CHAPTER VI.

THE SEMINARY.

MAE YOHANAN.--STANDARD OF SCHOLARSHIP.--ENGLISH BOOKS READ IN

SYRIAC.--EXPENSE.--FEELINGS OF PARENTS.--DOMESTIC DEPARTMENT.--DAILY

REPORTS.--PICTURE OF A WEEK DAY AND SABBATH.--"IF YOU LOVE ME, LEAN

HARD."--ESLI'S JOURNAL.--LETTER FROM PUPILS TO MOUNT HOLYOKE

SEMINARY.--FROM THE SAME TO MRS. C. T. MILLS.

When Mar Yohanan returned to Persia after his visit to the United

States, in 1843, Prince Malik Kassim Meerza, who could speak a little

English, asked him, "What are the wonders of America?" He replied, "The

blind they do see, the deaf they do hear, and the women they do read;

they be not beasts." Having visited Mount Holyoke Seminary, he often

said, "Of all colleges in America, Mount Holy Oke be the best; and when

I see such a school here, I die;" meaning that then he would be ready

to die. When he brought her first boarding scholars to Miss Fiske, he

said, "Now you begin Mount Holy Oke in Persia."

As she sought to reproduce one of our female seminaries, as far as was

possible in such different circumstances, it seems fitting to enter

somewhat into the minutiae of its arrangements.

Resemblance to similar institutions at home is not as yet to be sought

in the standard of scholarship, though that is rapidly advancing. In an

unevangelized community, the people move on a lower level. Not only

social condition, but morality and education, feel the want of the

elevating influence of the gospel. A seminary that commences operations

by teaching the alphabet must advance far, and climb high, before its

graduates will stand on a level with those whose pupils were familiar

with elementary algebra when they entered; yet its course of study may

be the best to secure the usefulness of its members in their own

community. If ragged village girls, untutored and uncombed, studying

aloud in school hours, and at recess leaping over the benches like wild

goats, now study diligently and in silence, move gently, and are

respectful to their teachers and kind to each other, a thorough

foundation has been laid; and if, in addition to that, the literary

attainments of the lower classes to-day exceed those of the pupils who

first left the school, the superstructure rises at once beautifully and

securely.

Leaving out the Bible,--which has been already spoken of,--to the

original reading, writing, singing, and composition; have been added by

degrees, grammar, geography, arithmetic, and theology; with oral

instruction in physiology, chemistry, natural philosophy, and astronomy.

But we should neither understand the attainments of the pupils, nor the

source of their marked ability as writers, did we not notice that, as a

reward for good conduct during the day, their teacher was accustomed to

translate orally to them, at its close, at first simple stories, and

then such volumes as Paradise Lost, The Course of Time, and Edwards's

History of Redemption. To these were added such practical works as

Pike's Persuasives to Early Piety, Pastor's Sketches, and Christ a

Friend; and the pupils understood books a great deal better in the free

translations thus given, than in the more exact renderings issued from

the press. Baxter's Saints' Rest, poured thus hot and glowing into a

Syriac mould, was more effective, at least for the time, than the same

after it had cooled and been laboriously filed into fidelity to the

original.

The Seminary was unlike similar schools at home in the matter of

expense. In 1853, the cost for each pupil was only about eighteen

dollars for the year, including rent, board, fuel, lights, and clothing

in part; and as this was paid by the American Board, education to the

people was without money and without price. We have already alluded to

the efforts of the teachers to train up the people to assume this

expense themselves.

Let us now trace the progress made in getting the pupils away from the

evil influences of their Persian homes. In 1843, besides her six

boarding pupils, Miss Fiske had a few day scholars; next year she had

still fewer; and the year after that, they were dropped entirely. Many

wished to send their daughters in this way; but she was decided in her

refusal to receive them, because thus only could the highest good of

the pupils be secured. At first, so great was her dread of home

influences, that she sought to retain them even in vacation; but she

soon saw that their health and usefulness, their sympathy with the

people, and the confidence of the people in them, required them to

spend a part of the year at home. This also gave their teachers a good

opportunity to become acquainted with their friends and neighbors, and

a door was opened for many delightful meetings with women, in which the

pupils rendered much assistance. It also secured the influence of the

parents in favor of what was for the good of their daughters, and made

them interested in the school. During Miss Fiske's entire residence in

Persia, fathers rarely disregarded her wishes concerning their

daughters in her school.

The only time that the teachers were ever reviled by a Nestorian father

was in the case of a village priest. He came one day to the Seminary to

see his daughter, and because she did not appear at once,--she was

engaged at the moment,--he cursed and swore, in a great passion, and

when she did come, carried her home. No notice was taken of it, and no

effort made to get her back; but three years after, the first

indications of his interest in religion were deep contrition for his

conduct on that occasion, and a letter full of grief for such treatment

of those who had come so far to tell him and his of Jesus. He at once

sent his daughter back, and three weeks after she too came to the

Saviour, and even begged, as a favor, to have the care of the rooms of

the teachers her father had reviled. Since then, the priest has written

no less than three letters, as he says, to be sure that so great

wickedness was really pardoned, it seemed to him so unpardonable.

The circumstances of the Seminary required a domestic department. It

was difficult, in Persia, to have girls only ten years old take charge

of household affairs; yet a beginning was made; but how much labor of

love and patience of hope it involved cannot be told to those who have

not tried it. At first, their one hour of work each day was more of a

hinderance than a help; but gradually, through watchfulness and much

effort, they were brought to do the whole without the least

interference with their regular duties in school. They were thus

trained to wait upon themselves, and so one deeply rooted evil of

Oriental life was corrected. This practice also relieved the school of

the bad influence of domestics, while it prepared the pupils for lives

of contented usefulness among a people so poor as the Nestorians.

Besides, in this way they acquired habits of regularity and punctuality

such as they never saw in their own homes.

But while these Western habits were inculcated, such of their own

customs as were harmless were left untouched. They were carefully

taught to do things in their own way, so as naturally and easily to

fall into their proper place at home.

At first, in their daily reports, Miss Fiske dared not ask any question

the answer to which she could not ascertain for herself. The earliest

she ventured to put was, whether they had combed their hair that day.

The pupils all stood up, and those who had attended to this duty were

asked to sit down. The faithful ones were delighted to comply. The

others, mortified and ashamed, remained standing; but if one of them

tried to sit down, a glance of the eye detected her. This simple method

laid a foundation for truthfulness and self-respect; and from this the

teacher gradually advanced to other questions, as their moral sense

became able to bear them, till, when they could answer five

satisfactorily, such as, "Have you all your knitting needles?" "Were

you at prayers?" "Were you late?"--things that could be ascertained at

once,--they thought themselves wonderfully good, little dreaming how

much the teacher did not dare to ask, lest she should lead them into

temptation. After the first revival, she could ask about things that

took place out of her sight; and now this exercise is conducted in the

same way as in our best schools at home. There is very little

communication now between them in the school room. In 1852, there were

only five failures on this point for four months, and those by new

scholars. Dr. Perkins wrote, that year, "The exact system in this

school, and the order, studiousness, good conduct, and rapid

improvement of the pupils, in both this and the other Seminary, are

probably unsurpassed in any schools in America."

In reply to a request for the picture of a day in the Seminary, Miss

Fiske writes, in 1862,--

"You ask for a day of my life in Persia. Come, then, to my home in

1854. You shall be waked by the noise of a hand-bell at early dawn:

twenty minutes after, our girls are ready for their half hour of silent

devotion. The bell for this usually finds them waiting for it, and the

perfect quiet in the house is almost unbroken. At the close of it,

another bell summons us to the school room for family devotion, where,

besides reading the Scriptures and prayer, they unite in singing one of

our sweet hymns.[1] In a few minutes after this, another bell calls us

to breakfast, and, that finished, all attend to their morning work.

Tables are cleared, rooms put in order, and preparations made for

supper--the principal meal in Persia; then for an hour they study

silently in their rooms. At a quarter before nine o'clock I enter the

school room, while Miss Rice cares for things without. We open school

with prayer, in which we carry to the Master more of our little cares

and trials than in the early morning. My first lesson is in Daniel,

with the older pupils, while two other classes go out to recite in

another room. Yonan stays with me, for I want him to help and be helped

in these Bible lessons. The class enjoy it exceedingly, and the forty

minutes spent on it always seem too short. The other classes now come

in, and all study or recite another forty minutes. After that, a short

recess in the yard makes all fresh again. The older classes then study,

while one of the younger ones has a Bible lesson with me on the life of

Christ. Each time I go over it with them I find things which I wonder I

had not perceived before. It is delightful to hear them express their

own thoughts of our blessed Saviour. We trace his journeyings on maps

prepared by the pupils, and they study the Scripture geography of each

place. After this, one class recites ancient Syriac to Yonan, and

another, in physiology, goes out to Miss Rice, leaving me to spend

forty minutes with the older girls on compositions. At present the

topic is, "The Christ of the Old Testament;" and I am thankful that I

studied Edwards's History of Redemption under Miss Lyon. This done,

fifteen minutes remain for a kind of general exercise, when we talk

over many things; and then the noon recess of one and a half hours

allows the girls to lunch, see friends, and recreate, till fifteen

minutes before its close, when they have a prayer meeting by

themselves. [Footnote 1: At first, only one hymn was printed on a

separate sheet; then a little hymn book of five,--as many as Luther

commenced with at the Reformation. Now the hymn book contains about two

hundred hymns, and some of the pupils can repeat them all.]

"In the afternoon, Miss Rice takes charge of the school, and I have the

time out. At present the first hour is given to writing; soon astronomy

will take its place. Recitations in geography follow till recess, and

after that singing or spelling. The last hour, I go in and hear a

lesson in Hebrews. On this Epistle we have full notes prepared in

Syriac, and we study it carefully, in connection with the Old

Testament. Miss Rice also has a lesson in Judges, and then all come

together for the daily reports, more as a family than a school. There

is still an hour before supper for mutual calls, knitting, sewing, and

family duties. After supper and work are over, and they have had a

little time to themselves, come evening prayers. Then they have a short

study hour in their rooms, followed by the half hour for private

devotion, which closes the day.

"Of course, at another time, the studies might be somewhat different.

The hours that Miss Rice and I are out of school we spend in seeing

visitors, holding prayer meetings, going out among the women, and

sometimes devote a whole day to a distant village."

Having thus looked in on a day of study, let us, through the same

glass, take a view of the Lord's day. The letter is dated December,

1855.

MY DEAR FRIEND: I have learned here that He who fed five thousand with

the portion of five can feed the soul to the full with what I once

counted only crumbs. May I give you one of the Master's sermons? A few

Sabbaths ago, I went to Geog Tapa with Mr. Stoddard. It was afternoon,

and I was seated on a mat in the middle of the earthen floor of the

church. I had already attended Sabbath school and a prayer meeting with

my pupils, and, weary, I longed for rest. It seemed as if I could not

sit without support through the service. Then I remembered that after

that came my meeting with the women readers of the village; and O, how

desirable seemed rest! But God sent it in an unexpected way; for a

woman came and seated herself directly behind me, so that I could lean

on her, and invited me to do so. I declined; but she drew me back,

saying, "If you love me, lean hard." Very refreshing was that support.

And then came the Master's own voice, repeating the words, "If you love

_me_, lean hard;" and I leaned on him too, feeling that, through that

poor woman, he had preached me a better sermon than I could have heard

at home. I was rested long before the services were through; then I

spent an hour with the women, and after sunset rode six miles to my own

home. I wondered that I was not weary that night nor the next morning;

and I have rested ever since on those sweet words, "If you love me,

lean hard."

But I intended to tell you of our Sabbaths in school. Saturday is the

girls' day for washing and mending, and we are busy all day long. Just

before sunset, the bell calls us to the school room, and there we

inquire if the last stitch is taken, and the rooms are all in order. If

any thing is still undone, the half hour before supper sees it

finished. After leaving the table, every thing is arranged for the

morning, and then we have a quiet half hour in our rooms. After this,

half the pupils come to Miss Rice, and half to me. Each has a prayer

meeting, remembering the absent ones, also the Female Seminaries in

Constantinople, South Hadley (Mass.), and Oxford (Ohio). All retire

from these precious meetings to their "half hour," as they call it, and

before nine o'clock all is quiet, unless it be the voice of some one

still pleading with her God.

The first bell, Sabbath morning, is at half past five, when all rise

and dress for the day. Morning prayers are at half past six; then comes

breakfast, and, our few morning duties being done, the girls retire to

study their Sabbath school lessons, and sometimes ask to meet together

for prayer. At half past nine, we attend Syriac service in the chapel.

The Sabbath school follows that, numbering now about two hundred

pupils. About two thirds of our scholars are teachers in it, and it is

a good preparation for teaching in their homes. Those who do not teach

form a class. We then go home to lunch, flavored with pleasant

remembrances and familiar explanations of the morning service. The

afternoon service commences at two o'clock, and our Bible lessons an

hour before supper, though some are called earlier, to help us teach

the women who come in for instruction. At supper, all are allowed to

ask Bible questions, and before leaving the table we have evening

prayers. At seven o'clock, Miss Rice and I go to the English prayer

meeting, while the pupils meet in six or seven family meetings, as they

call them, the inmates of each room being by themselves, and the pious

among them taking turns in conducting them. If any wish to come to us

after this, we are glad to see them; and often this hour witnesses the

submission of souls to God.

Besides these there is a weekly prayer meeting on Tuesday evening, a

lecture on Friday afternoon, and on Wednesday, as well as Sabbath

evening, the school meets in two divisions for prayer.

The following journal, kept during the revival, in 1860, by Esli, an

assistant teacher, forms an appropriate continuation of this interior

picture of the Seminary:--

"_February 1st_. To-day, a part of the girls wrote compositions on

'anger,' and a part on 'the gospel.'

"_3d, Friday_. John was here to-day writing to Mount Holyoke Seminary,

and attended our noon prayer meeting. In the afternoon, Deacon Joseph

of Degala preached from the words "King of kings and Lord of lords." In

the evening, Mr. Coan sung with us, and we read the weekly report of

our conduct.

"_5th, Sabbath_. In the forenoon, Dr. Wright preached from Acts ii. 37.

He said that we must know what sin is; that we are sinners; and that we

cannot save ourselves. In the afternoon, Priest Eshoo preached from

Luke xv. 32. The evening prayer meetings were very pleasant.

"_9th_. A blessed morning. Some of the girls are thoughtful. This was

seen in the quiet at table and the silence in the kitchen. The work was

done both earlier and better than usual. During the study hour, the

voice of prayer sounded very sweetly in every room. When the girls

walked in the yard, it was very quiet, and so when they came in. Our

noon prayer meeting was very pleasant; Miss Rice said a few words on

the shortness of time. While Hanee prayed, some wept. When Miss Rice

dismissed us, no one moved; all were bowed on their desks, weeping. She

then gave opportunity for prayer, and while I prayed, all were in

tears. The girls have kept all the rules well to-day. This evening, the

communicants met with Miss Rice, and the rest with Martha. Miss Rice

read about Jonah in the ship, and said a few words; after that, Raheel

the teacher prayed. Then Hanee spoke a little of her own state, and

asked us to pray for Raheel of Ardishai, who is thoughtful. I spoke,

and asked them to pray for Hannah and Parangis, who are in my room.

"10th. The state of our school is the same. Mr. Cochran preached on the

faithfulness of the Jews under Nehemiah, when they rebuilt Jerusalem.

After meeting he told us that the members of the Male Seminary spent

yesterday as a day of fasting and prayer, and many rose confessing

their sins. One very wicked man, also from the village, asked them to

pray for him. After work was done in the kitchen this evening, a little

time remained, and the girls there asked to have a meeting. With

gladness of heart I knelt and mingled my tears with theirs, as though

I, too, were commencing the work. Afterwards Mr. Coan came and sung

with us, and we read the accounts of the week."

Esli, the writer of the above, is the daughter of Yohanan, a pious man

in Geog Tapa, who for a time was steward of the Seminary. She was one

of the first fruits of the revival of 1856, and graduated after Miss

Fiske's return to America. She has since been a most faithful assistant

of Miss Rice, and is very much beloved by the pious Nestorians. But the

following letter to Miss Fiske, from her own pen, dated April 1859,

will form her best introduction to the reader:--

"When I recall your love to me, my heart is full. I remember the times

when we knelt together before our Father in heaven, in godly anguish

for priceless souls. Especially do I remember when God first came near

to me, how you shared my sorrow by day and by night, and pointed me to

Him who bled for me. After you brought me to Christ, you showed me the

helps to a Christian life; that I must pray not only in my closet, but

also in my heart, when at work or studying, that God would keep me. O

that I had heeded your counsels more!

"This winter the Lord led me to see my cold state. For a time the

Saviour's face was hidden; then it seemed to be midnight; but I looked

above, and the darkness fled. I saw him standing with open arms, and

quickly I threw myself into those arms. Tears of joy fell from my eyes,

and by the grace of God I was enabled to go forward day by day. Secret

prayer has since been very pleasant to me.

"We have had pleasant seasons of prayer in our school this winter, and

we trust that some souls have been born again. I have the care of a

circle of girls in the kitchen. They work well, and keep it clean. I

think you know that such work is difficult, but if you were to come in

you would find every thing in order. Every Wednesday we scour all the

shelves and the doors.

"The girls have made the yard very pleasant; but one thing is wanting

there: we miss you at the cool of the day, walking in it to see if any

evil has grown up in your garden.

"I went to my village in vacation; the prayer meetings there were very

pleasant, and I enjoyed much, praying with the women alone. Our seasons

of family devotion also were delightful. In the morning we read the

Acts in course; and as each read a verse, my father asked its meaning.

When he went away to preach, I used to lead, and we then read the

portion for the day, in the book called 'Green Pastures for the Lord's

Flock.'

"In the school we have studied Ezra, in connection with Haggai and

Zechariah, and are now in Nehemiah. In the New Testament we are on

Paul's third journey, and have nearly finished Scripture geography and

theology."

The Seminary keeps up a Christian intercourse with the institution at

South Hadley, as the following letters will show; and the beautiful

melodeon in the sitting room is a tuneful testimony to the liberality

of Holyoke's daughters.

"Many salutations and much love from the school of Miss Fiske to you,

our dear sisters of the school at Mount Holyoke. We rejoice that there

is such a great institution full of holy words and the warm love of

Christ: we hear that many of you have an inheritance above, and are

daily looking forward to it. We want to tell you how glad we are that

the Holy Spirit has come among you, and that God has turned so many to

himself. Though we are great sinners, we rejoice exceedingly in the

success of the work of God in every place; and we beg you to pray that

the Holy Spirit may visit us also, and our people, and strike sharp

arrows into flinty hearts, that they may melt like wax before the fire.

Blessed be God, that though we had become the least of all nations, and

adopted many customs worse than the heathen, and our holy books were

carefully laid away and never used, yet he put love into the hearts of

his servants, that they should come to this dark land. We are greatly

obliged to you and to your people for so kindly sending us these

missionaries. They have greatly multiplied our books, and, as we trust,

brought many souls to Christ. Some of us, formerly, knew not who Christ

was, or whether a Redeemer had died for us; but now he has gathered us

together in this school of godly instruction; and some of us are

awaking to our sins, and to the great love God has shown in sending his

Son to die for us. We thank God very much that we know Jesus Christ,

the only Saviour.

"Again, we want to thank you for sending Miss Fiske to teach us the way

of life; we love her because she greatly loves us, and desires our

salvation. Every day she takes much trouble that we may be the

daughters of God. But her burdens are so great, that we fear she will

not remain long with us, unless some one comes to help her. And now we

have a petition to present: we hear that in many of you dwelleth the

spirit of our Master, Jesus Christ; and that you are ready to leave

home and friends, and go to distant lands, to gather the lost sheep of

Christ. Dear sisters, our petition is, that you will send us a

teacher.[1] We shall greatly rejoice if one comes, and will love her

very much. We ask this, not because we do not love Miss Fiske. No! no!

this is not in our hearts; but she is weak, and her work is more than

she can do alone. We shall expect one to come, and pray God to bring

her to us in safety. [Footnote 1: Miss Mary Susan Rice, already

mentioned in these pages, went out this same year (1847), from the

Seminary in South Hadley.]

"Please remember us in your closets and in your meetings, and ask your

friends to pray for us and for our people. Farewell, beloved sisters."

The following extracts are from a letter written by them, in 1848, to

Miss Susan L. Tolman, now Mrs. Cyrus T. Mills of the Sandwich Islands,

and formerly of Ceylon:--

"Much love from the members of the Female Seminary of Oroomiah to you,

our dear Miss Tolman. We are very glad to find one who loves us so

much, and prays for us. Our delight in your letter was greater than we

can express. Miss Fiske came in joyfully with it in her hand, and while

she read, it seemed as if you were present, inviting and drawing us to

Christ.

"Give our love to all in your favored school, and ask them to pray for

us. We love all those dear ladies, because they have been so kind to

us, and have been willing that Miss Fiske and Miss Rice should leave

them, and come here for our sakes. Though they were dear to you, we

think that now they have come to us, your joy in them is greater. We

hope to hear of many of you carrying the leaves of life to the dark

corners of the earth.

"Dear Miss Tolman, you said, 'You love Miss Fiske, you must also love

Miss Rice.' Did you think that we would not love her? We love them

both, not only for leaving their friends to come to us, but also

because they are full of the love of our dear Redeemer.

"We have heard that you are going to India. We are glad, and love you

more for it, because the love of Christ constrains you to this, and

thus in spirit you come very near to our dear teachers. We entreat

Almighty God to be with you, and bring you in safety to the place he

appoints for you, that you may be a light among a dark people. We hope

that when there you will not forget us, but write us about your work,

and about the daughters of India, whether they love you much or not.

Tell your friends not to sorrow for you, but to rejoice that they have

a friend ready to go and teach those who know not Christ. The Saviour

guide you in all your labors."

Those who aided Miss Lyon to carry out her large-hearted plans in New

England, little dreamed that offshoots from the vine they planted would

so soon be carried to the ends of the earth. Who does not admire that

grace which, in this missionary age, raised up such a type of piety to

be diffused over the globe? Doubtless it will undergo changes in

Persia, as it has done already; but the devout student of Providence

will watch its growth with interest, and its developments will not

disappoint his hopes.

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