days. Her own opinions on this science
are well expressed in a letter to a young friend at this
time. She says : " The study of this sublime science
has a great tendency to raise our conceptions of the im-
mensity of the Deity, and to give us proper ideas of our
own comparative insignificance in the scale of creation.
"While it exalts the greatness of that condescension
which deigns to watch over our concerns, we should
exclaim with the psalmist : ' Lord, what is man, that
Thou art mindful of him, or the son of man, that Thou
visitest him ?' It is in this way only that any descrip-
tion of knowledge can be truly useful. Without this,
were we to employ our whole existence here in the
pursuits of literature, we should be compelled to adopt
the language of Grotius : ' Alas ! I have spent my life
in learned nothings.^ "
From about twelve years of age, Miss Marsden was
the subject of serious impressions. Brought up in a
pious family, and favoured with attendance on the
ministry of the Rev. Alexander Fletcher, it was scarcely
possible that it should be otherwise. Her correspond-
ence and private papers, penned during her teens, prove
this most abundantly. Like many other thoughtful
young persons, she was the subject of doubt at times,
arising from sceptical notions. But she strove to free
herself from these, instead of nui-sing them, as too many
do, to their souls' detriment. An extract from her diary,
written in her seventeenth year, will prove this : " I find
more and more reason to lament that sin of unbelief
which dwells within me. When I would have faith in
the dear Redeemer, I am tempted to doubt my interest
in His salvation, or else the world takes ofE my attention,
and I feel too indifEerent about it. Gracious God, leave
me not in this state, but manifest Thyself unto me, that
I may be enabled to say, ' Return unto thy rest, O my
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soul, for the Lord hath dealt bountifully with thee.'
May I never desire to pry into those mysteries connected
with redemption, which I can never understand here,
and which are not essential to me to Icnow j but may the
Spirit of truth guide me to a right understanding of
those things which are of so much importance.'" Yet,
with all this anxiety and research, there was a large
measure of timidity in her character. And after she had
most truly experienced the greatest of all changes, she
still hung back, fearing to avow her faith and love, by
an open profession at the table of the Lord. At length,
grace conquered her natural timidity, and when in her
twenty-fifth year, Mr. Fletcher received her into church
fellowship. From that time she grew more humble,
watchful, and prayerful, her conduct was strictly
governed by Bible rules, and all around her took notice
that she had not only been with Jesus, and learnt of
Him, but that she was endeavouring to live to His
glory.
In 1827, the prospect was offered her of accompany-
ing the Rev. John Smith to India, as a partner of his
life and work in the mission-field. Mr. Smith was then
preparing for his departure, which was expected to take
place in the spring of the following year. At first Miss
Marsden's friends were violently opposed to the step;
indeed, there were not wanting those who accused her of
destroying her mother's peace and happiness, by taking
the step. It is true that Mrs. Marsden was at first
prejudiced very strongly against the prospect, but after-
wards she gave her cordial assent and blessing. The
Rev. Alexander Fletcher, and other fTiends, placed the
claims of the missionary field so strongly before Mrs.
Marsden, that at last she was not only able to say.
Go, but to cheer her daughter when trembling at the
idea of separation. The two young people were married
on the 11th March, 1828, by the Rev. Rowland Hill, and
received his hearty blessing. They sailed for India on
April 1 5th, and arrived there on August 20th. The voyage
was profitably occupied, in uniting with other mis-
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I-IEEOINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
sionary passengers and friends, in studying the languages
of the people among whom they were appointed to
labour, and in reading such works as were most calcu-
lated to strengthen and refresh the soul, in prospect of
arduous duties. The novelty of Indian scenes and cus-
MADKAS, PKOM THE SEA.
toms presented itself very strikingly to Mrs. Smithes
mind, but, ever intent upon the great end for which she
had gone out, she commenced studying at once. Her
first letter, written the week after landing, says : " I
felt as if indeed entering the territories of the prince of
darkness, and desirous to be made, in some humble
measure, useful to the inhabitants. Being desirous of
MRS. SAKAH SMITH. 219
commencing as soon as possible our Tamil studies, we
took our first lessons with the Moonshee last Wednes-
day, and intend occupying ourselves with him every day.^^
After getting settled in their own home, Mr. Smith
was appoiuted to the pastorate of the English Church
in Madras, in addition to his strictly missionary work,
while Mrs. Smith was made superintendent of the
Black Town Female Free School. These schools — for
they also included one for boys — were founded by a
previous missionary, and were blessed by God to many
of the scholars taught there. The girls received a plain
education, as well as instruction in Divine things. In
addition, they were taught needlework^ and other domestic
arts ; but better still, many were rescued from a life of
suffering, vice, and heathenism. After the training
ended in this school, Mrs. Smith was in. the habit of
obtaining situations for the best behaved girls in such
. families . as had received Christianity j and it was re-
marked by the residents in Madras that very few of the
girls educated at the Free School afterwards proved
guilty of misdemeanour or crime. In addition to all the
other duties which devolved upon Mr. and Mrs. Smith,
two young students came to reside with them in 1829,
in order to be more fully prepared for missionary work.
It was in this year that Mrs. Smith's first child was
born; and this event was followed by an illness so
severe^ and so prolonged, that it was doubtful whether
she would ever be raised up again. But she was so
raised up, and with renewed strength came increased
devotion to the work of missions. In a letter written
about this time, in reference to the condition of the
native women, among whom she was labouring, Mrs.
Smith says : " Such of the native women as I have seen
have generally an oppressed and degraded appearance,
indicative of the servitude of their condition. They are
fond of adorning themselves with nose and ear jewels,
also with bracelets, anklets, and rings on the fingers and
toes. It is very rarely you see a man and woman
walking together; the latter seem to be considered
220 HEROINES OP THE MISSION PIELD.
beneath such companionsHp. Their employments are,
cooking ricCj drawing and carrying water, cutting grass
for use of the horses, with other laborious work, and few
of them can either read or sew. The women have a
singular mode of conveying their children about, by
carrying them on the hips. May not this custom illus-
trate the Scripture which speaks of the children being
' nursed at the side ? ■* Were there not an adequate end
in view I do not consider that, on the whole, a residence
in India would be desirable. Among other peculiarities
of Indian life — leaving out insects and reptiles, which
are trying enough — is the plague of native servants.
The continual disobedience of your domestics, and their
propensity to cheat you, are certainly very vexatious, as
they are circumstances of perpetual occurrence. I find
my time completely occupied, between domestic duties,
reading and writing Tamil, and giving instruction.'"
In the midst of manifold labours, Mrs. Smith was
suddenly taken ill. At first, a favourable ending was
anticipated, but fever and delirium supervened; Only
four or five days passed by, and it became known that
death would end the sufferings of the stricken one, who,
although so frequently delirious, ever and anon prayed
for herself and others. Not long before her death she
said, " I feel as if I were just entering into the gulf of
death. My eternal rest is in Jesus Christ. I shall die,
and be with Christ." Then, falling, as it were, into a
deep sleep, she passed away to be for ever with the
Lord, whose servant she was. She had spent about
three years in India ; and although the time for mission-
ary work was short — especially after deducting the
necessary attention to household and maternal duties,
she had made her mark upon the great work of
female education there. There were not a few among
the girls educated in the Black Town Free School who
looked back upon Mrs. Smith's labours Avith and for
them, as being the means by which they were raised from
degraded heathenism into a nobler, better, more womanly
and Christian lif?.
MRS. REBECCA WAKEFIELD,
Wife of the Rev. Tliomas Wakefield,
MISSIONARY TO UIBE, EAST AFKICA j OF THE UNITED
METHODIST FEEE CHUUCH MISSIONS.
" I would the precious time redeem,
And longer live for this alone,
To spend and to lie spent for them,
Who have not yet my Saviour known.
Fully on these my mission prove,
And only live, to breathe Thy love."
C. Wesley.
HE stoiy of Mrs. Wakefield's life fills
an intensely interesting page in the
annals of modern missions j and for
single-heartedness, devotedness, and im-
portant, although brief service, her memoir
stands pre-eminent. It is a touehing story
of womanly and Christian devotion.
Rebecca Brewin was the daughter of
Mr. Simeon Brewin and his wife Rebecca,
'^ a worthy, godly couple, who were con-
nected with the Wesleyan Methodists, ia Mountsorrel,
Leicestershire. In this quiet and romantic little town,
Rebecca, the subject of our sketch, was born, on
August 19th, 1844, the youngest of the family. She
passed the first twenty years of her life in that rural
retreat, surrounded by the comforts of an old-fashioned
country home, and being trained by loving hands and
patient hearts for a useful and blessed after-life. She
was physically robust and healthy, although very
nervous, and shy as a child; but was very lovable.
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earnest, and attracted to things which pertained to the
religious life.
When only about thirteen years o£ age, she ex-
perienced the change which is known as " conversion to
God," and her testimony upon this point is very clear
and decisive. In that year, bereavement had spread its
black shadow over the home, for the father and elder
brother were both summoned away by death. The
brother died in the glorious spring-time; he was a hard
student, and promised to obtain honourable distinction ;
but at seventeen he was cut off ; and in the December
following, Mr. Brewin followed his son to the grave.
It was in the autumn of this sad year that Hebecea
decided to serve the Lord, and to east in her lot with
Grod's people. She gives her account of the matter in
these words : " The time of my decision for Christ was
on October 27th, 1857, the year in which dear Iliffe and
my father died. I had, for a long time previously, felt
the powerful strivings of the Spirit of God, and I was
not ignorant of the way of salvation; but I did not
yield until this night. After hearing a sermon from the
Rev. J. W. Ackrill, from the text, 'My son, give me
thine heart,^ I went forward in the prayer-meeting as a
seeker of salvation, kneeled as a penitent at the foot of
the Cross, and was at once made happy by believing in
Jesus. Blessed for ever be his glorious name ! Oh !
may I ever live to His glory."
After completing her education, at Loughborough,
she took charge of a young ladies' school at Mount-
sorrel, and discharged the duties of her post as mistress
for about three years. She taught, meanwhile, in the
Free Methodist Sunday School, distributed tracts, and
was a diligent missionary collector. The mission-work
and cause lay very near her heart, and all the more,
because a much-loved aunt was at that time occupying
a post in the West Indian mission-field, as the wife of a
devoted missionary. Without doubt, the letters which
this axmt sent home did much to stir up the "gift
Divine " in her niece Rebecca, and infuse into her young
soul renewed devotedness to the glorious cause.
MUS. UEBECCA WAKEFIELD. ^^3
When about eighteen years o£ age^ Miss Brewin lost
her only remaining parent by death. Mrs. Brewin was
a consistent, earnest, Christian woman, and had proved
the sincerity of her profession by a long life spent in
the service of God ; therefore the daughter felt her loss
to be no common one. The only remaining members of
the family were Rebecca, and her brother Robert, but he
was out in the world preparing to enter the Free
Methodist ministry ; consequently, the poor girl's lone-
liness was very bitter. She, however, continued school-
teaching for about a year and a half after her mother's
death, residing meanwhile with an aunt, whose loving
care made up for the lost mother in some measure.
When about twenty years of age. Miss Brewin re-
nounced her school, and removed to Birmingham to live
with an elderly lady who was related to her mother,
and who offered her a comfortable home in exchange for
helpful companionship. About this time, however, she
became engaged to the Rev. John Mitchil, an early
friend and playfellow, and then a missionary of the
Wesleyan Missionary Society in Ceylon, so that her
thoughts contemplated the mission-field with keen in-
terest, as being in all probability the one destined for
her own occupation at no remote time. During her
residence in Birmingham, she also strove to employ her
leisure and opportunity in doing good to cabmen and
others. He that is faithful in the least, is also faith-
ful in that which is greatest j and Miss Brewin proved
her fitness for increased service by discharging, ear-
nestly and prayerfully, the duties which were nearest
to her.
But she had yet to pass through the crucible of trial.
On December 14th, 1866, and while she was contemplat-
ing the nearer approach of her farewell to English life,
tidings came that the Rev. Mr. Mitchil had died of
Asiatic cholera, after a few hours' illness. This trial
was indeed crushing ; it needed all her faith and endu-
rance to bear it, or to recognise it as coming from the
hand of the Lord of that vineyard which she was so
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anxious to enter. In the following February site
wiites : " For the last week I have been suffering most
acute sorrow on account of my severe loss. My grief
was most painfully renewed by the receipt of one of my
own letters, which was returned to me by the last mail,
with the word ' Dead,' written upon the envelope. For
several days I have scarcely been able to look up. Oh !
how hard these things would be to bear, if lii the
midst of our sorrows we had no sympathising Friend
above, who was once Himself the man of sorrows and
acquainted with grief."
In the autumn of the year 1867, Miss Brewiti
removed to London in order to reside with her brother,
who was minister of the Beresford Street Church, Wool-
wich. She carried on zealous Christian work there, being
engaged in the Sunday school, and also in leading a
class. Writing to a friend, she says : " I have been much
blessed of late in working for Christ. I find there is
nothing so blessed as living for others. God does,
indeed, abundantly reward me. My brother is thinking
of removing to Louth next year, and if so, I shall go
with him.'^ Accordingly, in 1868, they removed thither j
but in the spring of 1869 they were again in London,
and attended the annual meetings of the United
Methodist Free Church Missions, held in Exeter Hall.
Here, for the first time, they heard and saw the Rev.
Thomas Wakefield, as he recounted the story of his
labours in the East African mission.
During the sittings of the Annual Assembly, held
during July and August of the same year, Mr. Wake-
field was introduced to Miss Brewin, and, discerning
in her the sterling Christian faith which longed for
active service in Christ's cause, requested her to become
the companion of his life. He was eight years Miss
Brewings senior, and had been engaged in the East
African mission, in conjunction with other helpers,
among whom was the Rev. Charles New. Miss
Brewin decided to accompany Mr. Wakefield back,
and to accept the trials and labours of a missionary
MRS. KEBECCA WAKEFIELD. 235
life. Accordingly, on December 2nd of the same year,
they were married at Louth, and sailed for Zanzibar,
on February 24th, 1870. It was a very painful parting
with her brother, when the time for embarkation came ;
and had it not been that it was for " Christ's sake, and
the Gospel's," her endurance would have given way.
In describing that parting, Mr. Wakefield says : " Long
ago had my wife and her brother been left orphans, the
last members of a loving family. They had faced the
world, and fought its battles together; their sorrows,
sympathies, and sentiments had been one. For some
time past they had tabernacled in the same fugitive
habitations, travelled from circuit to circuit together,
gatheriag daily round the same hearth, and bending
together at the same altar. The warp and woof of
their lives were closely interwoven. It seemed cruel
to tear them thus asunder, and put seven or eight thou-
sand miles of land and sea between them. But the
time of parting came. One long lingering embrace, as
they stood on the steps near the water's edge, a rush of
tears, a reluctant unclasping, and the loving brother and
gentle sister were separated. I do not wish to witness
such a farewell again."
The Bmily, the ship in which they sailed, was a
vessel of small size, poor accommodation, and possessing
wretched arrangements for passengers. In fact, she was
not intended to carry passengers at all, being only a
cargo vessel. Add to these things, the facts that she was
going by way of the Cape, that her crew numbered only
eight seamen, and that she carried forty tons of gun-
powder, and it will easily be seen to what a miserable
experience of voyaging they were destined. In justice
it should be stated that they would have sailed by the
Malta, a large steamer, had not circumstances com-
pelled the countermanding of this arrangement ; but by
the time they arrived at Zanzibar, they had reason to
look upon this disappointment as a kind providence,
for the Malta reached Zanzibar in the height of a visita-
tion of cholera, and nearly all on board died. Meantime,
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the Emily was slowly and painf ally, ploughing her way
through .the stormy ocean, for our travellers had a
tedious voyage of ninety-seven days, many of which
were full of storm, tempest, and danger. However,
they reached Zanzibar on the &nd of June, and heard
with grateful emotion the sad story of the cholera visita-
tion on board the Malta. The voyage had been most
trying to Mrs. Wakefield ; she suffered so severely from
sea-sickness, that fears were entertained by all on board
the Emily, that she would not survive the voyage.
However, she rallied slowly towards the end of the
voyage, and landed at Zanzibar in partial health and
strength.
A pleasing incident occurred in connection with their
arrival at Zanzibar, which illustrated the Christian
charity of the episcopal Bishop of that town, toward the
missionaries of another society. As soon as they had
cast anchor in the harbour, a boat went out to meet
them, containiag the Rev. Mr. Pennel, of the English
Universities Mission, and he conveyed to them a letter
from Bishop Tozer, couched in the following kindly
terms : ," Shangain House, English Mission, Zanzibar,
May 17th, 1870. My dear Mr. Wakefield,— I am
leaving, this letter to welcome , you back to Africa, on
the eve of my departure for the coast. We have made
arrangements for . taking you and Mrs. Wakefield, Mr.
Yates, and your Galla boy, in at the mission-house,
where you will find rooms prepared for your reception.
I only regret that I am not able myself to assist at your
landing. Pray make up your minds to take sufiicient
rest before starting for Mombas. I do not propose being
absent more, than a month, even if so long, and I shall
be cruelly disappointed to miss you. I do not think
there is any house in the town where you can be taken
in with less inconvenience than here, and I am sure there
is none where your sojourn will give the inmates so much
pleasure. Believe me, with kind regards to your party,
my dear Mr. Wakefield, always yours sincerely,
William Geoege Tozer, Missionary Bishop."
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They remained in the Bishop^s house until about July
16th, when Mr. Wakefield and his colleague departed
for Mombas, while Mrs. Wakefield took up her abode
with Dr. and Mrs. Kirk, at the British Consulate, until
his return. It was necessary that the gentlemen of the
missionary party should go on to Mombas, and thence
to Eibe, to see after the interests of the mission, but
Mrs. Wakefield's health forbade her taking the trying
journey. She was going through her first experiences
of African fever, of which she had three severe attacks,
each one following closely on the heels of the other;
and it was impossible to leave European society and
life wholly until she had become in some degree
acclimatised. After Mr. Wakefield's return from
Ribe, where he was pleased to find the affairs of the
mission prospering, they took up their sojourn for
some time in a little two-roomed cottage, while he
occupied himself in translating the little work, " More
about Jesus," into Kisuahili, for the boys' and girls
of the mission-school at Ribe ; and Mrs. Wakefield
learnt to adapt herself and her strength to the con-
ditions of African life. They had a " raw, big, fierce-
looking black boy'' for a servant, according to the
custom of the country, for the females did all the
manual labom*. The little household was increased in
October by the arrival of their first-born child, " little
Nellie," and she beeanie immediately, although uncon-
sciously, the great attraction to the natives. She was
visited, inspected, and praised, by native ladies and
gentlemen, as the greatest novelty. Mrs. Wakefield
writes : " One night a messenger came to say that
some ladies wished to come and see me and the baby.
No less than six came, accompanied by a young Arab
gentleman, a regular swell. I oould scarcely find seats
for so many persons ; but they were very polite, and
would not allow me to rise to wait upon them. Nellie
was handed round to them, and seemed to enjoy the
fun. I was amused at the way in which the young
gentleman made iise of the arm-chair. After sitting
MES. KEBECCA WAKEl'IELD. 2E9
in it in the English style for a minute or two, he
lifted his feet on to the chair, and sat with his knees
touching his chin for the remainder of the time.
After chattering and smiling for ahout twenty minutes,
all took their leave."
Early in Januaiy, 1871, Mr. and Mrs. Wakefield,
with their infant daughter, removed to their permanent
home at Ribe. The journey was tedious and exhausting
to one so fearfully weak, for they had to travel in an
Arab dhow for about one hundred and twenty miles,
then for twelve miles in a small boat, and lastly, six
miles overland to the mission-house j while their goods
and chattels were scrambled for, quarrelled over, and
finally taken in charge by natives, who asked exorbitant
fees, and only appeared with them at the mission-house,
days after, at their own convenience. Mrs. Wakefield
says of this journey : " The voyage to Mombassa was,
of all miserables, most miserable. I never met ally-
thing to equal it in my life, for lack of all comfort. It
was wretched to the last degree. For several days I
lay cramped up in a wretched place, the roof of which
was far too low to allow of one's sitting upright, the
boat itself pitching and tossing on the raging sea with
every wave, and the most abominable stench from bilge
water arising the whole time. When, on reaching
Mombassa, Nellie and I emerged from our dark cell, I
was almost too weak to stand, not having tasted food
for about four days. On landing, I was regarded as a
great curiosity by the natives, and as, accompanied by
my husband, I took my first walk through the town,
the whole place seemed moved at our coming. It was
as though a menagerie had been passing through an
English village for the first time. Hundreds of children
were shouting, racing, screaming, like wild things, and
making the poor innocent fowls that were strutting
about the street run and fly for their lives. Indeed,
men, women, and children alike, came scampering after
us in one general stream, and, after staring after us for
a while, some would, anticipating our route, cut the
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corners, and stand waiting to get another good view
when we came up again. Nellie, however, seemed to
be the great attraction. Now and then, cries of 'Let
me see the baby ; ' ' Bring the baby here ;' 'I want to
see the baby,' reached us from some of the wealthy
Arab or Hindoo ladies, who stood in their dark door-
ways. Once or twicp we stopped, that they might come
and look at Nellie; but we were at once shut in by
a crowd of wondering gazers, all eyes being turned on
the novelty in long, white dress, and little pink bonnet.
The women leaned over, and, in Kisuahili, addressed
baby in this fashion: 'Oh, very beautiful, yes.' 'Are
you like milk ? ' ' Are you like sugar ? ' 'Are you
like gold?' 'Are you like honey?' 'Are you like
pearls ? ' And then, if Nellie happened to crow in her
childish way, they burst into roars of laughter."
At Ribe, after many delays, they succeeded in
getting their home into some sort of order, in spite of
the fact that many of their things had been stolen by
thievish natives at Zanzibar. Mrs. Wakefield was .for a
long time visited by natives who came long distances
in order to see the wonderful phenomena of a white
woman and baby, and they all asked for, and expected,
presents, contrary to the custom of many other heathen
tribes. About two months later Mr. and Mrs. Wake-
field went down to Mombassa to look after some of their
lost luggage, and while there Mrs. Wakefield was seized
badly with fever. As she lay in bed there, she records
that the rats were so numerous that they ran over the
bed, dressing-table, and walls — that they ate up her
pocketrhandkerchiefs and hearthrug, and that they got
inside the piano and ate the cloth on the hammers. Yet
she did not seem alarmed ; these were among the every-
day incidents of residence in that country, and in spite
of these and many other drawbacks she commenced
learning the language, with a view of instructing the
women. She, however, made a beg^inning, holding sew-
ing classes for the Galla women, and teaching them easy
lessons through an interpreter. She also led the singing
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in the public servicej a task for which her musical
ahilities and excellent voice well fitted her. She en-
deavoured faithfully to adapt herself to the requirements
of the mission, and ' strove to fill her own particular
niche, although "in trials off from the visits of the
large rats, depredations of white ants, constant attacks
of fever, and the numberless other disagreeables which
go to make up the lot of a missionary's life. It was a
matter of frequent occurrence to find that everything
wearable had been destroyed by white ants, while the
nightly visits of jackals, hyenas, and leopards to their
dwelling, rendered the most careful vigilance necessary
to preserve life.
Yet, amid all these discouragements the principal
object of their residence in East Africa was ever kept
before them, and the spiritual welfare of the natives
sought after by every means. It was curious to notice
that they commenced to adopt European customs and
dress, as far as possible, as soon as they began to under-
stand a little about Christianity. Even the men would
adopt hats, and wear them to chapel, in their eagerness
to imitate white people ; but, unlike them, would forget
their hats in coming out, and leave them behind in their
pews. This forgetfulness involved a hasty run back for
the missing hats, to the amusement of the Europeans.
Some of them, however, looked beyond the bare civilisa-
tion, and longed for " the pearl of price.'" As one very
interesting instance of this, Mrs. Wakefield says : "A
yoimg woman was sitting with me one day at her work,
making herself a plain dress, which I had just cut out
for her, when some one came in and said to her : ' Why,
you'll be like a Musungu, exactly, and you'll like that.'
She replied, modestly : ' Never mind being like the white
man; if I am like Jesus, that is better.'"
The institution of slavery was a great hindrance to
their people, and many harrowing iustances came under
their own knowledge, in which youths were stolen by
man-stealers of other tribes and sold far away. Yet the
Word of God prospered. On one Sunday Mrs. Wake-
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field records that four of the yovmg men — native Chris-
tians — made their second attempt at exhorting, with the
view of becoming local preachers. Yet the progress was
slow, and the population small, and easily scattered.
Sometimes Mr. Wakefield, together with lus wife, felt
discouraged at the little progress made, and contemplated
the possibility of removing to the Victoria Nyanza terri-
tory, in order to influence the vast masses of the heathen
in the interior. Mrs. Wakefield expressed herself
willing to "go anywhere for Christ," and had any
opening occurred, would cheerfully have accompanied
her husband into the interior. An interesting note just
here gives one an idea of the utter childishness of the
people. She says : " The children constantly come
begging for toys, or something to play with. Toys
cannot be bought here. Nellie's dolls are very much
coveted. Many grown-up men at Ribe have asked me
for one that they might take it away to their far-off
home to play with."
Beside ministering to the souls of the natives, the
missionary and his wife strove to imitate the Great
Healer in doing good to their bodily sicknesses and infir-
mities. We find that the people came to them from long
distances, complaining of being bewitched, "possessed of
devils," beside suffering from other and more tangible
ailments. Mrs. Wakefield says : " Not merely is
medicine given to the sick on the station, but strangers
come from all parts to be treated, making journeys
of twenty, thirty, and forty miles, and even farther,
trudging all the way on foot. A poor old woman, whose
home is forty miles away, came some time since, and is
still taking medicine three times a day, for what I think
is deep-seated consumption. She has a fearful cough, and
her body is much wasted. Another patient who is
staying here, and for whom I have made linseed-meal
poultices every day for months, comes from a place thirty
miles distant, with large wounds of six years' standing
on his hands and legs. He has tried many remedies,
amonp^ others, conversion to Mohammedanism ; but aU
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have hitherto failed. Kamnazo, the boy whom I have
been teaching to read, has had a wound on his leg for a
long time, which keeps getting better, and then worse
again, because I can't keep him from running about till
it is quite healed. I have another boy with a bad cold
on the chest, a little boy to have two teeth pulled out,
a Galla man with bad toes, and many other cases. One
day a man and his wife brought their little three-year-
old child to be cured. His case was beyond our power
to assist, for he was an idiot boy."
All these ministrations of mercy told in the end ;
and many listened the more eagerly to the Gospel, because
of the kindness shown to them by the missionaries.
Converts multiplied, until every Sabbath sis or seven of
the young men were sent out into the neighbouring
villages, to re-deliver, in their own quaint fashion, the
story of the Saviour's love. These young evangelists
also visited among the huts, inviting the natives to come
to the mission-chapel. " But," said one old man, " I
am willing to come when I hear the news that you
people who read the book don't die ; but at present I
see no difference between you and ourselves." The
young evangelist then explained to the poor old Wanilca
man, but without much result, the difference between
bodily death and spnitual death.
In March, 1873, Sir Bartle Frere and a large party
of English gentlemen and officers, with a suite of about
fifty soldiers and servants, paid the lonely mission-station
a visit. On the Sabbath Sir Bartle attended the Sunday-
school, and preaching service in the little schoolroom, and
not content with listening, gave a " nice little address to
the people," which Mr. Wakefield translated to them.
The native Christians greatly appreciated this address, re-
marking afterwards : " We thank you very much, sir, for
your words ; they are very good, and they have filled
our hearts with joy."
One more extract will tell a little of her daily duties
and cares. All through Mrs. Wakefield's experience in
East Africa, it seems that the outward circumstances of
234 HEEOINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
the mission were sucli as added to her trials. The
prowling hyena or leopard at night, reptiles by dayj
the constant inroads of vermin, such as rats, and ants,
the lack of congenial society, the deprivation of nourish-
ing food for long seasons, the malarious and pestilential
air, all contributed to make her lot, together with that
of her husband, hard and difficult. Nothing but strong,
abiding love to Christ could have sustained their sad
and weary hearts ; they longed, too, to do the Master's
work there, and would fain have rejoiced over large
numbers brought into the fold. True, a little church
was gathered out of the wilderness ; but compared with
the teeming multitudes in the interior of Africa, these
few were as nothing ; and when the heroic husband and
wife contemplated the vast work yet to be accomplished,
was it very wonderful that they should grow dis-
couraged ? Yet that sense of sad discouragement never
once caused them to slacken at their tasks. They were
working under the Master's eye, and for His glory;
what need then to doubt the final result? Mrs. Wake-
field says : "I had to leave my letter yesterday, and go
to bed with fever, and now the messenger is waiting to
carry this down to Mombas. I am sorry for this, for
my heart was full, and I was about to tell you some of
our trials. However, I hope they will pass away, and
that we shall be spared to be a blessing to the people.
My time is very much occupied ; in fact, I have a great
deal more to do than I can find strength for, and I think
this is why I get fever so often. These black boys do
not know enough of European life to render me much
assistance. By doing so much sewing for the boys of
the school, and overlooking the making of all the
women's garments, my own personal sewing gets far
behind, and I often get troubled about it, especially
when I see my little Nellie outgrowing her frocks, and
I am unable to make more. We have had some dreadful
losses in the matter of clothing lately. The white ants,
cockroaches, and moths, in spite of all precautions, have
been among my dresses, and destroyed many pounds'
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worth of our things. Mr. Wakefield has had two suits
oi clothes eaten up, besides hats, and socks, vests, and
woollen things of all sorts. A good strong box in my
bedroom, containing my whole stock of calico, has just
been attacked by white ants. They have got inside,
and pierced the calico through and through, so that out
of about a hundred yards there are only a few yards left
whole. I could have cried when I opened the box, for I
had been to it only a week or two before, and all was
right ; and eveii on the outside there was no appearance
of anything wrong.''
In the last letter ever written by Mrs. Wakefield,
she says : " Wlien I last wrote we were suffering the in-
tense heat of the hot season ; now the weather has entirely
changed, and we are having the unhealthy wet season,
with all the mists, vapours, and malaria, rising out of
the valleys and jungles which surround us. I am glad
to make daily use of that grey, thick, woollen shawl of
mother's — the most useful article we brought out here.
The natives themselves get very bad colds and coughs
at this season of the year. Even we sometimes envy
them their bright fires in their little huts of an evening,
for they look so snug and comfortable, while our little
cottage is feeling all damp and cold, and consequently
unhealthy." The dark bereavement which was slowly
but surely coming on, was easting its fearful shadow
before. Mrs. Wakefield's strength was fast failing,
and her worn frame and depressed energies told the sad
tale to her anxious husband. According to her later
letters, the music of her life was pitched in the minor
key j although the missionary spirit still animated
her, yet hardship, fever, privation, and loneliness were
working their legitimate results upon the tender frame.
On Sunday, June 8th, 1873, the little mission-
family was gladdened by the addition of a son, whom
Mr. Wakefield baptised by the name of Bertie. But
immediately after, fever came on again — that insidious
foe, which ever lurks in wait in tropical climes — and
this was followed by delirium, abscesses, rheumatism,
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witli pain and swelling of the face. Her constitution
was naturally vigorous, and her spirit brave and hopeful,
else she would not have battled so long. Six weeks of
this terrible time passed by, and Mr. Wakefield was for
a time sole nurse and medical attendant, for, with the
exception of the Rev. Mr. Rebmann — an infirm mis-
sionary at Mombassa, connected with the Church of
England missions — there were no Europeans in the
country within 140 miles. The heathen native women
had no idea of rendering gentle and kind attention to the
sick, and all the women at the station were heathen. A
few days after, the most alarming symptoms appeared ;
however, a Christian native woman, named Polly, who
had been educated at a mission training institution at
Bombay, came from another mission station at a great
distance oif, to proffer help. News of Mrs. Wakefield's
dangerous illness had travelled abroad, and as soon
as this good woman had heard of it she resolved to
go and do what she coidd for the help of the sufferer.
Her help was eagerly accepted ; but no amount of skill
availed to stay the ravages of illness upon a weakened
and exhausted frame. It seemed that Mrs. Wakefield
herself felt that she should not recover, for she said to
her husband one day, " There is one thing which I
ought to tell you. It is this : though I have prayed a
great deal for recovery, all seems dark." The words
sank like lead into her husband's heart, but he strove to
combat the hopeless feeling, and suggested that God
was only trying their faith. He adds : " I think I
soothed her, but it was a dark hour for us both. During
the whole of Mrs. Wakefield's illness, my prayers for her
recovery were frequent and earnest; and when I had
impressions of her possible removal, they were prayers
of agony and tears. I retired to the iron house, where
no one could possibly see me, and poured out my soul to
God as I never prayed before. I pleaded the Divine
promise, ' The prayer of faith shall save the sick, and
the Lord shall raise him up.' Sometimes through the
darkness there were faint gleams of an answer, but I
MUS. EBBECCA WAKEFIELD. 237
was never fully satisfied, although I continued to hope
on till the day o£ her death."
So June passed by, with alternations of hope and
fear. Mrs. Wakefield, however, rallied a little, and was
able to sit up for a few hours ; but Bertie was now dan-
gerously ill, and not expected to live. Polly, the nurse,
was fetched home on July 1st by her husband; and
now Mr. Wakefield resumed his sad office, without
rest for any length of time, either by night or day.
The means for her recovery were diligently continued,
but with very little beneficial result. On July 12th,
little Bertie died, and on the afflicted father devolved
the sorrowful task of breakrag the sad intelligence to
his wife. She craved that the babe might be given
to her for a few minutes once morej this was done,
and then, after a last longing embrace, accompanied
by a flood of tears, she handed it back again, as if
resigned to God's will concerning it. In the evening
of the same day, when the coffin was ready, the
stricken parents laid their little one in his narrow
bed; for although almost paralysed by rheumatism,
the mother longed and tried to render yet some little
ministration to the lifeless form. Then, sitting down
upon her bedside again, with Mr. Wakefield supporting
her, she breathed forth her sorrow and her resignation
in this touching prayer : " Lord, looh mercifully
upon us in our deep affliction. Thou hast sorely tried
tis. One sorrow has come upon another. But, Lord,
if Thou canst, stay now Thy hand, and let us learn all
that Thou wouldst teach us by this dispensation. Heal
and comfort us. Spare and raise me up again, if it be in
accordance with Thy purpose ; but if not, not my will,
Lord, but Thine, be done. Amen."
Mr. Wakefield says : " The daylight was now fading,
and having gently laid my wife down, I left her, to
perform the funeral ceremonies of my child. While
one of the boys tolled the bell, I took little Nellie by
the hand, and led her into the chapel. This was
hard work. With great difficulty I read the service
238 HEUOINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
in the chapel, and then we slowly proceeded to the
grave, Nellie and I following the cofiSn as chief
mourners, the boys and the mission people completing
the procession. Here I buried our darling boy, beside
the grave of Mr. Butterworth. Nellie, and I, and
the rest cast our flowers into the grave, and we came
away, the people to get their suppers, and to go to
bed, and I to light up our gloomy cottage, and to sit
beside my dying wife. We wept , together, as we con-
versed about our great loss; and I afterwards read
to her the ninetieth Psalm, and prayed with her.
Then, about one a.m., thoroughly exhausted, I lay
down to rest." On the following day, Polly, the
nurse, returned again, and Mr. Wakefield welcomed
her assistance ; for, what with watching and sorrow,
his strength was well-nigh exhausted. Mrs. Wake-
field , now grew at times more delirious, and in her
incoherent sentences, talked of things and friends in
far-off England, occasionally also singing snatches of
hymns in the Galla and Wanika languages. On the
fourth day after little Bertie's death, it was too evident
that the parting was near. Mr. Wakefield brought
their little Nellie to take a farewell of her mamma,
and the dying mother kissed the little girl most, ten-
derly. Then the missionary sang part of the hymn,
" Jesus, lover of my soul ! ■" very softly to his dying
wife; and finally, several of the natives residing on the
station were admitted to look at their departing friend.
Mrs. Wakefield could not speak, but her countenance
expressed pleasure at the words she heard ; and she
was too securely calm, under the shelter of the Rock
of Ages, to be fearful or mistrustful now. So she
remained until a few minutes before seven o'clock that
evening, when, with her right hand clasped in her
husband's, she gently exchanged earth for heaven.
Her death occurred on July 16th, 1873.
Mr. Wakefield superintended the preparations for
her burial, assisted by a catechist, and on the following
day she was committed to the tomb. The bereaved
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husband and child looked upon " the last of earth " with
feeliags which cannot be described, and as he read the
service for the dead his voice was choked with emotion.
The little chapel was crowded with people, and among
other things they sang a translation of the hymn,
" Canaan, bright Canaan," which had been prepared, and
adapted, and taught to the school-children by Mrs.
Wakefield before her last illness came on. They had
about forty hymns translated into the Galla and Wanika
languages, and Mrs. Wakefield had importuned her
husband until he assisted her in adapting this one also.
After the singing, which was mingled with tears, the
missionary and his little child returned slowly and sadly
to their desolate home.
Said a critic : " Mrs. Wakefield was only the wife
of a Methodist missionary, but she had a loftier courage
than Joan of Arc.'^ This was true. Tears dim the
eye, and emotion chokes the utterance, as one reads of
the trials, the conflicts, the chastening, and the victory
which fell to the lot of this sainted woman. She was
sorely missed, and mourned, not only by the stricken
husband, but by the converted natives. So lovingly
and so tenderly had she ministered to the wants of the
heathen that they bore abundant testimony to her worth.
A few extracts must sufiice. The eatechist wrote thus :
" All the Christians and the inquirers at Ribe are deeply
afflicted with the loss which has befallen them. She
was their ' piano ■* in singing, and she will never be out
of their minds. I have heard some of the boys of the
station saying : ' We have lost our voice,^ that is to say,
they have lost their best teacher in singing, whose voice
elevated above all the rest.^' A boy from the school
wrote : " Oh ! I am very sad. It was she who taught
me the way of eternal life. If she had remained till
now she would have taught me more, but now God has
called her, and she has answered. And I wish to hold
fast the words which she taught me. When I could
not read it was she herself who taught me, and to write
also. And to sew she also taught me. And when I
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had an ulcer she herself applied the poultices to it. And
if I had a torn jacket it was she who mended it for me.
But now she dwells on high in heaven. She came with
a torch here, to the land of Eibe, that all the people
might take it, and each one be enlightened in his mind,
and when the last day shall come be prepared for the
Son of Man, when He cometh.^^ Said another : " We
are sad, for she was our good one.'" Said another :
"We feel very much bitterness in our hearts, for she
left home and all things else to come and teach us the
way of everlasting life.'"
So passed away one who counted not her life dear
unto her, that she might win souls for Christ, from
dreary, fever-stricken East Africa.
" Strong ties witKheld thee here. A full array
Of hope and hliss. But what were these to thee,
"Who on God's altar laid the thought of self,
With prayerful incense, duly, night and mom I
What were such joya to thee, when duty hade
Their crucifixion !
Therefore the grief
Bom at thy grave is not like other grief —
Tears mix with joy. We praise our God for thee."
L. H. SlGOtTKSEY.
MISS SUSAN B. HIGGINS,
MISSIONARY TO YOKOHAlVtA, JAPAN; OF THE AMERICAN
woman's foreign MISSIONARY SOCIETY.
" Not we alone have tears to shed,
The dark-eyed children of the land,
Whose hope was in thy helping hand,
Have wept above thy coffined head.
Oh ! hearts that bleed, and well nigh break,
' Good cheer,' I whisper you once more ;
She sings.it, on the heavenly shore.
This land is fairer for her sake ;
And could ye note the perfect peace,
That rounds her toil, the sweet release.
Then would your own, like angel-eyes,
See but a crown, not sacrifice."
'APAN, and the Japanese, have of late
acquired great interest in the eyes of
Europeans. As we read of that strange
land, where the language of , the women
differs from that of the men so largely, that
it is impossible to reach the women, except by
a special study of their peculiar forms of ex-
pression—where they commence reading at the
end of a book, and read backwards from the bottom
of the page to the top, and from right to left; where
the heat and dampness make the glue of the furniture
so soft that things fall to pieces before you are
aware; where pedestrians strut about under big um-
brellas; and where the people are so excessively clean
that they sit for an hour at a time in huge baths,
with earthen furnaces at the bottom, to keep the water
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up to nearly boiling-point, we seem to be transported to
the region of fairy-tales. But tben, again, as we read
of the new institutions of Japan — of ber press, her
schools, her laws, her government, of the grafting of
"Western civilisation upon Eastern customs, and tite
national desire for knowledge, we begin to realise the
fact that the land is waking up from its long night of
superstition and error, that the isles are waiting for
God's law, according' to ancient prophecy. In this
strange land, and among this interesting people, the
Americans' have a flourishing mission. The female
members of this mission are among its most successful
and self-denying workers, winning many trophies for
the Redeemer, among the ranks of their ignorant and
benighted Japanese sisters. In this work the Woman's
Foreign Missionary Society, operating in connection
with the different churches, has done noble service.
Miss Susan B. Higgins was one of their most de-
voted workers, for the little space permitted to her.
She was only in the field of labour some eight months,
but such was her success, her loving consecration, and
her Christ-like spirit, that all who knew her, mourned her
loss as that of a sister not easily replaced. It seems
that Miss Higgins was of godly parentage, her father
being a preacher in the Methodist Episcopal Church,
and her mother an earnest, discreet Christian woman,
whose best powers were devoted to the training of her
family for God. It was remarked of Susan, that she
possessed fine intellectual powers, an acute perception,
a breadth of comprehension, and a strength of memory,
not often seen in a girl. In her education she was
distinguished for earnestness and thoroughness, being
the favourite of her teachers, and the honoured pupil of
the academy. After graduation, she became a teacher
in one of the large public schools of America, in which
sphere she was known as a remarkably successful teacher.
She was known, too, as a Christian woman, for she had
been converted at the age of fourteen, and from that
time had lived a thoroughly Christian life. Disdaining
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mediocrity in religion, as in all else, she strove after
" perfection ; " was " mighty in the scripture," and con-
stant in prayer. Indeed, from the commencement of
her spiritual life until her sudden departure for the
"glory-land," she habitually sought for, and received,
answers to prayer. Duty was to her a pole-star; and
nothing coidd tempt her to deviate from the straight
course. It will easily be understood that with these
qualities Miss Higgins was a successful teacher. Always
feeling it her duty to teach her scholars morality, as
well as purely scholastic matters, and to exercise over
them a pure influence, she gained their loving respect
and accord, in a degree not often seen. As a conse-
quence, her fame spread abroad among the surrounding
country, and she received an invitation from an adjoin-
ing State to take charge of another school, at a salary
which amoimted to nearly double the sum which she
was then receiving. But she preferred to remain with
dear friends; and, in accordance with this preference,
wrote, declining the offer. Then, those who were
around her — ^who knew and loved her — deemed that
they should rejoice in her presence for many yea,rs.
But the love of Christ was to prove a far more powerful
constraining influence than love of home, or friends, or
country. At its summons she arose, and swiftly has-
tened to obey. She could, and did, leave America for
Japan, at the call of the Master.
About this time a little nephew and niece — ^both
dearly beloved by her — were suddenly snatched away
by death. Miss Higgins felt their loss severely, and so
sanctifying was the effect, that a newer consecration
seemed to come upon her from that date. The Execu-
tive Board of the Missionary Society made an appeal to
educated women to go unto other lands, bearing " the
lamp of life" to their benighted heathen sisters. In
response to this appeal, Miss Higgins wrote offering her
services, stating also that her interest in missionary work
had growm with her growth, but that it had been
strengthened and quickened by various recent events,
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chief of which she noted her little nephew's death. Dr.
Alden's sermon on the need of workers in the missionary
field, and the appeal of the Board. She further said :
"June 12th, 1878, brought our quarterly meeting, to
which I had been looking with much interest, but a
sudden and heavy shower came about the time for me
to start, so I carried the matter to the Lord (who drew
very near), asking Him to show me what to do, and to
find my answer in my Bible." Turning to the wonderfal
Book, I opened immediately to Acts xxii. 10 : ' And I
said, What shall I do. Lord? And the Lord said imto
me. Arise, and go into Damascus, and it shall be told
thee there of all things which are appointed for thee to
do.' Nothing doubting, I took the next car to town.
At the close of the meeting Mrs. Daggett crossed the
platform, came down the aisle where I was standing,
and as she passed said, ' I expect we shall send you as a
missionary, some time.' I repliied, ' I am ready.' She
took my hand, and looking at me, said, ' Apply, then,
apply.' The following week, on Friday, I met with the
Executive Committee, where the Lord let me roll the
responsibility of this over to other hands, and I leave it
as I do myself in His hand, praying, above all things,
that He will guide your deliberations, for I had rather
be kept iu my native land by the direst calamity, than
undertake the care of souls unless sent and used by
God."
In response to this honest, heartfelt, Christ-like letter,
Miss Higgins was chosen by the Board of the Woman's
Foreign Missionary Society to go to Japan. Three
months intervened between her appointment and her de-
parture, months full of deep, self-sacrificing joy on her
part, and of loving, devout benedictions on the part of
all those Christian hearts who knew her. In September,
1878, Miss Higgins, together with a band (if missionaries,
numbering five, departed for Yokohama, Japan. She
went out to Japan "for life," as she said, intending and
hoping to consecrate a long and laborious life to God's
service there. And no sooner had she landed in Yokohama
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than she commenced work among the foreigners drifted
there, in the prisons and hospitals of the city;. While
working away thus, in the English tongue, she devoted her
mornings to the study of the Japanese language, and her
afternoons to the superintendence of a day-school among
the natives. This school commenced at first with about
three or four pupils ; but during the short time that
Miss Higgins superintended it, its numbers swelled
to fifty-two. Further, she directed and overlooked the
work of a Bible-woman among the Japanese females, and
with the help of her instructor in the language, carried
on a weekly Bible-class for women . It was her intention,
in accordance with the wish of the Society, to devote
herself specially to the work of training teachers and
Bible-women, seeing that these agencies would have had
special fitness for Japan, and that Miss Higgins was in
a very high degree fitted for such a work. While en-
gaged in her necessary recreation, such as walking or
talking with dear friends, her mind was busy, planning
for the welfare of those around her. It is recorded of
her, that she never passed an old shrine or temple dedi-
cated to Buddha without entering, and praying to her
Father in heaven. And, with all her practical sound
sense, her business-like capacity for work, she possessed
a loving, sympathising heart, which endeared her to all
who came within the sphere of her influence. One
sentence spoken by her at this happy, busy time afEords
the key to her character. Said she, " I gauge my spi-
ritual growth by the time I spend with my Bible.-" And
she won strength from that Book every day. Eef enring
to this period of her work in Japan, a fellow-missionary,
wi-iting home, says, "/Lord, what wilt Thou have me to
do ? ' was her constani prayer. And a path was made
plain, opening up to her a new and unexpected field of
usefulness — a field upon which, though dead, she lives.
That she was diligent, and successful in the study of the
language, others will bear testimony. Often she re-
gretted that her progress was so slow; still, when a little
success came to her, she was so pleased and happy. I
MISS SUSAN B. HIGGINS. 24.7
well remember when she first used successfully a few
words in Japanese, such as ' God/ ' good/ ' loves ; '
she called it her first sermon in the language. And as
her vocabulary increased, and she practised on the chil-
dren she met in her daily walks, when their faces lit up
with intelligence, she was as happy as a child. Her
manner with the natives was pleasing and winning.
That she would have made a grand successful worjcer,
none could doubt. Once I called on her at her school.
How well I remember the scene ; sitting on a low seat,
surrounded by Japanese children, who watched her every
motion, how patiently she taught them, how lovingly
she drew them to her heart. There were no more
sincere tears shed than that of her Japanese teacher.
Sobbing aloud, when he heard she was going home, he
said to me, ' All night I cried before God to make her
well, and let her stay in Japan to work for my people.^ "
Miss Higgins spent much of her short time in
visiting among the people, attended, of course, by an
interpreter. Writing home, she says : " Would you
like a glimpse into some of the homes of this far-away
land? If so, imagine yourself with me at the close
of our Tuesday afternoon Bible-class. The Bible- woman
and the wife of our native teacher were invited to come
with me ; and after a long ride through a poorer part
of the city, we came to a long, low block of houses,
more like sheds for cattle than homes for human beings.
One room constituted the abode of each family. In
one an aged man was kneeling before a little shrine
containing a small idol. His sightless eyes took no
note of the strangers, nor did he cease his ' vain
repetitions'' and counting of beads, till one of the
two daughters whom we had come to visit, spoke to
her father of our presence, and we began to sing a
hymn.
"'Jesus loves me,^ fell upon his ear for the first
time, and I must confess that when the worn pilgrim
and his two daughters tried at the last to join in the
chorus, there was a deal more of tremolo in the music
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than is found written in the books. Tears stood on
more faces than one while the Word was read, the
words of the same loving Jesus of whom we had just
sung; and as the promise was given to the pure in
heart that they should ' see God/ a prayer rose from
my heart that even here the eyes of this blind man's
understanding might be opened. With the little know-
ledge I yet have of the language, I could not say
much to the three eager souls ; but as w-ell as I could,
I tried to express to them the knowledge of God's
desire for their salvation. His great love for them, and
displeasure at the worship of idols. They promised to
come to church, one at a time, to learn about 'the
Jesus way,' but said they were so poor, they could
not afford to put away their work on the Sabbath.
"At our next visiting-place, we found an aged
woman, who is already an attendant at our church,
but not yet admitted to baptism on account of her
lack of proper understanding as to the keeping of the
Sabbath. We cannot appreciate the great change that
must come to this people in this respect, nor its diffi-
culty, with all around them moving as on other days,
and no means of improvement in their own homes.
Many could not read religious books, should they
possess them. The son of this woman was not well,
and seemed to appreciate the tender invitation of the
Master to bless. We sang ' Pass me not,' and several
other familiar hymns, which touch the heart in any
tongue. Last Sabbath both mother and son were at
churqh — I think the first time he has been there. In
some homes, chopsticks, cake, and tea were brought
in. I thought of Paul, and ate, 'asking no questions.'
The tea, minus sugar or milk, was very strong and
very hot; but it would have wounded them to have
had it refused. On my first visit to Japanese homes,
I did not understand the stress that they put on this
practice, and refused the tea; but I have concluded
that I cannot afford to be outdone in politeness, even
by the heathen. Afterwards, we gradually glided to
MISS STJSAN E. HIGGINS.
the feast of better things^ and sang, some more sweet
hymns. Just as tenderly they touch the heart under
the Japanese roofs as in any homes in the dear old
mother-country."
After eight months of this happy labour. Miss
Higgins was suddenly struck with illness. About a
month before she died, having suffered for several days
from severe and unusual pain, she obtained medical
advice, expecting that the symptoms only betokened
temporary illness, and looking for immediate relief.
But as she underwent a medical examination, it was at
once seen that serious illness had come — serious, sudden,
and, sooner or later, fatal. Said the medical man,
" You must return to America as quickly as you can get
there. You may recover, but it is doubtful." Like a
knell these words fell upon her ears, betokening the
cessation of all her much-loved work, but she never
flinched. Looking up in the doctor's face, she replied,
"I am in the Lord^s hands ; living or dying, I am His."
So, bravely and confidently, she commenced her rapid
descent into the valley of the shadow of death.
Next day she went to Tokio, to arrange for sailing
to America, intending to return to Yokohama on the
following morniag to pack up in order for going. But
when morning dawned she was unable to leave her
room, and before three or four days had passed away it
was easy to be seen that she would never live to reach
America. Indeed, day by day the end drew near, and
at last Miss Higgins became sure that she must die
in Japan.
But Heaven is as near to Japan as to America. So,
comfort came to the dying missionary, while those
among whom she was located ministered to her with
loving, patient hearts. That seemed the season when,
if ever, the Tempter would have especial power; but
she was calm and confident, reposing on the Rock of
Ages. A fi-iend said to her, " Do you regret now that
you came to Japan ? " She said, " It was the Lord^s
doings ; I had nothing to say about it. He knew of the
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incipient disease in my system, although the physicians
did notj and, knowing all that. He told me to come to
Japan, so it must be right.'" As the pain grew more
excruciating, the prayer for release would rise to her
JAPANESE STKEET SCENE.
lips J but one day she said, " I am afraid if my home
friends hear how much I want to go to heaven, and how
willing I am to die here, they will think I have forgotten
them. Be sure to tell them how much I love them.
Do you know these words, 'There is no man that hath
left house, or brethren, or sisters, or fatlier, or mother,
Miss sxjsan b. hiGgiNs. 251
or wife, or children, or lands, for My sake and the
Gospel's, but he shall receive a hundredfold now in this
life, and in the world to come eternal life'? Oh ! how
this has been verified to me/' Being fond of singing,
it was no wonder that she should ask the watchers round
her to sing. One day the lady who was sitting by her
commenced singing the hymn wherein those lines
occur : —
" Jesus can make a dying bed
Feel soft as downy pillows are ;''
but broke down because of sorrow. Miss Higgins im-
mediately took up the strain, and sung on —
" Oh ! would my Lord His servant meet,
My soul would stretch her wings in haste,
Fly fearless through death's iron gate.
Nor feel the terrors as she passed."
In this happy frame of mind she continued until the
summons came; and in about four weeks from the time
when she first complained of indisposition, she passed to
the inner courts of the Temple above, where there is
nought but perfect service. Only eight short months
had she been able to labour for Japan ; but during that
time she had endeared herself to all with whom she had
come in contact. The funeral service was attended by
many of the Japanese, who had ornamented the little
mission chapel with flowers, and who joined, amid their
tears, in singing at the grave the hymn, "We shall
meet in the sweet bye-and-bye.'" And not they alone,
for European sailors were there who had received her
ministry of mercy in Yokohama hospital, as well as
missionary friends, who received a new inspiration from
the contemplation of their friend's life. There is no
doubt but that other labourers will step forward and
offer themselves for Japan, so that Miss Higgins will
do far more by her death than she could have done by
her life, in that beautiful land of the Orient.
MKS. HANNAH KILHAM,
MISSIONARY TO SIEUUA LEONE ; OF THE SOCIETY OP
PRIENDS.
" Thy light, dear saint, put out in darkness, sleeps
Beneath the gulf o'er which the negro weeps
When borne to bondage ; from the ships of slaves
_ His tears are wafted homeward on the waves.
Hidden, but not extinct, below the dark.
Deep ocean. When the latest spark
Of Nature's conflagration shall expire.
Thy light shall shine above the sinking pyre ;
A ray among the innumerable rays
Which from the ransomed, round their Saviour, blaze,
When He makes up His jewels ; and no gem
Is wanting in that glorious diadem."
,li_ James Montgomery.
l^ANNAH KILHAM — or rather
Hannah Spurr, for that was her
maiden name — was the daughter of
respectable tradespeople in Sheffieldj
having been bom there on August
12th, 1774. From the testimony of
those who knew her, it seems that she
was remarkable for the grace of early
consecration and devotecmess to works
of faith and charity. James Montgomery,
the poet, spoke in the highest terms of her
Christian charity and zeal, writing a sonnet in
her memory when the news of her death at sea
arrived in England. He said : " She was one of the
most actively and influentially benevolent persons
MES. HANNAH KILHAM. 253
with wliom it was ever my privilege to be ac-
quainted. For there was a singleness of eye and a
sincerity of purpose, as well as a humility of deportment,
in all she did on behalf of religion and humanity, which
were the pledges of her heart being right with God,
while it was kindly afEectioned to her fellow-creatures of
every kindred, colour, and clime/' This remarkable
woman spent her strength and service on behalf of the
negroes of Liberia and Sierra Leone, making three
voyages thither, in order to carry on the mission-work.
Li the last of these voyages she died, and her remains
now sleep beneath " the deep blue sea," until that " sea
shall give up its dead."
Mrs, Spurr, Hannah's mother, appears to have been
a devotedly pious woman; and although early taken
from her family, there is no doubt that Hannah leamt
miich from her of the way of life. It is recorded of
Hannah that from the age of ten years she was noted
for her seriousness, amiability, and talents. At ten
years of age, she regularly attended evening prayers in
the parish church, leaving her playfellows or her work in
order to do this. She also devoted her pocket-money to
the relief of the poor, keeping a list of names, that she
might relieve each needy case in turn. She also kept
a diary of her good and bad deeds, recording each in.
opposite columns ; but she soon relinquished this practice,
because the bad deeds preponderated. These serious
traits of mind and life followed her while at boarding-
school ; and when, on returning home, she was thrown
into somewhat gay society, she voluntarily gave it up,
as being detrimental to her soul's interests. When
about twenty-two years of age, she joined the Society
of Methodists. Indeed, from her childhood she had
been permitted to listen to John Wesley and others
who laboured with him; but now she took up her
cross, and attached herself to the "despised saints."
At twenty-four years of age she was married to
Alexander Kilham, a travelling minister among the
Methodists. He engaged prominently in the separation
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known as the division into "Old'' and "New Con-
nexion'' Methodists, and was distinguished for his un-
ceasing labours in the cause of the Gospel. They were
married in April, 1798, but the union was of very short
duration, for in December of the same year Mrs. Kilham
was left a widow, with the charge of a child of his by a
first wife. Mr. Kilham's removal was almost sudden,
only being preceded by three or four days' illness, during
which no dai^er was apprehended. This bereavement
had the effect of deepening Mrs. Kilham's humility and
devotedness, so that she gave herself up to the work of
Sunday-school teaching with much ardour. A little
girl was born some three months after Mr. Kilham's
death, who became the subject of the deepest solicitude
to the sorrowing widow; but the child was early called
away to rejoin its father in the skies. From thenceforth
Mrs. Kilham became, like Dorcas of old, known for her
good works;" while from engaging in home mission
and Sunday-school work, her sympathies deepened and
widened, until they sought an outlet in foreign lainds,
and among the degraded negroes of West Africa. Before
this work was undertaken, however, Mrs. Kilham had
joined the Society of Friends ; indeed, it was known to
their intimate associates that Mr. Kilham had intended
taking this step before his death. His widow, therefore,
carried out her conscientious convictions, by joining that
body, in 1803.
About the year 1805, Mrs. Kilham opened a girls'
boarding-school in SheflSeld, and continued in this occu-
pation till about 1821. She was very fitted for this pro-
fession, having received what was esteemed a liberal
education, for a girl, in her youth. The composition and
tone of her letters, and the style of her diary, exhibit a
literary faculty not very common among women of that
day, unless specially gifted. While engaged as school-
mistress, she was accustomed to set apart a certain per-
centage of profits for the circulation- of tracts and Gospel
books among children and young persons. In those
days of semi-darkness, such a ministry must have been
MES. HANNAH KILHAM. 255
twice blessed, hallowed alike to the giver and receivers.
She also engaged actively in work of different benevolent
societies in Sheffield, and gained much affection in her
house-to-house visitation. Among these societies we
may name the Society for Bettering the Condition of the
Poor in Sheffield, the Girls' Lancastrian School, the
Society for Visiting and Relieving Aged Females, and
the Sheffield Bible Association. In all these works of
faith and labours of love, she was greatly blessed, and
doubtless received unconsciously a training for the more
extended work to which she was called in after-life.
In 1807 her mind was powerfully impressed with
the conviction that she might and ought to further the
cause of missions in Sierra Leone, by preparing a
grammar and other school-books for the use of the
children in the Friends' Mission-schools there. In 1819
her step-daughter, Sarah, departed to Russia, as teacher
in some girls' schools in St. Petersburg; and painful
though the separation was on both sides, the step seemed
to clear the way for the enterprise which Mrs. Kilham
had had laid upon her heart for some time, viz., that of
going out to Sierra Leone as school missionary. Just
at this juncture she went to London, to consult with
some friends as to the advisability of removing to Sierra
Leone, when they suggested that it would be preferable
for her to remain in England a little while longer, and
employ the time in learning the language from some
natives of that part of Africa. About this time two
young Africans arrived in this country, who were some-
what intelligent and willing to learn. They both spoke
the Jaloof language — the one Mrs. Kilham wished to
learn — and one of them the Mandingo, in addition. The
Society of Friends' Mission placed these young men at
Tottenham, under the care of a young man who engaged
to teach them ; and Mrs. Kilham remained in London
several months, learning their languages from them, with
a view to future service. She also studied Arabic, with
the design of translating passages of Scripture into that
tongue for distribution among the Arabs on the West
MKS. HAUNAH KILHAM. 257
Coast. Finally, slie gave up school, although this was
a decided loss, seeing that it was prospering largely, and
during the interval between this step and her departure,
undertook a visit to Ireland in 1823, on behalf of the
British and Irish Ladies^ Society, a society which had
for its main object the relief of Ireland's destitute poor.
Upon her return from Ireland, the Friends' Committee
desired her to go out to Africa as a school missionary, so
as to put iato practical use the lessons and translations
she had been preparing. Beside her, they appointed
Ann Thompson to assist in teaching, and John Thompson
and Richard Smith to work generally in the mission, as
well as to promote a knowledge of agriculture. This
little party was accompanied by the two young natives
from whom Mrs. Kilham had learnt ihe languages,
Sandanee, and Mahmadee. They embarked at Graves-
end, on the 26th of October, 1823, in the ship James,
bound for the Gambia. She kept a diary on the voyage
out, and one sentence written there at this time seems
to give the key-note to her life ; " Obedience, obedience,
entire dedication, this is what I desire may be the
pursuit of my life, without choosing my own path, or
seeking to avoid what is difficult and opposed to my
nature." The way had been strikingly opened by the
offer of the Governor of St. Mary's to provide a house
for the missionaries; and on arriving there, they
acknowledged that if they had had the providing
of a place for themselves, they could not have gained
more commodious premises. There was ample room for
three separate schools — boys', girls', and young infants'.
With reference to her translations, Mrs. Kilham writes :
"Yesterday, Dongo Kerry, who is learning to read
English, came to pay us a visit, wishing to hear some-
thing read in his own language. I read to him a few
sentences. On hearing the first, he exclaimed : ' Ah,
that's Jaloof ! ' and so repeatedly, evidently understand-
ing them. A short narrative was then read, which
pleased him very much; and he repeated several sen-
tences in this and other narratives which were read, and
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258 HEEOnSTES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
by his actions and expressions evidently understood
them., Afterwards I read to him the first section of the-
Scripture lessons^ when he exclaimed]: ' Great and good \
Great and good ! '" Evidently, the translations and
lessons prepared with so much pains and labour in
England, were destined to bear fruit now.
Very soon, schools were established for girls, boys,,
recaptured slaves, known as " king's boys," and women.
That the women needed friendly interposition as well as
teaching, is but too evident from her journal. She
says : " I was asked, a few days since, to go and see a
poor woman who was much hurt by some blows received
from her husband. When I was in the hut of the poor
sufferer, I was informed that her injuries arose from the
brutal treatment of the man calling himself her husband,
and who, by violent blows, had crushed some of her
bones. Another husband, being dissatisfied with his
wife, had ordered her legs to be broken, and the poor
creature had died in consequence of his cruelty." Surely,
Mrs. Kilham in her " woman^'s work for women," found
abundant need and abundant scope.
She commenced and carried on her work of visitation
among the schools already established, travelling from
place to place, and recording in her journal whatever
seemed most noticeable or interesting. Thus, she writes :
" In this school there are about eighty or ninety scholars.
The two girls who serve the mistress — one as house-
maid, and the other as monitor — ^were inhumanly confined
in a cask on board the slaver, to conceal them." "A
little girl I saw in the school this morning had lost one
arm, and on inquiry of the cause, was told it was lost in
the fight in recapturing a slave-ship, and that the slaves
had often been much wounded, and some of them killed,
in these combats.'" " I have inquired of several of the
people in this colony respecting the manner of their
capture, and find it mostly thus : that when their towns
were burnt, by an agreement between the slave-dealer
and the king, they were seized as they escaped the
flames. Sometimes, in time of war, the higher ranlcs
MRS. HANNAH KILHAM. 259
are sold; but chiefly those who are already slaves are
sold from one to another, and often pass through many
hands ere they reach the coast/^ " The women do the
field work ; and we were told that, on returning from »
hard day's work, it was their habit to fall down on their
knees before their husbands, and thank them for their
employment.'"
Having accomplished the work committed to her,
Mrs. Kilham, with the two Thompsons, brother and
sister, returned home to report to the Committee of the
Priends. On the voyage home, John Thompson died,
and within a few weeks after their arrival in England,
the survivors heard of the death of Richard Smith, the
single one of the party who had remained behind in
Sierra Leone. His death was a great blow to the
mission, and it appeared doubtful if the way would be
opened up again for Mrs. Kilham to visit Africa; but
she held herself at the call of duty, willing always to
go anywhere, or do anything, to serve the cause of the
Master. Indeed, at one time, she anticipated going out
to Russia, or China, on missionary errands.
That Sierra Leone was the post of danger, may be
inferred from an entry in her diary : " Affecting ac-
counts are received by the Church Missionary Society
lof continued mortality among their missionaries at Sierra
Leone. G-. Nylander has finished his course. Five
others have lately died, even though it has been mostly
the dry season ; and four are returning home to recruit."
Por some time she laboured in the evangelisation of
St. Giles; and then the way opened up for a second
visit to Africa. She accordingly sailed for "^the dark
Continent" in October, 1837, on a second visit of en-
quiry and labour. This time, some of the Church Mis-
sionary Society's agents accompanied her. They reached
Free Town in December, and on the very day after
landing Mrs. Kilham commenced her labours, by visit-
ing the Eastern School. She says : " The engagements
I had in view in Sierra Leone were, first, the obtaining-
of an outline of the principal languages spokeln by the
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HEROINES OF THE MISSION HELD.
liberated Africans and others in the colony, so as by-
taking down in writing in an easy and distinct ortho-
graphy the mimerals and some of the leading words,
to identify, as far as may be practicable, the dialects of
the different tribes; to form an idea of the number of
distinct languages spoken in Sierra Leone; and to con-
FEEE TOWf.
sider what prospect there might be of proceeding to
reduce those of most importance to a written form;
also to prepare such an outline for elementary instruc-
tion in each language as might introduce the pupils in
the liberated African schools to a better knowledge of
English than they at present possess." She records
that some of the poor little liberated slave-children,
after being rescued from the hands of the slavers, were
so reduced as to appear like walking skeletons. Indeed,
MRS. HANNAH KILHAM. 261
nothing but the representation of death could equal the
worn and wretchedly emaciated appearance presented by
some on their liberation. In this starving condition
they would frequently seize upon poultry and other
kinds of food, as opportunity offered, and devour it
ravenously, half raw. It was a task of no small diffi-
culty to bring these children back by careful treatment
to a proper condition of body, and then to train and
inform the mind. Yet the mission, established in Sierra
Leone by the Friends, succeeded in doing this to a
large degree for the once enslaved but now freed
negroes.
In 1828, having accomplished her second mission to a
great extent, and being seized upon by fever, Mrs. Kilham
returned to England. Soon after this home-coming,
while awaiting the direction of Providence respecting
other openings for work, she writes, in reference to the
special training which missionaries need : '' It is neces-
sary that young missionaries should have a time of trial,
under oversight, before they leave England. I am
much impressed with the belief that a very sedentary
and studious life is not favourable as a preparation for
missionary enterprise. There should be more occupation
for both body and mind as to exertion for others. The
habit is too much that of ease and quietness for the sub-
sequent difficulties of a missionary station. If they
could be practised in carpenter's work, surgery, garden-
ing, printing, book-binding, &c., it would be very
valuable to them. Missionaries would, I think, have
more effectual success if they coiild present a little com-
munity of farmers, spinners, weavers, joiners, and teach
schools, and give religious instruction at the same
time."
In the autumn of 1830, Mrs. Kilham sailed a third
time for Africa, on what proved to be her last visit. It
is remarkable that she had a great natural dread of the
water, so that to cross the stormy ocean on this errand
five times, was indeed a crucifying of the flesh. Nothing
but the constraining love of Christ could have energised
262 HEROINES OP THE MISSION FIELD.
her for the task. On this visit she established a school
at Charlotte, for negro girls. She had good-sized pre-
miseSj including two school-houses, one of which was
used as a meeting-room. Before, however, she could
commence the work of instruction proper, she was com-
pelled to clothe them, for they were all perfectly desti-
tute of the commonest necessaries of clothing. But
when this difficulty was conquered, she commenced the
daily work of instruction, aided by a young, inex-
perienced teacher, who herself knew but little English.
The work she carried on was threefold : she had first to
provide for twenty-seven girls as to board, lodg^g, and
clothing, beside herself and the teachers ; then she had
to teach them the rudiments of knowledge ; and lastly,
she had to instruct them in the " way of lif e.^' Tins
work was carried on amidst much discouragement, and
many opposing influences. Near the school-house was
the gaol ; and here the poor Africans who were immured
received brutal treatment, so much so that her spirit was
moved within her on several occasions, and she interceded
for mercy on behalf of the poor wretches. She particu-
larly records the case of one poor slave woman, who was
compelled by the brutal gaoler to carry an excessive load
of fetone upon her head a distance of four miles, receiving
the while, cruel stripes from the under-gaoler. Added
to thisj Mrs. Kilham had little intercourse with
Europeans; and her spirit felt exceedingly depressed
at times in this strange land. Still she persevered, and
her school grew. Prom a newly-arrived slave-ship she
received twenty additional fugitives ; most of these poor
girls were depressed, exhausted, and emaciated, as well
as densely ignorant and brutalised in mind. An extract
from her diary in reference to the African slave trade
will serve to show that it was then the same horrible
traffic in human life that it is now. Livingstone,
Stanley, Moffat, and other African explorers unite in
giving it this diabolical character. She says : " The
Kossoo girls give affecting details of the wretched state
of their country from almost perpetual wars for the
MKS. HANNAH KILHAM.
263
purpose of making them slaves ; so that they can seldom
retire to rest at night and feel secure from an alarm.
One of our children, about seven years old, has several
sears on her limbs, of which she gives the followiag
account. Her father and mother fled from the slave-
dealer, and her mother, from carrying her, was hindered
from moving so quickly as without her she could have
JIEADDKESSES OP NATIVE -WOMEN.
done. The father caught the child away from her, ana
threw it upon a fire, saying it was better for the child to
die than for all to be made slaves. The mother could
not bear ihis, but ran back and took up her child. The
father ran on, and the mother proceeded as fast as she
could with her poor burnt child until she got to a place
where she thought she could stop securely to dress the
little creature's wounds ; but in doing this she was taken,
and our poor little Towah saw neither father nor mother
any more Ninga's father would not leave his
children, but brought them all four away in his flight.
264 HEliOINES OF THE MISSION MELD.
Ninga says the pursuers killed her father, and she does
not know to what place her mother and her two younger
sisters were taken. The children say they sometimes flee
in great numbers from one town to another, and hope to
rest for a night; but while they sleep their restless
enemy pursues them, and again all is distress and com-
motion. One of the girls goes silently by the brook, and
weeps over the devastation caused in her home and
family."
In the midst of her interesting labours among these
poor, down-trodden, liberated slave children, ill-health
came upon her with stealthy yet giant grasp. Part of
this was to be attributed to lack of nourishing food, and
part to the constant wearing anxiety which such a work
engendered. She tells us that the flour was so stale
that it had to be cleared of the insects generated in it
before bread could be made of it, and that she was
obliged to rest her head upon one hand while writing
with the other. Still, increased opportunities of use-
fulness were opened up to her. For instance, on the re-
linquishment of the Church Missionary Society's schools
at Bathurst, she took over fifty-six girls into her own
school; an act of faith on her part, seeing that she did it
without consultation with the Society ; while her frame
was already over-taxed. Still she said : "If I forego
this opportunity, how can I ever forget their supplicating
looks, .and the expression of bitter grief on their coun-
tenances at being separated from those they desire to
cleave to."
But the end was drawing near. This devoted servant '
of God was soon to lay down her work. Early in 1832,
Mrs. KUham went to Liberia, on a visit to the schools,
leaving the house and schools at Sierra Leone in the
charge of the matron and teachers. At that period the
Friends contemplated carrying on two schools — one for
boys, and another for girls, in England, for the liberated
African children ; and Mrs. Kilham's visit had reference
chiefly to this matter. After accomplishing her mission,
she set sail again for Sierra Leone ; but the vessel had
MES. HiNNAH KILHAM. 265
only teen at sea two days when a severe storm arose, so
ttat the captain put back to Liberia. On the foUowing^
day Mrs. Kilham was taken ill o£ fever, and her en-
feebled frame could not withstand its ravages. She
speedily sunk into the arms of death, and was buried in
the boundless ocean. There she sleeps, until "the
triimpet shall sound;" but her work shall survive
throughout eternity. Her record is on high, engraven
in the book of God. "The lone blue sea " hath her
remains; the billows dash over them in their restless
motion, but the peace of "the better land — of the
Father's house " — has long been her portion. Doubtless
ia the great Day of Judgment, many of Sierra Leone's
enslaved children will joyfully hail Hannah Kilham as
their spiritual mother.
MKS. MAEY HOPE.
MRS. MARY HOPE,
Wife ofilie Rev. William Hope,
MISSlONAllY TO KTJIWUNKULTJM, INDIA; OF THE CHURCH
MISSIONARY SOCIETY.
" Have ye not seen the smiling
On some beloved face,
As if heavenly sounds were wiling
The soul from her earthly place ?
The distant sound, and sweet,
Of the Master's coming feet.
"We may clasp the dear one faster.
And plead for a little while ;
But who can resist the Master ?
And we know by that brightening smile
That the step we may not hear
Is surely drawing near. "
fISS MARY TOWNSEND was bom
in Exeter, September 15th, 1848, of
parents who were both known and
beloved for earnestness in all Christian
work. Her paternal uncle was the
Rev. Henry Townsend, well known for
his missionary labours in Africa ; and
from the records of after-years, it seems
probable that his devotion was the
means of first tm-ning her ideas and aspirations toward
the mission-field. She appears to have been a child
of tender and thoughtful mind ; but the period of
her confirmation seems to have ushered in a season of
great spiritual blessing and consecration of life. She
268 HEKOOCBS OF THE MISSION MELD.
received her training at an educational establishment for-
young ladies at Blackheath ; and there her influence for
good was much felt hj those associated with her.
Speaking of this time, her old governess says : " I loved
Mary dearly ; she was one of my bright stars in rather
a cloudy period of my life ; but I blessed God for clouda
and all, when I heard that she attributed her decision for
the Lord's service to her residence at Blackheath." An
old schoolfellow thus refers to her Christian character :
"Never have I, before or since, come across such a.
Christian companion, or one who has exerted such power
for good over me. "When a girl, before she ever thought
of marriage, she told me she intended, if possible, to join
her uncle (the Rev. Henry Townsend, of Abeokuta)
abroad, some day, to aid in his missionary work. To be-
a missionary was the one great desire of her life."
As young womanhood dawned upon her, this desire
approached fulfilment, for she became engaged -to the-
E.ev. William Hope, of the Church Missionary Society,,
and prepared to be associated with him as a helpmeet,,
both in his life, and in his work for India. An extract
from a letter, -written by herself at this time, -will show
how she looked upon the prospect : " Oh, I do pray that
nothing may step in -to draw me away from looking to-
Christ, who must be our all in all ! I have also prayed
earnestly that I may not enter upon any undertaking
without first asking God's holy will. I do trust that
this step I am taking may prove a great blessing to-
myself and others. The precious promises you mentioned,
are most cheering and comforting." They were, shortly-
after, married.
Towards the end of 1868, she commenced her mission,
labours at Kunnunkulum, a large town in the northern-
part of the kingdom of Cochin, on the Malabar coast.
This town was largely inhabited by Syrian Christians
(or Christians of St. Thomas, as they are sometimes
called) ; but, as it appeared, these people were decided
opponents of the truth. In one of her early letters home,
Mrs. Hope thus describes the mission-station : " This is
M£S. MAHy HOPE. 269
such a very pretty place ; the bungalow is situated on a
hillj and the view of the town is very charming. I am
sure you would quite enjoy it i£ you could only see it ;
but you must consider that it is a native town, not an
English town. We are the only English people resident
here ; but I am quite sure we shall both be very happy,
as there is a great work before us. The people have
been sadly neglected, as there has been no resident mis-
sionary here for any length of time for many years.
We have a beautiful little church, built quite close to
our house, in the Early English style. We also have a
very nice little harmonium, which I play every Sunday.
The people like it very much ; but they have no idea of
singing. When the people go to church they cover their
heads with a muslin cloth. You never see a man and
his wife walk together — they always come separately —
that is their custom. There is one very remarkable
feature among these people — they are very fond of
their children. My ayah and I have called to see some
of them at their own houses; they have been much
pleased to see me, and always want me to come in and
sit down. Sometimes there is hardly any room, they
have such small places ; but they will put a mat down,
and will think a great deal of my coming.^'' In a later
letter she thus writes of the difficulties of the work :
" This place is rather tryiag to labour in, as there are
many ways of opposition shown. I do not mean the
opposition from the heathen, but from people who are
connected with us. The mischief has been done ia
former years. The Syrians have much influence over
the heathen, and it is they who raise such opposition.
We have both agreed to leave them to themselves, and
turn our attention to the heathen. I firmly believe that
the reason our numbers are so small is to be traced to the
bad influence of a corrupt church.'^ Mrs, Hope set about
opening a girls' school, but the difficulties were very
great, as several years had elapsed since a resident mis-
sionary's wife had been there. It seemed almost im-
possible to establish a school again, but she persevered.
270 HEROINES OP THE MISSION FIELD.
and finally opened one with about fifteen scholars. The
school-house was in a somewhat dilapidated condition, and
Mrs. Hope was desirous of having another school-room
built. After some obstacles had been removed, this was
done, towards the end of 1869. Writing of her school,
she says : "We have begun Sunday-school, instead of an
afternoon-service, as we think it will be niuch better for
the children, and then we must try to get the adults to
come, some of whom are very ignorant. I do want to
do what I can for these poor girls ; and there are many
living at out-stations, who are very ignorant, and cannot
do anjrthiug but cook their rice. They have not a second
idea. The only way we have of improving our Christians
is to train up the children, and make them more in-
telligent and useful in after-years.-"'
Mrs. Hope also endeavoured, unceasingly, to win
over and influence the women for good, rightly judging
that Christianity must bless the mothers, before the
homes would manifest any improvement. In her own
interesting way, she describes one of her mothers' meet-
ings, the letter being dated April, 1870 : "You will be
much pleased to hear that I had a meeting of all the
women, young and old, and their baby-children, yester-
day ; but it is very different to a meeting of the same
character in England. My dear husband, and one of
our agents, spoke to them, and we had a little singing
and prayer. After tea we had a little refreshment. I
gave them tea, rice, bread, and plantains. The two
latter they enjoyed very much, but did not relish the
tea, as they are not accustomed to drink it. I said it
was very opposite to English women, as they very much
enjoyed tea. We felt it would be a pleasant way to
bring them together; but, of course, we shall not be
able to do it very often, as we have a monthly prayer-
meeting, to which the men come, and they have a little
refreshment also. The women and men never come
together; so we did not like the women entirely ex-
cluded." At this juncture, Mrs. Hope's correspondence
is very full and interesting, telhng of converts being
MRS. MAEY HOPE.
271
wou to the Saviour, of baptisms, of severe persecutions
being overruled for good, of deliverances being wrought
out, sometimes unexpectedly, for the young converts
who were falsely accused, and of the fruition of their
GROL'P OF HINDOO WOMEN.
bright hopes. Beside having the daily care of the girls'
school, she kept all the mission accounts, for she was an
excellent accountant and woman of business. Then
little ones came, to fill the mission-house with sweet-
ness, and her hands Avith loving work ; but through it
all her interest in the mission never flagged. She thus
272 HEKOINES OF THE MISSION FIEU).
writes of the difficulty of providing funds for the repair
of the Mission Church : " We have been very busy with
the church roof, and it is finished now ; every year it
has to be fresh thatched, as the wood-work of the roof is
not strong enough to bear tiles, and we have not money
to repair it; so we shall have to let it remain in this
way until we can get the needful funds. It will cost a
great deal of money to do it properly. The Society is
very careful of its money, as it expects the converts to
begin on the self-supporting principle, but that will not
do with infant missions. Our mission has gone through
many changes, but we trust we may be spared to stay
here, and see it more firmly established than before,
though I am sure we shall have a great deal of trouble
from without to contend with.'^
In December, 1872, some changes in the missions
occurred, which indicated their removal. It was accord-
ingly settled that they were to leave Kunnunkulum in
January, 1873, then to take two months' rest and
change in the Shevaroy HUls, and finally to settle down
in Mavelicara, in the beginning of March. This was a
year, not only of changes, but of deep affliction, as it
was the year in which were first manifested the symp-
toms of that fatal disease which eventually brought her
useful life to a close. After their removal to the Hills,
a course of treatment was adopted which it was hoped
would ward off the disease, but in vain. Mrs. Hope,
writing to her friends, in March, spoke of her first
weakness, with hopefulness, and believing in hgr own
speedy recovery, directed them to send their letters
addressed to Mavelicara, Quilon, South India. How
little did she imagine that she would never see the
Cochin, or Travancore, people again! Her mission to
the heathen was ended. Her final testimony to them
had been given at Kunnunkulum. Groing down to
Madras, medical advice was sought, and it was then
discovered that there was a large cavily in the left lung.
This was —
" The Uttle rift within the lute,
Which, hy-and-bye, would make the music mute."
MES. MAUY HOPE. 273
On this account the doctor advised a stay at Coonoor, in
the Neilgherry Hills, which was accomplished. Coonoor
is a lovely place, and the sanatorium of Madras. In the
hot season many people go there to reside for health's
sake, as in England they do at the seaside. The views
on these hills are lovely. All kinds of flowers abound
— roses, geraniums, fuchsias, myrtles, and most English
flowers. There are also many kinds of English fruit-
trees J apple, pear, and peach trees abound. In this
beautiful climate Mrs. Hope's health seemed to improve
for a season, and she was able to enjoy the beautiful
scenery of the Hills. It was her earnest desire that she
should be raised up, as will be seen ia a little note sent
to a friend about this date ; but life and death were sub-
ordinate to the Master's will, and she was content to
leave it so. She says : " I feel I would like to write just a
few lines, to tell you how loving our Heavenly Father
has been in strengthening me a little. May He still con-
tinue to watch over me, and give me more strength, if it
be His will, for the sake of my darling husband and
children. I wish we were near you all ; but I am sure
you are praying for us. We have many praying friends
here. Miss Gell, sister of the Bishop of Madi-as, is so
kind in coming to see me, and in bringing me many-
little things to comfort me. Jesus is very precious."
The Bishop of Madras, and his sister, appear to have
treated Mrs. Hope with almost parental kindness; and
her letters frequently bear testimony as to the affection
which they had inspired in her. In September^ of the
same year, they were back again at Madras, before the
rainy season set in on the HUls, as damp of every kind
was to be avoided. As usual, they still experienced
much kindness from the Bishop and other Christian
friends ; but Mrs. Hope plaintively says : " We seem
wanderers from place to place, having no settled home ;
but I do trust that nothing will happen to send us away,
from Madras, till the time comes to go to England."
For it had become almost a settled point that a return
to her native air must be tried, if recovery were to be
274 HETIOINES OP THE MISSION HELD.
gained. She says, in December of this year : ''I am
feeling a little stronger, and after such intense weakness,
it is a great cause of thankfulness j but I am not san-
guine enough to think that I shall ever be fit for much
active duty, unless my native country does wonders for
me. I feel, however, quite content to abide our
Heavenly Father's will, for He will do what seemeth to
Him good. My dear husband is in active service ; he
has charge of a large district, with the General Hospital
to visit. He preaches five sermons a week, and some-
times he returns in the evening very exhausted ; but he
has great comfort in his work, having realised blessings
in his ministry, especially in some cases in the Hospital."
On Christmas Day she writes very touchingly, for it was
her last Christmas upon earth : "We have jast passed
our Christmas Day — very quietly, but happily. We
thought of you all, and spoke of where we were last
Christmas Day, where we are now, and where would
God direct us next year. We all hoped it might be in
dear old Exeter." On the 13th April, 1874, Mrs. Hope,
together with her husband and children, sailed from
Madras in the Khedive for Southampton. During the
first part of her voyage she rallied considerably, and
hope revived. The improvement was short-lived, how-
ever, and succeeded by greater weakness. By the time
they reached Gibraltar, another improvement manifested
itself, and all around her united in hoping that she
would, after all, be spared to see the faces of her dear
ones at home. But on that same night, changes for the
worse came on, and stamped their hopes as futile. From
that date she steadily declined in strength ; but as the
body grew weaker, the soul put on fresh vigour, so that
even in death she came off victorious.
Her patience and resignation were very striking,
during the whole of her illness. She never murmured,
and frequently said she had no fear of death. The only
trouble which manifested itself was the thought that her
young children might not know her in heaven. " We
are told," she said, " that we shall meet as families in
MRS. MAEY HOPE. 375
heaven ; but my dear children will not know me there.-"'
She requested a lady who was kindly ministering to her^
to read her some of Miss Charlotte Elliott's hymns.
The poem entitled "The Daily Lesson, " was read to
her ; and as it spoke somewhat sadly of the trial of being
useless, bidden to sit still while the heart was eager to
be up and doing, she observed : " Oh ! that is exactly my
easej I have felt that more than anything — so much
to be done, and I am so active naturally. I have fretted
more about this than about anything. For long I could
not bear to lie still and do nothing — to be set aside."
One day when the stewardess came into the cabin, Mrs
Hope called her to her bedside, and said, after thanking
her for the kindness which she had constantly shown :
" Have you faith in Christ ? There is only one Saviour,
you know, and I want you to be a disciple of Jesus.
You have been very good to me, and very kind when I
have been sick; but I want you to come to heaven."
The way in which she thanked the doctor, and the ladies
who kindly and tenderly assisted her husband in watching
by her, was very touching. One of these ladies says in
a recent letter: "Her wonderful sweetness and resigna-
tion, her gentleness, and patience, touched us all, and
taught a silent lesson more powerful than speech. It
was quite impossible- to sit there, and watch her day by
day, unmurmuring and hopeful, and not to feel how
strong must be the love that supported her, and how true
and real the promises in which she trusted. Her thank-
fulness for mere momentary relief, and her gratitude to
those who tried to help her were very touching. The
day at Malta she seemed easier, and anxious to talk.
She told me about the commencement of her illness, and
her life in India, adding : " We were miles away from
help, from nurse, or doctor, or medicines ; we knew that
no assistance could be had for a long interval of time,
even in case of urgent need ; but we got on very well — we
trusted. I think we really seemed to live by faith."
After this, her three little children were brought to her,
for her to take leave of them ; and when this was done,
s 2
276 HEEOINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
she calmly and patiently waited for the Saviour's call.
That call came early on the morning of the 16th of
May, 187 4i, about four days before reaching SouthamptoHj
in the Bay of Biscay. She was not permitted to see
her friends again on earthy and without one murmur she
resigned her long-cherished hopes, and looked on to the
great meeting-time, when there will be no more parting.
Her remains were not committed to the silent deep, but
were, through the kindness of the captain, put in a shell on
board, and landed at Southampton, and from thence
taken on to Exeter, her native place. What a sad home-
coming ! And yet there was mercy in the sadness, for
they were permitted to follow their loved and lost one to
her last, long home, " in sure and certain hope that the
separation was not for ever."
On the news of Mrs. Hope's death reaching India,
letters of sympathy and sorrow came back from all
who knew and loved her there. Foremost among these
expressions were Christian letters from the Bishop of
Madras, and his respected sister. Miss Gell. They had
both ministered most lovingly to Mrs. Hope while in
India, and now they strove to heal the feesh wound
caused to her bereaved partner by her death. The
native Christians, too, wrote in their simple affectionate
style, giving utterance to their deep sorrow that their
dearly beloved teacher was no more. The Christians of
Kunnunkulum had manifested their affection during
Mrs. Hope's short residence at Coonoor, by sending two
of their number to see her, and to report on her condition.
They took this long journey entirely at their own cost,
out of pure love. When it is remembered how re-
luctant the Malayalim people are to leave their native
land, and especially to travel over mountain districts,
some idea may be realised of the sincere affection which
the poor people bore for their teachers. The evident
sincerity of the writers must be our excuse for quoting
from one or two of their letters. A native school-
master at Kunnunkulum wrote thus : " Most respected
and dear sir, I beg your pardon in apologising for my
MES. MARY HOPE. 377
long silence, caused chiefly by the sad bereavement of
our respected and dear madam. Since we heard of her
departure I did not know how to write of consolation
under so heavy an affliction. Although it is painful
either to talk or think of her removal, yet let us rejoice
that she is in the enjoyment of everlasting happiness,
and look forward to that happier world where we shall
meet together, not to part again. She is now in the
society of angels and saints : how beautiful and shining
is her present garment. O how sweetly she sings, and
praises the Almighty ! I remember how sweet and
high was her voice when she sang in the church. O
how sweeter it is now we cannot imagine. We know
human consolations are weak, under such circum-
stances, and therefore may God Himself comfort your
honour amid all your sorrows.'^ The native scripture-
reader at Kunnunkulmn -wrote thus : " When we heard
about the death of madam, we wept from the unbear-
able grief. I am in great confusion about the children :
what shall we do ? I humbly beg master to give up
his sorrowful condition, and to live brave and in con-
solation. I am very sorry, as I am quite unable to get
any more kind letters from my dear madam. But I
am sure that I shall see her in heaven; and I must
humbly beg master not to forget me till he leaves this
world. I write to master with my tears. I wish to
hear that master will come back to India, and I pray
the Almighty for that purpose continually.'^
Thus ends the record of a life which, though brief
on earth and imeventful, as compared with many, yet
left fruits which will last throughout eternity. Although
cut short, her life was not "thrown away;" it was
full of bright, earnest, patient, loving work for the
Master ; and His Word is — " Whoso loseth his life for
my sake shall find it." Mrs. Hope has now entered
into the rest, and the thousandfold " recompense of the
278 HEROINES OF THE MISSION FIELD.
" Life is the hallowed sphere
Of sacred duties to our feUow-men,
The pracious and appointed season, when
Sweet deeds of love the mourner's heart may cheer ;
The hour of patient and unwearied toil,
When seed of heaven is sown in earth's dark soU.
" Ours is this work helow :
Our lips may breathe the message of the cross,
Which soothes the sinner's anguish and remorse,
Irradiates with joy the grief-worn hrow,
Flings hope's bright sunshine on the pilgrim's road.
And plants in man's cold heart sweet trust in God.
" How glorious is life
Thus consecrated ; and how poor appears.
Beside the Christian's struggles, toils, and tears.
The earthly warrior's sacrifice or strife !
Beautiful are the efforts faith employs
To fill this earth with heaven's immortal joys."
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