4 ^V*-\^ A-,,. ^-»^ «,. 1 • 1 .-t. *.*^.^*--. ■'■'■^X' OGICAL LIFE AND LABOURS U: OF ^ ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D„ MISSIONARY IN SOUTH AFRICA, WITH ADDITIONAL CHAPTERS ON CHRISTIAN MISSIONS IN AFRICA AND TUROUOHOUT THE WORLD. BY / REV. WILLIAM WALTERS. NEW YORK: ROBERT CARTER & BROTHERS, 530 BROADWAY. PHI *^\ 'i^ TT 1? r, ^. f 5|^ri^frtc^* *^>.. f?-: '^f: ^HRISTIAN" Foreign Missions, on the scale and in the manner in which they are now carried forward by the Church of Christ, are characteristic of the nine- teenth century. Among the men sent out to preach the Gospel to the heathen are some of the greatest and best of the age, and some of the most eminent benefactors of the race. A true missionary is one of the world's highest nobles. The Rev. Griffith John, who has been for above a quarter of a century teaching Christianity in China, said the other day: "I look upon the missionary work as the noblest work under heaven ; and I look upon the position of the missionary, though he be the humblest, as the highest and noblest in the world." That is a correct estimate of missionary work and character. Kobert Moffat, whose life has been sketched in the follow- ing pages, occupies a place in the front rank of the mission- ary band. His history is a marvellous illustration of the grandeur and power of goodness, and his labours are full of proof of the saving efficacy and civilising effects of the Gospel PREFACE. of Jesus Christ, He still lives among us, having retired from his more active toils to enjoy in his old days the happy recollections of his past useful life, and to look forward \vith all the pleasures of a "good hope" to his heavenly reward. It has been thought well to add two chapters — one on African Missions generally, and another on missions through- out the world — as calculated to increase the usefulness of the book and promote the cause to which Dr. Moffat has devoted his life. The writer is indebted to many sources for the varied information he has been enabled to collect and present in this volume. While gratefully acknowledging his obliga- tions to all, he would make special mention of " Missionary Labours and Scenes in South Africa," by Robert MotFat ; "Ten Years North of the Orange E-iver," by Rev. John Mackenzie ; and the " Printed Proceedings of the General Conference on Foreign Missions," held in London in October 1878. WILLIAM WALTERS. Tynemovth, March 1SS2. m^'^: ^^S^Ofi/ CONTENTS. " CHAPTER I. Page First Christian Missions to South Africa — Moravians — Dr. Yanderkerap 9 CHAPTER II. Moffat's immediate Predecessors — Condition of the Bushmen - 16 CHAPTER III. Moffat's Early Life — Call to Mission Work — Consecration CHAPTER IV. 22 The Missionary's Designation — Departure — Eutmnce on Work — Dutch Farmers - r-. *. en, - - - 28 CHAPTER T. Residence at Africaner's Kraal — Discomfort and Loneliness - - 36 CHAPTER VI. Travelling in the Interior — Lions — Thirst — Eiding on Oxen • 41 6 CONTENTS. CHAPTER VII. P^GE Scenes in Namaqua Land— Cruelty to the Aged— Mode of Living 48 CHAPTER VIIL Visit to Griqua Town— Crow and Tortoise— The Orange River — Poisoned Water 54 CHAPTER IX. History and Character of Africaner — Africaner and the Dutch Fanner — Africaner at Cape Town — His Death - - - 61 CHAPTER X. The Bechuana Mission — MofHit's Marriage— Bechuana Tribes and Customs .--70 CHAPTER XI. Increased Dangers at Lithako — The Rain-maker — Moffat's Courage ..79 CHAPTER XIL Invasion of the Mantatees — Kuruman Fountain — Visit to Cape Town 84 CHAPTER XIII. Moffat's Visit to the Chief Makaba — Mrs. Moffat's Danger and Deliverance 91 CHAPTER XIV. First Years at Kuruman — Locusts — Visit to the Barolongs — Formation of Native Church 97 CHAPTER XV. Kuruman under the Influence of the Gospel — Houses and Gardens — Sunday at Kuruman — Successes 105 CONTENTS. CHAPTER XVI. PAGE Moselekatse and the Matabele — Moffat's Visit to Moselekatse — Houses in Trees — Ruined Villages . - - - - 115 CHAPTER XVII. Varied Experiences — Visit to Cape Town — Mamonyatsi— Moslieu — A Singing Class 126 CHAPTER XVIII. Translations and tlie Printincj Press — Influence of tlie Bible - 131 CHAPTER XTX. Visit to England — Return to Africa — Encouragement - • .149 CHAPTER XX. Sechele, Chief of the Bakwena — Kolobeng — Liteyana . - - 155 CHAPTER XXI. * Second and Third Visits to Moselekatse — Supplies for Living- stone — Liberation of Macheng 164 CHAPTER XXII. Matabele and Makololo Mission — Missionaries Settle among the Matabele — Dreadful Disaster to JSIr. and Mrs. Ilelniorc and Family — Mr. Price's Calamity 177 CHAPTER XXIII. Changes at Kuruman — Bereavements — The Station Visited by Drought — John Moffat assists his Father — Moffat's Liflucuce 193 CHAPTER XXIV. Retirement from the Mission Field — Port Elizabeth — Cape Town — Welcome Home 203 8 CONTENTS. CHAPTER XXV. page Fruitful and Honourable Age — Enthusiastic Recc[ttion in Exeter Hall— Testimonial from Friends — Speeches— Magazine Papers 214 CHAPTER XXVI. Elements of Character — Philanthropy — Courage — Spirit of Adven- ture — Adaptation to Circumstances — Comprehensive View of his Work — Mechanical Ingenuity — Perseverance — Love for the People — Devotion to Christ 236 CHAPTER XXVII. Other African Missions : Wesleyan — Free Church of Scotland — Paris Society — Rhenish Society — Berlin Society — American Board — Society of Friends — Moravians — Universities' Mission — Baptist — Basle — United Methodist Free Church — Missions in Egypt and Central Africa 252 CHAPTER XXVIII. General Survey of Missions throughout the World —Progi'ess of Christianity : India, China, Japan, Burmah, Polynesia, Mada- gascar, New Hebrides, New Guinea, West Indies, Ottoman Empire, Indian Archipelago — Testimonies of Travellers — Faith in Missions -------.- 275 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT^ D.D. CHAPTER I. PITIST CHRISTIAN MISSIONS TO SOUTH AFRICA. |N presenting our readers with a narrative of the life and labours of Robert Moffat, the " Apostle of South Africa," it may be well to devote one or two chapters to some notice of missionary labours in that part of the world prior to his time. The honour of sending forth the first Christian missionary to South Africa belongs to the Dutch nation. In 1652 the Cape of Good Hope, which was discovered and doubled by Bartholojiew Diaz, a Portuguese navigator, as early as 1486, was taken possession of by Holland, and became a Dutch colony. The whole of the district, afterwards designated the colony proper, was inhabited by Hottentots, a degraded, despised, and oppressed race. Some Christian people in Amsterdam hearing of their sad condition were moved with compassion towards them, and resolved to make an effort to promote their present and eternal welfare 10 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. l»y providing them with the Gospel. They accordingly applied to the Moravian Church to send out a missionary to the Cape, that he might instruct the natives in the Christian religion. One George Schmidt, a native of Germany, a man of zeal and courage, offered himself for this service, and in 1736 left Europe for Africa. The following year he arrived at the Cape, and ultimately fixed his residence at a desert place on Sergeant's Hiver, about one hundred and twenty miles east of Cape Town, known by the name of Bavian's Kloof, or the Baboon's Glen — a name which was afterwards changed to Gnadenthal, or the Yale of Grace. Here he assembled many of the people, and began a school, which soon numbered fifty children. He also preached the glad tidings of salvation through Jesus Christ ; and though he could only address these Hottentots through the medium of an interpreter, the blessing of God so rested on his labours that in a short time some of his hearers were led to a saving knowledge of the Gospel, and became true Christians. At the same time the general native population regarded him with reverence and affection. The mission appeared likely to prove very prosperous, and was shewing signs of great encouragement, when, in 1743, circumstances com- pelled Schmidt to return to Europe. This enforced abandonment of the v/ork was extremely unfortunate. The enemies of religious instruction, both in the mother-country and the colony, exerted themselves to prevent his resumption of it, and their unhallowed efforts were but too successful. The Dutch East India Company, who exercised authority in the colony, actuated by repre- sentations that to instruct the Hottentots would be injurious to colonial interests, refused to sanction the missionary's return to his field of labour. The Church of Holland was in this matter unfaithful to her Lord, and failed in the discharge of her solemn duty, in spite of the MISSIONS TO SOUTU AFRICA. 11 earnest representations and entreaties of a faithful few within her pale. The successful opposition to the mis- sionary's departure again for Africa, and resumption of his work there, was all the more distressing to those who sympathised with his noble efforts, because of the intelli- gence which was received of the anxiety with which the Hottentots awaited his return. Patiently they assembled from time to time to edify one another by reading the word of God, and by praying that their eyes might once more see their teacher. Their desires and prayers, however, were in vain. Every attempt to resume the mission was for the time fruitless. At length, almost half a century after Schmidt's labours, three other missionaries — Marsveldt, Schwinn, and Kiichnel — were allowed to sail for the Cape. They arrived toward the end of November 1792, and were well received. The place indicated to them as the most eligible for a settlement was the very spot which Schmidt had occupied. Accordingly they hastened thither. On their arrival they found part of the walls of his house still standing, and also several fruit- trees planted by him in his garden; among them was a large pear tree, under whose shade they held their meetings for worship until their new dwelling was completed. At a short distance from the remains of the missionary's house other ruined walls marked the site of the humble cottaires which his affectionate hearers once inhabited. Among the people who came to visit them was an old woman, who, though about seventy years of age, seemed to have a tolerable recollection of her former pastor, and shewed them a Dutch New Testament which he had given her, and which, from its worn condition, appeared to have been in constant use. She had preserved it as a precious treasure, and, although feeble and bending under the weight of years, she expressed her great joy at their arrival to renew the work which had been abandoned so long. This old disciple 12 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. spent her last years in peace at the Moravian station, and amidst many bodily sufferings maintained the character of a true child of God. She died in January 1800, being, as was thought, nearly a hundred years old. The Hottentots who had any recollection of Schmidt and his labours, or who had heard of them from others, soon gathered around his successors. A school was opened shortly after their settlement, in which both adults and children received instruction. Their attendance was most regular, and they manifested an eager desire for learning. In the first year seven of them professed Christianity. Many and severe were the trials and distresses of the missionaries ; and they were often threatened by their enemies with the destruction of their goods and with death. But God had them in his safe keeping, so that no harm befel them. The new converts, too, had to encounter much opposition from the Dutch colonists, and even from some of the officials at Cape Town. The following incident is worthy of preserva- tion, and cannot fail to be read with interest. One of the converts, finding that his master wished to prevent Iiis going to the meetings conducted by the missionaries, said to him, "If you will answer for my soul then I will stay." The words arrested the master's attention and pierced his conscience. "I cannot answer," lie replied, "for my own soul, much less for that of another ; " and forthwith he granted the servant full permission to go. In spite of all opposition the work was attended with such success that, in 1799, out of about twelve hundred residents at the settle- ment of Bavian's Kloof, upwards of tliree hundred were members of the congregation. The blessed effects of the Gospel were seen not only in the spiritual change of the people, but also in the general and very marked improve- ment of their temporal condition. In March 1799, another devoted band of Christian missionaries, sent out under the auspices of the London MISSIONS TO SOUTH AFRICA. 13 Missionary Society, landed at Cape Town. The chief of these was the Rev. Dr. Vanderkemp, a native of Holland — a man of distinguished talents and attainments, great courage and decision of character, considerable experience, and heroic self-sacrifice. Having cast his eye over the condition of the Hottentots, he concluded that there was scarcely any pos- sibility of making progress among a people so proscribed by Government, and at the mercy of their white neighbours, on whom they could not look without indignation, as any other human beings would have done under similar circumstances ; he consequently very naturally directed his steps to those who were yet free from these unjustifiable restrictions. Instead, therefore, of settling amongst the Hottentots, Vanderkemp determined to go and preach to the CafFres. In a few months after his arrival he left Cape Town for Caffraria, the chosen scene of his labours. The country through which he and Mr. Edmonds, his companion, travelled was thinly populated, and they experienced many narrow escapes from wild beasts, as well as from Hottentots and Bushmen, of character still more ferocious. ♦They were, however, kindly treated by the colonists through whose farms they passed, and who embraced every opportunity of hearing them preach. After a journey of about eight weeks they reached the borders of Caffraria, and sent an embassy to Gaika, the king of the country, who invited them to settle in his territories. When, however, they arrived at his residence, and explained their object to him, he informed them that they had come at an unfor- tunate time, for disturbances had broken out between the colonists and some of his people, which might expose them to danger. The truth of the matter was, that a deadly strife had long existed, and was now bitterly raging, between the Caffres and the colonial farmers. The former were continually making depredations on the farms of the latter, whom they 14 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. regarded as intruders, and stealing their cattle ; while the latter naturally resisted these raids, and fought for the pre- servation of their property. It should be stated that the native chiefs affirmed that they were prompted to their conduct by the example set first, and on a larger scale, by the colonists. Such being the state of affairs, Gaika and his people regarded their new visitors as spies, who had come to try to secure their cattle, and probably get possession of their country. The missionaries found their residence among the people full of inconvenience and peril, and not likely to be productive of much good. Mr. Edmonds soon left, and afterwards proceeded to the East Indies. After remaining a few months longer, Vanderkemp also retired from the country, and settled down to labour among the Hottentots. He wrought hard among these people for up- wards of ten years, not only imparting religious instruction and seeking their salvation, but endeavouring, by practical sympathy with them in their oppression, by publicly expos- ing their wrongs and pleading on their behalf, to lighten their temporal lot. Not content with this sphere of self- sacrifice and toil, he had long contemplated a mission to Madagascar ; and though he was advanced in years, his soul burned with youthful ardour to enter on that difiicult and dangerous undertaking. It was in his heart, but God had ordered otherwise. After a few days' illness he died, in the midst of the Hottentot people, December 15th, 1811. His last words were — "All is well.'' Speaking of Vanderkemp's character, Dr. Moffat bears this noble testimony : — " He was a man of exalted genius and learning. He had mingled with courtiers. He had been an inmate of the universities of Ley den and Edinburgh. He had obtained plaudits for his remarkable progress in literature, in philosophy, divinity, physic, and the military art. He was not only a profound student in ancient languages, but in all tlic modern European tongues, even MISSIONS TO SOUTH AFRICA. 15 to that of the Highlanders of Scotland, and had distinguished himself in the armies of his earthly sovereign, in connection with which he rose to be captain of horse and lieutenant of dragoon guards. Yet this man, constrained by the love of Christ, could cheerfully lay aside all his honours, mingle with savages, bear their sneers and contumely, condescend to serve the meanest of his troublesome guests — take the axe, the sickle, the spade, and the mattock — lie down on the place where dogs repose, and spend nights with his couch drenched with rain, the cold wind bringing his fragile house about his ears. Though annoyed by the nightly visits of hungry hyenas, sometimes destroying his sheep and travelling appurtenances, and even seizing the leg of beef at his tent door ; though compelled to wander about in quest of lost cattle, and exposed to the perplexing and humbling caprice of those whose characters were stains on human nature — whisperings occasionally reaching his ears that murderous plans were in progress for his destruction — he calmly proceeded with his benevolent efforts, and to secure his object would stoop with the meekness of wisdom to please and propitiate the rude and wayward children of the desert whom he sought to bless. He came from a university to stoop to teach the alphabet to the poor native Hottentot and CafFre — from the society of nobles to associate with beings of the lowest grade in the scale of humanity — from stately mansions to the filthy hovel of the greasy African — from the army to instruct the fierce savage the tactics of a heavenly warfare under the banner of the Prince of Peace — from the study of physic to become the guide to the balm in Gilead, and the physician there — and finally, from a life of earthly honour and ease, to be exposed to perils of waters, of robbers, of his own countrymen, of the heathen, in the city, in the wilderness." "He was little," says another in fewer words, yet not less expressive and true, "behind the cLiefest apostles of our Lord." CHAPTER II. MOFFAT S IMMEDIATE PREDECESSORS. E have already spoken of Dr. Vanderkemp and his work, but some mention should be made of the labours of others no less devoted, though perhaps not so distinguished — men whose witness is in Heaven and whose record is on high. While Dr. Yanderkemp and Mr. Edmonds proceeded to CafFraria, three of their companions, Messrs. Kicherer, Kramer, and Edwards, directed their way to the Zak Hiver, between four and five hundred miles north- east of Cape Town. Here they laboured with untiring diligence and zeal among the Bushmen, a degraded race. It is scarcely possible to find a more wretched people among all the tribes of the earth. "With the exception of the Troglodytes, a people said by Pliny to exist in the interior of JSorthern Africa, no tribe or people are surely more brutish, ignorant, and miserable than the Bushmen of the interior of Southern Africa. They have neither house nor shed, neither flocks nor herds. Their most delightful home is afar in the desert, the unfrequented mountain pass, or the secluded recesses of a cave or ravine. They remove from place to place, as convenience or necessity requires. The man takes his spear, and suspends his bow and quiver MO F Pats iMMEDIA'PE PREDECESSOnS. 17 on his shoulders ; while the women, in addition to the burden of a helpless infant, frequently carries a mat, an earthen pot, a number of ostrich egg-shells, and a few ragged skins, bundled on her head or shoulder. Accustomed to a migratory life, and entirely dependent on the chase for a precarious subsistence, they have contracted habits which could scarcely be credited of human beings. Hunger com- pels them to feed on everything edible — Ixias, wild garlic, mysembryanthemums, the core of aloes, gum of acacias, and several other plants and berries, some of which are extremely unwholesome, constitute their fruits of the field ; whilst almost every kind of living creature is eagerly devoured — lizards, locusts, and grasshoppers not excepted. The poison- ous as well as innoxious serpents they roast and eat. They cut off the head of the former, which they dissect, and care- fully extract the bags, or reservoirs of poison, which com- municate with the fangs of the upper jaw. They mingle it with the milky juice of the euphorbia, or with that of a poisonous bulb. After simmering for some time on a slow fire it acquires the consistency of wax, with which they » cover the points of their arrows." To the above description, supplied by Moffat, we may add the further testimony of Mr. Kicherer, whose opportunities, while living among them, of becoming acquainted with their condition were most ample. " Their manner of life is ex- tremely wretched and disgusting. They delight to besmear their bodies with the fat of animals, mingled with ochre, and sometimes with grime. They are utter strangers to cleanliness, as they never Mash their bodies, but suffer tlie dirt to accumulate, so that it will hang a considerable length from their elbows. Their huts are formed by digging a hole in the earth about three feet deep, and then making a roof of reeds, which is, however, insufficient to keep off the rains. Here they lie close together, like pigs in a sty. They are extremely lazy, so that nothing will rouse them to IS LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. action but excessive hunger. They will continue several days together without food rather than be at the pains of procuring it. When compelled to sally forth for prey, they are dexterous at destroying the various beasts which abound in the country ; and they can run almost as well as a horse. They are total strangers to domestic happiness. The men have several wives, but conjugal affection is little known. They take no great care of their children, and never correct them except in a fit of rage, w^hen they almost kill them by severe usage. In a quarrel between father and mother, or the several wives of a husband, the defeated party wreaks his or her vengeance on the child of the conqueror, which in general loses its life." The labour of the missionaries among these people was beset by many difficulties and discouragements ; and though some were enlightened, and gave evidence of conversion to God, the mission as a whole proved a failure, and the station was at length given up. Mr. Kicherer having visited Europe, found things on his return in a declining state ; and despairing of resuscitating them, he entered the Dutch church, leaving the station in charge of two brethren. The men to whose care it was entrusted, though distinguished by exemplary patience under groat privations and hardships, were at length compelled, in 1806, to retire from the post. On the day of their departure one of them thus writes : — • "This day we leave Zak River, the place which has cost us so many sighs, tears, and drops of sweat; that place in which we have laboured so many days and nights for the salvation of immortal souls ; the place which, probably before long, will become a heap of ruins." Not altogether disheartened by the small success among the Bushmen at Zak River, the friends of missions made other efforts to benefit this degraded tribe. In 1814: Messrs. Smith and Corner established a mission at Toornberg, south of the Great River. About five hundred Bushmen took up MOFFArS IMMEDIATE PREDECESSORS. 19 their abode with these brethren, and for a time things looked bright and encouraging. The people however be- came suspicious of their teachers. There was strife between the Bushmen and the farmers ;- and though the missionaries endeavoured to be just and impartial in all their conduct, they were regarded by many of the Bushmen as agents employed by the farmers to carry out their purposes and plans. Consequently, while a Christian church was formed and Christian civilisation began to dawn, yet the early promise of success was not fulfilled in the results. Another mission, begun among the Bushmen at Hephzibah, passed through a similar experience. It was extremely difficult for the missionaries to keep themselves clear of the disputes between the aborigines and the colonists, and the evils to which their position exposed them soon proved the means of obstructing their labours and blighting all their hopes of usefulness. At length the Cape authorities issued an order requiring all the missionaries to retire within the borders of the colony, and thus evangelising labours among these wild people ceased. Though Zak Kiver, and the other stations formed specially for the benefit of the Bushmen, did not fulfil the desires and expectations of their promoters, yet they served to point the way and become a stepping-stone to other fields which have since yielded an abundant harvest. It was by means of the mission to the Bushmen and Hottentots of Zak Biver that the Namaquas, Corannas, Griquas, and Bechuanas became known to the Christian world. As early as 1801 a Mr. Anderson, who had lately arrived at the Zak, set off for the Orange Biver, to make known the Gospel in that district. He had to encounter many difficulties, but succeeded in forming the settlement of Griqua Town, together with a number of smaller stations near at hand, in all of which he introduced a knowledge of agriculture, and established order and obedience to authority. 20 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D,D. When the Kev. John Campbell visited this station in 1813 he found upwards of two th'^- sand six hundred Griquas and Corannas living n^" ^ aome of whom were members of the church. In October 1804, two brothers, Messrs. Christian and Abraham Albrecht, and others, were sent out by the Netherland Missionary Society from Holland to South Africa, and settled in Namaqua Land. The country is described as most destitute and miserable. Moffat says that when he journeyed thither, several years after, he asked a person whom he met on the road, and who had spent years in the country, what was its character and appear- ance. " Sir," the man replied, " you will find plenty of sand and stones, a thinly scattered population, always suffering from want of water, on plains and hills, roasted like a burnt loaf under the scorching rays of a cloudless sun." The truth of this description was soon proved. The inhabitants of the district were a tribe or tribes of Hot- tentots, distinguished by all the characteristics of that nation, which includes Hottentots, Corannas, Naraaquas, and Bushmen. In their native state they were deeply sunk in ignorance, and were disgusting in their appearance and manners ; but their intercourse with such European sailors as had visited them from the western coast, and with other white men professedly Christian, had tended to degrade them lower still. They regarded white men with savage disgust. When Moffat asked one of them why he had never visited the missionary station, his reply was : " I have been taught from my infancy to look upon hat-men (hat- wearers) as the robbers and murderers of the Namaquas. Our friends and parents have been robbed of their cattle, and shot by the hat- wearers." The devotion of the Albrechts and their companions to the welfare of these people involved much self-sacrifice, toil, and suffering. Those whom they sought to benefit were, more- MOFFAT'S IMMEDIATE PREDECESSORS. 21 over, suspicious of their real motives, and utterly unable to appreciate their philanthropic and Christian zeal. The government authorities at the Cape, instead of affording them hearty encouragement, fettered them with needless and annoying restrictions. Nevertheless, some blessing rested on their efforts. They soon had a considerable number of the natives under their care, whose temporal condition was much improved, and not a few, it is hoped, were converted to God. In February 1815, four other missionaries were sent by the London Missionary Society from England to South Africa. The Rev. John Campbell, who had gone out to visit the stations and report on them and on the prospects of missionary work generally in that part of the world, had represented Lattakoo as a proper place for a station. The new comers, after making two unsuccessful attempts to settle at that town, found the king resolutely opposed to the religious instruction of his people ; but at length, after learning that various articles would be sent for the use of himself and his subjects, he mitigated his opposition. They were allowed to build at a new town, about three days' journey from Lattakoo, a commodious place of worship, capable of holding four hundred persons, and a long row of houses, provided with excellent gardens. With the assistance of the Hottentots attached to their service they dug a canal three miles long, by which the whole water of the neighbouring river could be brought into their extensive fields. Still they found the bigoted adherence of the natives to their ancient customs a most powerful barrier in the way both of their civilisation and conversion to Christianity. After all, the seed of Divine truth was not sown by these faithful men in vain. The way was being prepared for that eminent and successful toiler in the same field of whose life and work we begin a record in the next chapter. CHAPTER III. Moffat's early life and call to mission work. GOTLAND has given to the Church of Christ some of her best men — men who have fought with dis- tinguished bravery in the foremost ranks of the soldiers of the Cross. Of this number Robert Moffat is one. He was born at Ormiston, near Haddington, in Haddingtonshire or East Lothian, in 1795. The county- is distinguished for many things. Here are two battle- fields — Dunbar, Avhere Cromwell defeated the Covenanting army in 1650, and Prestonpans, where the Pretender defeated the Royal troops in 1745. It has long enjoyed, in a special degree, high agricultural fame. It produces from year to year abundant crops of the best turnips and potatoes, rape and clover, and wheat. It has also given birth to some eminent men ; not the least eminent is the veteran missionary Avho is the hero of our pages. Though Ormiston was his birthplace, his youthful years were for the most part spent at Carron Shore, near the great Carron Ironworks, about three miles to the east of Ealkirk. Here his father held an appointment in the Customs. The boy was only about twelve years of age when a ship's captain, who was a friend of his father, endeavoured EARLY LIFE AND MISSION WORK, 23 to persuade him to become a sailor, and for this purpose induced him to try a taste of sea-life in a coasting vessel. The first trial however was sufficient. A seafaring occu- pation was not to the lad's mind, and he returned to school. When the time came for him to leave school, he felt and expressed a strong desire to study botany and horticulture ; and that his desire might be gratified, and that he might be trained for some useful calling in life, he was apprenticed as a "Scotch gardener." Some time after this his father was removed from Carron to Inverkeithing, in the county of Fife ; and he, going with the family, took service in the Earl of Moray's gardens near that town. After remaining at this post a year he crossed the Tweed (like so many of his calling, for " Scotch gardeners '* are to be found in every county of England and Wales), having accepted an invita- tion to a situation in Cheshire. In this manner God was ordering the plan of his life. He was preparing the way for the circumstances which were to rule the whole current of future years, and He was preparing the man for some of the peculiarities of his life-long work. MofFat filled this 'Cheshire situation with credit to himself and satisfaction to his employers for nearly three years. The parents of the Scotch youth feared God. The father was such a man as Robert Burns has immortalised in his " Cottar's Saturday Night ; " and his consistent example produced on his son its natural impression and result. It was the mother, however, who took the most pains in im- parting instruction to the lad of a positively religious nature. Like the mother of Timothy, and tens of thousands of Christian mothers since her day, this excellent woman had set her heart upon his knowing from a child the Holy Scrip- tures, believing that they were able to make him wise unto salvation, through faith which is in Christ Jesus. She used to talk to him about the progress of the Gospel ; and as the labours and hardships of the Moravian Brethren in 24 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D, Greenland were at that time exciting much interest, she endeavoured to inform the child's mind and fire his heart with the story of their adventurous mission. When he was about to leave Scotland for Cheshire, she was filled with the deepest concern for his spiritual welfare. She thought of him, removed from the religious restraints and influences of his pious home, exposed perhaps to many temptations ; and having in her mind the truth of the Psalmist's words — it may be the very words themselves — "Wherewithal shall a young man cleanse his way 1 by taking heed thereto accord- ing to Thy word," she earnestly besought him to promise her, before going, that he would read the Bible morning and evening every day. The request he felt to be one of great importance. Conscious of his own weakness, and feeling, probably, a boyish disinclination to commit himself to such a course of daily action, he parried the question. At the last moment she pressed his hand, and looking him full in the face, imploringly said — " Robert, you loill promise me to read the Bible, more particularly the New Testament, and most especially the Gospels — those are the words of Christ Himself, and there you cannot possibly go astray." It was the hour when all his nature was dissolved in filial affection, and he found it impossible to refuse a request thus made by one whom he so dearly loved. "Yes, mother," he replied, " I make you the promise." He knew, as he afterwards said when relating the circumstance, that the promise, once made, must be kept ; and keep it he did, with sacred honour, — not reluctantly, but with a glad heart. It was Avhile he was in Cheshire the circumstances occurred which led to his consecration to the missionary cause. One calm summer's eveninc: he was walkinir in an abstracted, meditative mood from High Leigh into Warrington, when, just as he had crossed the bridge, a placard caught his eye. He had never seen one of the kind EARLY LIFE AND 3{ISSI0N WORK. 25 before. Two lines (it may have been partly from the size of the type) especially arrested his attention ; they were " London Missionary Society," and " Rev. William Roby of Manchester." These two lines changed, and henceforth dominated, his whole life. He could not move from the spot or withdraw his eyes from the placard. Passers-by may have thought that he was some ignorant youth thirsting for knowledge, and striving, by the aid of these large letters, to learn to read. He saw that the bill was out of date, the meeting announced having been already held, and that therefore he could receive no instruction or influence from its proceedings. But thoughts had been awakened in his mind that could no longer sleep, and he had already started on a new career. The sight of the placard alone had, to use his own expression, " made him another man ; " and between the few hours of his coming to Warrington and returning to Leigh, " an entire revolution had taken place in his views and prospects." The stories his mother had told him concerning the Moravian missionaries, amid the snows and ice of Greenland, were recalled to his memory. ♦He was fired with a noble resolve to emulate their example, and become a messenger of salvation to some benighted part of the world. "^ "A flattering and lucrative prospect, far beyond what such a youth as he could expect," lay before him, but immediately it lost all its attractions. All at once it dwindled into nothingness and vanished out of sight. It was totally eclipsed by the bright prospect of service among the perishing heathen. So thoroughly had the mis- sionary spirit possessed him, that it ruled all his thought and feeling, speech and action. Friends who had both the power and wil] to serve him, who were ready to further his tem- poral interests, when they heard him talk about renouncing every prospect in this country, and going to spend his life among savage tribes, said "his brains were turned," "And so they were," he said, "but the right way." 2G LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. We cannot think of Moffat's decision for a missionary- life without reflecting how little we know of the result of our most ordinary conduct. Sometimes those actions which seem to us the least noteworthy are most fruitful, and live with mightiest power. "When the mother of Moses placed him in a cradle on the banks of the Nile, she could have had no thought of the consequences that would accrue. When Ruth went up with Naomi from Moah to Bethlehem, she never dreamt of the subsequent events by which she v/as to become ancestress of David, and so of "David's greater son." Our Lord's disciples little imagined that when they asked Him to teach them to pray, they were providing in form, as well as in substance, for the liturgy of the church through all time. When Mary anointed our Lord, she had no idea that it would be told for a memorial of her wheresoever the Gospel should be preached, and would become the inspiration and the measure of devotion to His cause. So, when the Warrington billsticker posted that placard announcing Mr. Koby's visit on behalf of the mission cause, he never thought that it would be a chief agency in sending out to Africa an angel of mercy, whose Ions: residence amons: its heathen tribes would be one of its greatest and most lasting blessings. Yet so it was. He who worketh all things according to the counsel of His own will wrought in this fashion, S3 ordering His providence, and so influencing His servant's heart. Other steps led on. Though he was a stranger to Mr. Koby, and only a youth, he resolved to go to Manchester, seek him out, and tell him all that was in his heart. Arriving in Manchester, he found the minister's house, and with some trepidation and distrust knocked at the door. He was admitted, and the interview served to strengthen his purpose and scatter his fears to the winds. He sums up all that took place in these few but expressive words : — " He received me with great kindness, listened to my simple EARLY LIFE AND MISSION WORK. 27 tale, took me by the hand, and told me to be of good courage." The next stage was reached when E-obert Moffat, acting under Mr. Roby's advice, offered himself to the Directors of the London Missionary Society. From that point the pur- poses and plans of Providence ripened fast. After hearing all that the youth had to say, and such opinions of others as were offered in his favour, they declared their satisfaction. The question now came — a most proper question under such circumstances — "Have you acquainted your parents with your purpose % " At this question trembling and faintncss seized him, for he had not spoken to them on the matter, and he was afraid they might withhold their consent. Here again his fears were set at rest, and his way made plain. Feeling the claims of God upon themselves, and appre- ciating the spirit and motives of their son, they replied, when he laid the matter before them — " We have thoudit of your proposal to become a missionary ; we have prayed over it, and we cannot withhold you from so good a work." Thus they surrendered their son to Him who is worthy to ♦ receive our best gifts, whose love to us is so great, especially His love in our redemption by Jesus Christ, that we may well say : — " "Were the whole realm of nature mine, That Avere a present far too small, Love so amazing, so divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all." CHAPTER IV. THE missionary's DESIGNATION, DEPARTURE, AND ENTRANCE ON HIS WORK. acfe- LL the preliminary examinations and inquiries having proved satisfactory, Robert Moffat was accepted by the Directors of the London Missionary Society for service in Africa. He was only twenty years of -a mere stripling — but he was a mature man in self- possession and in Christian faith ; and these are the main qualities required in missionary enterprise. Early in October 1816, he was publicly designated in Surrey Chapel, London, to his work. The meeting at Avhich this was done was one of deep and unusual interest. Nine young men were on that occasion ordained as mis- sionaries. Four of the nine were set apart for the South Sea Islands ; the remaining five were appointed to South Africa. Without under-estimating the work or usefulness of any of these honoured men, we cannot help remarking that one in each of these divisions has proved pre-eminently a great man — John Williams, " Tlie Apostle of Polynesia and the Martyr of Erromanga," and Robert Moffat. In the preface to his well-known volume, " Missionary Labours and Scenes in South Africa," Moffat makes this brief allusion to JENTRAKCE ON HIS WORIC ^D the meeting : — " Of those who began at the same period with himself the career of missionary toil, the greater number have sunk into the grave, and not a few of those who followed Ions: after have also been gathered to their fathers. He is especially reminded of one, much honoured and endeared, whose tragical death, of all others, has most affected him. John Williams and he were accepted by the Directors at the same time, and designated to the work of God, at Surrey Chapel, on the same occasion." On the last day of October 1816, Moffat sailed for the Cape of Good Hope, and in due time reached the place of his destination. Like the pioneers of Protestant missions in India, he was tried by a discouraging reception ; but he was not to be turned aside by the first wind of opposition. He had devoted himself to the cause without wavering, and he entered on his arduous work with self-reliant hope. His first battle was not with the heathen, however, but with the British governor, who was loath to give his sanction to missionaries proceeding outside the Cape Colony, as it was feared that, through want of discretion, they would get the 'tribes of the interior into misunderstandings and broils. He was as firm in his representations and applications as the governor was in his refusals, and patiently waited his time. The post of resident with one of the Caffre chiefs was offered to him, where, in the discharge of his duties, he might have acted as Government agent and as Christian instructor at the same time ; but he declined to be fettered, as he felt he must be in such a position, and sought the untrammelled liberty of a missionary of the Cross. The missionary's time of waiting was not wasted. While he was thus detained in suspense within the colonial ter- ritory, he took up his abode with a pious Hollander, who taught him the Dutch language. By this means, on lea\ ing his friend's hospitable roof, he was qualified to preach to the Boers, and to as many of their native servants as had 30 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D, acquired a smattering of this imported tongue. So he made the best use of his time and opportunities. At length he was permitted to go up the country. On his journey he sometimes encountered rather rough treat- ment. On the whole, however, he was well received. Many years afterwards, writing with the experience of this up-country journey in mind, he says : — " The Dutch farmers, notwithstanding all that has been said against them by some travellers, are, as a people, exceedingly hospitable and kind to strangers. Exceptions there are, but few, and perhaps more rare than in any other country under the sun." On one occasion, while thus going out into the wilderness, he begged of one of these men a night's lodging. The burly farmer roared out his denial like an enraged lion, and the denial itself was less dreadful to the young stranger than the stern and rough tones in which it was conveyed. Nevertheless, he retained his self-possession and common- sense. His request, negatived by the husband, he made to the wife, and she, having the heart of a woman and a mother, gave the homeless stranger a very different recep- tion. Cheerfully she offered board and lodging ; but she was anxious to know whither he was bound, and what was his errand. When he told her that he was bound for Orange E-iver, to teach the rude tribes of that country the way of salvation, she exclaimed with astonishment and un- belief — " What ! to Namaqua Land, that hot and barbarous region ; and will the people there listen to the Gospel, do you think, or understand it if they do 1 " The good woman then added that she would be very glad if he would preach in the evening to the family. The evening came, and arrangements were made for the service. The Boer had a hundred Hottentots in his employ, but these did not at first appear. Looking down the long barn in which the meeting was to be held, the young missionary could only see, beside the master of the house and his frau, three boys ENTRANCE ON HIS WORK. 31 and two girls. "May none of your servants come in?" he said to the master. " Eh ! " roared the man ; " Hottentots ! Are you come to preach to Hottentots 1 Go to the moun- tains and preach to the baboons ; or, if you like, I'll fetch my dogs, and you may preach to them ! " The reply sug- gested to the quick-witted preacher his text. He had intended taking the question, " How shall we escape if we neglect so great salvation % " but taking the word out of his gruff entertainer's lips, he read as his text, " Truth, Lord ; yet the dogs eat of the crumbs which fall from their master's table." Again and again was the text repeated with emphasis, and every fresh repetition seemed to drive the nail further into the man's conscience. At last he cried, " No more of that. Wait a moment, and I'll bring you all the Hottentots in the place." He was as good as his word. Soon the barn was crowded, the sermon was preached, and the service gave evident satisfaction to alL After the people had dispersed, the farmer, in much subdued and more pleasant tones, said to Moffat, " Who hardened your hammer to deal my head such a blow"? I'll never ,object to the preaching of the Gospel to Hottentots again.'* As Moffat was on his way to the Orange River, the nearer he approached the boundaries of the colony the more did the farmers seek to terrify him with their predictions as to the unfavourable reception he would get. Africaner, the powerful chief, who had made his name a terror by his maraudings and murders, was especially represented as a man to be feared. On all hands the young missionary was warned against approaching him. Referring to the dread expressed, he says : — " One said he (Africaner) would set me up as a mark for his boys to shoot at ; and another, that he would strip off my skin and make a drum of it to dance to ; another most consoling prediction was, that he would make a drinking-cup of my skull. I believe they were serious, and especially a kind motherly lady, who, wiping the tear 32 LIPE OP EOBEKI" M0PFA1\ b.D, from lier eye, bade me farewell, saying, ' Had you been an old man it would have been nothing, for you would soon have died, whether or no ; but you are young, and going to become a prey to that monster,' " In spite of these prophecies of evil Moffat went on — over desert plains, where sometimes the oxen would sink down in the sand from sheer fatigue, and where the want of water was a terrible infliction ; and over rocky mountains, where the exposure to the scorching heat of the hot season was like to induce fever every moment. The following descrip- tion of passages in the journey is from his own hand : — " The task of driving the loose cattle was not an easy one, for frequently the oxen would take one course, the sheep another, and the horses a third. It required no little per- severance as well as courage, when sometimes the hyena would approach with his unearthly howl, and set the poor timid sheep to their heels ; and the missionary, dreading the loss of his mutton, in his haste gets his legs lacerated by one bush, and his face scratched by another, now tumbles pros- trate over an ant-hill, and then headlong into the large hole of a wild boar. He frequently arrives at the halting-place long after the waggons, when the keen eye of the native waggon-driver surveys the cattle, and announces to the breathless and thirsty missionary that he has lost some of his charge. He sits down by the fire, which is always behind a bush, if such is to be found, tells his exploits, looks at his wounds, and so ends his day's labours with a sound sleep. Next morning he gets up early to seek tlie strayed, and if it happen to be a sheep he is almost sure to find only the bones, the hyena having made a repast on the rest. We had troubles of another kind, and such as we did not expect in so dry and thirsty a land. Rain had fallen soine time previous in the neighbourhood of Kamies Berg ; the loose soil, abounding in limy particles, had become so saturated tliat frequently, as the oxen and waggons went ENTRANCE ON HIS WORK. 33 along the road, they would suddenly sink into a mire, from which they were extricated with difficulty, being obliged to unload the waggons and drag them out backwards." He describes in another plaee how they went through a comparatively trackless desert : — "Having travelled nearly the whole night through deep sand, the oxen began to lie down in the yoke from fatigue, obliging us to halt before reaching water. The next day we pursued our course, and on arriving at the place where we had hoped to find water we were disappointed. As it appeared evident that if we continued the same route we must perish from thirst, at the suggestion of my guide we turned northward, over a dreary, trackless, sandy waste, without one green blade of grass, and scarcely a bush on which the wearied eye could rest. Becoming dark, the oxen unable to proceed, ourselves ex- hausted with dreadful thirst and fatigue, we stretched our wearied limbs on sand still warm from the noontide heat, being the hot season of the year. Thirst aroused us at an early hour, and finding the oxen incapable of moving the waggon one inch, we took a spade and, with the oxen, pro- ceeded to a hollow in a neighbouring mountain. There we laboured for a long time digging an immense hole in the sand, whence we obtained a scanty supply, exactly resembling the old bilge-water of a ship, but which was drunk with an avidity which no pen can describe. Hours were occupied in incessant labour to obtain a sufficiency for the oxen, which, by the time all had partaken, were ready for a second draught ; while some, from the depth of the hole and the loose sand, got scarcely any. We filled the small vessels which we had brought, and returned to the waggon over a plain glowing with a meridian sun : the sand being so hot it was distressingly painful to walk. The oxen ran frantic till they came to a place indurated with little sand. Here they stood together to cool their burning hoofs in the shade of their own bodies, those on the outside always trying to 3 34 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. get into the centre. Three days T remained with ray waggon-driver on this burning plain, with scarcely a breath of wind, and what there was felt as if coming from the mouth of an oven. We had only tufts of dry grass to make a small fire, or rather flame, and little was needful, for we had scarcely any food to prepare. We saw ho human being, although we had an extensive prospect ; not a single antelope or beast of prey made its appearance, but in the dead of the night we sometimes heard the distant roar of the lion on the mountain, where we had to go twice a-day for our nauseous but grateful beverage." As the missionary came near the end of his journey fresh difticulties presented themselves. The river had to be crossed, and this was how it was done : — " The waggon and its contents were swam over piecemeal on a fragile raft of dry willow logs, about six feet long, and from four to six inches in diameter, fastened together with the inner bark of the mimosas, which stud the banks of the river, which is at this place five hundred yards wide, rocky, with a rapid cur- rent. The rafts are carried a great distance down by the stream, taken to pieces every time of crossing, each man swimming back with a log. When, after some days' labour, all was conveyed to the opposite shore, the last raft was pre- pared for me, on which I was requested to place myself and hold fast. I confess, though a swimmer, I did not like the voyage, independently of not wishing to give them the trouble of another laborious crossing. I withdrew along the woody bank, and plunged into the river, leaving my clothes to be conveyed over. As soon as they saw me approaching the middle of the current, terrified lest evil should befall me, some of the most expert swimmers plunged in, and laboured hard to overtake me, but in vain ', and when I reached the northern bank an individual came up to me, almost out of breath, and asked, 'Were you born in the great sea water % ' " After the whole party had safely ENTRANCE ON HIS WORK. 35 crossed, great pressure was brought to bear on the missionary to induce him to settle at a station called Warm Bath. The native teacher there and his people beset the waggon, reasoning, pleading, and praying that he would go with them. The women came like a regiment, and declared that if he left them he must take the waggon over their bodies, for they would lie down before the wheels. It was in vain he pleaded the necessity of proceeding first to Africaner, to whom specially he had been sent. At last a party of Africaner's people, with three of his brethren, having heard of Moffat's arrival, were seen approaching in the distance. This ended the painful scene ; for, awed by their presence, Magerman, the teacher, and his people retired in grief and tears. CHAPTER V. EESIDENCE AT AFRICANER'S KRAAL. HE post of duty which Moffat was appointed to occupy was on the north-west border of the colony, beyond the Orange River, where a Hottentot family, known as the Africaners, had gathered a body of marauders about them and fixed their abode. Their chief, the eldest of the brothers, had, from his shrewdness and prowess, obtained the reins of the government of his tribe at an early age. He was now outlawed from the colony for the cold-blooded murder of a farmer named Pienaar, who was shot down in the presence of his wife and family. Commandos had gone out against him ; rewards were offered for his capture, but lie defied the Colonial Government and the farmers, and dared them to approach his territories. Their efforts to take him only roused himself and his followers to further outrages on the scattered residents of the border, until the name of Africaner became a terror throughout the Namaqua Land frontier. On the 2Gth of January 1818 Moffat reached Africaner's kraal. His reception was not cordial. The chief kept him waiting for an hour before he came to welcome him. At length he made his appearance, but liis manner was cool RESIDENCE AT AFRICANER'S KRAAL. 37 and reserved. After the customary salutation, he asked if Moffat was the missionary sent out from England. On receiving an affirmative reply, he expressed his pleasure, and said that he hoped himself and his people might long enjoy the missionary's residence in their country. He then ordered a number of women to build a house for the new visitor. Immediately they formed a circle, fixed a number of long slender poles, tied them down in a hemispheric form, covered them with native mats, and had the house finished and ready for habitation in less than an hour. For nearly six months Moffat lived in this hut. It was frequently shaken and loosened by storms, and needed repairs. At the best it was an uncomfortable dwelling-place. He thus describes it : — " When the sun shone, it was unbearably hot ; when the rain fell, I came in for a share of it ; when the wind blew, I had frequently to decamp to escape the dust ; and in addition to these little inconveniences, any hungry cur of a dog that wished a night's lodgings would force itself through the frail wall, and not unfrequently deprive me of my anticipated meal for the coming day ; and ,1 have more than once found a serpent coiled up in a corner. Nor Avere these all the contingencies of such a dwelling, for as the cattle belonging to the village had no fold, but strolled about, I have been compelled to start up from a sound sleep, and try to defend myself and my dwel- ling from being crushed to pieces by the rage of two bulls, which had met to fight a nocturnal duel." During the stillness of the first night's repose in this new habitation the young missionary reviewed his past history ; he thought of the home and friends he had left, perhaps for ever ; he reflected that the vast ocean rolled between them and the present dreary land to which he had come ; he thought of the goodness and grace of God towards him in bygone years ; and again and again he involuntarily said or sung the grateful lines of Robinson : — ^ 38 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. * * Here I raise my Ebcnezer, Hither by Thy help I'm come." An unpleasant feeling, of the existence of which MofTat had no previous knowledge, existed between Mr. Ebner the missionary whom he had joined, and who had resided at the station some time, and the people. This hostility culmin- ated in a quarrel with one of Africaner's brothers, and in Mr. Ebner's determination to leave the place for Warm Bath, where the chief Bondlezwarts had invited him to labour. Ebner's departure left Moffat alone with a people suspicious in the extreme, and jealous of their rights, which they had obtained by hard and bloody conflict. He felt his isolated condition keenly. " I had no friend or brother," he writes, "■ with whom I could participate in the communion of saints, — none to whom I could look for counsel and advice; a barren country; a small salary of £25 per annum ; no grain, and consequently no bread, and no pros- pect of getting any, from the want of water to cultivate the ground ; and destitute of all means of sending to the colony." But this servant of God knew the secret of strensjth and peace. Mark his testimony : — " These circumstances led to great searchings of heart, to see if I had hitherto arrived at doing and suffering the will of Him in whose service I had embarked. Satisfied that I had not run unsent, and havins: in the intricate and sometimes obscure course I had come heard the still small voice saying, ' This is the way, walk yc in it,' I was wont to pour out my soul among the granite rocks surrounding this station, now in sorrow and then in joy ; and more than once I took my violin (once belonging to Christian Albrecht), and reclining on one of the huge masses, have, in the stillness of the evening, played and sung the well-known hymn, a favourite with my mother ; — 'Awake, my soul, in joyful lays, To sing the great Redeemer's praise,' " &c. RESIDENCE AT AFRICANERS KRAAL. 39 Apart from his confidence in God, Moffat's natural qualities fitted him in the highest degree for the perilous and difficult service in which he was now engaged. He displayed in a remarkable manner promptitude, shrewdness, firmness, and tact. If you study the portraits of him as he looked when he was in the maturity and fulness of his strength, you see in his eye and in his whole bearing that he was born to manage men. Had he continued in his secular calling he would no doubt have been a most suc- cessful man of business. The grace of God consecrated his natural faculties, and so he became an able and a successful missionary. His fitness for the work which he had undertaken was thoroughly tested at the very outset ; but his wisdom was equal to every emergency, and his chivalrous devotion rose as hardships and difficulties increased. In spite of the barrenness of the country, the want of water, the thinness of the population, the dangers that surrounded him, he began his work. He established stated services for worship and instruction, which, according to the missionary custom of that period, were public worship morning and evening, and school for three or four hours during the day. He travelled among the surrounding villages, speaking to the people about Christ and His great salvation, wherever and when- ever an opportunity offered. His food was milk and flesh ; living for ^veeks together on one, and then on the other, and then for a while on both, often having recourse to a "fasting girdle." The chief Africaner himself was one of Moffat's most regular and attentive hearers. Already he had manifested some interest in religion, hence the missionary's visit to his kraal. There had been, however, much vacillation in his conduct, and for some time past he had been in a doubtful state. Now he attended the services with regularity, and the rise of to-morrow's sun might have been as well doubted 40 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. as his attendance on the appointed means of grace. One of his brothers, who was a terror to most of his neighbours, and a fearful example of wickedness, became also a greatly altered man, and a steady and unwavering friend to the missionary. He was the only person of importance who had two wives, and resisted all persuasion to give either of them up, though he admitted that a man with two wives was not to be envied. " He is often in an uproar," he added, "and when they quarrel he does not know whose part to take." Two other brothers were zealous assistants in the mission work of the station, and truly Christian men. So Moffat laboured for years. Often it seemed to him as if he was beating the air, and his soul was heavy and sank within him. It was well that he had outward as v/cll as inward resources. He could put his hand to anything; this helped him to pass away many hours in a pleasant and useful manner that otherwise would have proved very long and wearisome. It also secured him respect from the Namaqua men more than his learning. "My dear old mother," he tells us himself, " to keep me out of mischief in the long winter evenings, taught me to knit and sew. When I would tell her I meant to be a man, she would say, * Lad, ye dinna ken whaur your lot may be cast.' She was right, for I have often had occasion to use the needle since." He was not seldom in sore straits for food, but he only found more time for prayer. He travelled, and taught, and preached without faltering, and after many days the blessing came. CHAPTER YI. TRAVELLING IN THE INTERIOR. ^i^FTER some stay at Africaner's station Moffat dis- covered that the general character of the place and the condition of the people were such that he never could make it a permanent residence. Having come to this conclusion, he resolved on a journey of explor- ation in a northerly direction, that he might examine a country near Damara Land, which was said to abound with fountains of water. But how was such a resolution to be carried into effect 1 He had only one waggon, and that was in a broken-down state. There were neither carpenters nor ;5miths on the station to repair the vehicle ; and the unford- ableness of the Orange River at the time, and the ricketty condition of the waggon, rendered it impossible to convey it to Pella, where it might have been repaired. There was only one course, and that was for the mis- sionary to try and repair it himself. He had seen the smiths at work in their shops at Cape Town, and had picked up a few lessons, which he now brought to bear upon the necessi- ties of the case. His first effort to weld some iron was un- successful, owing to the imperfection of the native bellows employed; but setting hjg wits to work, he soon made 42 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. improvements in tlie instrument, and had all the people around him to witness the success of his operations. Finish- ing what was necessary for the waggon, he then repaired the gun-locks, which were as essential for the comfort and success of the journey as the waggon. Everything being in readiness, he started with an exploring party of thirty men. Although at first the formidable appearance of so large a party was not to Moffat's mind, yet he afterwards found that it was none too large. Africaner had suggested that a large party would have the tendency of preventing any attack, and in this it turned out he was perfectly right. The following specimen of African travel will be interesting to our readers : — " The country over which we passed was sterile in the extreme, sandy from the abundance of granite. Ironstone was also to be found, and occasionally indications of copper. Slaty formations were also to be met with, and much quartz, filling up large fissures occasioned by former convulsions, and the hills in some places presenting a mass of confusion ; the strata bending and dipping from the per- pendicular to the horizontal, and in others extending in a straight line from one hill to another. Native iron, in a very pure state, is procured in these regions ; and from the account given by the natives, I should suppose some of it is meteoric. The plains are invariably sand}'", and there are even hills of pure sand. I also found near some of the mountains large pieces of trees in a fossil state. Zebras abounded, and wild asses, though less numerous than the former. Giraffes were frequently met with, sometimes thirty or forty together. Elks, koodoos, and the smaller species of antelopes were also in great numbers. The rhinoceros (the kenengyane, or black chukwm of tlie Bechuanas) is also to be found, but scarce. Buffaloes had nearly disappeared, at least in the region I visited. We had a tolerable supply, chiefly of the flesh of zebras and giraffes ; the latter, when fat, was preferred, though nothing came amiss to hungry TEA YELLING IN THE INTERIOR. 43 travellers. When one of the larger animals was shot, we generally remained a day to cut the meat up into thin pieces, which, spread on the bushes, sbon dried. The best parts were always eaten first ; and when pressed with hunger, recourse was had to the leaner portions, which had been stowed away in the waggon ; and to make it palat- able (for it much resembles a piece of sole leather) it was necessary to put it under the hot ashes, and then beat it between two stones till the fibres were loosened ; and then it required very hard chewing : and many, a time have I risen from a meal with my jaw-bone so sore I felt no inclination to speak. Meat prepared in this way, or fresh, with a draught of water, was our usual fare. I had a small quantity of coffee with me, which, as long as it lasted, I found very refreshing. Some may think that this mode of life was a great sacrifice, but habit makes it much less so than they suppose. It is true I did feel it a sacrifice to have nothing at all to eat, and to bind the stomach with a thong to prevent the gnawing of hunger, and, under these circumstances, to break the bread of eternal life to the perishing heathen. Water was in general very scarce; sometimes in small pools, stagnant, and with a green froth ; and more than once we had to dispute with lions the possession of a pool. One day our guide (for it was a country without roads) led us towards a ravine which pre- sented an animated appearance, the sides of the hills beinf>' covered with a lovely green, but on our reaching them, scarcely anything was to be seen but a species of euphorbia, useless either to man or beast, and through which we with difiiculty made our way. Being hot, and the oxen worn out, we halted ; and some of the men having been successful in finding honey in the fissures of the rocks, we ate with no little relish, thinking ourselves fortunate, for food was scarce. Shortly after, an individual complained that his throat was becoming very hot ; then a second, then a third, 44 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. till all who had eaten felt as though their throats were on fire. A native coming up, and seeing our hands and faces besmeared with honey, with the greatest simplicity said : ' You had better not eat the honey of this vale ; do you not see the poison bushes (euphorbia), from the flowers of which the bees extract the honey and the poison too 1 ' Every one had recourse to the little water that remained in the vessels, for the inward heat was terrible ; and the water, instead of allaying, only increased the pain. No serious consequences followed, but it was several days before we got rid of a most unpleasant sensation in the head as well as the throat." On their journey the party occasionally came to a Nam- aqua village : in such cases they always halted for a day or two, so that the people might hear the Gospel of salvation. They continued their journey till they reached some of the branches of the Fish River, where they were brought to a stand. The inhabitants of the district were suspicious of their visit, and it was not quite certain whether they would flee or endeavour to oppose their progress. Probably if the travelling party had been smaller the latter course would have been adopted. Notwithstanding their suspicions, they listened with great attention to the Gospel message. Here they met a native sorcerer, who, the previous night, had made the people believe that he had entered into a lion which had been killing their cattle. Moffat coaxed him into conversation by giving him a piece of tobacco, but he declined to suffer his powers to be tested, adding that Moffat was a white sorcerer himself, from the strange doctrines he taught. At Africaner's suggestion, the party, instead of proceeding further, determined to return. The report received of the country further north was not encouraging, and there was some risk of resistance, and consequently the shedding of blood. Or their homeward route they halted at a spot where a strange scene once occurred, and which was described Ma veiling in the iNTEition. 45 by an individual who witnessed it when a boy. Moftat thus refers to it : — " Near a very small fountain, which was shewn to me, stood a camel-thorn-tree (Acacia Giraffe). It was a stiff tree, about twelve feet high, with a flat, bushy top. Many years before, the relater, then a boy, was return- ing to his village, and having turned aside to the fountain for a drink, lay down on the bank and fell asleep. Being awoke by the piercing rays of the^ sun, he saw, through the bush behind which he lay, a giraffe browsing at ease on the tender shoots of the tree, and to his horror a lion, creeping like a cat only a dozen yards from him, preparing to pounce on his prey. The lion eyed the giraffe for a few moments, his body gave a shake, and he bounded into the air to seize the head of the animal, which instantly turned his stately neck, and the lion missing his grasp, fell on his back in the centre of the mass of thorns, like spikes, and the giraffe bounded over the plain. The boy instantly followed the example, expecting, as a matter of course, that the enraged lion would soon find his way to the earth. Some time afterwards the people of the village, who seldom visited that spot, saw the eagles hovering in the air, and as it is almost always a certain sign that the lion has killed game or some animal is lying dead, they went to the place and sought in vain, til], coming under the lee of the tree, their olfactory nef'ves directed them to where the lion lay dead in his thorny bed. I still found some of his bones under the tree, and hair on its branches, to convince me of what I scarcely could have credited. The lion will sometimes manage to mount the back of a giraffe, and, fixing his sharp claws into each shoulder, gnaw away till he reaches the vertebrae of the neck, when both fall ; and oftimes the lion is lamed for his trouble. If the giraffe happens to be very strong, he succeeds in bringing his rider to the ground. Among those that we shot on our journey, the healed wounds of the lion's claws on the shoulder, and marks of his teeth on the back of 46 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. the neck, gave us ocular demonstration that two of them had carried the monarch of the forest on their backs, and yet came off triumphant." They endeavoured to return by a shorter route farther to the east, but nearly paid heavily for their haste, for they found themselves in a plain of deep sand, and thought at one time they would have to abandon their waggon. Every one went in search of water, but none could be found ; and though they met with some water-melons, they were bitter as gall. When at length a number of them found water and drank some, their thirst became excessive. The wdiole party hastened to the river, and a most exciting scene ensued. All the people, without exception, rushed down the bank ; some kept their feet, others rolled, and some tumbled headlong into the muddy pool, or deep bed at the top of the river. It was well that the water was warmed by the scorching rays of the sun ; for instances have been known of thirsty travellers drinking largely in their heated state, and dying at once with their faces in the water. This journey to the north and back decided Moffat to remain for the present at Africaner's station. He now resumed on a larger scale his itinerating expedi- tions. Riding on the back of an ox with horns was both awk- ward and dangerou s. Cases have occurred of persons so riding having been thrown forward on the horns and killed. Yet this was at times the only mode of travel. These preaching journeys were often full of privations as well as dangers. Owing to the migratory habits of the people in search of water and grass, they could not always be found. Starting in the morning, having breakfasted on a good draught of milk, he and his interpreter would travel slowly all day, and in the evening reach their proposed destination, to find the natives all removed, having left nothing but empty huts. The only living creatures to be seen would be some vultures or crows perched on a bush or rock, picking up bits of skin TBA YELLING IN THE INTERIOU. 47 and other refuse. Hungry and thirsty they would lie down to rest, not seldom disturbed by visits from hyenas, jackals, and sometimes the lion himself. The first concern the next morning would be to find water ; if successful, they would breakfast on a draught, and again set off on their lonely course, going slowly, not to lose the spoor, or track, and thankful if at last they succeeded in finding the wanderers. Frequently, after a long and ^hot day's ride, they would reach a village in the evening, and after taking a drink of sweet milk, gather young and old in a nook, that the missionary might address them on the nature and importance of salvation. When the service was over, he would take another draught of milk, renew his conversation with the people, and then lie down on a mat to rest for the night. Sometimes a kind and thoughtful housewife would hang a wooden vessel filled with milk on a forked stick near his head, that he might, if necessary, drink through the night. Once he slept on the ground near the hut of the principal man in the village. In the night he heard something moving about outside the thorn fence, and in the morning he said to the man, " It looks as if some of your cattle have broken loose." *' Oh," he replied, " a lion has been ; " adding, "A few nights ago he sprang over on to the very spot on which you have been lying, and seized a goat and carried it off. Here are some of the mats we tore from the house and burned to frighten him away." When Moffat asked him how he could think of choosing that spot for him to sleep on, he exclaimed, " Oh, the lion would not have had the impudence to jump over on you ! " •;■ v^^^.v:^-'//f«^ ■■p^ .i:;^vg^f-!-^;^ CHAPTER VII. SCENES IN NAMAQUA LAND. r^HS we have seen, Moffat and his party were often exposed to danger from lions, which from the scarcity of water frequented the pools or fountains. One night they were encamped at a small pool, when, just as they had closed their evening worship, they heard the terrific roar of a lion. The oxen, which were quietly chewing their cud, rushed about in terror, trampled down the fires, knocked down the men, and left them pros- trated in a cloud of dust and sand. Hats and hymn-books, Bibles and guns, were all scattered in wild confusion. Providentially the forest king did not make his appearance, and no great harm Avas done. Going on one occasion through a valley, they came to a spot where the lion appeared to have been taking leaping exercise. Presently tliey met a native who had been an eye-witness of what had transj^ired. A large lion had crept towards a short black stump, very like a man ; when about a dozen yards off he bounded on liis imagined prey, but fell a foot or two short. For a time ho lay steadfastly eyeing his supposed meal, then arose, smelt it, and returned to tlie spot whence he had ta'ten liis leap. The first leap ^ai* SCENES IN NAM AQUA LAND. 49 followed by four others in succession, till at last he placed his paw on the object. Discovering his mistake, he turned away in disappointment and disgust. Moffat relates another lion scene witnessed by Africaner. A troop of zebras were passing round a rock when a lion attempted to leap on the large stallion, which always brings up the rear, but missed his mark. After repeated attempts, and ultimate failure, two more lions came up, and the whole party seemed to enter on a serious consultation. After they had in- dulged in an interchange of roars, the first lion led the other two twice round the rock, and closed the conference by making a final grand leap, as if to shew what could and must be done. After this the trio departed, and were seen no more. At that time an encounter of some sort with a lion was one of the most common adventures in South African travelling. One night about a dozen hunters were sleeping around a fire, within a circle of bushes ; as soon as the blaze of the fire was out a lion sprang in upon them, seized one by his shoulder, and conveyed him to some dis- tance. The others, aroused by the noise, fired in the direc- tion of the retreating lion and hit him. In the act of roaring he let the man drop, who immediately bolted in among his companions. Moffat afterwards saw the marks of the lion's teeth in the man's shoulder. We cannot resist the temptation to add another scene of African life : — " A man belonging to Mr. Schmelen's con- gregation at Bethany, returning homewards from a visit to his friends, took a circuitous course in order to pass a small fountain, or rather pool, where he hoped to kill an antelope to carry home to his family. The sun had risen to some height by the time he reached the spot, and seeing no game, he laid his gun down on a shelving low rock, the back part of Avhich was covered over with a species of dwarf thorn- bushes. He went to the water, took a hearty drink, and returned to the rock, smoked his pipe, and being a little 4 60 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. tired, fell asleep. In a short time the heat reflected from the rock awoke him, and opening his eyes, he saw a large lion crouching before him, with its eyes glaring in his face, and within little more than a yard of his feet. He sat motion- less for a few minutes, till he had recovered his presence of mind, then eyeing his gun, moved his hand slowly to- wards it. The lion seeing him, raised its head, and gave a tremendous roar; he made another and another attempt, but the gun being far beyond his reach ho gave it up, as the lion seemed well aware of his object, and was enraged whenever he attempted to move his hand. His situation now became painful in the extreme ; the rock on which he sat became so hot that he could scarcely bear his naked feet to touch it, and kept moving them, alternately placing one above the other. The day passed, and the night also, but the lion never moved from the spot ; the sun rose again, and its intense heat soon rendered his feet past feeling. At noon the lion rose and walked to the water, only a few yards distant, looking behind as it went, lest the man should mo?*©, and seeing him stretdl out his hand to take his gun, turned in a rage, and was on the point of springing upon him. The animal went to the water, drank, and returning, lay down again at the edge of the rock. Another night passed : the man, in describ- ing it, said he knew not whether he slept, but if he did, it must have been with his eyes open, for he always saw the lion at his feet. Next day, in tlie forenoon, the animal went again to the water, and while there he listened to some noise apparently from an opposite quarter, and dis- appeared in the bushes. The man now made another effort, and seized his gun ; but on attempting to rise, he fell, his ankles being without power. With his gun in his hand he crept towards the water and drank, but looking at his feet he saw, as ho expressed it, his ' toes roasted,' and the skin torn oir ^^ith the grass. There he sat a few moments ^ SCENES IN NAMAQUA LAND, 51 expecting the lion's return, when he was resolved to send the contents of the gun through its head ; but as it did not appear, tying his gun to his back, the poor man made the best of his way on his hands and knees to the nearest path, hoping some solitary individual might pass. He could go no further, when, providentially, a person came up who took him to a place of safety, from whence he obtained help, though he lost his toes and was a cripple for life." The missionary tells a heart-rending story of the way in which aged parents are sometimes abandoned by their own children. During one of his journeys, he was so sleepless one night through thirst that he rose very early in the morning, and set off with a companion in search of water. After walking a great distance, they saw smoke curling up among the bushes. The sight quickened their steps, as they expected now to be able to quench their thirst. Approach- ing the bushes, they were startled to see by footprints on the sand that lions had been there only a short time before. Still the thirst for water, and tlie hope of obtaining it, overcame their fear, and they hurried on. Reaching the spot whence the smoke ascended, they beheld an object of heart-rending distress. Crouching on the ground before the fire was an old woman, with her head leaning on her knees. She was terrified at their presence, and tried to rise, but, trembling with weakness, fell to the ground. After her fears had been overcome by the kindness of her visitors, she told them that four days ago her children, three sons and two daughters, had gone away and left her there to die. When asked vrhy they had abandoned her, slie replied, spreading out her hands, " I am old, you see, and I am no longer able to serve them. When they kill game, I am too feeble to help in carrying home the flesh ; I am not able to gather wood to make fire ; and I cannot carry their children on ray back as I used to do." Though the missionary's tongue was cleaving to the roof of his mouth for want of 52 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. water, yet the sight of the old woman forsaken by her children to die, and her touching story, made his eyes fountains of tears. They would have taken her with them, but she was so terrified at the proposal that death seemed imminent. They collected wood, therefore, to replenish the fire, gave her some dried meat, some tobacco, a knife, and other necessaries, and telling her to keep up a good fire, left, promising to return. On the way back, true to his word, Moflfat went to the spot, but the old woman was nowhere to be seen. Months afterwards he heard that her sons having heard of his visit, feared that he was a great chief who would come and punish them for their cruelty, and so fetched her away, and took lier once more to their home. Moffat's general mode of living in Namaqua Land was very plain ; there was, as we have remarked already, little variety in his food. He had neither bread nor vegetables. A friend once sent him, from Pella, a bag containing a few pounds of salt ; but when he came to use some he could scarcely tell whether there was most sand or salt, and having become accustomed to do without it, he hung it upon a nail, where it remained untouched. Sometimes, after the morning service, he would shoulder his gun, and go to the plain or the mountain in search of something to eat. His raiment was as scanty as his food was plain. The clothes he carried from England soon wore out. There were no laundrymaids there, nor anything like ironing or mangling. The old woman who washed his linen, sometimes with soap, oftener without, used to make one shirt into a bag and put the others in it. When he was a youth at home, his mother once shewed him how to smooth a shirt by folding it properly, and pounding it with a piece of wood. Wanting a nice shirt on one occasion, he folded it up, placed it on a block of fine granite, and with a mallet of wood hammered lustily. When he had finished he found the shirt riddled ■with holes, some large enough to receive the point of hi^ SCFiVl^JS IN NAM AQUA LAND. 53 finger. Thus, like the first preachers of the Gospel, he was in much patience, in necessities, in labours, in watchings, in fastings ; yet with Paul he could say, " I have learned in whatsoever state I am therein to be content. I know how to be abased, and I know also how to abound ; in every- thing: and in all thinojs have I learned the secret both to be filled and to be hungry, both to abound and to be in want." CHAPTEH VIII. VISIT TO GRIQUA TOWN. HOUGH Moffat still continued to labour in Namaqua Land, it was felt that another attempt should be made to find a more convenient spot for the mission. Africaner was as anxious to leave as MofTat, and he urojed a visit of inspection to the Griqua country, to which he and his people had been invited by the Griqua chiefs. Accordingly Moffat, with two of Africaner's brothers, his son, and a guide, undertook the journey. Their course lay chiefly on the north side of the Orange River. They found few villages on their way, and these were small, with a scanty population. They suffered much from hunger and thirst. Sometimes they were compelled to scramble over the rocks, where baboons were numerous and impu- dent; at other times they had to cross the river. On reaching the Falls, the river presented the appearance of a plain, miles in breadth, entirely covered with mimosa trees, among which the many branches of the river run, and then tumble over the precipices, raising clouds of mist. Here Moffat learnt something of the habits of African crows. He was reclining on a rock one day, when he noticed a crow rise from the earth, carrying something dangling in its VISIT TO GRIQUA TOWN, 55 talons. On directing his companions to the sight, they said, " It is only a crow with a tortoise — you will see it fall presently ; " and down it fell. The crow descended, and up went the tortoise again to a still greater height, from which it dropped, and the crow instantly followed. On hastening to the spot they found the crow feasting on the mangled tortoise ; and looking around the flat rock, they saw the place covered with the shells of^ victims that had been slain in the same manner. The natives said the kites killed the tortoises after the same fashion. "The windings of the river sometimes flowed through immense chasms, overhung with stupendous precipices, and then like a translucent lake, with the beautiful towering mimosas and willows reflected from its bosom, and a rich variety of birds, of fine plumage, though v/ithout a song ; wild geese, ducks, snipes, flamingoes, in perfect security feeding on the banks, beneath the green shade, or basking in the sun's rays on the verdant islands, far from the fowler«s snare. The swallows also, mounting aloft, or skim- ming the surface of the mirror stream ; while the ravens, with their hoarse note, might be seen seeking their daily food among the watery tribe, or cawing on the bending tops of the weeping-willows. Flocks of guinea-fowl would occasionally add to the varied scene, with their shrill cry and whirling flight from the open plain to the umbrage of sloping bank, where they pass the night amidst the branches of the tall acacias. But here, too, the curse reigns ] for the kites and hawks might be seen hovering in the air, watch- ing the motions of the creatures beneath, and ready to dart down with the fleetness of an arrow on a duckling straying from its parent, or on a bird or a hare moving too far from the shelter of a bush or tree. The fox miajht also be seen stealing slowly along from the desert waste to slake his thirst in the refreshing stream, and seek for some unfortu- nate brood which might fall within his reach, and the 56 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. cobra and green-serpent ascending the trees to suck the eggs or to devour the young birds ; while the feathered tribe, uniting against the common enemy, gather around and rend the air with their screams. The African tiger, too, comes in for a share of the feathered spoil. With his sharp claws he ascends the trees in the dead of night, and seizes the guinea-fowls on their aerial roost. The hyena, also, here seeks his spoil, and gorges some strayed kid, or pursues the troop for the new-fallen antelope or foal ; and to fill up the picture, the lion may be heard in the distance roaring for his prey." As they journeyed on they fell in with various kinds of persons, and their reception changed according to the character of the people whom they met. When they came upon any among whom missionaries had sojourned they at once felt at home, and were treated with kindness. At other times the people would neither give them meat nor drink. This journey was full of adventure. On one occasion Moffat experienced a marvellous escape from death through drinking poisoned water. After a long ride under a burning sun, they came one afternoon to a little pool branching off from the river, and being thirsty he dismounted, and lay down to drink. Immediately he felt a strange taste in his raoutli, and looking at the water, and the bush fence round it, suspected it was poisoned for tlie purpose of killing any game who might come there to drink. At that moment a Bushman from a village near by came running in breathless haste, and took him by the hand, as if to prevent him from approaching the water, and talking in a very excited manner, though they could not understand a single word. When Moffat made signs that he had drank, the poor man seemed for a moment struck dumb, and then hastened back to the village. Moffat and his party followed. The poor Bush- men looked on the poisoned man with great compassion ; VISIT TO GRIQUA TOWN. 57 but when they found that though sliewing symptoms of the eflfects of the poison, yet he did not die, they grew frantic with joy — the women striking their elbows against their naked sides. Soon after they gave the travellers some meat of zebras which had died the previous day from drinking this poisoned water ; and the missionary says that having fasted all day he enjoyed a steak of the black- looking flesh with its yellow fat.- The dangers of the journey were many and great. One evening they had scarcely ended their worship before retiring to rest, when the howls of the hyena and the jabbering of the jackal announced that these were to be their companions for the night. To these sounds were added a blowing and snorting chorus from the hippopotami on the river. When a little while after the dismal notes of the hooting owl were heard also, one of the men remarked, *' We want only the lion's roar to complete the music of the desert." At times they were reduced almost to starvation. One evening, after two days' fasting, they reached a bushless plain, and made a fire. The terrific roar of a lion soon startled them, and as it was again and again repeated, kept them in a state of terror. They resumed their journey in haste, and at last escaped the danger, and halted to rest. "♦The last sound we heard to soothe us," says Moffat, " was the distant roar of the lion, but we were too much exhausted to feel anything like fear. Sleep came to our relief, and it seemed made up of scenes the most lovely, forming a glowing contrast to our real situation. I felt as if engaged, during my short repose, in roving among ambrosial bowers of paradisaical delight, hearing sounds of music as if from angels' harps : it was the night wind falling on my ears from the neighbouring hill. I seemed to pass from stream to stream, in which I bathed and slaked my thirst at many a crystal fount flowing from golden mountains enriched 58 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. Avith living green. These Elysian pleasures continued till morning dawn, when we awoke speechless with thirst, our eyes inflamed, and our whole frames burning like a coal. We were, however, somewhat less fatigued, but wanted water, and had recourse to another pipe before we could articulate a word." He went in search of water, but could find none. Happening to cough, he was instantly sur- rounded by almost a hundred baboons, some of them very large. They grunted, gi'inned, and sprang from rock to rock, protruding their mouths, and drawing back the skin of their foreheads, threatening an instant attack. Though he had his gun with him he dared not fire, for if he had v^-ounded one of them, he would have been skinned in five minutes. After a time they halted and appeared to hold a noisy council, and the traveller passed on unharmed. It was on this journey that Moflat first saw the mirage. Still searching for v/ater, they were driving slowly and silently over the burning plain when this strange pheno- menon tantalised them with exhibitions of pictures of lakes and pools studded with lovely islets, and magnificent trees on their banks. Some seemed to be mercantile harbours, with jetties, coves, and moving rafts and oars. Sometimes the heat was so intense that they thrust their heads into old ant-hnis excavated by the ant-eater, that they might have something solid between their heated brains and the fierce rays of the sun. The crown of tlie head felt as if covered with live coal, and their minds began to wander. At length they came to water. Kot daring to drink at once, they rested for a while under a bush to cool. When they ventured to drink, although the pool was moving with animalcula?, muddy, and nauseous with filth, it furnished a reviving drauglit. That night they reached their journey's end. At a late hour they arrived at the house of Mr. Anderson, one of the missionaries at Griqua Town. Moflat entered the door haggard and speechless, covered with per- VISIT TO GRIQUA TOWX. 59 spiration and dust, but at once procured, by signs, a drauglifc of water. Afterwards he was refreshed with a cup of coffee and some food, which he had not tasted for three days. Moffat found the society of the missionaries and their wives at Griqua Town most refreshing. The crowded and attentive congregation, and the work of education in the daily school, soon caused him to forget all the inconveniences and hardships of the journey, and he found unspeakable joy in preaching to the Griquas the glad tidings of redomp- tion. From Griqua Town he went on to Lattakoo, about a hundred miles to the north, on the Kuruman River. Here he received a hearty welcome from the missionaries at the station, and stopped some days. At this place he first saw, in any numbers, the Bechuanas, but little thought, as he addressed them on the great salvation, that this part of the continent was to be the scene of his future labours. The time came for the party to return to Xamaqua Land, and the return journey had its adventures as well as the journey out. They were overtaken by a thunderstorm and torrents of rain, till they were drenched to the skin. The biscuit that had been given them at Griqua Town was com- pletely destroyed by the wet They could light no fires. At nights they were nearly frozen with cold, and they were almost scorched during the day. They were '• in fastings oft." God, however, watched over them, and sometimes interposed remarkably on their behalf. One incident may be given in proof. " We had passed the night without food, and after a long day's ride the sun was descending on us, with little prospect of meeting with anything to assuage the pains of hunger, when, as we were descending from the high ground, v/eak and weary, we saw at a great distance, on the opposite ridge, a line of dust approaching with the fleetness of the ostrich. It proved to be a spring-buck, closely pursued by a wild dog, which must have brought it many miles, for it was seized within two hundred yards 60 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. of the spot where we stood and instantly despatched. We of course thankfully took possession of his prize, the right to which the wild dog seemed much inclined to dispute with us. I proposed to leave half of it for the pursuer. 'No,' said one of my men, ' he is not so hungry as we are, or he would not run so fast.' " The night before reaching Africaner's station they had a narrow escape from a hippopotamus. They were crossing the river at a narrow part when the animal came furiously up the stream, snortnig so loud as to be echoed back from the neighbouring rocks. It was with the utmost difficulty they succeeded in making their escape. These animals are timid enough in their undisturbed lakes and pools, but when tiiey have been hunted from year to year they become dangerous. On their arrival home they were welcomed with joy by Africaner, before whom they laid an account of their ex- pedition. The whole of their researches and proceedings gave him the fullest satisfaction ; and it was thought best to defer for a season his removal to Griqua Town. Before we proceed further, it is important that we should give some- thing more than a passing notice to the remarkable career of Africaner, inasmuch as he offers one of the noblest illustrations of the triumphs of the Gospel in this or any other age. The next chapter w411 therefore be devoted to a sketch of his life and character. CHAPTER IX. HISTORY AND CHARACTER OF AFRICANER. y^RiFRICANER and his father once roamed over their native hills and dales within one hundred miles of Cape Town, pastured their own flocks, killed their own game, drank of their own streams, and mingled the music of their heathen songs with the winds which burst over the Witsemberg and Winterhock mountains, once the strongholds of his clan." Gradually the Dutch settlers encroached upon their lands, and they were driven farther and farther away from the home of their forefathers, until at length Africaner and his diminished clan became the servants of one of these settlers. In a quarrel which after- wards arose between them, the Hottentot clan murdered the farmer and his family, and Africaner, outlawed from the colony, fled with them to the Orange River. Here he became a terror, not only to the colony on the south, but also to the tribes on the north. His name carried dismay even to the solitary wastes of the desert. When the missionaries Albrecht and their companions settled at "Warm Bath station, they were about one hundred miles west of the neighbourhood of Africaner. That desperado and part of his people occasionally attended their instruc- 62 LIFE OF FiOBERT MOFFAT, D.D. tions, and they visited his place in return. Even at this time he listened with attention, and he used afterwards to refer to it as the period when he saw "men as trees w^alking." When the Rev. John Campbell first visitt)d Africa to examine into the state of the missionary cause there, ho found in every village through which he passed the terror of Africaner's name. Feeling how important it was that such a man should be won to Christ, Mr. Campbell wrote him a kind conciliatory letter, and forwarded it by a trusty messenger. To this letter Africaner sent a favourable reply, and the result of the correspondence was a promise to send out a missionary to Africaner's own station. Hence when the directors of the London Missionary Society sent Robert Moffat out to South Africa, this was his destination. Africaner may be regarded as the first convert of the mission. During the nine years of Moffat's hard labours in Namaqua Land, he seemed to himself often as if beating the air or talking to the deaf, but the gain of this one man was a great success. Africaner was no ordinary character, and his mind, once aroused by the quickening influence of the Spirit of God, knew no rest till it found peace in the love of God as revealed in Jesus Christ. His attention to the means of grace was most exemplary. He was not a very fluent reader, but the New Testament became his constant companion. He might be seen under the shadow of a great rock, nearly all day, eagerly perusing the pages of Divine inspiration ; or he would sit in his hut, unconscious of the affairs of the family around or the entrance of a stranger, with his eye gazing on the blessed Book, and his mind absorbed in spiritual and Divine things. Often, too, at night, he would sit on a great stone at the door of the missionary's dwelling conversing till the dawn of the next day on creation, Providence, redemption, and the heavenly world. HISTORY OF AFEICABER. C3 On these occasions he would repeat to his friend and teacher, generally in the very words of Scripture, such passages as he could not fully comprehend, and ask their meaning. lie loved to search the Scriptures. He had no commentary except the living voice of the missionary. He had not even the help afforded by marginal references ; but he soon discovered the importance of consulting parallel passages, and having an excellent memory, he was able readily to find them. He studied the volume of Nature as well as that of revelation. He would regard the starry heavens with the deepest interest and the works of God around him. Sometimes, after Moffat had been explaining to him the wonders of creation, he would rub his hands on his head and say, " I have heard enough ; I feel as if my head was too small, and as if it would swell with these great subjects." Speaking of his character, Moffat says: — "During the whole period I lived there I do not remember having occa- sion to be grieved with him, or to complain of any part of his conduct ; his very faults seemed to lean to virtue's side. One day, when seated together, I happened in absence of mind to be gazing steadfastly on him. It arrested his attention, and he modestly inquired the cause. I replied, * I was trying to picture to myself your carrying fire and sword through the country, and I could not think how eyes like yours could smile at human woe.' He answered not, but shed a flood of tears. It may be emphatically said of Africaner that ' he wept with those that wept,' for wherever he heard of a case of distress thither his sympathies were directed ; and notwithstanding all his spoils of former years, he had little to spare, but he was ever on the alert to stretch out a helping hand to the widow and fatherless. At an early period I also became an object of his charity, for, finding out that I sometimes sat down to a scanty meal, he presented me with two cows, which, though in that 04 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. country giving little milk, often saved me many a hungry night to which I was exposed. He was a man of peace ; and though I could not expound to him that the * sword of the magistrate' implied that he was calmly to sit at home and see Bushmen or marauders carry off his cattle and slay his servants, yet so fully did he understand and appreciate the principles of the Gospel of Peace, that nothing could grieve him more than to hear of individuals or villages con- tending with one another. He who was formerly like a firebrand, spreading discord, enmity, and war among the neighbouring tribes, w^ould now make any sacrifice to prevent anything like a collision between two contending parties ; and when he might have raised his arm, and dared them to lift a spear or draw a bow, he would stand in the attitude of a suppliant and entreat them to be reconciled to each other; and pointing to his past life, add, 'What have I now of all the battles I have fought and all the cattle I took but shame and remorse 1' " Africaner's love for Moffat was sincere and lasting;, and he experienced many proofs of it. During a season of sick- ness — a severe attack of bilious fever — which in the course of a few days induced delirium, opening his eyes in the first lucid moments he saw Africaner sitting before his couch gazing on him with eyes full of sympathy and tenderness. He nursed him throughout the season, and when he saw him fully restored his joy was unbounded. The outlawed robber chieftain now yielded himself en- tirely to the instruction and guidance of his Christian teacher ; and when, after some time, circumstances required Moffat to visit Cape Town, and he desired Africaner to accompany him, the chief expressed his readiness to do so. At first, when the proposal was made to him, he looked at his friend with a searching glance, and gravely asked if he were in earnest. " I had thought you loved me," he said, *' and do you advise me to go to the Government to be hung HISTORY OF AFRICANER. 65 up as a spectacle of public justice 1" And putting his hanrl to his head, he asked, " Do you not know that I am an outlaw, and that a thousand rix-dollars have been offered for this poor head ? " When Moffat assured him that he need not fear any evil consequences — that the results would be satisfactory to himself and to the Governor of the Cape, he said, "Well, I shall deliberate, and commit" (or, as ho used the word according to the Dutch translation) " roll ray way upon the Lord ; I know He will not leave me." When they started for Cape Town nearly all the in- habitants accompanied them half a day's journey to the Orange River, and there they parted amid the shedding of tears on both sides. When they reached Pella the scene was most affecting. Men met who had not seen each other since they had met in mutual combat for each other's destruction — met now as brethren in Christ, and talked of Him who had subdued both by His love. After spending some pleasant days here they set off to pass through the territories of the farmers to Cape Town. Their appearance in the colony surprised all. " Some of the worthy people on the borders of the colony congratulated me," says Mr. Moffat, " on returning alive, having often heard, as they said, that I had been long ago murdered by Africaner. Much wonder was expressed at my narrow escape from such a monster of cruelty, the report having been spread that Mr. Ebner had but just escaped with the skin of his teeth. While some would scarcely credit my identity, my testimony as to the entire reformation of Africaner's character and his conversion was discarded as the effusion of a frenzied brain. It sometimes afforded no little entertainment to Africaner and the Namaquas to hear a farmer denounce this supposed irreclaimable savage. Therewere only a few, however, who were sceptical on this subject. At one farm a novel scene exhibited the state of feeling respecting Africaner and myself, and likewise dis- 66 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. played the power of Divine grace under peculiar circum- stances. It was necessary, from the scarcity of water, to call at such places as lay in our road. The farmer referred to was a good man in the best sense of the word, and he and his wife had both shewn me kindness on my way to Namaqua Land. On approaching the house, which was on an eminence, I directed my men to take the waggon to the valley below, while I walked towards the house. The farmer, seeing a stranger, came slowly down the descent to meet me. When within a few yards I addressed him in the usual way, and, stretching out my hand, expressed my pleasure at seeing him again. He put his hand behind him, and asked me rather wildly who I was. I replied that I was Moffat, expressing my wonder that he should have forgotten me. ' Moffat ! ' he rejoined in a faltering voice ; *it is your ghost ! ' and moved backward. ' I am no ghost,' I replied. 'Don't come near me!' he exclaimed; 'you have long been murdered by Africaner.' 'But I am> no ghost,' I said, feeling my hands as if to convince him, and myself too, of my materiality, but his alarm only increased. ' Everybody says you were murdered ; f%nd a man told me he had seen your bones;' and ho continued to gaze at me, to the no small astonishment of the good wife and children who were standing at the door, as also to that of my people, who were looking on from the waggon below. At length he extended his trembling hand, saying, ' AVhen did you rise from the dead ? ' As he feared my presence would alarm his wife, we bent our steps towards the waggon, and Africaner was the subject of our conversation. I gave him in a few words my views of his present character, saying, ' He is now a truly good man ; ' to which he replied, ' I can believe almost anything you say, but tliat I cannot credit ; there arc seven wonders in the world — that would be the eighth.' I appealed to the displays of Divine grace in a Paul, a Manasseh, and referred to his own experience. HISTORY OF AFRICANEE. 6V He replied, these were another description of men, but that Africaner was one of the accursed sons of Ham, enumerating some of the atrocities of which he had been guilty. Dy this time we were standing near to Africaner, on whoKo countenance sat a smile, for he well knew the prejudices of some of the farmers. The farmer closed the conversation by saying, with much earnestness, ' Well, if what you assert be true respecting that man, I have only one wish, and that is to see him before I die ; and when you return, as sure as the sun is over our heads, I will go with you to see him, though he killed my own uncle.' I was not before aware of this fact, and now felt some hesitation whether to dis- cover to him the object of his wonder ; but knowing the sincerity of the farmer and the goodness of his disposition, I said, ' This, then, is Africaner ! ' He started back, look- ing intensely at the man, as if he had just dropped from the clouds. ' Are you Africaner *? ' he exclaimed. The chief arose, doffed his old hat, and making a polite bow, answered, *I am.' The farmer seemed thunderstruck; but when, by a few questions, he had assured himself of the fact that the former bugbear of the border stood before him, now meek and lamb-like in his whole deportment, he lifted up his eyes and exclaimed, ' O God, what a miracle of Thy power ! what cannot Thy grace accomplish ! ' The kind farmer, and nis no less hospitable wife, now abundantly supplied out wants : but we hastened our departure, lest the intelligence might get abroad that Africaner was with me, and bring unpleasant visitors." The arrival of Moffat and Africaner at Cape Town gave satisfaction to all parties. Lord Charles Somerset, the Governor, as a testimony of his good feeling, presented Africaner with an excellent waggon. Mr. Campbell and Dr. Philip, who had just arrived at the Cape from England for the purpose of examining into the state of the Africai? ^nissions, rejoiced to see before them such a trophy of DivinC 68 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. grace. Africaner's appearance excited much interest among the people of Cape Town generally. They were struck with his mildness and gentleness of disposition, and with his piety and accurate knowledge of the Bible. His New Testament was an interesting object of attention, it was so completely thumbed and worn by use. When Moffat went with Africaner to Cape Town, it was his full intention to return with him to his station, but this was not to be, for it was the wish of Mr. Campbell and Dr. Philip that the tried missionary should accompany them in their visits to the several stations, and eventually be appointed to mission work among the Bechuanas. Much to Africaner's regret, though with his full consent, he was thus separated from his old friend, and went home alone. About a year afterwards they met once more. On this occasion they parted with some hope that again they might see each other on earth ; but no — it was the last farewell ; for scarcely two years had elapsed when Africaner was called to enter into the joy of his Lord. His death was calm and peaceful. The Rev. J. Archbell, Wesleyan mis- sionary, in a letter to Dr. Philip, thus describes the closing scene of the life of this remarkable man : — " Africaner was a man of sound judgment, and of undaunted courage ; and although he himself was one of the first and severest perse- cutors of the Christian cause, he would, had he lived, have spilled his blood, if necessary, for his missionary. When he found his end approaching, he called all his people together, after tlie example of Joshua, and gave them directions as to their future conduct. ' We are not,' said he, ' what we were, savages, but men professing to be taught according to the Gospel. Let us then do accordingly. Live peaceably with all men, if possible ; and if impossible, consult those ■who are placed over you before you engage in anything. Remain together as you have done since I knew you. Then, when the directors think fit to send you a missionary, yoq HISTORY OF AFRiCANl^n. CD may be ready to receive him. Behave to any teacher yov; may have sent as one sent of God, as I have great hope that God will hless you in this respect when T am gone to Heaven. I feel that I love God, and that he has done much for me of which I am totally unworthy. My former life is stained with blood, but Jesus Christ has pardoned me, and I am going to Heaven. Oh, beware of falling into the same evils into which I have led you frequently ; but seek God, and He will be found of you to direct you." CHAPTER X. THE BECHUANA MISSION". HE first visit Mr. MofTat paid to Cape Town, aftor Iiis residence at the Orange River, was most important, regarded in the light of his future career. Here, and now, he was united in marriage to the jDartner and sharer of his toils and labours, Miss Smith, to wliom he liad been long previously engaged, and who had arrived from England. She was his loving and faithful companion for upwards of fifty years of his life in Africa, and returned home with him to England at the close of his missionary w^ork. After a short illness, ending in bronchitis, she died in peace on 10th January 1871. Their English loneliness on Africa's soil made the wife as essential to the husband's usefulness as the husband Nvas essential to the wife's safety. They Avere thoroughly one in thought, feeling, purpose, and aim. Slie always studied her husband's comfort, never hindered him in his work, but did what she could at all times to keep him up to it. The following brief but faithful sketch of lier character is from the Missionary Chronicle of February 1871:— ''Mrs. Moffat arrived in Cape Town, and was married to the Rev. Robert Moffat in 1819 ; and henceforth, for lifty-one years, she was a THE BECIIUANA MISSION. 71 sharer of all the toil, the sorrow, and the joy of her devoted husband. Her object was to live for him, that he might be wholly free to live for the tribes around. None looked upon the dark races with a more compassionate eye — none more tenderly yearned over them in their ignorance, or more truly longed for the day of their redemption. During the last few weeks of her life, night and day, her soul was full of the thought that a new edition of the whole Bechuana Bible is to be printed in London ; and she contemplated with intense satisfaction the prospect of its wide circulation among the tribes who seemed to have wakened up anew to appreciate it. The loss to Mr. Moffat of one who was his beloved companion, not only for so many years, but in circumstances which made them all-in-all to each other, is unspeakably great." Another important event, growing out of Moffat's visit to Cape Town, was his appointment to the Bechuana mission. Apart from the regret of leaving Africaner and the Namaqua congregation, this new field of labour was a very inviting one to the vounsj missionarv, whose fitness and zeal in the apostolic work had been increased by experience. The station he was appointed to occupy was one of the foremost posts on heathen soil, and beyond it were regions thickly populated by races who had never seen the face of a white man, and to whom Christianity and its attendant blessings were as yet unknown. Twenty years before this an attempt had been made by the Dutch Missionary Society in Cape Town amonij the Bechuanas. The two men who were sent to them not being able to accomplish anything as mission- aries, turned their attention to trading. In 1805, Dr. Lichtensteiii visited the Bechuanas, and after him Burchell and others. In 1816, two missionaries were sent out by the London Missionary Society, at the request of the chief Mothibi ; but when the chief and his people found they came empty-handed, and had nothing to trade or barter, 72 LIFE OF no BERT MOFFAT, D.D. they declined to receive tliem, and actually re-yoked their waggons and ordered them away. In 1821, Mr. and Mrs. INIoffat settled among them under more auspicious circum- stances, and such blessed results, as these pages will presently shew. For some years Mr. Hamilton shared with them, at Lattakoo or Lithako, the labours and anxieties of this frontier station. Their difficulties were increased by the unsettled condition of the country. There was no peace in the land. Cattle-lifting expeditions were constantly on the move, and in these engagements the Bechuanas were not always the victors. They had no religious system, no idea of a Creator, no belief in the immortality of the soul — • nothing- which miiiht form a scroundwork for conveying; to them instruction in spiritual things. " They looked on the sun with the eyes of an ox." For a bit of tobacco, or some small equivalent, the missionary might gain their attention for a little time, but his efforts to convey to them the idea of a Creator and of a Saviour appeared as futile as to convert a granite rock into arable land. The following description of the people is from the pen of Mr. Cumming, who describes them as he saw them : — "As I had now reached the southern border of that vast tract of Southern Africa inhabited by the numerous tribes of the Bechuanas, it will be necessary, before proceeding further, to give a sketch of their manners and customs. They are a lively and intelligent race of people, and remark- able for their goodhumour ; they are well-formed, if not starved in infancy. They possess pleasing featui'es, and very fine eyes and teeth ; their hair is short and woolly ; the colour of their complexion is of a light copper. The various tribes live in kraals or ^ illages of various sizes, along with their respective chiefs. Their wigwams are built in a circular form, and thatched with long grass ; the floor and wall, inside and out, are plastered with a compound of clay THE BECUUANA MISSION'. 73 and cow-dunnf. The entrances are about three feet hi!2;h and i.wo feet broad. Each wigwam is surrounded by a hedge of wicker-work, while one grand hedge of wait-a-bit thorns surrounds the entire kraal, protecting the inmates from lions and other animals. " The dress of the men consists of a kaross, which hangs gracefully from their shoulders^ and another garment called tsecha, which encircles their loins, and is likewise made of skin. On their feet they wear a simple sandal, formed of the skin of the buffalo or camelopard. On their legs and arms they carry ornaments of brass and copper, of different patterns, which are manufactured by themselves. The men also wear a few ornaments of beads round their necks and on their arms. Around their necks, besides beads, they carry a variety of other appendages, the majority of which are believed to possess a powerful charm to preserve them from evil. One of these is a small hollow bone, through which they blow when in peril ; another is a set of dice formed of ivory, which they rattle in their hands and cast on the ground, to ascertain if they are to be lucky in any enterprise in which they may be about to engage ; also a host of bits of root and bark which are medicinal. From their necks also depend gourd snuff-boxes, made of an 'exceedingly diminutive species of pumpkin, trained to grow in a bottle-like shape. " They never move without their arras, which consist of a shield, a bundle of assagais, a battle-axe, and a knobkerry. The shields are formed of the hide of the buffalo or camelo- pard ; their shape among some tribes are oval, among others round. The assagai is a sort of light spear or javelin, havinc' a wooden shaft about six feet in lensfth attached to O O it. Some of these are formed solely for throwing, and a skilful warrior will send one through a man's body at one hundred yards. Another variety of assagai is formed solely for stabbing. The blades of these are stouter, and the 74 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. shafts shorter and tjiicker, than tlie other variety. They are found mostly among the tribes very far in tlie interior. Their battle-axes are elegantly formed, consisting of a triangular-shaped blade fastened in a handle formed of the horn of the rhinoceros. The men employ their time in war and hunting, and in dressing the skins of wild animals. " The dress of the women consists of a kaross, depending from the shoulder, and a short kilt, formed of the skin of the pall ah or some other antelope. Around their necks, arms, waists, and ankles they wear large and cumbrous coils of beads of a variety of colours, tastefully arranged in different patterns. The women chiefly employ their time in cultivatinsf their fields and gardens, in which thev rear corn, pumpkins, and water-melons, and likewise in harvest' ing their crops and grinding their corn. Both men and women go bare-headed ; they anoint their heads with sebilo, a shining composition, being a mixture of fat and a grey sparkling ore, having the appearance of mica. Some of the tribes besmear their bodies with a mixture of fat and rod clay, imparting to them the appearance of Red Indians. Most of the tribes possess cattle ; these are attended to and milked solely by the men, a woman never being allowed to set foot within the cattle-kraal. Polygamy is allowed, and any man may keep as many wives as he pleases ; the wife, however, has in the first instance to be purchased. Among tribes possessed of cattle the price of a wife is ten head of cattle ; but among the poorer tribes a wife may be obtained for a few spades with which they cultivate their fields. These spades, which are manufactured by themselves, are fastened in the end of a long shaft, and arc used as our labourers use the hoe. Rows of women may be seen dig- ging together in the fields, singing songs, to which they keep time with their spades." Mr. Thompson, in his " Travels," correctly remarks that, "like most barbarians, their political wisdom consists in THE BECHUANA MISSIO.Y. 75 duplicity and petty cunning ; and their ordinary wars were merely predatory incursions upon their weaker neighbours, for the purpose of carrying off cattle, with as little exposure as possible of their own lives. Their exj^editions against the Bushmen were peculiarly vindictive, and conducted with all the insidiousness and murderous ferocity, without the heroic intrepidity, of American .or New Zealand savages." Falsehood, revenge, robbery, and murder were among their chief characteristics, and in all of which they were adepts. The Bechuanas were as tenacious of their customs as the Hindoos of caste. " Their youth, for instance," says Moffat, "would forfeit anything rather than go uncircumcised. This national ceremony is performed from the age of eight to fourteen, and even to manhood, though tlis children born previous to their parents being initiated cannot be heirs to regal power. There is much feasting and dancing on the occasion, and every heart is elated at these festivities. The females also have their hoyali at the same age, in which they are under the tuition of matrons, and initiated into all the duties of wives, in which it merits notice that passive obedience is especially inculcated." After these tedious ceremonies are over the youth appears lubricated, assuminix the character and wearinsf the dress of h man, while he is considered able to bear the shield and wield the javelin. The girls also, when they have gone the round of weeks of drillinsf, dancing:, sinsjino", and listeninfj to the precepts of the grave old women, have a piece of iron rather hot put into their hands, which they must hold fast for a time, though painful, to shew that their hands are hard and strong for labour. They are then anointed, and having put on the usual female dress, the lower part of their hair is shaven off, and the upper part profusely bedaubed with a paste of butter and sehilo — black shining ochre. Kaised thus from comparative infancy to what they consider womanhood, they view themselves with as much complacency 76 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. as if they were enrobed in the attire of the daughters of an eastern potentate. They have reached nearly to a climax in their life, for they expect soon to be married, and to be a mother thoy consider the chief end of a woman's existence. These ceremonies were prodigious barriers to the Gospel. Polygamy was another obstacle, and the Bechuanas, jealous of any diminution in their self-indulgence by being deprived of the services of their wives, looked with an extremely suspicious eye on any innovation on this ancient custom. While going to war, hunting, watching the cattle, milking the cows, and preparing the furs and skins for mantles, was the work of the men, the women had by far the heavier task of agriculture, building the houses, fencing, bringing firewood, and heavier than all, nature's charge, the rearing of a family. The greater part of the year they are constantly eniployed ; and during the season of picking and sowing their gardens their task is galling, living on a coarse, scanty fare, and frequently having a babe fastened to their backs while thus cultivating the ground. The men, for obvious reasons, found it convenient to have a number of such vassals rather than only one, while the woman would be perfectly amazed at one's ignorance were she to be told that she would be much happier in a single state or widowhood than being the mere concubine and drudge of a haughty husband, who spent the greater part of his life in lounging in the shade, while she was compelled, for his comfort as well as her own, to labour under the rays of an almost vertical sun, in a hot and withering climate. Their houses, which require considerable ingenuity as well as hard labour, are entirely the work of the women, who are extremely thankful to carry houie even the heavier timbers, if their husbands will take their axes and fell them in the thicket, which may be many miles distant. The centre of the conical roof will in many houses be eighteen THE EEC EVAN A 31 IS S 10 K 77 feet high, and it requires no little scrambling, in the absence of ladders, for females to climb to such a height, but the men pass and repass, and look on with the most perfect indifference ; while it never enters their heads that their wife, their daughter, or their mother may fall and break a leg or neck. These houses, though temporary, and requiring great labour to keep them constantly in repair, are never- theless very well adapted to the climate. They admit little light, which is not desirable in a hot country, and among millions of house-flies ; liut during the winter season they are uncomfortably airy and cold. For more than five j-ears tliese people continued callous and indifferent to all instruction, unless it were followed by some immediate temporal benefit. Notwithstanding their many discouragements, the mission party perseveringly went on with their work. They had to build their own dwellings and enclose their gardens and folds. The site of the station was a light sandy soil, where no kind of vegetables would grow without constant irrigation ; it was necessary, there- fore, to make water-furrows, leading from the Kuruman River, to water their grain and vegetables. When their crops came to perfection, or before, they were often stolen by the natives. Standing in the sawpit, labouring at the anvil, treading clay for making bricks, preaching to the motley few who attended their place of worship — such were the duties of each returning day. When the evening came, it was often the burden of conversation that their utensils and tools had been taken, or their water-furrows destroyed. More than once, on returning from preaching, they found a stone left in the pot instead of the meat they had placed there, and on which they had hoped to dine. Their morti- fications, losses, and disappointments were endless. Still, they encouraged themselves in the Lord their God. Though cast down there was no yielding to despair. They knew they were at the post of duty, and that fidelity was required 78 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. of them. Tiiey knew that though they were nob respon- sible for success, yet they were responsible for faithfulness. They knew that if they persevered in their labours, sooner or later they should witness success. They remembered the words of their Lord, and rejoiced in them : — " All authority hath been given unto me in heaven and on earth. Go ye therefore, and make disciples of all the nations, baptizing them into the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Ghost ; teaching them to observe all things whatsoever I commanded you ; and lo, I am with you alway, even unto the end of the world." CHAPTER XI. INCREASED DANGERS AT LITHAKO. {0 add to all their other trials, a rain-maker, imported from a distant tribe, brought upon them the re- proaches and hostility of the people. The country had long suffered from a severe drought ; the heavens were as brass ; scarcely a cloud had been seen for months ; the land was barren ; cattle were dying rapidly ; and many of the people, emaciated almost to skeletons, were living on reptiles and roots. In Southern Africa, the people at such a time resort to rain-makers for help. Mr. Kay very properly calls these men "the missionaries inveterate enemies ; " and says that they uniformly oppose, to the utmost of their power, the introduction of the Gospel among their countrymen. Like the angelcoks of the Greenlanders, the iiaivaws of the Indians, and the greegrees of Western Africa, they are amongst the strongest pillars of Satan's kingdom. Their influence over the minds of the people is greater than even that of the chief or king, who is obliged to yield to their commands. The Bechuanas held a council, and passed resolutions to send for a rain-maker of renown from the Bahurutsi tribe, two hundred miles north-east of the Kuruman station. The ambassadors who vrere sent to 80 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. request his presence and help, promised that if he would return with them and cause the needed rain to fall, he should receive rewards beyond all calculation. One day, after the return of the messengers was overdue, and the people were waiting in anxious expectation, a sudden shout was raised, and the whole town was .in motion. The rain- maker was at hand. Every voice was elevated to the highest pitch in exclamations of joy. All at once the clouds began to gather, the lightnings darted, the thunders roared in awful grandeur, and a few heavy drops of rain fell. The deluded people were frantic with excitement ; and as the impostor proclaimed aloud that that year the women would have to cultivate their gardens on the hills, because the valleys would be deluged, the shoutings of joy baffled all description. After the noise and tumult had somewhat subsided, a few of the multitude waited on the missionaries, and treated them and their doctrines witli derision. One asked, with a sneer, " Where is your God 1 Have you not seen our Morimo 1 Have you not beheld him cast from his arm his fiery spears, and heard his voice in the clouds % You talk of Jehovah, and Jesus ; what can they do 1 " Referring to this interview, Moffat observes : " Never in my life do I remember a text being brought home with such power as the words of the Psalmist — 'Be still, and know that I am God ; I will be exalted among the heathen.' " Just then there was every probability of the darkness which had gathered around the missionaries becoming darker still. The rain-maker boasted of his powers, and told the most wonderful tales of his control over the elements on former occasions and among other tribes. But all too soon the clouds in Bechuana vanished again ; no shower followed the first few drops ; the burning sun once more parched the earth, and all creatures that had life seemed as if they must soon die. The clouds were obstinate, and the showers INCREASED DANGERS AT LITHAKO. 81 of rain more obstinate still ; the rain-maker called them, but they would not come. Various obstacles were suggested as being in the way, and various remedies thought of. The women were required to gather certain roots and herbs, that when the moon was new, and afterwards full, he might kindle fires with them on the hills. There was smoke, but no rain. A baboon was to be brought to him, without a blemish, and that had never lost a hair ; the baboon was brought, but no rain came. A lion's heart was needed, for the clouds required strong medicine ; the lion's heart was procured, but no rain. A tree that had been struck with lightning was cut down and burned to ashes, yet no rain fell. All the men of the town were sprinkled with a zebra's tail that had been dipped in water, with which had been mixed an infusion of certain bulbs, still no rain. At last the people grew impatient ; and then it appeared that the man had been privately attributing his failure to the presence of the missionaries. The people now poured forth their curses on Messrs. Hamilton and Moffat as the cause of all their sorrows. They said the bell that was rung for public worship frightened the clouds ; blame was cast upon their prayers. "Don't you," said a chief angrily, ''bow down in your houses, and pray and talk to something bad in the ground % " For a fortnight the rain-maker kept himself secluded ; at the close of that period he publicly proclaimed that he had , discovered the cause of the drought. " Do you not see," he exclaimed, "when clouds come over us, that Hamilton and Mofiat look at them 1 " This question receiving a hearty and unanimous affirmation, he added that their white faces frightened the clouds away, and that no rain need be expected so long as they were in the country. Shortly after, Moflfat learnt that the unfortunate man was to be speared on account of his failures, and pleaded hard, and at last successfully, for the preservation of his life, ' ■ ' 6 82 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. Mothibi, the chief, conducted him over the plain towards the Matluarin River, and sent him to his own land. Though the rain-maker was removed, and therefore one great danger taken away, yet a public opinion had been created opposed to the continued residence of the mission- aries in tlie country. As they proceeded with their work their prospects became worse and worse. They were sus- pected of befriending the Bushmen, because they condemned the Bechuana system of vengeance and extirpation practised against them ; they were told to go to certain professors of religion whose conduct out there had been inconsistent with their profession, and make them good before attempting to reform the Bechuanas ; and they were still accused of being the cause of all the drought. At length the hostility to- wards them grew to such a height that they were informed they must immediately leave the country, and that measures of a violent nature would be resorted to if they disobeyed. One day, about noon, a chief and a dozen of liis men came and seated themselves under the shadow of a lar^re tree near Moffixt's house. A secret council had been held in the field, under pretence of a hunt, and the present party was a deputation to apprise the missionaries of the result. They stood patiently to hear the message. The chief quivered his spear in his right hand, and rising, confronted jNIofTat. Mild though he was, Moffat was in courage and nerve a match for the sternest and bravest of men. Before the deputed chief and his twelve attendants he fearlessly lield Jiis own — weak in himself, but strong in the Lord. There, too, stood his intrepid wife, an infant in her arms. With a steadfast gaze the tall missionary looked the spear- bearing chief straight in the eyes, while he listened to the declaration that it was the determination of the chiefs of the people that he and his companions should leave the country. Then came the brave reply: — "We have indeed felt most reluctant to leave, and are now more than ever INCREASED DANGERS AT LITHAKO. 83 resolved to abide by our post. We pity you, for you know not what you do. We have suffered, it is true ; and He whose servants we are has directed us in His Word, * When they persecute you in one city, flee ye to another ; ' but although we have suffered, we do not consider all that has been done to us by the people amounts to persecution ; we are prepared to expect it from such as know no better. If you are resolved to rid yourselves of us, you must resort to stronger measures, for our hearts are with you. You may shed our blood or burn us out. We know you will not touch our wives and children. Then shall they who sent us know, and God, who sees and hears what we do, shall know, that we have been persecuted indeed." When Moffat had finished speaking, the chief looked at his com- panions, remarking to them, with a significant shake of the head, ''These men must have ten lives, when they are so fearless of death ; there must be something in immortality." The meeting broke up, the deputation leaving to inform those who had sent them that these were impracticable men. The missionaries were devoutly thankful that this inter- view closed so favourably. They were also thankful that there was no public prohibition issued against attendance on Divine worship ; a few therefore generally came. A large majority had never entered the chapel, being threatened by their superiors if they did ; and others would not for , their lives have set a foot within the threshold. No further threats were made against life ; and presently circumstances occurred which, threatening the Bechuanas and the mission- aries with common danger, tended to establish more friendly relations between them, and led to results most favourable to the mission. CHAPTER XII. INVASION BY THE MANTATEES. OR a year or more alarming rumours came from all quarters of the advance from the interior of an invincible army, numerous as the locusts, carrying with them everywhere death and desolation. Some of the reports were of the wildest character. It was said that the head of this mighty army was a woman, that she nourished it with her own milk, and sent out hornets before its march. Mr. Moffat had long felt a desire to visit Makaba, the chief of the Bauangketsi, a powerful tribe situated upwards of two hundred miles north-east of Lithako. He was anxious to become better acquainted with the surrounding tribes — with their localities, habits, and language. He thought, too, that he might do some- thing to promote friendliness between them, and so prepare the way for the wider spread of the Gospel. About this time, receiving an ivitation from Makaba, the path of duty was plain ; but Mothibi and his people were against the step. So strong was Mothibi's opposition that on the day of departure, finding he could not prevail by argument, he positively forbade those under his control to accompany the party. Mo fill t, feeling no inclination to abandon his INVASION BY THE MANTATEES. 85 purpose, started with such men as he had. He had not proceeded far when he ascertained that the invading force was near at hand ; that they were known as Mantatees, a section of the Basuto race, who, having been driven from their own country by the Zulus, had fallen back upon weaker tribes, and gathering strength with each successive victory, were now advancing upon Lithako. Respecting the real name of the Mantatees there is some difference of opinion. Stockenstrom, who was familiar with many of the tribe, says that -the word Mantatee signiiies "invader," or -'marauder," in the Bechuana language, and that the tribe universally disclaimed it. They are described as a tall, robust people, in features resembling the Bechuanas. Moffat, speaking from personal observation, says : — " This barbarous horde appeared, when all collected in one body, extremely numerous, amounting at the very lowest compu- tation to about forty thousand souls. The men were tall and muscular, and their bodies being smeared over with a mixture of charcoal and grease, they appeared as blaci as pitch. Their natural colour is scarcely a shade darker than that of the Bechuanas, whom in features they also nearly resemble. Their language appears to be merely a dialect of the Bechuana tongue. Their dress consisted in general of prepared or tanned skins, hanging loose over their shoulders. Some of the chiefs had karosses of a superior description, and not a few wore very long loose shawls of cotton cloth ; but most of the women were almost destitute of clothing, having for the greater part only a small piece of skin sus- pended from their loins to cover their nakedness. The men, during the engagement, having thrown off* their mantles, were entirely naked, excepting this piece of skin tied about their loins. Their ornaments were plumes of black ostrich feathers on their heads, large copper rings, sometimes six or eight in number, round their necks, with numerous rings of the same metal on their arms and legs, and rings or large 86 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. plates hanging from their ears. Their weapons were spears or assagais, liattle-axes, and clubs ; and many of tliem had a weapon of a very peculiar construction, being an iron blade of a circular shape, with a cutting sabre-edge, fastened on a stick with a heavy knobbed head, and used both as a missile and in close combat. They had also large shields of bullock's hide, which, like those of the Caffres, covered almost the whole body." Referring to another attack the ^[antatees made on their neighbours, he says: — "Their appearance was extremely fierce and savage, and their attitude very menacing. It was evident that they were reluctant to depart, which was a convincing proof that a night attack w^as premeditated ; and when it was growing dark they compelled us to retreat, till a few shots were tired into the air, when they again fled, and we pursued^ hoping to increase their flight. We overtook one, whom we sur- rounded for the purpose of informing him who we were, and that we had no intention of doing them harm. He stood with his shield and war-axe in his left hand, and a spear in his right, raised as if in the act of hurling it. I confess I never saw anything so fiend-like as that man, and concluded that, if he was a specimen of his tribe, all hope had fled for the Baralongs. His body lubricated with grease and charcoal ; a large round cockade of black ostrich feathers on his head ; his eyes glaring with rage ; while his open mouth, displaying his white teeth, poured forth the most opprobrious epithets and obscene curses, threatening to give our flesh to the hyenas and our eyes to the crows, as he made a run first at one of us and then at another. One of tlie men, in order to frighten him, fired a ball directly over his head, when he fell, and the liorsemen rushed for- ward to seize him before he rose, but he was too expert, and made us quickly turn away in no little confusion ; and liad it not been for the fear of losing his spear, it would certainly have been plunged into one of our number. It INVASION BY THE MANTATEES. 87 was now becoming too dark to make any further attempts^ and we let him go, and turned in the direction of the waggons, which were about seven miles distant." As soon as Mr. Moffat was assured of the near approach of the Mantatees, he hastened back to apprise the Bechuanas of the impending danger ; and apprehending from their weakness and cowardice they would easily fall a prey to the enemy, determined to go on to Griqua Town to secure assistance. This bold and judicious action saved from destruction the chief and people, who a little while before had sought to drive their best earthly friends from the country. The Griquas formed a strong commando, and joining with the Bechuanas, advanced against the invading array. A terrible battle ensued, and after a long and sometimes doubtful struggle, and great loss of life on the side of the invaders, they were put to flight. As fighting was not Moffat's province, he avoided discharging a single shot, though at the request of the chiefs he remained with the commando as the only means of safety. As soon as the enemy had fled, the Bechuanas began to plunder and despatch the wounded men, and to butcher the women and children with their spears and war-axes. The compassion of the missionary was stirred by the heartrending scenes he was compelled to witness, and his influence was exerted to prevent these acts of cruelty. By galloping in among them, he deterred many of the Bechu- anas from their barbarous purpose. It was distressing to see mothers and infants rolled in blood, and the living babe in the arms of a dead mother. The women, seeing that through Moffat's influence mercy was shewn them, instead of fleeing, generally sat down, and baring their bosoms, exclaimed, " I am a woman, I am a woman ! " The men, struggling with death, would raise themselves from the ground and discharge their arrows at any within their reach, and several times the missionary narrowly escaped 88 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. llioir spears and war-axes while he was busy in rescuing the women and children. Reviewing these events, Dr. Pliilip judiciously and de- voutly observes : — "We cannot help noticing with gratitude the hand of God in ail the circumstances connected with the deliverance of our missionary friends and the people of Lithako. Had Mr. Moffat not undertaken the journey he proposed, lie might have remained ignorant of the approach of the enemy ; or had he gone forward on his journey without hearing of them, as he might have done in that country, Lithako must have fallen, and he himself and the mission families might have been involved in the same destruction ; and had he been spared to return from his visit to Makaba, one cannot contemplate him, even in ima- gination, standing on the ruins of Lithako and treading on the ashes of his murdered wife and children, without shuddering with horror ! But the circumstances which indicate an invisible arm in the preservation of our friends do not stop here. Had he delayed his journey, or had he deferred calling in the Griquas, whatever escape might have been provided for him and our other missionary friends, Mothibi and his people would have been ruined. The influence of the missionaries upon them would in all prol^ability have been lost, and their circumstances might have been rendered so desperate as to preclude all hope of being of any service to them in future." The circumstances connected with the invasion of the Mantatees made a marked impression upon the chief Mothibi and his people in favour of the missionaries, whose self-sacrificing conduct they could not but feel and acknow- ledge. They wondered that they remained in the country when they might have escaped to the Colony with com- paratively little loss of property, and they did not hesitate to express their wonder with evident admiration. Advan- tage was taken of this state of things to obtain a new site INVASION BY THE MANTATEES. 89 for the mission, the place which they occupied being in many respects unsuitable. Owing to the succession of dry seasons, there was every prospect, from the diminution of the fountain that supplied theni with water, of its becoming still more trying. A place eight miles distant, and about three miles below the Kuruman fountain, was examined, and appeared from the locality to be a more eligible spot than any other. The Kuruman fountain issues, full and flowing, from caverns in a little hill, composed of the blue and grey limestone, mixed with flint. Its noble stream, though pure and wholesome, ^ is rather calcareous. Its source must be at a very great distance, for the rains falling on the hills and plains for forty miles round, in any one year, could not supply such a stream even for a month. Indeed, throughout this limestone basin fountains are very pre- carious ; even the Kuruman does not send forth its former torrents, and like many other African streams, it is largest at its source, and, partly by evaporation and partly by absorption, is completely lost about ten miles to the north- west. While arrangements were pending for removing to Kuruman, Mr. Moffat, taking with him the chief's son and one of the principal men, paid a visit to Cape Town. It was hoped that the visit would make a favourable impres- sion on the young prince and his companion, and convince them, and through them their people, that the missionaries had friends, and were not obliged to live among the Bechu- anas because they could not live anywhere else. They were delighted with their reception at Cape Town, and with everything they saw. It was with great difficulty they were prevailed upon to go on board one of the ships in the bay. The size of the hull and the height of the masts astounded them. When they saw a boy mount the rigging and go to the masthead, they thought he was an ape. W^hen they entered the cabin, and looked down into the 90 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. liold, they thought the ship was resting on the bottom of the ocean. *' Do these water-houses," said they, " unyoke like waggon-oxen every night 1 " " Do they graze in the sea to keep them alive 1 " When asked what they thought of a ship in full sail that was approaching the roads, they replied, "We have no thoughts here; we hope to think again when we get on shore." This visit to the Cape gave great satisfaction to all parties. Having com- pleted the business for which it had been made, Moffat prepared to return ; and after enduring for two months the tedium and monotony of an African journey, reached the station in May 1824. The original engagement for the land on which to establish their new station was ratified, and forthwith they proceeded to settle themselves at Kuruman. CHAPTER XIII. MOFFAT S VISIT TO THE CHIEF MAKABA. |OOISr after the removal to the Kuruman, Mr. Moffat fullilled a promise he had made to visit Makaba, king of the Bauangketsi. As he and his party proceeded on their journey they travelled over a country of limestone, covered v>dth the hookthorn acacia in some places ; in others, adorned with trees and shrubs of various kinds, and alive with an abundance of game. The principal part of the game obtained by the natives they caught in pitfalls. Some of the holes were sixteen feet deep, where even the tall giraffe and ponderous rhinoceros were entrapped. Some of them were formed like a funnel, others were an oblong square, with sharp stakes fastened in ♦ the bottom ; the earth taken out was generally scattered, and the opening covered over with sticks and grass. The latter part of the journey was through pleasant scenery, and as they approached the Molapo River, on the distant horizon hills in the Bauangketsi country were seen, apparently covered with timber, indicating a fertile region. When they reached Pitsan, the principal town of the Barolong tribe, Tauane, the chief, tried to dissuade Moffat from visiting Makaba. Pitsan contained upwards of twenty 92 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. thousand people, all of whom had congregated there after the attack of the Mantatees. As the party remained there over the Sabbath the missionary held Divine service, and conversed with the principal men on the subject of a missionary settling among them. Outside Makaba's town they were met by messengers whom he had sent out to welcome them, and who said the chief had not slept for joy because of their approach. As they reached the top of the hill, at the foot of which lay the capital of the Bauangketsi, and looked to the north, they were surprised at the immense number of towns which lay scattered in the valleys. Makaba, standing at the door of one of his houses, welcomed them on their approach, and provided them with refreshment. About sunset he sent one of his wives to deliver a sack full of thick milk ; and next morning he sent for slaughter three oxen, and in the course of the day boiled corn, pottage, and beer, Moffat repeatedly endeavoured to interest the chief in mission work, and offered to send a missionary to labour among his people ; to which he replied, that he hoped in future no grass would .be allowed to grow on the road between the Kuruman and his country, and that men of peace should live in every nation to keep up friendly intercourse. But his ideas concerning the benefit to be derived from the residence of a missionary were very vague, and he resolutely refrained from conversing on religious subjects. Sometimes, when the missionary had been trying to arrest his attention by repeating something striking in the works of God, or in the life of the Saviour, lie would interrupt by asking a question as distant as the antipodes from the subject. The time for Mr. Moffat's return to Kuruman was ap- proaching, and he felt miserable at the prospect of leaving without the satisfaction of having told Makaba what was the only object of a missionary, especially as he had pro- fessed his wish to have one. He therefore determined to VISIT TO THE CHIEF MAKABA. 93 pay him a formal visit for this purpose. One Sabbath morning, after prayer, taking some of his company with him, they went into the town, and found the chief seated amidst a large number of his principal men, all engaged either preparing skins, cutting them, sewing mantles, or telling nesvs. Arrived in the presence of the great man, surrounded by his nobles and counsellors, he said he had come to tell him good tidings. The chief's countenance lighted up in the expectation of hearing about some subject or other congenial to his savage disposition ; but when he found that the tidings were only about God and Christ and salvation, he resumed his knife and jackal's skin, and began, to hum a native air. Though, however, Makaba was inattentive, one of his nobles appeared struck with the character of the Lord Jesus Christ, and especially with the account of His miracles ; and on hearing that He had raised the dead, exclaimed, "What an excellent doctor He must have been ! " This led to some further talk as to His power in the resurrection of the dead at the last day. The ear of Makaba was opened, and in a quick and astonished tone, he exclaimed, "What! what are these words about 1 The dead, shall they arise 1 " " Yes, all the dead shall arise.'* "Will my father arise'?" "Yes, your father will arise." "Will all the slain in battle arise T' " ^es." "And will all that have been killed and devoured by lions, tigers, hyenas, and crocodiles again revive ? " " Yes, and come to judgment." "And will those whose bodies have been left to waste and wither on the desert plains and be scattered to the winds, again arise % " he asked, with a kind of triumph. " Yes," was the reply ; " not one will be left behind." Look- ing then at Moflfat for a few moments with a searching gaze, he turned to his people, and exclaimed, " Hark, ye wise men, whoever is among you, did you ever hear such news as this 1 This is strange and unheard of news 94 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. indeed ! " Then addressing himself to the missionary, he said, " Father, I love you much. Your visit and your presence have made my heart as white as milk. The words of your mouth are sweet as honey, but the words of a resurrection are too great to be heard. I do not wish to liear again about the dead rising. The dead cannot arise 1 The dead must not arise!" "Why'?" was the inquiry. "Why must not one speak of a resurrection T' Raising and uncovering his arm, and shaking his hand as if quiver- ing a spear, he solemnly answered, " I have slain my thousands, and shall they arise 1" The dawning of the light of revelation upon his dark mind awoke his slumbering conscience, and remorse and fear began to torment him for the countless deeds of rapine and murder which had marked his past career. The parting between the missionary and the mighty chief was satisfactory and pleasant on both sides. The man aojainst whom Moffat had been warned as a dans-erous enem3^ in whose hands his life would not be safe, he found a most agreeabiii and hospitable host. Oii his return, how- ever, Moffat nearly fell into the hands of the marauding Mantatees, as they surged onward in their devastating course among the tri]3es of the interior. For several days the lives of himself and his companions were endangered ; but God was his merciful and strong refuge, and he thank- fully bent his course at last to his home. During this time Mrs. Moffat, left alone at the station, was exposed to the most distressing suspense. About this period a party of marauders from the Orange Kiver collected in the Long Mountains, some forty miles west of the station, attacked several villages along the Kuruman River, and were preparing to attack the mission premises. This, of course, excited in Mrs. Moffat's mind much alarm. She knew their desperate character, and feared they might be templed to attack the house for the VISIT TO THE CHIEF MAKABA. 95 sake of the ammunition they might get there. One evening the servant came in wringing her hands, and in great dis- tress said the Mantatees were on their way to the Kuruman. This was no pleasant news to one who, witli two babes, had no means of escape. A message was sent to Mothibi, the chief, who said the news was too true, but he thought there was no danger till the mornin*]:. The noble woman com- mended herself and her little ones to the care of God, and lay down to sleep. At midnight she was awoke by a loud rapping at the door ; Mothibi had come to announce the dreaded intelligence that the Mantatees were approaching. The sound of alarm and uproar was raised in every part of the town ; preparations were made for a hasty flight ; warriors were assembling; each succeeding messenger brought fresh alarms : but about noon the next day it was ascertained that the dreaded invaders had directed their course away from the Kuruman. This glad intelligence scattered all gloomy fears, and filled every heart with joy ; but the news that made the people generally so glad produced in Mrs. Moffat the greatest terror, as the conviction flashed across her mind that if the Mantatees were on the march to the Barolongs as reported, nothing less than a miracle could save her husband from destruction, as he would be returning through that region at that time. Though the people saw the danger, and sym- pathised with her in her fears and distress, no one could be ♦persuaded to 2;o in search. The very idea of her husband's falling in with such a horde of savages was almost unendur- able, and for three weeks she was in a state of the extremest mental agony. Nothing but incessant prayer sustained her. During this period continual reports came to hand that Moffat had been killed. One man had seen a piece of the waggon ; another had found a part of his saddle ; and some had picked up portions of his linen stained with Ijlood. At last two or three men were prevailed on to go and ascertain 96 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. the facts, and they started on their expedition on the morn- ing of the very day on which Moffat made his appearance. Thus, though there had been abundant cause for alarm, and for the exercise of prayer and trust in God, yet through His gracious providence their fears were turned to rejoicings and songs of praise. CHAPTER XIV. FIRST YEARS AT KURUMAN. jOFFAT'S position during the first years of his life at Kuruman was a difficult one in many ways. He shall state some of the trials himself : — " Some of our newly-arrived assistants, finding themselves in a country where the restraints of law were unknown, and not being, under the influence of religion, would not submit to the privations which we patiently endured, but murmured exceedingly. Armed robbers were continually making inroads, threatening death and extirpation. We were com- pelled to work daily at every species of labour, most of which was very heavy, under a burning sun and in a dry climate, where only one shower had fallen during the pre- ceding twelve months. These are only imperfect samples of our engagements for several years at the new station, while at the same time the language, which was entirely oral, had to be acquired. A spelling-book, catechism, and small portions of scripture were prepared, and even sent to the Cape to be printed, in 1825 ; but, as if our measure of disappointment was not full, they were by some mistake sent to England, and before they could possibly return to our station we might have had several improved editions." 98 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D,D. The missionary had long felt that the acquisition of the language was an object of the first importance. At Lithako the circumstances were most unfavourable, as there •was neither place nor time for study, and no interpreter worthy the name. "Mary," said Moffat one day to his wife, "this is hard work." "It is hard work, my love," she said ; " but take courage, our lives shall be given us for a prey." "But think, my dear," he replied, "how long w^e have been preaching to this people, and no fruits yet appear." The wise woman, it is said, rejoined after this manner: — "The gospel has not yet been preached to them in their own tongue wherein they were born. They have heard only through interpreters, and interpreters who have themselves no just understanding or real love of the truth. We must not expect the blessing till you are able, from your own lips and in their own language, to convey it through their ears into their hearts." " From that hour," said Mr. Moffat, in relating the conversation, " I gave myself with untiring diligence to the acquisition of the language." At first only a few words were collected, and these were very incorrect, owing to the ignorance of the interpreter. It was something like groping in the dark, and many ludicrous blunders were made. The native was^s took pleasure, when giving him sentences and forms of speech, in leading him into all sorts of egregious mistakes and blunders. Though, however, he had to pay in this coin for his credulity, he learned something. Perseverance was ultimately crowned with success. Of that success we shall presently have to record a series of signal illustrations and proofs. The printing-press of Kuruman has been one of the greatest blessings to South Africa ; but the history of its operations require a chapter to itself. For several years the region had suffered from great drought; but in 182G it was blessed with plentiful rains, FIRST YEARS AT KURVMAN. 99 and the earth grew verdant, and gave promise of plenty. Soon, however, the hopes of abundance were cut off by- swarms of locusts which infested every part of the country, and devoured every kind of vegetation. Moffat's descrip- tion of them is most graphic, and though lengthy, cannot well be abridged: — "They might be seen passing over like an immense cloud, extending from the earth to a consider- able height, producing with their wings a great noise. They always proceed nearly in the direction of the wind, those in advance descending to eat anything they light upon, and rising in the rear as the cloud advances. ' They have no king, but they go forth, all of them, by bands,' and are gathered together in one place in the evening, where they rest, and from their immense numbers they weigh down the shrubs, and lie at times one on the other to the depth of several inches. In the morning when the sun begins to diffuse warmth, they take wing, leaving a large extent without one vestige of verdure ; even the plants and shrubs are barked. Wherever they halt for the night or alight during the day, they become a prey to other animals, and are eaten not only by beasts of prey but by all kinds of game, serpents, lizards, and frogs. When passing through the air, kites, vultures, crows, and particularly the locust bird, as it is called, may be seen devouring them. When a swarm alights on gardens, or even fields, the crop for one season is destroyed. I have observed a field of young maize devoured in the space of two hours. They eat not only tobacco and everything vegetable, but also flannel and linen. The natives embrace every opportunity of gathering them, which can be done during the night. Whenever the cloud alights at a place not very distant from a town, the inhabitants turn out with sacks, and often with pack- oxen gather loads, and return the next day with millions. It has happened that, in gathering them, individuals have been bitten by serpents ; and on one occasion a woman had 100 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. been travelling several miles with a large bundle of locusts on her head^ when a serpent, which had been put into the sack with them, found its way out. The woman supposing it to be a thong dangling about her shoulders, laid hold of it with her hand, and feeling that it was alive, instantly precipitated both to the ground and fled. The locusts are prepared for eating by simple boiling, or rather steaming, as they are put into a large pot with a little water, and covered closely up ; after boiling for a short time they are taken out and spread on mats in the sun to dry, when they are winnowed, something like corn, to clear them of their legs and wings ; and when perfectly dry, are put into sacks, or laid upon the house floor in a heap. The natives eat them whole, adding a little salt when they can obtain it ; or they pound them in a wooden mortar, and when they have reduced them to something like meal, they mix them with a little water and make a kind of cold stir-about. *' When locusts abound, the natives become quite fat, and would even reward any old lady who said that she had coaxed them to alisrht within reach of the inhabitants. They are, on the whole, not bad food, and when hunger has made them palatable, are eaten as a matter of course. When well fed they are almost as good as shrimps. There is a species not eatable, with reddish wings, larger than those described, and which, though less numerous, are more destructive. The exploits of these armies, fearful as they are, bear no comparison to the devastation they make before they are able to fly, in which state they are called ' boyane.' They receive a new name in every stage of their growth, till they reach maturity, when they are called 'letsie.' They never emerge from the sand where they were deposited as eggs till rain has fallen to raise grass for the young progeny. In their course, from which nothing can divert them, they appear like a dark red stream, extending often more than a mile broad, and from their incessant hopping, FIRST YEARS AT KURUMAN: 101 the dust appears as if alive. Nothing but a broad and rapid torrent could arrest their progress, and that only by- drowning them ; and if one reached the opposite shore, it would keep the original direction. A small rivulet avails nothing, as they swim dexterously. A line of fire is no barrier, as they leap into it till it is extinguished, and the others walk over the dead. Walls and houses form no impediment ; they climb the very chimneys, either obliquely or straight over such obstacles, just as their instinct leads them. All other earthly powers, from the fiercest lion to a marshalled army, are nothing compared with these diminu- tive insects. The course they have followed is stripped of every leaf or blade of verdure. It is enough to make the inhabitants of a village turn pale to hear that they are coming in a straight line to their gardens. When a country is not extensive, and is bounded by the sea, the scourge is soon over, the winds carrying them away like clouds to the watery waste, where they alight to rise^no more. Thus the immense flights which pass to the south and east rarely return, but fresh supplies are always pouring down from the north." In the same year Moffat paid a visit to the Barolongs, near the Malapo, that he might devote himself more closely to the study of the language. His journey lay over a wild and dreary country, and thinly inhabited. One night they came across no fewer than six full-grown lions and a cub, , and knew not how soon any one of them, fearless of the travellers' small hre, might rush in among them ; but the lions were apparently as distrustful of them as they were of the lions. The few natives that he fell in with furnished the saddest proofs of ignorance and depravity. The descrip- tion he gave of the character of God, and the sinful and ruined condition of men only amused them, and drew forth expressions of pity that he should talk such foolishness. At two of the villages of the Barolongs he spent ten weeks 102 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. studying the language. The people were kind, and his blunders in conversation gave rise to many bursts of laughter. No one would correct a word or sentence till he or she had mimicked the original so effectually as to give great merriment to others. Every opportunity was em- braced to try to instruct them, but all the preaching and talking seemed like casting seed on the wayside or the rock. Their highest happiness consisted in having an abundance of meat. The missionary found the place not very favour- able to study, after all, and lie prepared to return. Before leaving he received a visit from Sebegne, the son of Makaba, who was now king of the Bauangketsi, in the stead of his late father. He desired Moffat to go and live with him and his people, and when informed that this was not possible, at least at present, he said at parting, "Well, then, trust me as you trusted my father." The Sabbath before Moffat left he 2:athered the Barolonos together and preached his last discourse to them, exhorting them to forsake their sins and believe in Jesus Christ the Saviour. Having reached his home at Kuruman, he could not but feel grateful for the comforts that surrounded him there, and the progress he had been able to make in the language. One of the difficulties of a missionary residence in the country at that time was the uncertainty of com- munication. It was not easy to convey letters, owing to a dangerous desert path, and the tribes living in constant suspicion of each other. Often ambassadors never returned, and trading parties were entirely cut off. Postmen and carriers were not easily found, though they were safe if known to belong to the missionaries. More than once Moffat found it difficult to convince a messenger that the letter would not say a word to him on the road, and part of a journal and a letter to Mrs. Moffat were thrown away from this superstitious fear. About the year 1828 our missionary began to see some FIRST YEARS AT KURUMAF. 103 fruit of his labours at Kuruman. The prospect, which had hitherto been so dark that there was some talk on the part of the Directors in London of abandoninsj the station as hopeless, began to brighten. Some thousands of the natives had gathered near them on the opposite side of the valley, and would collect in different parts of the town for instruc- tion. They manifested a greater desire to attend to the Gospel, and though there was nothing like true conversion, there were indications of coming blessing — enough to excite thanksgiving and hope. Aid in the erection of a church and school-house was voluntarily and cheerfully given. Great improvements appeared in the social habits of the people. Their greasy skins were covered with decent . raiment. During public worship those who were present behaved with greater propriety and decorum. The arts of civilized life were to some extent studied and became better known. Some who had years before regarded a waggon as a " walking-house," and gazed at it with wonder, now learned to make one. As they stood around the forge while Moffat blew the bellows, or smote the iron on the anvil, his long black beard tied in a knot at the back of his neck to escape the sparks, they learned something of the usefulness and pleasure and dignity of labour. As they assembled at the doorway of the room where a printing-press had been put \up, they stared with astonishment at the process by which sheets of white paper, after disappearing for a moment, came again to view covered with letters, conveying to them in their own lano-uacje the word of God, At last the set time to favour Zion had come. " The moral wilderness," says Moffat, "was now about to blossom. Sable cheeks bedewed with tears attracted our observation. To see females weep was nothing extraordinary ; it was, according to Bechuana notions, their province, and theirs alone. Men would not weep. After having by the rite of circumcision become men, they scorned to shed a tear. In 104 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. family or national afflictions it was the woman's work to weep and wail, the man's to sit in sullen silence, often brooding deeds of revenge and death. The simple Gospel now melted their flinty hearts, and eyes now wept which never before shed the tear of hallowed sorrow. ISTotwith- standing our earnest desires and fervent prayers, we were taken by surprise. We had so long been accustomed to indifference that we felt unprepared to look on a scene which perfectly overwhelmed our minds." The formation of the first native church in Kuruman took place in 1829, in the presence of strangers from all parts of the region around. The whole of the first service was con- ducted in the language of the country. Hymns and prayers, lessons and sermon, were all in Sechuana ; the preparatory examination of candidates for membership had been of course in the same tongue, with one exception, where the person examined was questioned in Dutch, she being more conversant with that language. We may imagine the feelings of the missionaries on that memorable occasion. The time had come on which all their energies had been fixed, for which they had fervently and without ceasing prayed ; the time when they should see a church gathered from among a people who had so long boasted that they would never worship and confess Jesus as their Lord. Now again, as often before in the history of the people of God, was fulfilled the words of the psalmist, " He that goeth forth and wecpeth, bearing precious seed, shall doubt- less come again Mith rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him." CHAPTER XV. KURUMAN UNDER THE INFLUENCE OF THE G03PEL. HE Kuruman Station was commenced in 1824. A tract of about two miles of the country was bought by the missionaries from Mothibe, and paid for with articles which Mr. Moffat had brought from Cape Town. Plere were raised ultimately a large and substantial church and some good dwelling-houses, all of stone. The station was laid out by Mr. Moffat, who to his services as land-surveyor and architect added, with equal diligence, the humbler but no less necessary and arduous callings of quarrier of stones and hewer of timber. The Kuruman station became one of those marks in a country which testify to the skill and power of the founders, and to the beneficial influences of Christianity. From a succession of travellers we obtain three or four charming pictures of the station, as it has appeared at different periods and impressed different men. In 1834, Dr. Andrew Smith, at the head of an exploring party sent out to obtain a knowledge of the geography, the inhabitants, and the products of the country, paid the missionaries a visit. He was much gratified with all he saw and heard ; but found Moffat prostrated by fever — the effects of over- 106 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. work at translation and printing in the hot season of the year. The missionary, as soon as he recovered, consented to guide this expedition to the dominions of Moselekatze, whom he had previously visited himself. Dr. Smith, in his pub- lished report, gives an interesting account of their friendly reception by the Matabele king, and testifies that " nothing could exceed the respect shown by him for Mr. Moffat, a circumstance which was exceedingly pleasing to me, inasmuch as I knew it was most abundantly merited." David Livingstone first visited Kuruman in 1840. After speaking of his arrival at the Cape from England, he says : — " I shortly afterwards went to Algoa Bay, and soon proceeded inland to the Kuruman mission-station, in the Bechuana country. This station is about seven hundred miles from Cape Town, and had been established many years before by Messrs. Hamilton and Moffat. The mission- houses and church are built of stone. The gardens, irrigated by a rivulet, are well stocked with fruit-trees and vines, and yield European vegetables and grain readily. The pleasant- ness of the place is enhanced by the contrast it presents to the surrounding scenery, and the fact that it owes all its beauty to the manual labour of the missionaries. Externally it presents a picture of civilised comfort to the adjacent tribes ; and the printing-press, worked by the original founders of the mission and several younger men who have entered into their labours, gradually diffuses the light of Christianity through the neighbouring region. This oasis became doubly interesting to me, from something like a practical exposition of the text, Mark x. 29 ; for after nearly four years of African life as a bachelor, I screwed up courage to put a question beneath one of the fruit-trees, the result of which was that, in 1844, I became united in marriage to IMr. Moffat's eldest daughter Mary. Having been born in the country, and being expert in household matters, she was always the best spoke in the v/licel at home ; and wlien I THE INFLUENCE OF THE GOSPEL. 107 took her with me on two occasions to Lake Ngami, and far beyond, she endured more than some who have written large books of travels." In another passage connected w^itli the life at Kuruman he says : — " In consequence of droughts at our station further inward, we were mainly dependent for supplies of food on Kuruman, and were often indebted to the fruit- trees there, and to Mrs. MofTat's kind foresight for the continuance of good health. "A native smith taught me to weld iron; and having acquired some further informatfon in this art as well as in carpentering and gardening from Mr. Moffat, I was becoming handy at most mechanical employments in addition to medicine and preaching. My wife could make candles, soap, and clothes ; and thus we had nearly attained to the indispensable accomplishments of a missionary family in Central Africa — the husband to be a jack-of-all-trades without doors, and the wife a maid-of-all-work luithin.^' In 1849 the Rev. J. J. Freeman visited Africa, and on arriving at Kuruman received a cordial welcome from Mr. and Mrs. Moffat. The village assumed in his sight a pretty and pleasing appearance, especially the mission premises, with the walled gardens opposite, forming a street wide and long. The gardens were well stocked with fruit and vege- tables, requiring much water, but it was easily obtained from the fountain. On the Sunday morning the chapel bell ](;ang for early service. Breakfasting at seven, all were ready for the schools at half-past eight. The infants were taught by Miss Moffat in their school-house ; more advanced classes were grouped in the open air or collected in the adjacent buildings, The work of separate teaching was over by ten, when young and old assembled in the chapel for public worship. The large and lofty building was comfort- ably filled with men, women, and children, for the most part decently dressed. The day passed in a succession of services 108 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. similar to those of the morning. Monday came, and Mr. Freeman inspected Mr. Moffat's printing-office and bindery. Although till that time the whole burden of these establish- ments had rested on one pair of shoulders, yet they were as orderly, if not as complete, as if they had been in the neigh- bourhood of Paternoster Row. Mr. Freeman, who had been sent out to inspect the stations of the London Missionary Society and report on their condition, returned to England with a deep impression of the value of the station as on the high road to the interior, and as a union and centre of influence to all around. Mr. James Chapman, the African traveller, visited Kuru- man in 1854, and thus describes what he saw : — " Next day I rode over to Kuruman, where I found my friend Mr. Thompson, who afterwards travelled in company with us. Here I was introduced to the worthy missionaries, Messrs. Moffat and Asliton, and their families, the meniory of whose uniform kindness I shall ever cherish. Milk, new bread, and fresh butter, we were never in want of while near these good people, and of grapes, apples, peaches, and all other products of the garden, there was never any lack at our waggons. Every one is struck with the beauty of Kuruman, although the site cannot boast of anv natural charms. All we see is the result of well-directed labour. A street of about a quarter of a mile in length is lined on one side by the missionary gardens, enclosed with substantial walls, and teeming with fruit and vegetables of every description. A row of spreading willows is nourished by a fine watercourse, pouring a copious stream at their roots for nearly a mile, and beyond the gardens flows to the eastward the river Kuruman, between tall reeds, with flights of water-fowl splashing on its surface. The river issues a few miles south from a grotto said to be one hundred yards long, and very spacious, the habitation of innumerable bats, owls, and serpents of a large size. Stalactites of various shapes and THE tNPLUENCl^ OF THE GOSPEL. 109 figures are to be found in this grotto. I have seen some beautiful specimens adorning mantel-pieces. One party discovered in the roof of this grotto portions of a human skeleton perfectly petrified, and a part of which was broken off. " On the opposite side of the street, and facing the row of gardens, the willows, and the stream, is a spacious chapel, calculated to hold more than five hundred people. It is built of stone, with a missionary dwelling-house on either side of it, and a trader's dwelling-house and store at the western end. All these, as well as the smaller but neat dwellings of the Bechuanas, built in the European style, and in good taste, have shady syringa trees planted in the front. At the back of the missionary premises there are store and school-rooms, workshops, &c., with a smithy in front. Behind the chapel is a printing-ofhce, in which native com- positors were setting type for the new editions of Mr. Moffat's bible. Thousands of Sechuana books have been as well printed and as neatly bound in this establishment, under the superintendence of Mr. Ashton, as they could be in England. The natives here are the most enlightened and civilised I have seen, the greater portion wearing clothes, and being able to read and write. It was pleasant on Sunday to see them neatly and cleanly clad going to church three times a day. In their tillage they are also making rapid progress, and having adopted European practices, instead of the hoe they use the plough." The visit of Livingstone to this country in 1856, and the publication of his South African researches, greatly revived missionary interest as to that part of the world. One result was, that several young men offered themselves for work in that part of the mission field. Among the number was the Bev. John Mackenzie, who reached the Cape in July 1858. Some years afterwards he published a most interesting and valuable record of his first ten years labours, entitled, no LIF.E OF FOBEBT MOFFAT, D.D, " Ten years north of the Orange River," in which he sketches A^'ith a facile pen his views and impressions of the head- quarters of Moffat's operations. In a few months after their arrival in Africa, he and Mr. Price his companion, hotli of whom were on their way to the Makololo, called at Kuruman, and thus he writes of it: — "It was late on Monday night before we reached Kuruman ; but we were delighted with the appearance of the country in the bright moonlight — the thorn-trees on both sides of the road near Kuruman remind- ing us of the grounds of a country house in England. On approaching the station we found everything in profoundest stillness; the little village w^as asleep. Our knocking, how- ever, soon roused Mr. Moffat, who gave his unexpected visitors a joyous welcome to his South African home, which was repeated by his family, and in the morning by Mr. Ashton, his colleague. I found that most of the people living; at Kuruman have considerable knowledge of ajxricul- ture and the ordinary management of a garden. The hoe has largely given place to the plough, and in such cases the w^ork of the garden ceases to belong to the women, and is performed by the men. Here are the best kept native gardens in Bechuana land ; but even here the straight line in fence and furrow is not always w^hat it ought to be." Speaking of the more strictly religious aspect of the place, Mr. Mackenzie goes on to say: — "If you wish to see Kuruman to advantage, you must come to church on Sunday morning. I do not mean to the prayer-meeting at sunrise, but during the hour before service, when the people assemble in groups outside the church in the grateful shade of the syringa trees. Some read the scriptures ; others are going over the spelling-book ; acquaintances are greeting each other ; while occasional strangers from the interior stand in the background in their karosses, and gaze with mute wonder on the scene. Inside the church and school- room the children are singing hymns and listening to the THE IFPLUBNCE OF THE GOSPEL. Ill instructions of tlioir teachers. You see many people who are respectably dressed. Most of the men belonging to the station wear European clothing ; the trousers, however, are frequently of skin, tanned and made by themselves. The Bechuanas are skilful in patching ; and one sees coats and gowns of many colours, and wide-awake hats so operated upon that you cannot well describe either their shape or colour. Most of the women wear a handkerchief (or two) tied tiglitly round the head ; and it is counted rather elegant to have one coloured, while the other is black silk. Ladies' hats were patronised by a fe^v^; and there seemed to be a division of opinion as to whether the hat ought to be worn on the bare head, or over a handkerchief rather ingeniously folded so as to imitate long hair in a net. Shoes are now neatly made, somewhat after the fashion of brogues in Scotland ; but stockings are regarded as equally superfluous with gloves. You observe that a good many have brought with them a pretty large bag, while some r/iso carry a chair on their shoulder. The bag contains the Sediuana Bible, which is in three volumes, and the hymn-book, which, here as elsewhere, is a great favourite. Tlie chairs are brought chiefly by the aristocracy of the village, the reason being, as you see on entering the church, that the congregation sit on benches or forms without backs, which is not the most comfortable position to hear a sermon. The bell rings for service, and the people hasten into the church. The mothers who have little children remain on forms near the door, so €hat in case of a squall they can readily make their exit. *' The minister of the day ascends the pulpit ; and as the London Missionary Society is a very broad institution, and takes no notice whatever of clerical dress and appointments, black cloth seldom extended further than the coat ; while pulpit-gowns and bands, and even white neckties, were nowhere ; and it was not unusual for one of the ministers to make his appearance in smoking-cap and wrought slippers ! 112 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. The cap was off in church, and the slippers were not seen in the pulpit, and when both were seen outside, instead ot shocking any of the congregation, they seemed to be much admired. The singing at Kuruman in 1859 was equalled only by that of a Dutch frontier congregation. The latter would bear off the palm on account of the strength of the voices and lungs of the Dutch people. But at Kuruman a great improvement took place in the singing in a very short time. Lessons in church psalmody were given by the Misses Moffat, assisted by an excellent harmonium kindly sent out for the use of the station by some Christian ladies in London. Many of the Bechuanas showed themselves possessed of a fine musical ear. " The service now proceeds with the reading and exposition of scripture, succeeded by solemn prayer. A sermon or lecture follows, in which the preacher strives to introduce some incident in the sacred narrative — some parable or doctrine, so as to impress its lesson on the minds of his audience. In 1859 there were three such services at Kuru- man on the Sunday. In the course of the week there is one public evening service conducted by one of the mission- aries, and another entirely in the hands of the natives." It is impossible for any candid person to read these several testimonies (not all of them from missionaries, or even men unduly prejudiced in favour of missionary opera- tions) without acknowledging the power and value of the gospel of Christ; and the ability, integrity, and self- sacrificing zeal of those who had gone with their lives in their hands to preach it to these heathen tribes. There are people who make it their business to misrepresent and slander Christian missionaries, and speak of them as indolent and self-seeking men. Let such people hear the testimony of Mr. Chapman, whose description of Kuruman has been already given. He spent fifteen years in South Africa hunting and trading, and saw a great deal of missionary life THE INFLUENCE OF THE GOSPEL. 113 and labour ; and, as an impartial observer, bears this honourable testimony: — "The lot of a missionary in Africa is a hard one ; his life is one of trial and self-denial. Deprived, often for months together, of the common neces- saries of life, cut off from society, from friends and relations, with the prospect of never seeing them more, it is cruel that they should be looked upon with suspicion by those whom they have come to benefit, and be despised and slandered by their own countrymen. That a missionary trades in this country is only because he is compelled to do so to obtain the supplies necessary for the wants of his family. You never hear of missionaries exporting cattle, ivory, or any other commodity. They trade for cattle with merchandise, because money is neither known or esteemed. Could the missionary send to the butcher and the baker every day, and buy his few pounds of meat or bread, he would not be compelled to purchase the cattle from the natives. He is compelled to keep a small number of cattle, and slaughter the increase ; and if his wife wants a little milk for her young children, they must have several cows to furnish the supply, as a dozen Damara cows give scarcely as much milk as one European. If God blesses this little flock with a healthy increase, they are pointed out by the jealous and selfish white man as the profits of trade. I have seen a great deal of missionary life, and have every reason to sympathise with them. Their labours are difficult, their trials many, their earthly reward a bare subsistence. I believe that the real causes of dislike to the missionaries in South Africa are the avarice of trade and jealousy of the influence they possess, and the check they are upon those who would like to exercise an arbitrary and unjust authority over the natives. I could say a great deal more on this subject ; but the missionaries are a class of men, generally speaking, so irreproachable, that the scandals of the unprincipled cannot affect them with well- 8 Ill LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. thinking men, nor do their characters require any further defence by me." As to the success of missionary labours in Kurunian and the regions around, Dr. Livingstone thus gives us his own honest and intelligent impressions, and the sensible and discriminative judgment of one of the native chieftains: — " Many hundreds of both Griquas and Bechuanas have become Christians^ and partly civilised, through the teaching of English missionaries. My first impression was that the accounts of the effect which the gospel had had upon them were too highly coloured. When, hov/ever, I passed on to true heathens in countries beyond the sphere of missionary influence, I came to the conclusion that the change produced was unquestionably great. It is a proof of the success of the Bechuana Mission, that when we came back from the interior we always felt on reaching Kuruman that we had returned to civilised life. On askinj:t an intelli- gent chief what he thought of the converts, he replied : ' You white men have no idea how wicked we are ; we know each other better than you. Some feign belief to ingratiate themselves with the missionaries ; some profess Christianity because they like the new system, wliich gives so much more importance to the poor, and desire that the old system may pass away ; and the rest — a pretty large number — profess, because they are really true believers.' This account is very nearly correct." CHAPTER XYI. MOSELEKATSE AND THE MATABELE. HE Christian influence of Moffat and his fellow- labourers was not confined to Kuruman and its immediate neighbourhood. Tidings concerning their character and doings had been conveyed to some of the more interior tribes. Their amazing skill, their fear- lessness and bravery, their purity of living, their kindness and compassion, all were reported — in some cases by those who had themselves seen them, in other cases only from hearsay. Among those who heard the news v/as Moselekatse, king of the Matabele, whom Moffat calls '* this Napoleon of the desert." This chief was a man of a bold and intrepid character, and had been a marauder from his youth. For years his career was an interminable catalogue of crimes. There was scarcely a spot over extensive regions that did not bear the marks of his deadly ire. His native cunning, and his knowledge of human nature, enabled him to triumph over the minds of his people, and made them regard him as an invincible sovereign. Those v/ho resisted him ho butchered. " He trained the captured youth in his own tactics, so that the majority of his array were foreigners; IIG LtPE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, b.D. but his chiefs and nobles gloried in their descent from the Zulu dynasty. lie had carried his arms far into the tropics, ^vhere, however, he had more than once met his equal ; and on one occasion, of six hundred warriors only a handful returned, who were doomed to be sacrificed, merely because they had not conquered or fallen with their companions." He numbered his warriors by thousands, and governed \N ith a most despotic rule, owning no law but his own capricious will. The country under his sway was that now known as the Transvaal. This man was curious to know something more of the white men whose fame had reached him; and so, in 1829, lie sent two of his chief men, in the company of some returning traders, to visit these teachers at Kuruman, and make themselves more particularly acquainted with their manners and instructions. The missionaries, of course, received them with courtesy and kindness, and shewed thera every mark of attention, exhibiting everything that was likely to interest, and specially endeavouring to explain and impress on their minds the great truths of the Gospel. The men were savages, yet a natural politeness and dignity marked their whole behaviour, and shewed that they were persons of rank in their own country. The houses and gardens, the water-ditch conveying water for irrigation from the river, and the smith's forge, especially excited their wonder and admiration, which they expressed in the most respectful manner. " You are men," said they, " we are but children ; Moselekatse must be taught all these thinijs." When standing: in the hall of Moffat's house looking: at the furniture, so strange in their eyes, Mrs. Moflat handed one of them a looking-glass. He looked intently on his reflected countenance, and never having seen such a thing before, supposed it was that of one of his attendants on the other side. Abruptly putting his hand behind it, he bade MOSELEKATSE AND THE MAT ABE LE. 117 him begone; but looking again at the same face he cautiously turned it. Seeing nothing, he returned the glass with great gravity, observing at the same time that he could not trust it. Nothing, however, in all they saw seemed to interest them so much as the public worship in the chapel. The sidit of men like themselves meetinsr tosrether with such decorum, mothers hushing their babes, the elder children sitting still and silent, was a novel scene. When the missionary ascended the pulpit, they listened to the singing and prayer, the reading and address, with astonishment and reverence; though, from their ^ignorance of the Sechuana language, they could not fully understand. They asked many questions as to the nature of the service, and were greatly surprised to find that the hymns were not war-songs, expressive of the wild reveries which the associations of music alone brouijht to their minds. Moselekatse's ambassadors had intended to visit the colony, that they might see the white man's country; but [ this was found inconvenient, and involved considerable difficulty as to how they were to return in safety. Tho question of their departure to their own land now occasioned perplexity. Reports were in circulation that some of the Bechuana tribes, through whom they would have to pass on their homeward way, were meditating their destruction ; and the missionaries had reason to fear that the reports were true. They therefore wished their visitors had not come to their station, because they could not pretend to 'defend them by physical force ; and they could not help trembling at the possible consequences of their being attacked and murdered on the road. After much thought and prayer, Moffat resolved that he would himself undertake to conduct them through the several tribes from whom danger was anticipated, goin-.; with them as far as the Bahurutsi country, from whicli they could proceed without danger to their own land and 18 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. people. The undertaking was attended with considerabls risk ; all through the hundreds of miles that lay before them dangers were to be apprehended both from wild beasts and wild men. But that gracious Providence which watched over the missionar}^ and directed his steps on this remark- able journey preserved him from all harm, and, with the influence of his own good name, secured him kindness and a hearty welcome from the sons of the desert. As they went along in some parts, like the mariner on. the ocean, they saw the expanse around them bounded only by the horizon. Here and there were clumps of mimosas and grass, like tall wheat, waving in the breeze. All kinds of game roamed at large. Occasionally some of the solitary inhabitants who lived only on roots and the chase inter- cepted their path, and begged a little tobacco, and some- times passed the night where they encamped. On retiring to rest one night a lion passed near the waggons, occasionally giving a roar, which died away on the extended plain, and was responded to by another in the distance. Directing the attention of these homeless wanderers to the sound, Moffat asked if they thought there was danger; they immediately turned their ears as to a voice with which they were familiar, and after listening for a moment or two replied, " There is no danger ; he has eaten, and is going to sleep." They were right, and the travellers slept also. Being asked in the morning how they knew the lions were going to sleep, they replied, "We live with them; they are our companions." Approaching Moselekatse's country the face of nature changed, and the scenery was quite different from what they had passed through. It was now mountainous and wooded to the summits ; evergreens adorned the valleys, in which numerous streams of excellent water flowed through many a winding course. " I was charmed exceedingly," says Moffat, " and was often reminded of Scotia's hills and MOSELEKATSE AND THE MATABELE. 119 dales. As it was a rainy season, everything vras fresh ; the clumps of trees that studded the plains being covered with rich and livino- verdure. But these rocks and vales and picturesque scenes were often vocal with the lion's roar. It v/as a country once covered with a dense popula- tion. On the sides of the hills and Kashan mountains were towns in ruins, where thousands once made the country alive, amidst fruitful vales now covered with luxuriant grass, inhabited by game. The extirpating invasions of the Mantatees and Matabele had left to beasts of prey the undisputed right of these lovely woodland glens. The lion, which had revelled on human flesh, as if conscious that there was none to oppose, roamed at large, a terror to tiie traveller, who often heard with dismay his nightly roaring echoed back by the surrounding hills. We were mercifully preserved during the nights, though our slumbers were often interrupted by his fearful howlings. We had fre- quently to take our guns and precede the waggon, as the oxen sometimes took fright at the sudden rush of a rhino- ceros or buffalo from a thicket. More than one instance occurred when a rhinoceros being aroused from its slumbers by the crack of the whips, the oxen would scamper off like race-horses, when destruction of gear and some part of the wagsfon was the result. As there was no road, we were frequently under the necessity of taking very circuitous routes to find a passage through deep ravines ; and we were often obliged to employ picks, spades, and hatchets to 'clear our wa}^ When we bivouacked for the night, a plain was generally selected, that we might be the better able to defend ourselves; and when firewood was plentiful, we made a number of fires at a distance around the waggons. But when it rained, our situation was pitiful indeed ; and we only wished it to rain so hard that the lion might not like to leave his lair." When they came to the outposts of the Matabelo, th.-^v 120 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. halted l)y a fine rivulet ; and a scene presented itself such as Moffat had not before witnessed. " My attention," he observes, " was arrested by a beautiful and gigantic tree standing in a detile leading into an extensive and woody ravine, between a high range of mountains. Seeing some individuals employed on the ground under its shade, and the conical points of what looked like houses in miniature protruding through its evergreen foliage, I proceeded thither, and found that the tree was inhabited by several families of Bakones, the aborigines of the country. I ascended by the notched trunk, and found to my amazement no less than seventeen of these aerial abodes, and three others unfinished. On reaching the topmost hut, about thirty feet from the ground, I entered and sat down. Its only furniture was the hay which covered the floor, a spear, a spoon, and a bowl full of locusts. Not having eaten anything that day, and from the novelty of my situation not wishing to return immediately to the waggons, I asked a woman who sat at the door with a babe at her breast permission to eat. This she granted with pleasure, and soon brought me more in a powdered state. Several more females came from the neighbouring roosts, stepping from branch to branch, to see the stranger, who was to them as great a curiosity as the tree was to him. I then visited the different abodes, which were on several principal branches. The structure of these houses was very simple. An oblong scaffold, about seven feet wide, is formed of straight sticks ; on one end of this platform a small cone is formed also of straight sticks, and thatched with grass. A person can nearly stand upright in it : the diameter of the floor is about six feet. The house stands on the end of the oblong, so as to leave a little square space before the door. On the day previous I had passed several villages, some containing forty houses, all built on poles, about seven or eight feet from the ground, in the form of a circle ; the ascent and descent is by a knotty branch of ^^u^ ^^"'"fel^' »ifa5: TYPES OF VARIOUS AFRICAN TRIBES MOSELEKATSE AND THE MATABELE. 121 a tiee placed in front of the house. In the centre of the circle there is always a heap of the bones of game they have killed. Such are the domiciles of the impoverished thousands of the aborigines of the country, who having been scattered and peeled by Moselekatse, had neither herd nor stall, but subsisted on locusts, roots, and the chase. They adopted this mode of architecture to escape the lions which abounded in the country. During the day the families descended to the shade beneath to dress their daily food. When the inhabitants increased, they supported the augmented weight on the branches by upright sticks ; but when lightened of their load, they removed these for firewood." Having accompanied his charge nearly to the borders of their own country, Moffat, as they could now proceed without danger, desired to leave them and return to his work at Kuruman. The ambassadors, however, pleaded with him to proceed to the end of the journey. They said that as he had shewn them so much kindness, and proved himself such a true friend, he must go and experience the kindness and friendship of their king. Besides, Moselekatse, they said, would kill them if they suffered their guardian to return without having seen him. "Yonder," said they, pointing to the mountains in the distance, " dwells the great Moselekatse, and how shall we approach his presence if you ♦are not with us 1 If you love us still, save us, for when we shall have told our news, he will ask why our conduct gave you pain to cause your return ; and before the sun sets on the day we see his face, we shall be ordered out for execution, because you are not with us. Look at me and my com- panion, and tell us, if you can, that you will not go, for we had better die here than in the sight of our own people." This appeal overruled all Moffat's objections, and he resolved to accompany them to their king. The nearer they approached the king's residence the more striking and numerous were the evidences of his 122 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. despotic Pciicl destructive power. Iluined villages, heaps of stones and rubbish mingled with human skulls, told their sad tale. It was clear that not long ago thousands of people had dwelt in the beautiful and charming region through vv'hich the travellers v/ere passing. But the extirpating invasions of the IMatabele had swept them all a^vay. It Avas evident, too, that the ambassadors wished to preserve silence on this state of things, and took care to be always present if possible when any of the aborigines appeared. One of their three servants belonged to the Bakones, and was a native of the country. He would sometimes whisper of the times of war and devastation. He would describe the Bakones and the Bahurutsi as being once numerous as the locusts, rich in cattle, and maintaining a large trade with the distant tribes of the north. His stories of the carrying away of cattle and other possessions, the butchering of the inhabitants, and the wasting of towns and villages by fire, were heartrending. The commandos of Cliaka, the Zulu tyrant, had made frightful havoc, but it was as nothing to the final overthrov/ of the aboriginal tribes by Moselekatse. One Sabbath morning JMoffat ascended a hill to command the prospect around, Avhen his Bakone companion suddenly appeared. He had come to converse with his white friend. Seeing before them a large extent of level ground covered with ruins, the missionary asked what had become of the inhabitants. The man had just sat down, but he im- mediately arose, and stretching forth his arm in the direc- tion of the ruins, said, " I, even I, beheld it ! " He paused a moment, as if in thought, and then continued : " There lived the great chief of multitudes. He reigned among them like a kini::. He was the chief of the blue-coloured cattle. They were numerous as the dense mist on tlie mountain brow ; his ilocks covered the plain. He thought the number of his warriors would awe his enemies. His MOSELEKATSE AND THE AlATABELE. 123 people boasted in their spears, and laughed at the cowardice of such as had fled from their towns. ' I shall slay them, and hang up their shields on my hill. Our race is a race of warriors. AYlio ever subdued our fathers % they were mighty in combat. We still possess the spoils of ancient times. Have not our doii'S eaten the shields of their nobles *? The vultures shall devour the slain of our enemies.' Thus they sang and thus they danced,- till they beheld on yonder heights the approaching foe. The noise of their song was liushed in night, and their hearts were filled with dismay. They saw the clouds ascend from the plains. It v^^as the smoke of burnins: towns. The confusion of a wliirlwind was in the heart of the great chief of the blue-coloured cattle. This shout was raised, 'They are friends,' but they shouted again, ' Thej^ are foes,' till their near approach pro- claimed them Matabele. The men seized their arms, and rushed out as if to chase the antelope. The onset was as the voice of lightning, and their spears as the shaking of a forest in the autumn storm. The Matabele lions raised the shout of death, and flew upon their victims. It was the shout of victory. Their hissing and hollow groans told their progress among the dead. A few moments laid hundreds on the ground. The clash of shields was the signal of triumph. Our people fled with their cattle to the top of yonder mount. The Matabele entered the town with the roar of the lion ; they pillaged and fired the houses, speared the mothers, and cast their infants to the flames. The sun w^eut down. The victors emerged from the smoking plain, and pursued their course, surrounding the base of yonder hill. They slaughtered cattle, they danced and sang till the dawn of day, they ascended and killed till their hands were weary of the spear." Then stooping to the ground on which he stood, the narrator took up a little dust in his hand ; blowing it oft", and holding out his naked hand, he added, "That is all that remr.ins of t]ie great chief of the 124 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. blue-coloured cattle ! " Moffat found from other aborigines that this outburst of native poetic eloquence was no fabled song, but merely a compendious sketch of the fearful catas- trophe which had overwhelmed those unhappy tribes. Nothing could exceed the heartiness of Moffat's reception by the Matabele king. It took place in a large cattle-fold, which Avas lined by a thousand warriors wearing kilts of ape-skins, their legs and arms adorned with the hair and tails of oxen, and their heads with feathers. Motionless as statues they stood behind their shields, which reached to their chins. After some minutes of profound silence they began a grand war song, when out marched the barbarian monarch, followed by a number of men bearing baskets and bowls filled with food, which were placed at the missionary's feet. The king then shook hands with his visitor, and invited him to partake; and in reply to his expressed desire that a spot outside the town might be appointed for encamp- ment, said, " The land is before you ; you are come to your son; you must sleep where you please." As the waggons approached, he grasped the missionary's hand with awe, and then drew back in doubt as to whether or not they were living creatures. When the oxen were unyoked he ventured, still holding fast by Moffat's arm, to examine the " moving houses." The wheels especially excited his wonder; the greatest mystery of all being how the large band of iron surrounding the felloes of the wheel came to be in one piece, without either end or joint. One of the ambassadors whose visit to Kuruman had made him wiser than his royal master, took hold of Moffat's hand and said, " My eyes saw that very hand cut these bars of iron, take a piece off one end and then join them as you now see them." When the welded part was shewn to the monarch, he said to the ambassador "Does he give medicine to the iron?" " ]S'o," was tho reply; "nothing is used but fire, a hammer, and a chisel." Anxious to c:chibit birpself and his nation to the best MOSELEKAl'SJ^ ANl) THE MATABELE. 125 advantage, he on one occasion assembled his warriors to the number of ten thousand from their various villages, so that they might engage in a sham fight and a war dance. Mofiat took advantaoje of the exhibition to shew him the evils of war, especially such unprovoked and cruel wars as he had promoted ; and caused no little astonishment by the ex- pression of his sentiments and his lack of interest in the military display. Moselekatse had not been accustomed to be spoken to after the fashion in which he was now addressed ; but the missionary who now spoke to him in the name of the God of Peace was one who never feared the face of any man, and who flinched not from upholding the standard of the Gospel even in the strongest holds of heathenism. Man of blood as the barbarian king was, and indifierent as he shewed himself to the message of salvation, he neverthe- less took kindly to Moffat, and was grateful for the way in which the ambassadors had been treated. One day, placing his hand on the missionary's shoulder, he said, " Father ! you have made my heart white as milk. I cease not to wonder at the love of a stranger; you never saw me before, but you love me more than my own people : you fed me when I was hungry, you clothed me when I was naked, you carried me in your bosom, and your arm shielded me from py enemies." When the missionary replied that he was unconscious of having rendered him such service, he pointed to the two ambassadors who were standing near, and said, *' These are great men. When I sent them from my presence to see the land of the white man, I sent my ears, my eyes, my mouth. What they heard I heard ; what they saw I saw; and when they spoke, it was Moselekatse who spoke. You fed them and clothed them ; and when they were to be slain you were their shield. You did it unto me ; you did it unto Moselekatse, the son of Machobane 1 " CHAPTER XVII. VARIED EXPERIENCES. In MojSfat's return home the Matabele king accom- panied him for two or three days, travelling for the first time in an African waofixon. Advanta2;e was taken to renew entreaties that he would abstain from war ; and as he professed a desire that missionaries should he sent to reside with him, a promise was given that such should be the case. The two friends then parted, to meet, however, again in coming days. After an absence of two months, Mofiat reached Kuruman, and found all well, and the Divine blessing resting still on the work of the mission. Shortly after, Mr. and Mrs. Moffat went with their chil- dren, by way of Algoa Bay, to Cape Town. On intimating to the people before leaving that he meant to collect money in the colony towards their new place of worship, a number of them readily came forward and begged to contribute their mite. Some subscribed oxen, some goats, a few gave money, and a number engaged to work. This was very cheering to the missionary's heart. Arriving at Graham's Town, he left his family there while he went to visit several of the mission stations in Caffre Land, and then some of thosa VARIED EXPERIENCES. 127 within the colony. Ultimately they all reached Cape Town in October 1830. Here he toiled at arduous printing engagements. These labours were scarcely finished before a severe attack of bilious fever came on, occasioned by over exertion in the hottest season of the year; and he was brought so low that when they started on their homeward journey he had to be carried on a mattress on board ship. A voyage of fourteen days in rough weather to Algoa Bay proved, however, most beneficial; and by June 1831 they found themselves once more at the Kurumaii. They returned to the station bearing many precious treasures, — an edition of the Gospel of Luke and a hymn- book in the native language, a printing-press, type, paper, ink, contributions for the new chapel, and a box of materials for clothing, for the encouragement of such as were making efforts to clothe themselves. A sewin!>;-scliool was estab- lished and carried on, to the great comfort and improvement of the natives. But this season of pleasure had also its alloy, for the small-pox entered the country and swept away many of the inhabitants, and amongst them one of the missionary's own children. Above all, the favour and blessing of God v/ere seen in the real conversions which took place at this time. Con- ♦siderable accessions were made to the number of believers. Strangers from distant tribes were received into the church. There are two illustrations of the power of Divine grace furnished by Moffat himself that carry with them their own praise. " Mamonyatsi, one of these, some years after died in the faith. She was a Matabele captive, and had accompanied me from the interior, remaining some time in the service of Mrs. M., and early displaying a readiness to learn to read, with much quickness of understanding. From the time of her being united with the church till the day of her death she was a living epistle of the power of the Gospel. Once while visiting the sick, as I entered her 128 LiFli: OP nOBElVr MO i" FAT, D.D. premises, I found her sitting weeping, with a portion of the word of God in her hand. Addressing her, I said : ' My child, what is the cause of your sorrow 1 Is the baby still unwelH' 'No,' she replied, 'my baby is well.' 'Your mother-in-law 1 ' I inquired. ' No, no,' she said, ' it is my own dear mother who bore me.' Here she again gave vent to her grief, and holding out the Gospel of Luke, in a hand wet with tears, she said, ' My mother will never see this word, she will never hear this good news ! ' She wept again and again, and said, ' Oh my mother and my friends ! They live in heathen darkness ; and shall they die without seeing the light which has shone on me, and without tasting that love which I have tasted 1 ' Raising her eyes to heaven, she sighed a prayer, and I heard the words again, * My mother, my mother ! ' This was the expression of the affection of one of Africa's sable daughters, whose heart had been taught to mourn over the ignorance of a far-distant mother. Shortly after this evidence of divine love in her soul I was called upon to watch her dying pillow, and descended with her to Jordan's bank. She feared no rolling billow. She looked on the babe to w^liich she had but lately given birth, and commended it to the care of her God and Saviour. The last words I heard from her falter- ing lips were, * My mother ! ' " The other is the case of an aged blind woman, who from the time of her conversion till her death, a period of several years, continued to adorn her prof ession by a consistent walk and conversation. " A few^ days before her death she wished her children to be gathered together in her presence, desiring to speak to them before she left them. They surrounded her bed, and when informed that all were present, she addressed them : ' My children, I wish you to know that I am to be separated from you, but you must not on that account be sorrowful. Do not murmur at the thought of my decease. The Lord has spared me not a few days, He VARIED EXPERIENCES, 129 has taken care of me many years, and has ever been merciful to me; I have wanted no good thing. I know Him to whom I have trusted the salvation of my soul. My hope is fixed on Jesus Christ, who has died for my sins, and lives to intercede. I shall soon die and be at rest ; but my wish is that you will attend to these my words. My children, hold fast your faith in Christ. Trust in Him, love Him, and let not the world turn you away from Him ; and however you may be reviled and troubled in the world, hold very fast the word of God, and faint not in persevering prayer. My last word is, strive to live together in peace. Avoid disputes. Follow peace with all, and especially among yourselves. Love each other, comfort each other, assist and take care of each other in the Lord.' After this charge to her children she said but little. Her last words were spoken some hours before her death, when a church member, ever in attendance at sick beds, called upon her. She heard his voice, and said, ' Yes, I know thee, Mogami, my brother in the Lord. I am going, but thou wilt remain. Hold fast the word of God. Turn not from His ways. And take a message to thy wife, my sister in the Lord, that she must use all diligence to ensure eternal life.' " Moffat's visit to Moselekatse and the reports of traders who had arrived from the north excited considerable interest in Cape Town, and led to the sending out of the exploring expedition under Dr. Andrew Smith to which we have already alluded. At the earnest request of Dr. Smith, who, as we have seen, called at Kuruman on his way out, Moffat consented to accompany the expedition ; thus he visited the Matabele king a second time. While the members of the exploring party roamed over the country acquainting themselves with its natural productions, the missionary remained with the king endeavouring to lead him to Christ, pleading for the poor and oppressed, and urging upon him the exercise of mercy and compassion. 9 130 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. Before returning to Kuruman he was gladdened by the king's consent to the establishment of a mission among his people. Towards the close of 1836 Mr. Moffat left home, at the repeated request of the people in the towns on the Kolong River to pay them a visit. Pursuing his course, he met large and attentive congregations. The demands for spelling- books were beyond what he could supply. Proceeding on, he reached at last the distant and isolated villaofe of Mosheu, a Coranna chief. His acquaintance with this man began in 1834, when an entire stranger, with two or three attendants riding on oxen, he stopped at the missionary's door. He was clean and well-dressed, looked mild and pleasant, and asked where he might lodge. He was pointed to an outhouse, to which he went, and where he and his companions slept. He had brought his own supplies of food with him, which in the case of visitors was most unusual. When asked the object of his visit, he replied that he had come to see the white man. After remaininof two days, he left, apparently much pleased with his visit. On leaving, he said to Moffat while holding his hand, " I came to see you ; my visit has given me pleasure, and now I return home." After some time Mosheu appeared at Kuruman again with a large retinue, consisting of wives and other relations, servants and oxen. The missionary's words about the love of God in Jesus Christ spoken during the former visit had taken such hold of him, that now he came back to ask what he and his friends must do to be saved. Having remained for some time to hear the gospel of salvation and learn the truth more perfectly, they all took their departure ; not, however, till a promise had been given by Moffat in response to their earnest request to visit their village at the earliest opportunity. In fulfilment of this promise Moffat now travelled to Mosheu's village. The journey had been long and weari- VARIED EXPERIENCES. 137 some, and at its termination he was so wearied that ht longed for quiet and repose. Rest, however, was out of the question. No sooner did he approach the village than old and young came flocking around to welcome him ; and five hundred people were in a few minutes holding out their hands to shake his, crowding forward, and pressing upon one another in their eagerness. It was twelve o'clock that ni^ht before they were satisfied and he was able to lie down in his waggon to sleep. Next morning by early dawn they were around the waggon again, all waiting for him to preach to them. He heard their eager clamorous voices while dressing himself, and as soon as he appeared, messengers ran to tell those who had not come to the waggon that he was up. Without waiting to take his breakfast, he at once began to preach to the crowd, and spoke to them for an hour on the words, "God so loved the world that He gave His only-begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish but have everlasting life." They listened with the utmost attention. The cattle wandered away unheeded. Women who had been milking stood with their vessels of milk in their hands all the time ; and some strangers who came up with bows and spears laid down their weapons and listened also. The preacher at the close of the service, and while the 'people were dispersing, went to a neighbouring pool to refresh himself with a wash, and then returned to his waggon to breakfast. What was his surprise to find the people assembled again, and to learn that they wanted another sermon at once. Pleading hunger, he begged them to wait for half-an-hour. Hearing this, one of the chief women hastened to her hut, and returning with a wooden bowl filled with sour milk, said with a smile, "There, drink away ; drink much, and you will be able to speak long." Cheerfully accepting this hasty African breakfast, the preacher resumed his station, and delivered a second 132 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. discourse to, if possible, a still more attentive congregation. As soon as this second sermon was finished the people divided into groups to talk over what had been said. One young man who had a good memory and power of mimicry, and who had attended to all that had fallen from the preacher's lips, repeated, with all the preacher's movements, the whole of the sermon to a crowd of listeners. Two sermons were not enough to satisfy these hungry souls. After the cows had been milked in the evening, when the sun went down, they came once more to the waggon. There, while the clear silvery moon shone on the scene, they listened again to God's message of love ; and long after the service was ended they lingered about asking questions and talking over what they had heard. Next morning tempestuous weather prevented preaching out of doors, so the missionary spent the day talking with them in their huts and trying to teach them to read. Towards evening the wind subsided, and there was preaching again ; but at bed-time all the people wanted another lesson in reading. Two or three young men who had already learned to read had accompanied Moffat from Kuruman. A few spelling-books and sheets of letters were in the waggon, and soon the Kuruman readers were each sur- rounded by a circle of scholars calling out "A, B, 0." It was moonlight, and the letters were small, so that all could not see them clearly ; but all were able to shout "A, B, C." One of the young men from Kuruman had told them that in the schools there the children sang their alphabet. Although it was growing late they began to cry out, *' Oh teach us the A, B, C with music ! " The lesson was therefore sung to *' Auld Lang Syne." The people picked it up very quickly, and were so pleased with their new acquirements that it was between two and three o'clock in the morning before they allowed their teachers to leave them. When Mr. Mofl'at lay down to sleep the VARIED EXPERIENCES. 133 people were still singing "A, B, C" to " Auld Lang Syne," and when morning dawned the women went to milk the cows and the boys to tend the calfes still humming "A, B, C" to "Auld Lang Syne." When the time came for Moffat's return the whole population of the village accompanied him to a considerable distance, and then stood gazing after him till his waggon was out of sight. Often after this Moshew and his people made visits to Kuruman. It was an interesting spectacle to see forty or fifty men, women, and children traversing the plain all mounted on oxen, accompanied by a number of milch cows, that they might not be burdensome either to the missionaries or the Kuruman people. Their object was to obtain instruction ; and they would remain for several weeks at a time diligently attending to all the opportunities afforded. With one incident illustrative of the power of Christian principle in this people, and the influence of their manifesta- tion of it on their enemies, we close this chapter. One Sabbath morning they were assembled in the centre of the village to hold their early prayer-meeting. While at worship a band of marauders made their appearance. Mosheu arose, and begged the people to sit still and trust , in God, while he went to meet the strangers. To his question what they wanted, the reply was, "Your cattle; and it is at your peril you raise a weapon to resist." " There are my cattle," replied the chief, and then retired and resumed his position in the meeting. A hymn was sung, a chapter read, and then all kneeled in prayer to God, who alone could save them in the day of trouble. The sight Avas too sacred and solemn to be gazed on by such a band of ruffians, and they all withdrew from the place without touching a single article belonging to the people. CHAPTER XVIII. TRANSLATIONS AND THE PRINTING-PRESS. OR a long time after he began his \\ork in Africa Moffat had to carry it on through the medium of interpreters. But these were sometimes incom- petent men. As in the days of Job and in the land of Uz, an interpreter to any good purpose was barely one among a thousand. One day addressing an audience, the missionary said : "The salvation of the soul is a great and important subject." In conveying the statement to the people the interpreter told them that the salvation of the soul was a very great "sack." He found at last that he must fling his interpreters away, for they could neither understand themselves nor make others understand. " A missionary who commences giving direct instruction to the natives, though far from competent 'u\ the language, is pro- ceeding on safer ground than if he were employing an interpreter who is not proficient in both languages, and lias not a tolerable understanding of the doctrines of the Gospel."' Even though an interpreter be ever so competent, it is well to try to dispense with his services as soon as possible. We have seen how Moffat set about learning the Sechuana tongue. It was no easy task. The difficulties of mastering TRANSLATIONS AND PRINTING. 135 the language were increased by the variety of its dialects. In the towns its purity and harmony are preserved by means of their " pitchos " or public meetings, at which it is best spoken, and of their festivals and ceremonials, as well as of their son^s and their social intercourse. " But with the isolated villages of the desert," as Moffat remarks in a passage to which Max Muller refers in his Lectures on Language^ "it is far otherwise. They have no such meetings, no festivals, no cattle, nor any kind of manu- factures to keep their energies alive ; riches they have none, their sole care being to keep body and soul together. To accomplish this is with them their 'chief end.' They are compelled to traverse the wilds often to a great distance from their native village. On such occasions fathers and mothers, and all who can bear a burden, often set out for weeks at a time, and leave their children to the care of two or more infirm old people. The infant progeny, some of whom are beginning to lisp, while others can just master a whole sentence, and those still further advanced, romping and playing together through the live-long day, the children of nature become habituated to a language of their own. The more voluble condescend to the less precocious, and thus from this infant Babel proceeds a dialect composed of , a host of mongrel words and phrases joined together with- out rule, and in the course of a generation the entire character of the language is changed." Having acquired the language, Moffat felt that the time had now come to enlist the services of the press as an auxiliary to the living voice, without which there could be no great or permanent success. He translated the Assem- bly's Catechism, and put it to press. He also composed, printed, and put into use a collection of hymns for public worship ; and it is one of his many titles to grateful re- membrance that he wrote the first hymn ever penned in the native language, and became in fact the poet of the 136 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. Bechimna sanctuary. But one great need pressed on Moffat's mind — the natives had not the Bible in their own tongue. He saw that it was essential to the prosperity of the great work in which he was engaged that the wholo of the Scriptures should be translated into the Sechuana language, which, with certain modifications, is the language of the interior of Africa. He doubted his own powers, fancying that his early education had not been such as to qualify him for the undertaking, and therefore appealed to the Society in England to send out some one specially to engage in it. The circulation of the Scriptures in Africa was taken up by the British and Foreign Bible Society shortly after its formation. Dr. Carlyle, Professor of Arabic at Cambridge, issued a prospectus in 1803 for printing an edition of the Bible in that language. Mungo Park and others encouraged the experiment, inasmuch as they thought Arabic was widely understood. The death of Dr. Carlyle caused a delay, but the enterprise was taken up by his successor and by the Oxford Professor of Arabic, who, together with Barrington, Bishop of Durham, and Porteous, Bishop of London, brought the matter before the Bible Society. "It would," said the latter prelate, " do great credit to the society, and might be of infinite service in sowing the seeds of Chris- tianity over the whole continent of Africa." Three hundred copies were printed from the text of the Polyglot. To the accuracy of that text, however. Dr. Adam Clarke demurred, as did other Arabic scholars, of whom Henry Martyn was one. The expediency of translating the Scrip- tures into the native tongue seems to have been first suggested by Dr. Philip. " The discoveries daily making," he remarked, " lead to a supposition that all the languages spoken, from the Keiskamma to the Arabian Gulf, and from the mouth of the Zambezi to that of the Congo, are derived from the same parent stock, and are so nearly TRANSLATIONS AND PRINTING. 137 allied to each other as to furnish great facilities for the translation and general circulation of the Scriptures." A translation of the New Testament was undertaken in the Namaqua language, and the four Gospels were printed at Cape Town. It was the first book ever printed in that language. Meanwhile no help came to Moffat, and the necessity for the work becoming more and more pressing, he resolved to enter upon it himself. For many years he applied every spare moment to translating; the intervals between preaching and teaching, ploughing, working at the forge or at the printing-press, were devoted to it, so that he became almost a stranger in his own family. In the year 1832 Moffat completed a translation into Sechuana of the Gospel according to Luke. Even at Cape Town printing at that time of day was in its infancy. Sir Lowry Cole, the Governor, kindly permitted the missiona:py to use the official press. But who was to supply him with compositors ^ There was nothing for it but that the trans- lator must be his own compositor ; and, joined by his colleague, he set in type and struck ofi", under the superin- tendence of the official printer, both his translation of Luke's Gospel and his own hymns. He then returned in triumph to his station, carrying with him the books, the press which had been presented to him by Dr. Philip, and the other articles of which we have previously spoken. Four years after he writes of one of his missionary visits thus : — " On this station, as well as at other places I lately visited in the course of my itinerating journey, I was delighted to hear that the attention of the people was first aroused to a sense of the importance of divine truth and a concern for their souls by hearing that Gospel (Luke's) read in their own language. I have frequently listened with surprise to hear how minutely some who were unable to read could repeat the story of the woman who was a sinner, the parables of the great supper, the prodigal son, 138 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. and the rich man and Lazarus, and date their change of views to these simple but all-important truths delivered by the great Master Teacher." In a subsequent letter written to the British and Foreign Bible Society in 1838, he says: " Within the last twelve months we have had the inexpressible joy of receiving seventy-one adults (some aged) into the church. The natives on all sides are learning to read. Though there must be about four thousand spelling-books in circulation, the de- mand for them is increasing. Many are able to read well. Lately we increased the hymns to one hundred, and printed two thousand copies, and also two thousand copies of the large spelling-book, both of which were greatly wanted ; very few copies remain of the Gospel of Luke. Some people who live two hundred miles beyond us are learning to read, and some can read tolerably well," By 1840 Mr. Moffat had completed the translation of the entire New Testament, and became anxious about the printing of it. The press at his station was not equal to the undertaking ; he therefore proposed at first having it done at the Cape, and two hundred and fifty reams of paper were voted by the Bible Society for the printing of four thousand copies. When, however, he reached the Cape, it was thought desirable that the work should be executed in this country, and that he should come over here for the purpose of superintending it. On his arrival he found himself much assisted by the counsels and help of the Society's valuable editorial superintendent, the Rev. Joseph Jowett. An edition of the Psalms was added to that of the New Testament. Supplies of the Sechuana Testament and Psalms were soon sent out to Africa, and when they reached their destination spread joy among the sons of the desert. One of the missionaries on the spot thus wrote on their arrival : " It is with great pleasure I can now inform you that the TEANSLATIONS AND PRINTING. 139 five hundred copies of the Sechuana jS'evv Testament con- signed to the Rev. D. Livingstone were brought to this station by him in safety and good order. Immediately on the boxes being taken down from the waggon a distribution was made, by assigning fifty, sixty, or eighty copies to the other stations where there are Bechuana readers. When it became known that the 'books' had arrived, great satisfaction was evinced by the natives, and applications for copies were made with urgency, some offering payment, others promising to do so when able at some future time. Some who were not well able to read, and others resolving to learn to read, applied also for copies." Mr. Moftat quitted England in 1843 to resume his mis- sionary labours among the Bechuana tribes, and took with him two thousand Testaments and Psalms in the Sechuana language. During his stay in this country six thousand copies were printed in London under his superintendence. It is an interesting circumstance that to convey this boon was the first of an unparalleled series of benefits conferred upon the continent of Africa by Moffat's son-in-law and the renowned missionary traveller David Livingstone. On Moffat's return to his station at Kuruman with Messrs. Livingstone, Hoss, Inglis, and Ashton, to reinforce the mission, the work was prosecuted with renewed vigour and marked success. Urged by the younger men, Moffat applied himself to the translation of the Old Testament. It was, as we shall see, a labour of years ; but he continued steadily at it as he had leisure, daily and nightly also, without intermission, until it was completed. "We can only note briefly the successive stages of the work. In 1848 the books of Proverbs and Ecclesiastes had been finished and Isaiah begun. In 1851 Mr. Hughes of Griqua Town, writing to the Bible Society in London concerning Mr. Moffat's several translations, says : " The last work is one lately published, containing the books of 140 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. Proverbs, Ecclesiastes, and Isaiah, of w^iich about two hundred copies may be in circulation at the present time. The whole of the Old Testament, however, has been trans- lated, and may be expected ere long to be printed in the Sechuana language. Some thousands of Bechuanas' hearts will leap with joy to see the happy day ; God speed it ! " The rough draft of the whole Old Testament was completed, but much revision was still needed. The work of trans- lating, revising, and printing still went on. Joshua suc- ceeded to the Pentateuch, and Samuel to Joshua; and in 1853 the Second Book of Kings was nearly ready for press. From a communication of the translator's own pen in 1854 we learn that he was still engaged in making the version as perfect as he could. " The longer I live," he writes, "the more powerfully is my mind impressed with the duty of every missionary making way for the Bible by getting the people, such as are in this country, taught to read. * Nothing like the Bible,' says the new convert, burning with his first love, and ' Nothing but the Bible,' responds the venerable Christian, bowing down like the full grain ready to be gathered. It has been frequently remarked that as the children of God advance in old asfe they stick closer and closer to the Bible, and the Bible only ; and who can wonder, who knows its value, or rather, that it cannot be valued % The first volume of the Old Testa- ment is nearly completed. Little more than half of the Second Book of Kings remains to be printed ; and if the covers arrive by the time the remaining sheets are being printed oflf, all will be in season, and they will soon be in the hands of the natives. Many are the inquiries made as to when it will be finished, and many wonder why it cannot be done with greater expedition. They know the pen and the press can be made to go pretty fast, but it ^^ ill be some time before they are convinced that too mucli time and pains cannot be taken to ensure correctness in a book TRANSLATIONS AND PRINTING. HI which is ill Sechuana phraseology, 'Molome oa Jehova/ — the mouth of Jehovah." Moffat was now approaching the completion of his trans- lation labours. Jeremiah was in the press, Ezekiel far advanced, Daniel and the remainder ready for the com- positor^ and then the Old Testament would be finished. "A couple of months," he wrote to a friend, "will finish Ezekiel ; a load will then be removed from off my mind — a load with respect to which I have often felt as if it would crush me, yet have so often felt as though my very existence depended upon the prosecution of this work. I have felt, in short, as if I must die if I dropped it, or at least be miserable to the end of my days did I not enlist all the time, research, and perseverance at my command in its accomplishment. In fine, I have found it to be an awful work to translate the Book of God ; and perhaps this has given to my heart the habit of sometimes beating like the strokes of a hammer. After getting the brain refreshed, I shall hasten to a revision of the New Testament — a comparatively easy work." At length the long labour of years came to an end, and the last verse of the Old Testament was translated into the Sechuana tongue, Moffat thus describes his emotions at this time : — " I could hardly believe that I was in the world, so difficult was it for me to realise the fact that my work of so many years was completed. Whether it was from weak- ness or overstrained mental exertion I cannot tell, but a feeling came over me as if I should die, and I felt perfectly resigned. To overcome this I went back again to my manuscript still to be printed, read it over and re-examined it, till at length I got back again to my right mind. This was the most remarkable time of my life, a period I shall never forget. My feelings found vent by my falling upon my knees and thanking God for His grace and goodness in giving me strength to accomplish my task." 142 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. Before we pass away from this story of translation, wo shall here give the views of an eminent authority on the value of the work. In 1852, when Dr. Livingstone was on his travels, he called at Kuruman, and found Moffat busy at his loved employ. He says : " During the period of my visit at Kuruman, Mr. Moffat, who has been a missionary in Africa upwards of forty years, was engaged in carrying the Bible in the language of the Bechuanas through the press at his station. As he was the first to reduce their speech, which is called Sechuana, to a written form, and has had his attention directed to the study for thirty years, he may be supposed to be better adapted for the task than any other man living. The comprehensive meaning of the terms in this tongue may be inferred from the fact that there are fewer words in the Pentateuch in Mr. Moffat's translation than in the Greek Septuagint, and far less than in our English version. It is fortunate that the task has been completed before the language became adulterated with half- uttered foreign words, and while those who have heard the eloquence of the native assemblies are still living. The young who are brought up in our schools know less of the tongue than the missionaries. The Sechuana vocabulary is extraordinarily copious. Mr. Moffat never spends a week at his work without discovering new words. It would be no cause for congratulation if the Bechuana Bible was likely to meet the fate of Elliot's Chocktaw version, in which we have God's word in a language which no tongue can articulate and no mortal can understand. A better destiny seems in store for Mr. Moffat's labours, for the Sechuana has been introduced into the new country beyond Lake Ngami, where it is the court language, and will carry a stranger through a district larger than France." Upon Moffat God has conferred the unspeakable honour of giving the Bible to South and Central Africa. He has done for the tribes of this vast region of the earth what TRANSLATIONS AND PRINTING. 143 Morrison has done for the natives of China, Carey and Marshman for the races of India, and other missionaries for the peoples of other lands, — placed in their hand the word of God in their own tongue. He did the work we may say single-handed. It has been remarked by some one that "no evidence can be produced that the whole of the Scriptures was by any person rendered into Saxon. Even Wickliffe had the help of many predecessors ; much more Coverdale. Bede was translating the Gospel of John at the time of his decease. But Robert Moffat, who began with the Gospel of Luke, has lived to translate the whole Bible into the barbarous dialect of South Africa." It is true that his colleague Mr. Ashton rendered him invaluable help for many years, still the work in a peculiar and emphatic sense is iiis own. Carefully as it has been done, it may not be free from minor mistakes. Even in this present century we are revising the authorised version of the English Bible. The infallible book is liable to the errors of fallible men. Still competent authorities assure us of the excellency of the Sechuana version, and among the peoples of South Africa who read and value the Bible it is held in the highest estimation. In the execution of this work Moffat has bestowed on Africa a priceless boon. It is the source of all other benefits — the spring whence flow the precious streams of liberty, knowledge, social and domestic blessedness, en- lightened commerce, and all that contributes to personal and national good. The natives themselves testify to the value of the Bible and to the benefits it has conferred on South Africa. Here is the evidence of a Christian Hotten- tot at a public meeting of the London Missionary Society convened in London : — " I wish to tell you," said he, " what the Bible has done for Africa. What would have become of the Hottentot nation and every black man in South Africa had you kept the word of God to yourselves 1 When 144 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. you received the word of God, you thought of other nations who had not that word. When the Bible came amongst us we were naked ; we lived in caves and on the tops of the mountains ; we had no clothes, we painted our bodies with red paint. At first we were surprised to hear the truths of the Bible. The Bible charmed us out of the caves and from the tops of the mountains. The Bible made us throw away all our old customs and practices, and we lived among civilized men. \Ye are tame men now. Now we know there is a God ; now we know we are accountable creatures before God. But what was our state before the Bible came 1 We knew none of these things. We knew nothing about heaven. We knew not who made heaven and earth. The Bible is the only light for every man that dwells on the face of the earth. I thank God in the name of every Hottentot — of all the Hottentots in South Africa — that I have seen the face of Englishmen. " I have been looking whether a Hottentot found his way to this meeting, but I have looked in vain ; I am the only one. I have travelled with the missionaries in taking the Bible to the Bushmen and other nations. Where the word of God has been preached, the Bushman has thrown away his bow and arrows. I have accompanied the Bible to the Caflfre nation, and when the Bible spoke the Caffre threw away his shield and all his vain customs. I went to Lat- takoo, and they threw away all their evil works ; they threw away their assagais, and became the children of God. The only way to reconcile man to man is to instruct man in the truths of the Bible. I say again the Bible is the light; and where the Bible comes the minds of men are enlightened. Where the Bible is not, there is nothing but darkness ; it is dangerous in fact to travel through such a nation. Where the Bible is not, man does not hesitate to kill his fellow ; he never even repents afterwards of having committed murder. I thank you to-day ; I do nothing but TRANSLATIONS AND PRINTING. 145 thank you to-day. Are there any of the old Englishmen here who sent out the word of God "? I give them my thanks ; if there are not I give it to their children." On the occasion of his first visit to England, when as yet the people had only the Gospel of Luke in their hands, Moffat addressing a meeting in London said : " I have known individuals to come hundreds of miles to obtain copies of St. Luke. Yes, they have come, and driven sheep before them to obtain these copies. They did not intend to beg them, but to buy them. And could you have beheld with what gratitude and feeling they received these portions of God's word, you would be animated more and more to go on in the blessed work of preparing the word of God for these dark benighted nations. I have known families travel fifty or sixty miles with their babes on their shoulders to come and ask for the word of God. And why % Because they had acquired, at a distance, the knowledge of reading, and they had a feeling that they ought to buy this word, not to beg it. And I have seen them receive portions of St. Luke, and weep over them, and grasp them to their bosoms, and shed tears o-f thankfulness, till I have said to more than one, 'You will spoil your books with your tears.' " In the same speech he tells how a man seeing a number of people reading the Gospel of Luke, said to them : " What things are these that you are turning over and over? What in the world is this that I see among the people 1 Is it foodr' "No," they replied, "it is the word of God." "Does it speak"?" he asked. "Yes," said they, "it speaks to the heart." He asked a chief to unravel this mystery to him ; when the chief told him that this was God's Book, and that it turned people upside down and made them new. " Do they eat the books 1 " said the astonished man. " They eat them with the soul," said the chief, " not with the mouth." 10 146 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. "Once," he said, "an individual came to me to speak about his soul. I asked him how he became acquainted with the gospel. He said, ' I \vas on a journey and I sat down to rest myself by the side of a shepherd, who was talking to something I could not understand. I asked what he was doing, and he said he was reading. I inquired what the book was, and desired him to explain it to me. He said it was the word of God, and was given to us to make our dark hearts light, to turn our foolishness into wisdom, and to tell us that after we have lived well here we shall go to another world hereafter.' This man came to me to learn to read, and returned home with the Gospel of Luke. In one of my journeys in a village I met a young man and a number of women ; he was exhorting them to be faithful and zealous, and diligent in reading the Scriptures. He said to me, 'I would like to ask you one question, and it is one that has made us talk a great deal. But you have so much wisdom that I am ashamed to ask you.' 'What is it,' said I. At last he said, ' Did those holy men who wrote the word of God know that there were Bechuanas in the world % ' My reply was, that certainly the word of God was intended for all men. ' But what is your opinion *? ' said T. He said, ' I think they did, because the word of God describes every sin the wicked Bechuanas have in their hearts. You know that they are the most Avicked people in the world, and it is all described in tliat book ; so that those who are unconverted do not like to hear us read, because they say that we are turning their hearts inside out.' " Moffat finishes his marvellous record of missionary labour in South Africa during the earlier years of his residence there with the following striking illustration of the value of the Bible, and with it we close this chapter : — " The vast importance," he says, "of having the Scriptures in the language of the natives will be seen when we look on the scattered towns and hamlets which stud the interior, over TRANSLATIONS AND PRINTING. 147 which one language, with slight variations, is spoken as far as the Equator. When taught to read they have in their hands the means not only of recovering them from their natural darkness, but of keeping the lamp of life burning even amidst comparatively desert gloom. In one of my early journeys with some of my companions we came to a heathen village on the banks of the Orange Ptiver, between Namaqua Land and the Griqua country.^ We had travelled far and were hungry, thirsty, and fatigued. From the fear of being exposed to lions we preferred remaining at the village to proceeding during the night. The people at the village rather roughly directed us to halt at a distance. We asked water, but they would not supply it. I offered the three or four buttons that still remained on my jacket for a little milk; this also was refused. We had the prospect of another hungry night at a distance from water, though within sight of the river. We found it difficult to reconcile ourselves to our lot, for in addition to repeated rebuffs, the manner of the villagers excited suspicion. When twilight drew on, a woman approached from the height beyond which the village lay. She bore on her head a bundle of wood, and had a vessel of milk in her hand. The latter, without opening her lips, she handed to us, laid down the wood, and returned to the village. A second time she approached with a cooking ♦vessel on her head and a leg of mutton in one hand and water in the other. She sat down without saying a word, prepared the fire and put on the meat. We asked her again and asain who she was. She remained silent till affection- ately entreated to give us a reason for such unlooked for kindness to strangers. The solitary tear stole down her sable cheek, when she replied, ' I love Him whose servant you are, and surely it is my duty to give you a cup of cold water in His name. My heart is full, therefore I cannot speak the joy I feel to see you in this out-of-the-world place.' On learning a little of her history, and that she was a solitary 148 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. light burning in a dark place, I asked her how she kept up the life of God in her soul in the entire absence of the communion of saints. She drew from her bosom a copy of the Dutch New Testament, which she had received from Mr. Helm when in his school some years previous, before she had been compelled by her connections to retire to her present seclusion. * This,' she said, ' is the fountain whence I drink; this is the oil which makes my lamp burn.' I looked on the precious relic, printed by the British and Foreign Bible Society, and the reader may conceive how I felt, and my believing companions with me, when we met with this disciple, and mingled our sympathies and prayers together at the throne of our heavenly Father." ^^cic® CHAPTER XTX. VISIT TO ENGLAND AND RETURN TO AFRICA. OR the long space of twenty-three years Moffat con- tinued his arduous labours in South Africa without once returning home to see his friends or recruit his strength. At length an occasion arose which made it desirable that he should come to this country and make some little stay. He had completed his translation of the New Testament and the Psalms into Sechuana, and was anxious to have it printed and put into circulation as soon as possible. After arrangements had been made for doing ^he printing at the Cape, it was thought, on reflection, better for him to bring the manuscript to this country and have it printed in London, where he might have the aid of the Rev. Joseph Jowett, the Bible Society's editorial super- intendent, with other advantages not to be commanded at Cape Town. Accordingly, in 1840, he and his excellent and devoted wife left for a season their work in Africa, and appeared in England among their Christian friends. While part of his time w^as occupied in superintending his translation in its progress through the press, he was busy in preparing his useful and interesting volume, "Missionary Labours and Scenes in South Africa," — a 150 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. work wliich had a lar2;e circulation in its oriajinal form, and the cheap edition of which has multiplied to thirty thousand copies. No work on modern missions has been read with greater eagerness and delight, or done more to deepen and extend the interest of the Christian church in missionary operations. Moffat's services, too, were enlisted by the London Missionary Society, the British and Foreign Bible Society, and other institutions, to advocate their claims at public meetings throughout the country. His speeches were full of striking facts, narratives of personal adventure, earnest and exciting appeals. His visits were welcomed every- where, and produced the most favourable results. The then Marquis of Bristol, after hearing his account at a public meeting of the progress of the Gospel in South Africa, turned to him and said, " 1 must see you again ; this is grand." Speaking of his oratorical power, the late Dr. John Campbell, who often heard him, and who was a most competent judge, says : — " Mr. Moffat eminently possesses the poet's eye ; he sees everything through the medium of the imagination, and Genius stands by ready to robe his perceptions in the most beautiful attire. The sovereignty of his spirit is immediately confessed by his hearers ; and in spite of a very defective manner, and a most barbarous elocution, made up of the worst Scottish dialect disguised in divers African intonations, he reigns supreme in every audience, whether metropolitan or pro- vincial." There are persons still living who can well remember the fascination which his speeches and addresses exercised upon all wlio heard them. The thrilling narra- tives, the tender feeling, the poetic tone, always attracted and deeply impressed the lovers of missions. Missionary meetings were very different gatherings forty years ago from what they are now. Now, as a rule, they are very indifferently attended, and too often those who address VISIT TO ENGLAND. 151 them are anything but instructive or interesting. There is as much sympathy as ever with missionary operations, but it does not shew itself at missionary meetings. Forty years ago they were the best attended, the most enthusiastic, and the most profitable Christian seasons of the church. Many a youth was constrained by what he heard on such occasions to yield himself to Christ, and many a Christian youth was led to engage in active service in the Lord's work either at home or abroad. Mofiat's deputation addresses were eminently blessed in producing these results. One of. his speeches in Scotland was the means of inducing William Koss to enlist for missionary services in Africa, where he proved himself for upwards of twenty years a most earnest and useful labourer. Mr. Koss as a youth followed the plough in the Carse of Gowrie, and afterv/ards served an apprenticeship as a house-carpenter. He went to St. Andrews' University and passed a regular course there, went through his theo- logical curriculum in Edinburgh, became a licentiate of one of the Presbyterian Churches in Scotland, and then, moved by the earnest and eloquent appeals of Moflat, went out to Africa, and from 1842 to 1863, when he died, laboured unweariedly among the Bechuanas. Moffat possessed the rare faculty of speaking with effect to children. Many persons who address children think that to secure the attention of their audience it is necessary to be childish. Others again shoot far above the heads of the little ones ; not half they say is understood. There is no subject about which men more miscalculate their gifts than that of addressing children. Moffat could speak as effectivel}'' to an audience of children as to an audience of adults. The Rev. Samuel Goodall, late of Durham, says he heard him on one occasion address a large congregation of Sunday school children in the north for an hour and a half, and hold them in fixed attention throughout the whole of the time. This was the case all over the country. At juvenile mis- 152 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. sionary meetings he was a king. The result was that the Sunday schools and the youthful part of the Christian congregations of that day were thoroughly impregnated with a missionary spirit^ and a powerful impetus was given to the missionary cause. In the beginning of 1843 Mr, Moffat and his wife sailed again for Africa. The home visit had been very refreshing to his own heart, and had proved a rich blessing to the British churches. The awakened interest in the condition of the heathen abroad had not only given fresh life to foreign missionary effort, it was attended by increased concern and more earnest endeavour for the conversion of sinners at home. The African missionary was now known by name throughout Christendom, and henceforth the eyes of all the churches were directed to his distant station. On his return to Kuruman, accompanied by three or four new helpers to reinforce the mission, the work was prosecuted with renewed vigour and marked success. It was then, •urged by Livingstone and his other coadjutors, he applied himself to the translation of the Old Testament. It was a labour of years, as Ave have seen, but he went on with it as he had leisure daily and nightly without intermission. The year 1846 was a year fraught with much encourage- ment. Nearly fifty members were added to the church of ■Nvhich Moffat was pastor, and at the out-stations the blessing of God was vouchsafed to the simple efforts of the native assistants. In all its departments the mission was advancing, and, in the peaceful death of the chief Matebe, Moffat had witnessed a conspicuous proof of the Gospel over barbarian minds. The following year, on the contrary, was one of peculiar trouble and anxiety. From long and severe drought the crops had almost wholly failed, and distress and dismay were general. While, however, this disaster hindered the work of grace in the individual heart, the preparatory work of instruction knew no intermission. " As some portions of VISIT TO ENGLAND. 153 the Sechuana Scriptures were passed through the mission press, others were being rendered into that language by the indefatigable leader of the missionary host. While the father was producing ten thousand copies of the erudite Assembly's Catechism in the rudest of tongues, and while the Proverbs of Solomon, simultaneously with the Pilgrim of Bunyan, were issuing in the speech of the Bechuanas from the same press, the daughter in her infant school was preparing the babes and sucklings of the tribe to appreciate and enjoy them. From year to year the Avork of Christian education proceeded, not indeed at those large and rapid strides to which older races are accustomed, yet with a sure though gradual advance. Few years passed without some additions to the church. These it is evident might easily have been more frequent and more numerous, but for the conscientious care judiciously taken to guard against the premature entrance of imperfectly converted or slenderly informed candidates." It was found necessary now and again to exercise extreme discipline upon great or persisting offenders ; still, those who were cut off from church communion were neither forgotten nor neglected, and the missionary frequently had the joy of readmitting the penitent to Christian fellowship. The year 1851 was a year of excessive and protracted drought. For nine months there was no moisture ; and, except upon spots watered by artificial means, the country was without harvest, without grass, and without milk. Like Elijah of old, Moffat carried the matter to God in persevering prayer, and at length there came an abundance of rain. The year 1852 was one of mingled encourage- ment and trial. Some of the church members brought dishonour on their Christian profession, and grieved their pastor's heart ; yet as many as seven native evangelists had by this time gone forth from Kuruman, and were labouring in different districts with encouraging success. 154 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. By the death of Mr. Hamilton, Moffat lost a faithful colleague, with whom he had been united in labour for thirty -four years. In Mr. Ashton, however, the missionary had received a most vigorous, active, and able helper. While the country beyond was greatly disturbed by the marauding attacks of the Boers, Kuruman was mercifully exempt from their rude and robber-like incursions. "The state of the mother and daughter churches grew more encouraging, the minds of the people were better informed, their grounds were being brought under more careful culti- vation, and not a few made a livelihood out of the produce of their gardens, besides the purchase of tools and clothes. Beyond Kuruman, necessity, the mother of invention, had stimulated the native mind ; and in imitation of their more advanced countrymen the outlying people began to work the fountains and lead out the waters. Indicative of a true and therefore lasting civilization, the greater permanence of the new state of things, and the more settled ways of the people, were almost uniformly found in connection with the power of reading with ease, and the capability of conducting religious services." Moffat sighed for more conversions among the people, but rejoiced in the fact that the nev/ habits of life were taking firmer hold upon them, and that the example set by their moral and intellectual leaders were conducting them up the path of true progress. CHAPTER XX. SECIIELE, CHIEF OF THE BAKWENA. N 1840 David Livingstone landed at Cape Town, having been sent out by the London Missionary Society to join the missionary staff in South Africa. In accordance with his instructions, after a brief stay at the Cape he proceeded to Kuruman, with the view of establishing a mission station still further to the north, where ground had not yet been broken. At Kuruman he found Moffat and his coadjutors hard at work, and remained with them a few months familiarising himself with their mode of operations, making himself acquainted with the Bechuana people — Sechele, chief of the Bakwena, one of their tribes, being favourable to his projects. Sechele was a remarkable man, as had also been his father and grandfather before him ; the latter was a great traveller, and the first who had ever told his people of the existence of a race of white men. During his father's life the two distinguished travellers, Dr. Cowan and Captain Donovan, lost their lives in his territory, and were supposed to have been murdered by the Bakwena, until Livingstone learned from Sechele that they had died from fever in descending the river Limpopo, after they had been hospitably 15G LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. entertained by his father and his people. The father of Sechele was murdered when he was a boy. and a usurper proclaimed himself the head of the tribe. The friends of the children applied to Sebituane, chief of the Makololo, to reinstate them, which he successfully accomplished, Livingstone settled as a missionary among the Bakwena at Kolobeng, and the first time he held a public religious service with them Sechele listened with much attention. Receiving permission to ask questions regarding what he had heard, he inquired if the missionary's forefathers knew of a future judgment, and on receiving an affirmative answer, he said, " You startle me ; these words make all my bones to shake ; I have no more strength in me. But my forefathers were living at the same time yours were, and how is it they did not send to tell them about these things 1 They all passed away into darkness without knowing whither they were going." So eager was Sechele to learn to read that he learnt the alphabet the first day of Livingstone's settlement with him. After he was able to read, nothing gave him greater pleasure than to read the Bible. Isaiah was his favourite book, and he would frequently say, " He was a fine man, that Isaiah; he knew how to speak," At his own request Livingstone held family worship in his hut, in the hope that it might induce his people to embrace Christianity. Speaking of the influence of the example of a chief in all other tilings, he said bitterly, " I love the Word of God, and not one of my brethren will join me." He frequently remarked, with reference to the difliculties in the way of an open profession of Christianity, especially as regarded the number of his wives, the putting away of all of whom, save one, would get him into trouble with their relatives, " Oh, I wish you had come to this country before I became entangled in the meshes of our customs." When at length he deter- mined on publicly uniting himself with the Christian church, SECHELE, CHIEF OF THE BAKWENA. 157 he sent all his superfluous wives to their parents, with all the goods and chattels they had been in the habit of using, intimating that he found no fault with them, but must follow the will of God. Crowds attended to witness his baptism, many of them shedding tears of sorrow over what they termed the weakness of their chief in forsaking the ways of his forefathers. After remaining some years -at Kolobeng with Sechele and his tribe, Livingstone began his great journeys of discovery. When the chief found that the missionary was resolved to leave him, he determined to send his five eldest children to the Kuruman station, that Mr. and Mrs. Moffat might educate them on Christian principles. The mothers and other relations of the children strongly objected to this course, and did what they could to prevent them from going ; but sorry as their father himself was to part with them, as he believed it was for their good, he sent them away. Although no previous intimation had been given of their coming, they found at the mission station a hearty welcome. While the children were thus safe among Christian friends, the father was in danger and trouble. The Boers had already broken up and sacked several mission stations, conquering the tribes which gave them shelter, and carrying away men and women as slaves. But Livingstone afiid the Bakwena escaped until he was absent on his first journey to Lake Ngami, when four hundred armed Boers attacked Sechele, slaughtered a considerable number of adults, and carried away over two hundred children as captives, among whom were two of Sechele's own little ones. The Bakwena defended themselves bravely until nightfall, killing eight of the Boers, when they retreated to the mountains. Under the pretext that Livingstone had taught them to defend themselves, and was consequently responsible for the slaughter of their fellows, the Boers plundered his house, destroyed his books and stock of 158 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. medicines, and carried off his furniture and clothing, and large quantities of stores left by English gentlemen, who had gone northwards to hunt; and sold them to pay the expenses of their lawless raid. Sechele had now no home. He sent tidings of the attack to Moffat at Kuruman by his wife Masabele. She had been hidden in the cleft of a rock over which a number of Boers were firing. Her infant (whom she now carried to Kuruman) began to cry, and terrified lest this should attract the attention of the men, the muzzles of whose guns appeared at every discharge over her head, she took off her armlets as playthings to quiet the child. The letter which her husband sent by her to Moffat tells its own tale. The following is as nearly as possible a literal translation : — " Friend of my heart's love, and of all the confidence of my heart, I am undone by the Boers, who attacked me, though I had no guilt with them. They demanded that I should be in their kingdom, and I refused ; they demanded that I should prevent the English and Griquas from passing (northwards). I replied : ' These are my friends, and I can prevent no one (of them). They came on Saturday, and I besought them not to fight on Sunday, and they assented. They began on Monday morning at twilight, and fired with all their might, and burned the town with fire and scattered us. They killed sixty of my people, and captured women and children and men, and the mother of Baleriling (a former wife of Sechele) they also took prisoner. They took all the cattle and all the goods of the Bakwena, and the liouse of Livingstone they plundered, taking away all his goods. The number of waggons they had was eighty-five, and a cannon ; and when they had stolen my own waggon, and that of Macabe, then the number of their waggons (counting the cannon as one) was eighty-eight. All the goods of the hunters (certain English gentlemen hunting and exploring in the nortli) were burned in the town, and SECHELE, CHIEF OF THE BAKWENA. 159 of the Boers were killed twenty-eight. Yes, my beloved friends, now my wife goes to see the children, and Kobus Hae will carry her to you. — I am, Sechele, the son of Mochoasele." Having sent his wife with the above letter to Moffat, Sechele set out for the Cape, purposing to visit England and lay his case before the Queen. He resolved to tell her of the unjust and cruel conduct of the Boers, and ask her to make them give up the prisoners they had carried away ; but when he reached Cape Town and saw the sea, and learnt its extent and the cost of his intended voyage, he was constrained to relinquish his purpose and return home. His people recovered from their alarm and rebuilt their ruined town, and Sechele became a more powerful chief than before. When Moffat some time after left Kuruman to take letters and other things that Livingstone, who was then on his travels, might need to Linyanti, he called at Kolobeng to see Sechele. The chief was very pleased to see his old friend. When he heard the waggons were approaching he went out, accompanied by his wife and children, to receive his visitors. Moffat and his friend accompanied him home. There was a verandah outside the front of his house, and behind were courts and sheds, in which corn, pumpkins, dried water-melons, and other fruits of the earth were stored. The house was large and convenient, and partitioned so as to make a sitting-room on one side and a bed-room on the other. The floor was hard and clean. Guns, bullet- pouches, and powder-horns hung on the walls. In the sitting-room were chairs and a table, and at a fire the maids were cooking. Clean scoured bowls were placed on the table, and the contents of the pot on the fire soon poured into them. Clean spoons were handed to Moffat and his two companions, Messrs. Edwards and Chapman, with the help of which they quickly consumed their porridge. The 160 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. chief and his wife and children were all neatly dressed, and had a most respectable appearance. As the sun sank in the west a bell was rung to call the people to school. The missionary, anxious to see in what condition the school was, how many availed themselves of its advantages, and what they were learning, went with the chief to the school-house. The appearance of the place was not clean and orderly ; the attendance was scanty. A hymn was sung, when the teacher read a chapter from the New Testament, Moflfat's translation of course ; another hymn was sung, and then began a reading lesson. There appeared a general neglect of learning. The next day Moffat had a long talk of the highest im- portance with Sechele about his own spiritual state, the moral condition of the family, and the aspect of the com- munity generally. The elder children wished to return to heathenism, although they had been under Christian influences in the missionary's family at Kuruman, and had seen its superiority over the religion of their ancestors. This was a great grief to their father, who desired that Moffat would point out to them their folly and wickedness, and endeavour to lead them back into the ris^ht wav. Having finished his visit to his friend, and encouraged hmi to persevere in the faith and practice of the gospel, and having done what he could to establish the wavering chil- dren, and save them from relapsing into heathenism, Moffiit with his party proceeded on their journey. It is interesting? to see, in connection with the foreofoino: record, Mr Mackenzie's account of Sechele when he visited him at Liteyana in 1860 : — "Two days after our departure from Kanye we reached Liteyana, which was then the residence of the Bakwena tribe under the chief Sechele. Our reception here was gratifying; the chief himself made his appearance at the waggon, and politely greeting us in English fashion, offered us also the African welcome of an SECHELE, CHIEF OF THE BAKWENA. 161 ox for slaughter, which was accordingly shot on the spot. Secliele was the finest specimen of the Bechuanas which I had yet seen, being tall and well made, with a good head, an open countenance, and unusually large eyes. His dress was somewhat singular. At one time he appeared in a suit of tiger-skin clothes made in European fashion. On another broiling day he was dressed in an immense Mack- intosh overcoat, with huge water-boots. After a youth of romantic adventure and great hardship, Sechele found himself at the head of the Bakwena, then considerably reduced owinsc to recent wars and dissensions. In 1842 he was first visited by Dr. Livingstone, who was to exer- cise so much influence over his mind. The doctor after- wards resided with the Bakwena, and Sechele gave himself to instruction, and proved himself an apt scholar. I should say there is no native in Bechuana land better acquainted with the Bible than Sechele. I have heard Dutchmen describe with amazement his readiness in finding texts in both Old and New Testaments^ but especially the former. " After some three years' probation Dr. Livingstone admitted Sechele into the church by baptism. So long as the encouraging and stimulating influence of his teacher was near to him, this chief's conduct would seem to have been all that could be desired ; but this consistency was not kept up after the Dutchmen had attacked his town, and he was left alone to pursue his own course amid the querulous taunts of his own people. He was well-nigh alone in his tribe in his professioii of Christianity ; and many of his people refused to see more in it than a vain desire to make himself a 'white man.' Then the rain-making and other customs were still carried on in the town, and at the expense of a younger brother of the chief called Khosilintsi. But if this person paid for the rain, and otherwise performed the ' orthodox ' customs every year, he would, in point of fact, be the preserver of the town, and its virtual head in the 11 162 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. public estimation. I believe Secliele's first compromise of principle ^vas an interference to arrest what he supposed would lead to the total subversion of his power. He resolved himself to send for rain-makers, and pay them out of his own cattle. At first this compromise was secret and un- acknowledged, but it became gradually known in the country that * Sechele was now making rain.' By and by the secrecy was thrown aside, and he openly assisted in the performance of heathen ceremonies. "But it must be borne in mind that all this time this singular man was most exact in the observance of private and family prayers, and stood up regularly every Sunday to preach to the Bakwena. His position seemed to be one w^hich he has not been by any means the first to occupy — that Christianity might be engrafted upon heathen customs, and that the two would go together. For instance, he him- self would go with the people in their rain-making ceremonies, but he Avould not neglect at the same time to pray to God. He would use charms and incantations, wasliings and purify- ings according to the old rule, and yet profess faitli in Him whose blood cleanseth f rom all sin. The Bible, in short, did not require him to give up the customs of his ancestors although it required him to believe in the Lord Jesus Christ. He could be an orthodox Bechuana and a good Christian at the same time. This was a position which he took up, and the tenor of many of liis discourses. I have spent many of the hours of night with tliis clever chief in the earnest discussion of these points. When one after another his arguments failed him, he has said to me, ' You have con- quered : your idea of the Christian life is the right one, but was I not alone 1 What is one man against all the Bakwena 1 ' ' How hard it is for us all, Sechele, and for me as well as for you, to believe that God with us is greater than all who can be against us ! ' ' Munare ' (Sir), he replied with feeling, ' not hard for you — you are a mis- SECHELE, CHIEF OF THE BAKWENA. 163 sionary ; your faith is great j but hard for me, who am chief of a heathen town.'" At the time of Mr. Mackenzie's visit, Liteyana was under the care of missionaries belonging to the Hanoverian Society. These German missionaries w^ere active, devoted men. " Besides attending to the acquisition of the language, they had built a dwelling-house for themselves and another for the chief. The latter was neatly finished, and Sechele, who had been to Cape Town and had seen the interior of many English homes, was very careful in keeping everything in order. Masabele, his wife, w^as well dressed, and if not quite abreast of her husband as to politeness, was very kind, and interested herself much in making inquiries about our relatives in England. We were introduced to Sechele's family, some of whom had been to Kuruman, and had resided for a time in Mr. Moffat's house. Like the chief himself, these young people were kind, intelligent, and pleasant, but entirely lacking in decided views or strong preference as to religion. Compromise seemed the motto of all" CHAPTER XXL SECOND AND THIRD VISITS TO MOSELEKATSE. jOFFAT'S close and continued application to his task of translating the Scriptures into the Sechuana tongue interfered so seriously with his health that by the time he had completed the Second Book of Kings he was almost incapacitated to proceed. He felt himself that he needed some relaxation and change, and the Directors of the London Missionary Society, afraid he was killing himself with overwork, urged him either to revisit England or take a holiday at some of the seaports of the colony. With his characteristic devotion to duty he declined these invitations to what he considered ease and idleness, and determined to go and see his old acquaintance Moselekatse, who was known to occupy the country to the north of the River Limpopo, and try the effects of change of air there. At the same time he resolved to convey letters and supplies to Livingstone, who was now exploring un- known regions, and engaged in his memorable journey across the African continent. If he returned safely from the West Coast, it was desirable that supplies should reach him at Linyanti, and Moffat hoped to get Moselekats*^ t.o aid him in forwarding them. VISITS TO MOSELEKATSE. 165 Two travellers — Mr. Chapman, whose name has been mentioned before, and a Mr. Edwards — Avere proceeding northwards, in May 1854, on a hunting and trading ex- pedition, and Moffat joined them. Mr. Chapman thus refers to the circumstance : " At Kuruman we found Mr. Moffat in rather indifferent health, suffering from a peculiar affection of the head, brought on by close application to his laborious studies in translating the Bible. On learning that Moselekatse's was our destination he determined to accompany us. He had previously decided on accepting an invitation which that chieftain had given him, but until our arrival had given up the idea of going this year." They left Kuruman on the 22nd of May, and travelling by easy stages reached Sekome's Town on the 19th of June. Here Messrs. Edwards and Chapman changed their original pur- pose, and resolved to part company, one to go in a north- west direction, the other to pursue a north-easterly course to the country of Moselekatse. Having determined on this plan, they drew lots for the choice, and it fell to Mr. Edwards to visit theMatabele chief. On the 21st, Edwards accompanied by Moffat started for their destination. There was no road or track to guide them, and they had to have recourse to their compass in threading their way through the prairies of long grass, through dense forests, and across rocky ravines and hills. At length they met with some natives who were subject to the Matabele king, and whom they sent forward as messengers to the nearest , village to announce that Moffat (or Moshete, as they pro- nounced it) of Kuruman w^as seeking Moselekatse. Although those who heard the message had never seen Moffat before, they were familiar with the name, and assured him that the king had long been inquiring after him, and would receive him with delight. A week afterwards they reached his royal residence. Nearly twenty years had passed since the bar- barian monarch and the missionary had before met. The 166 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. travellers were not greeted with the martial display which took place on the occasion of Moffat's first visit ; still the welcome was hearty, and the scene impressive. Moffat's narrative of the entire visit is most graphic and interesting: — "When we at last reached Mattokottoko, we found him sick, and with difficulty brought to the porch leading to his residence. I saw his condition, and while with one hand he eagerly grasped mine, he appeared deeply affected, and drew his mantle over his face with the other, unwilling, I suppose, that his vassals, who sat in silence at a distance, should see the hero of a hundred battles weep, even though it were for joy. After becoming composed, he gave full expression to the joy he felt on seeing me once more. Pointing to his feet, he said, ' I am very sick, but your God has sent you to heal me.' Though we had passed several of his towns, and had been two weeks conversant with his people, no one dared to whisper, ' Moselekatse is sick.' The fact was too sacred to be pronounced by vulgar lips. Though he had not been out of his house for some time before, he sat the livelong day (for it was yet early when we arrived) looking at us getting everything ready for the Sabbath. And a season of rest was indeed most acceptable, after a most harassing month's journey from the Baman- quato, during which we were very often obliged to use our axes from the time of unyoking till halting for the night, cutting our way through thickets. "As Moselekatse very naturally felt anxious to be restored to health, I engaged to prepare for him suitable medicine, provided he would, like myself, drink no beer, and eac only the kind of food I prescribed. To this he most willingly assented. The means used were, by God's blessing, successful, and in a couple of weeks he was on liis feet again, to his great joy and that of his people. There I remained for more than four weeks, having daily intercourse with the groat chief, whose kindness was unbounded. But VISITS TO MOSELEKATSE. 167 he would not listen to my plan of going to Sekeletue's country in search of Livingstone. He started objections, and raised every bugbear he could think of. Though he had been at war with Sebetoane, the father of Sekeletue, he had no idea that they would do me harm, but the deadly miasma of the country beyond he thought a sufficient reason for my not attempting the journey. I assured him that nothing of that kind should deter me from undertaking it. " During the time already elapsed, although I was not idle, I could not prevail on Moselekatse to allow me to proclaim to him and his people the truths of the Gospel. As he could refuse me nothing that I thought proper to ask, he would give evasive answers, and endeavour to assure me that he believed the word of God was good for him, but at the same time hinting that his nobles and warriors might not like it from the principles of peace it inculcated. But I was aware that they were really desirous of hearing those principles inculcated which they knew had had a salutary influence on the mind of their master ever since my last visit, more than twenty years before. Though at that time I was barely able to reach his understanding, my strong remonstrances with him to modify the severity of his government had produced so thorough a change in his views, that the cruel and revolting forms of execution were nearly obsolete, while a sense of the value of human life and the guilt of shedding human blood characterised his measures to an extent his subjects had never before witnessed. "They knew nothing about the nature or requirements of the Divine word ; for to harbour the idea that there was a God greater than Moselekatse would be viewed as the veriest madness, and expose any one to the danger of being hanged. His people, though nearly all youths and children when I last visited him, knew that their yoke had been made lighter in consequehce of some influence or charm 168 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D, which I had infused into the heart of their monarch, and hence the general joy my visit imparted to all ranks. It ■was difficult to account for his reluctance to allow me to preach to his people, except it was from the impression that the exhibition of the character of the Divine Being — life, death, and immortality — would repress the martial spirit of his warriors, whose highest happiness was to fight for or die for Moselekatse, the son of Machobane. His hand, like that of Ishmael, was against every man, and every man's hand against him, and to his soldiers (and every man of the Matabele is a soldier ready to grasp the weapon at a moment's notice) he looked for the defence and security of his kingdom. It was natural for me to feel melancholy, situated as I was, surrounded with multitudes of savages who loved me, and yet I could not instruct them. I tried at times to look morose, while he would try in vain to make me smile. I used to say pleasantly that if he would not hear of my Lord and Master he should not have me, neither would I receive the shadow of a present from him, but that I should one of these mornings shoulder my gun and march off to Sekelete's country. I cannot now describe the pro- cess by which I at last overcame his objections. The incident was unexpected and interesting. He gave full permission for me to preach to him and his warriors the Gospel of salvation. " Daily, at a minute's warning, they were assembled before me, and nearer to him, who sat at my left hand, than they dared to approach on any other occasion. Never in my life did I witness such riveted attention whilst I, amid the stillness of the grave, published to them the Word of God. The people of Moselekatse exhibit characteristics of intelli- gence far above the neighbouring tribes. Numbers were arriving daily at headquarters, and returning to the difierent towns of his vast dominions to l)ring news and convey orders and instructions, so tliat what was preached in the VISITS TO MOSELEKATSE. 169 presence of Moselekatse was conveyed to the extreme ends of his territories ; some who heard it at second-hand published to others at a distance the strange news that had been brought to the ears of the Matabele. I felt that my prayers had been answered, and that I had obtained my heart's desire. After concluding the first day's service I turned to Mosele- katse, and laying my hand on his shoulder, said, ' You have now made me happy ; I want nothing else that you can give; I shall sigh no more.' 'How,' he asked, 'can you sigh when I and my kingdom are at your disposal % You must preach daily, and receive my presents also.' " This visit had extended over a month, but as Moffat wanted to forward Livingstone the letters and supplies, he w^as now wishing to be gone. The king put every possible obstacle in his way, but found him so resolved that the only resource was to go with him, as he did not wish to be separated from his friend " Moshete." Accordingly, on the day that Moffat started Moselekatse appeared, and without any ceremony or asking any permission, told his men to help him into the missionary's waggon. The king's own new waggon followed, but he preferred the missionary's, and made himself quite at home, taking possession even of the bed. Among his walking attendants were many of his principal men, twenty women carrying large calabashes of beer on their heads, and others carrying karosses and food. The want of roads made the travelling very unpleasant to the king ; he could walk but little, and as the waggon jolted ^ and tilted over the uneven ground he was unmercifully tumbled about and bruised. At last the travelling was brought to a sudden stop. Some men who had been sent forward to find water returned with the intelligence that it would take the oxen four days to reach the next supply of water, and that it was in a part of the country infested with the tsetse. Moffat told the kins that if he would allow him to take some of 170 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. the Matabele to help to carry the things, he would walk to Linyanti with them. "If you go," said Moselekatse, "I will go too. I cannot walk ; more men must go, and they shall carry me, that I may remain with you." "Well," said Moffat, " if you will give me enough men to carry all Livingstone's goods to Linyanti, I and my men will return with you." To the arrangement thus proposed the king at length agreed. A selection of the men Lest acquainted with the country was made, who were repeatedly instructed what they would have to do. Placing the hags, parcels, and boxes on their heads and shoulders, with shields and spears in their hands, they marched off on their journey through, perhaps, as wild and desolate a region as can well be found — through forests, over mountains and morasses — to the country of those who were their enemies. They performed their duty faithfully, leaving the goods on an island near the Zambesi Falls, where the Makololo took charge of them, and where Livingstone found them nearly a year after- wards. While Moffat remained with the king waiting the return of the messengers to Linyanti, he preached several times. The king always listened, but nothing seemed to make much impression on him. Towards the end of October, the men having come back from Linyanti, the missionary took his leave. The king pressed him to prolong his stay, pleading that he had not seen enough of him, and that he had not yet shewn him sufficient kindness. " Kindness !" replied Moffat, "you have overwhelmed me with kindness, and I shall now return with a heart overflowinsj with thanks." Leavingf him a supply of suitable medicines to keep his system in tolerable order, and admonishing him to give up beer- drinking, and to receive any Christian teacher who might come as he had received him, the missionary took his departure. VISITS TO MOSELEKATSE. 171 Moselekatse himself went with the waggons for some distance, and then with great reluctance said "Good-bye." He took Mr. Moffat's hand at parting, and said with emphasis, "May God take care of you on the road, and bring you safe to Kuruman and Ma-Mary (Mrs. Moffat), Tell her how glad I have been to see you." Just at the last moment Moffat became very unwell. This caused the king great distress. He ordered an escort of men to go with him for the first hundred and fifty miles ; and six of them had to go on until they could return and say that *' Moshete " was quite well again. We get one solitary peep of the missionary on his home- ward journey in Mr. Chapman's "Travels." Giving an account of his return from the north-west, he says : — " I remained at Lupepe until the 12th of November, taking very successful lessons from the Bushmen in honey-hunting and stalking game. When nearly giving up all hope of meeting my friends, Moffat and Edwards, I received a letter from the latter informing me of their arrival at Sekome's Town. Upon this I immediately saddled horses and rode to meet them. On arriving at Sekome's I found Mr. Moffat, with a patriarchal white beard, working hard at a new axle for his waggon. On the 15th of November we took rather a melancholy leave of Mr. Moffat, who imme- diately trekked southward for Kuruman, while on the following day we steered back into the wilds, not well knowing our own destination." By this journey Moffat's ♦ health was much improved, his intercourse and friendship with the people of the interior were cemented and extended, and he looked forward with hopeful assurance to the early extension of Christianity to these distant regions. The visit of Livingstone to England in 1856, after his memorable walk from Loando to Quillemane — from the shores of the Atlantic to those of the Indian Ocean — gave a fresh impetus to the cause of Foreign Missions in this 17-2 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. country. The great object he aimed to enforce upon the public mind was the elevation of the natives of Africa ; to him " the end of the geographical feat was the beginning of the missionary enterprise." The London Missionary Society redoubled their generous exertions, and resolved to extend their labours by establishing missions among the Matabele and the Makololo. Moffat, in his home at Kuruman, received the news with great gladness. He was asked whether he could go to Moselekatse with any missionaries who might be sent out to settle in his country, and stay a few months until they were fairly established. Moffat replied that he was sure, if the king was still alive, he would gladly welcome missionaries to live in his country ; and altnough he was now advanced in years, he set out at once, with all the ardour of youth, for the Matabele country, in order to obtain Moselekatse's consent to the settlement of the missionaries among his people. Moffat felt the paramount necessity of giving to the pro- posed mission the full weight of his influence and authority, in order to secure for the new teachers the confidence both of the king and of his people. At the same time he endeavoured to make careful provision for the future aid and comfort of those brethren who would thus constitute the advanced outpost of Christianity beyond the limits of civilised communication in that distant re2;ion. " There is one thing," he writes to the directors, " which I think ought not to be lost sight of ; that is, an intermediate station as a connecting Inik between this and Moselekatse, for seven hundred miles is a long stretch in an ox waggon. This station ought also to be sufficiently strong to allow one missionary to itinerate on a large scale ; that is, so as to enable him to go and remain two months at one, and then at another, or more interior station." As Moffat again approached the INIatabele territory, he was gratified to learn that both the king and the people VISITS TO MOSELEKATSE. 173 waited with joyful anticipation to see him. His previous visits, especially the last, had been of great service to the Matabele ; they had themselves heard what the missionary had taught, and his teaching had made the king more lenient and forgiving, and had influenced him to modify his severe measures. The only wish now was that Moffat might not relax in his counsels, and that the king might become a still better ruler. Moselekatse extended to his visitor a cordial and unre- served welcome, and once more the voice of the Christian teacher was heard pleading with the monarch on behalf of the captive and the oppressed. ^ Owing to illness, the king was unable to appear much in public, but in his own resi- dence he held long and frequent converse with his old friend and counsellor. At an early interview Moffat made known the special object of his visit, and told the king that the Christians in England, having heard of his willingness to be instructed, had resolved to send him two teachers. The king at once replied, "You must come too. How shall I get on with people I do not know if you are not with me % " Then, snapping his fingers, " By all means — by all means," he said, " bring teachers ; you are wise — you are able to judge what is good for me and my people better than I am. The land is yours, you must do for it what you think is good." He was told that nothing was required but a place where there was a command of water, where the missionaries could live and teach the people ; that they would not look to him for food, but would plant, sow, and purchase what they might require. To this the king assented ; and though the subject was frequently referred to on stibsequent occa- sions, he in no case deviated from his first assent. While Moffat thus obtained the king's consent to receive the mis- sionaries, he took care at the same time to make him fully understand the nature of their duties — that he was not to expect that they would ever become traders, but that he 174 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. would have to look for foreign supplies to those other persons who made it their business to traffic in the country. A striking proof of Moffat's influence over the Matabele king occurred at this time, in the deliverance, at his inter- cession, of a princely captive then in his power. Macheng, the captive, was a young man of about twenty -six years of age, the son of the former king of the Bamanguatos, who was killed in an engagement while Macheng was yet a child. During his minority the boy was under the care of the chief Sechele. While Sechele was absent on a foray some of the Matabele fell upon his undefended town and carried away many captives, among whom was the young prince, then only ten years of age. He had continued a captive for six- teen years, and but for Moffat's interference would in all probability have remained so to the end of his days. When entreated by the missionary for his release, the king said that it was contrary to the custom of the Matabele to return a royal prisoner to his people, but after a long conversa- tion he finally placed the young man at Moflfat's disposal. Straightway Macheng was called. The king, sitting in his arm-chair, said : " Macheng, man of Moffat, go with your father. We have arranged respecting you. Moflfat will take you back to Sechele. That is my wish as well as his, that you should be in the first instance restored to the chief from whom you were taken in war. When captured you were a child ; I have reared you to be a man." Tones so sweet had never before fallen upon the captive's ear. The attendants praised the greatness and goodness of their king ; while, as Moffat left the royal presence to return to his waggon, the shout was raised, " There goes Macheng ; Moffat is taking Macheng to his people." The impression which this liberation of Macheng pro- duced on the surrounding tribes was marvellous. When Mofiat arrived with his charge at Sechele's town, he with the other chiefs of his tribe met them, and forming a pro- VISITS TO MOSELEKATSE. 175 cession marched before them to a sort of natural amphi- theatre, which was ci-owded with at least ten thousand people, all dressed out in their various equipments of war. After Sechele had stood up and commanded silence, he introduced the business of the meeting. One speaker after another followed, expressing in the most enthusiastic language their delight at the return of Macheng from captivity. "Ye tribes, ye children of the ancients," said one of them, "this day is a day of marvel. That which awakes my heart to wonder is to see the Spirit's work. My thoughts within me begin to move. Verily the things I have seen and the^words I have heard assume stability. When I first heard the word of God I began to ask, Are these things true % Now the confusion of my thoughts and of my soul is unravelled. Now I begin to perceive that those who preach are verily true. If Moffat were not of God he would not have espoused the cause of Sechele in receiving his words and delivering Macheng from the dwelling-place of the beasts of prey to which we Bechuanas dared not approach. There are who contend that there is nothing in religion. Let such to-day throw away their unbelief. If Moffat were not such a man he would not have done Avhat he has done, in bringing him who was lost — him who was dead — from the strono- bondao-e of the mighty. Moselekatse is a lion ; he conquered nations, he robbed the strong ones, he bereaved mothers, he took away the son of Khari. We talk of love. What is love % We hear of the love of God. Is it not throuojh the love of God that Macheng is among us to-day 1 A stranger, one of a nation — who of you knows its distance from us? — he makes himself one of us, enters the lion's abode, and brings out to us our own blood." One of the Matabele who accompanied Mofiat and the prince, and in whose charge Macheng had been placed during his captivity, then addressed the meeting in a most 176 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. touching speech. At its close, looking around on the silent multitude, he asked rather sternly, *'Ye tribes, why did ye covet my child '? " and then turning to the missionary with softened tone, " Why did you, Moffat, prevail with the son of Machobane to make me childless ? I shall return to the desert and weep. He is gone from me, but I shall never forget that I am the father of the son of Khari, who is now the son of Moffat." He concluded his pathetic address with some remarks in praise of Moselekatse. The whole scene produced a thrilling effect ; and the minds of the assembly which had been taken by surprise by the presence of the dreaded Matabele among them were in raptures at hearing such expressions of kindly feeling from those who, though distant, had been till then a terror by night and day. Such a demonstration had never before been made in the country, and could not readily be forgotten. CHAPTER XXII. MATABELE AND MAKOLOLO MISSIOIT. ]Sr returning from his third visit to Moselekatse, MofTat went to Cape Town, and met Livingstone (whom he had not seen for six years), then on his way to the Zambesi to prosecute his geographical search, and to choose a site for the ill-fated University Mission in the Shire Valley. A few months afterwards, in July 1858, he had the pleasure of welcoming his own son, John Moffat, who with Messrs. Price, Thomas, Sykes, and Mackenzie, had arrived from England to labour among the Matabele and Makololo Mr. Mackenzie thus refers to Moffat's wel- come : — " Kind friends who were expecting us speedily boarded our vessel, and gave us a very hearty welcome to Africa. One of the first of these was the Rev. Robert Moffat, and we were delighted to meet a missionary whose writings and whose life had been familiar to us from child- hood. Nor were we alone in these feelings. ' Please to introduce me to Mr. Moffat,' said a fellow-passenger to me — a young officer proceeding to join his regiment. 'My mother would be so pleased to hear that I had met him I ' " Here also Moffat received the hearty co-operation of Sir George Grey, Her Majesty's High Commissioner, who 12 178 LIFE OF ROBERT MOFFAT, D.D. warmly encouraged the proposed plans for extending Christianity and commerce to the interior tribes, and who arranged with him for establishing a postal communication with the Zambesi vid Kuruman. Having completed all the preparations which human foresight could devise for the success of the enterprise, he started off with the mission party for their destination. At Kuruman they divided — one branch going to the Makololo, the other, under Moffat, to the Matabele. We give the account of the reception and first experiences of the Matabele party supplied by Mr. Mackenzie : — " The missionaries destined to preach the gospel among the Mata- bele arrived at the headquarters of Moselekatse on the 28th October 1859. As pneumonia, a deadly and infectious disease, had broken out among their cattle, as soon as they reached the borders of Moselekatse's country they sent forward a messenger to beg the use of the chief's draught oxen, in order that they might be able to keep their own outside the country until the disease should disappear from among them. They dreaded the consequence of associating their arrival in the country with the coming of a disease which had produced such ravages wherever it hitherto had appeared. At first the chief invited them to come on, with the assurance that no one would blame them even if the disease did break out ; but afterwards, on a second messenger being despatched to him, he took the warning, and expressed his thanks to the missionaries for their interest in his pros- perity, and promised to send them assistance. ''Instead of oxen, however, to pull the waggons, he sent men, avIio took to their tasks cheerfully, but after all were not able to compensate for the absence of the steady and patient oxen. The party certainly presented a novel ap- pearance, with Matabele soldiers in the place of oxen, and the sides of the waggon covered with shields and spears. Having also the nightly noise of the men at their camp-firea MATABELE AND MAKOLOLO MISSION. 179 close to the waggons, and witnessing daily the slaughtering and eating of the cattle with which the chief kept his soldiers supplied, the young missionaries and their wives became somewhat accustomed to the Matahele before they reached their destination. At length the chief was pleased to accede to the request of the missionaries, and sent his draught oxen to relieve the soldiers and bring forward the waggons to his encampment. " Durino; the first two months after the arrival of the mis- sion party in the Matabele country their position was a yQYj unpleasant and trying one. After the first civilities were over, the manner of both chief and people completely changed. Confidence and regard gave place to distrust and unconcealed aversion. One morning, about three weeks after their arrival, the missionaries observed an unusual stir about the chief's quarters. He was leaving for another locality — the waggons were already moving ; and yet the guests had received no intimation or explanation from Moselekatse. Having no oxen in the country, they were of course fixtures where they stood. Mr. Moffat resolved to ascertain the meaning of this movement, and followed the receding party for some distance for that purpose. But as soon as he approached the chief's waggon, he was turned back by the attendants of Moselekatse. The old attachment 'between the chief and his friend was for a time entirely inoperative. "As to the young missionaries, their first impressions of Moselekatse were very unfavourable. They were disap- pointed at the manner of their reception. Instead of generosity, or even friendliness, they met v/ith excessive selfishness, meanness, and duplicity. Instead of their ima- ginary 'noble savage,' they found a greedy, unreasonable, cunning old man. But they had to content themselves with the exercise of patience, a virtue which is needed every- where, but nowhere more than in the establishment of a 180 LIFJ& OP ROBERT MOFPAT, D,D. new mission in Soutliern Africa. Insulting messages were now sent to them from the chief. They were told that they were spies, and had come to find out the resources of the Matabele country ; they must pay the chief for his assist- ance in pulling their waggons during the latter part of their journey ; one waggon-load of goods must be given to him at once, etc. For about two months the mission party were virtually prisoners ; they were forbidden to leave the waggons or to kill game, and the Matabele were commanded not to sell them food, or even milk for their coffee. They asked permission to purchase cows ; the chief replied he had ivory but no cows for sale, and he wished in return guns and ammunition. Determined not to compromise their character at the very outset, the missionaries refused to purchase a single pound of ivory. They explained that other men would come to trade with him ; they had come to teach him and his people." The chief reasons for this disaffection are easily given. When Moselekatse engaged to receive the missionaries, he took the precaution to send messengers to the chief of the country in which the Kuruman station is situated to inquire into the whole scope, bearing, and results of mission work. He had heard Moffat's case ; he would now hear the chief's view of the matter in whose country he had so long lived and laboured. The report sent back by the messengers was not favourable. The missionaries were blamed for the com- plications of the natives with the Boers ; the missionaries, it was said, had been the means of bringing the Boers into the country. The opinion, therefore, was that if they were allowed to settle and build among the Matabele, other white men would come and in the end take the land. Hence the opposition on the part of the people. The opinion does not seem to have been shared by Moselekatse, but he had liis own grievance. Moffat's visit had been so pleasant to him, and so profitable also, that he thought the residence of MATABELE AND MAKOLOLO MISSIOX. 181 Moffat's son in the country could not fail to be of advantage. He did not see that a mere visitor might render services and bestow favours which could not be expected from a person coming to reside in the country for the purpose of carrying on regular missionary work. The king had one view of the matter, the missionaries another. The kin