a few nights later, was no less interesting. I noted down a few

sentences, as one after another reported, which will show what

kind of work has been done by our students during the summer.

One young woman said, “When I first spoke to my scholars about

temperance, they did not know what I meant. I would not allow any

one to sign the pledge until I was sure he understood it. I read

temperance stories, etc. I found one lady using snuff and toddy,

who said she didn’t know as there was anything about _drink_

in the Bible. She thought the Lord would forgive such a little

thing. A minister said he never saw drink to be such a bad thing.

He would not sign the pledge, but I have since heard that he is

going to try to establish a temperance rule in his church. I got

28 signers to the pledge.”

Mr. T. said: “I got 48 names to my pledges; most of them were

young people, some of them children. I tried not to receive any

unless they thoroughly understood it. I met some opposition from

the old folks, but some of them signed. One young man fifteen

miles away came in and signed. He was afterward taken sick, and

the doctor prescribed toddies, but he stoutly refused them. I

think many can be depended upon. There is no other such work

being done in the county.”

Mr. H.: “My work was not so great as I think it should have been.

The community was very wicked, most of the older ones hung back,

24 signed, most of them my scholars. I took my pledge to school

every day, and to Sunday-school. I told them very plainly what is

meant by signing the pledge, or more would have signed, I found

the very small ones understood it as well as the older ones. Some

are so poor they cannot get drink.”

H. T. T.: “I have not much of a report. Did not find one who

believed in temperance. Went to the older ones first, but they

were not willing to sign. I secured 12 signers. Might have had

more, but did not take the small ones. One minister said he had

looked at it a long time, and thought it would be well to present

it to his people, but would not sign. Another minister _did_.”

There are ministers here as well as elsewhere who are willing to

preach, on the Sabbath, a purer type of Christianity than they

exemplify in their home life during the week.

C. J. T.: “I did not make an effort at first. I was invited

to their “Loving Society.” I went with my Bible, pledge and

statistical essay in hand. I put in _a good deal of vengeance_

and converted a good many right there. Got 25 names. At close

of school I got some more; in all 47. We must keep this subject

before them. A Baptist Convention was held there. I got three

ministers to sign. Mr. Tanner labored with one minister who wrote

out a resolution, and secured its passage in Convention, that

their members should not drink.”

Miss C.: “I presented the subject to my Sunday-school. Had a

meeting at night. Many of the parents came. I read about Daniel

_purposing_ in his _heart_, and then sung ‘Dare to be a Daniel.’

The first one to sign was a man about fifty years old; 24 signed.

The next Saturday I went ten miles into the country and spent the

Sabbath. 26 signed there. One man, who had no children and was

well off, but spending his money rapidly for drink, signed and is

now saving his money. I went to Lake to help Mr. T. Many signed

his pledge there. One little boy at Forest wanted to be a Daniel

and signed. He was snake-bitten, whiskey was prescribed, but he

refused to drink it even after he was told that that would not be

breaking his pledge. He recovered. Most of my signers were among

the older ones.”

Other reports were as interesting as these, but I am afraid I am

writing too much now. I have taken these reports in the order in

which they were given. After hearing from all our students, I may

send you the number of signers to the pledge, secured during the

summer by them.

* * * * *

AFRICA.

* * * * *

MENDI MISSION.

A Heathen Bundoo Dance and a Retreat.

BENJAMIN JAMES, M.D., GOOD HOPE STATION.

Dr. James, who accompanied his two children to Freetown, whence

they returned to this country, in care of Mr. Snelson, on his

way back to the mission, made a brief visit to Mr. Gomer and the

Shengay Mission of the United Brethren. After speaking of the

excellent religious and industrial work accomplished at that

mission, he gives this account of a Bundoo women’s dance, which

he chanced to see in that vicinity.

Have patience with me while I relate a curious sight that I

accidentally witnessed at a town near the mission, showing

the power for good exercised by this little band of Christian

workers. About ten o’clock in the morning on Tuesday, the beating

of a country drum was heard afar off. My boy Joseph said to me,

“Let us go and see them cut rice by the beat of the drum,” to

which I consented. We followed the sound of the drum until we

came to the town of Debia, much larger than the one under the

Christian charge of our mission, and governed by a female chief

of the noted Caulker family. In a grove near this town, within

which no male was allowed to enter, proceeded those sounds from

mystic drums which attracted us to this place. Madam Caulker gave

me a very cordial welcome; indeed, her dignified manners made

me almost forget that she was the representative of a heathen

clan. Edibles were set before me, although brought by a little

naked girl; which circumstance was not calculated to improve a

relish for the seemingly palatable food, yet I do assure you I

devoured it greedily. Soon after eating, the drumming ceased

from the forest; then came out a large number of women, with

white cotton bands, two and a half inches wide, tied around

their brows, led by an old woman with a white country cloth

around her, and a white handkerchief tied, covering the frontal

and occipital portions of her head. When they saw me they were

amazed and appeared timid, but this perplexed condition of the

organization was soon removed by the head-woman, who had been

previously summoned into the presence of the chieftess. Soon the

drums, which had attracted me, began to rumble out their peculiar

sounds to dancing thumps, beaten by female drummers, arranged in

dancing order, with their backs towards us, coming from where

they were placed in this array. These same women, who appeared

timid, bashful and reserved a little while before, sung, beat and

stepped to time slowly, motioned with their hands to something

apparently to me in the sky, and moved towards a place where they

were soon to stand.

As they gently and elegantly wheeled in regular order into their

respective places, three well-formed and comely girls, about

nineteen, side by side, tossing their bodies right and left, to

and fro, in a very graceful manner, danced together for nearly

a quarter of an hour. After the triple dance there was a double

one; this was succeeded by a single dance. These three girls were

then withdrawn and other members of the order were selected to

fill their places. Many feats of skill in dancing were performed

by the first three. I noticed that when they danced their supple

limbs were tossed in many enigmatical postures, which drew forth

applause and great laughter from the bystanders, who understood

them. After dancing for an hour before us, the leader of the

mystic sisterhood ordered it discontinued, and they retired to a

capacious bamboo-covered hut to partake of refreshments, which

seemed to have been prepared and furnished by every village

for miles around. Before taking my departure I inquired of the

chieftess who these women were. She replied that they were the

Bundoo women, who were about to remove their place of meeting to

Carter, farther into the interior, because they were molested or

hindered by the advance of Christianity, which is continually

increasing about their old meeting bush. All must acknowledge

this as a triumph for Christianity, and those who contribute to

the support of the Shengay mission ought to rejoice that they

have had the privilege of being instrumental in causing one of

the greatest evils to Africa’s social and Christian advancement

to move back into the forest, there to await the coming day of

its inevitable dissolution, which, I trust, is not far off.

* * * * *

A Visit to the Interior.

REV. A. E. JACKSON, AVERY.

Avery is situated at the head of navigation on the Little Sherbro

river, a beautiful site overlooking a vast scope of country. It

is about forty-three miles from Good Hope, and quite accessible

to any point where we may wish to push our work in future; and

it is hoped that this station will be the centre from which

many stations may be planted still further into the interior at

no distant future. The Little Sherbro river, with its rippling

stream, glides within a few hundred feet of Avery, and flows into

the Big Bargroo river, and the Big Bargroo, with its tributaries,

opens an avenue to any part of Africa accessible by water.

We have a very beautiful little chapel, and it is very well

filled each Sabbath by persons from the surrounding villages

as well as our own. For the most part, all appear attentive to

what is said to them, and when questioned seem to have quite a

clear idea. Through the blessing of Divine providence, three

of the chiefs have come into my church, and I think that they

are hopefully converted. They add very greatly to the interest

of the church, because where the chiefs go their subjects will

follow. By this means I am enabled to reach a great portion of

the heathen element. I have now about thirty-six enrolled upon my

church book, twenty-five of whom I have baptized. It is really

remarkable to see how readily they take hold of the truths of

Jesus. I am also glad to say, that in many of them one can see a

marked improvement in their lives. They are a people that delight

to engage in palavers or quarrels, and I mark a very great change

in many of them in this respect. They seem to desire peace,

and when a palaver comes up they frown upon it with seemingly

sincere indignation. They are also beginning to see the wrong

of polygamy. That of itself is one of the best signs of reform,

for polygamy is one of the prevailing sins of this country. Mrs.

Jackson has been holding meetings for the women, in which great

interest was manifested. So the Lord has been greatly blessing

both sexes.

Quite recently I had a pleasant tour in the Bargroo country. I

was very agreeably surprised to see everything so favorable. In

the first place, the people were as hospitable as one could wish,

and far more so than one could have expected in a heathen land. I

am persuaded to believe that the tribes further in the interior

are much more docile and far more industrious and a finer class

of people than those living on the coast. I visited eight of

their towns, and, with very few exceptions, their villages were

as clean and neat as any I ever saw. Their houses were made of

mud and sticks and covered with bamboo, but all seemed to have

been done in taste. Some of their villages were laid out in a

perfect system. One that especially attracted my attention for

its neatness, and the systematic plan on which it was laid out

was Do-do. It has a population of about fifteen hundred persons.

It is a very beautiful town, situated on a peninsula, with a

fine view of a large extent of country. It is densely populated

and the houses are built close together. Three tall lines of

barricade enclose the entire town, with only three large gates

through which persons can enter. I chanced to stop there all

night. I found the chief a very hospitable man. He entertained me

as best he could, and gave me my supper and a bed to sleep on.

Next morning he sent me my breakfast, which consisted of a goat,

chicken and some eggs. On going to the door I found three men

ready to slay and dress the goat. The interpreter of the chief

accompanied these gifts. He said that the king did not know how

to cook English fashion, and therefore he would advise that I

have it cooked in the English way. This being rather more of a

breakfast than I could consume, I only had the chicken and eggs

cooked. I had the goat made fast and carried him home to my wife,

who I knew would be delighted to have him for a pet.

After I had eaten, the king came to see how I enjoyed my

breakfast. After talking a while he told me that he would be glad

to have a missionary station planted at or near his town, so

that he could send his children to school that they might learn

about God’s law. He then took me around the town and showed me

the barricade. Then he took me on the outside of the barricade

and pointed out to me a very beautiful spot of ground, which he

would give for a mission station. I could only thank him for his

hospitality toward the mission and his seeming love for the work.

On Sunday I preached in a very large village, and I really

believe that every man, woman and child was present, and it

seemed as if they were completely spellbound during the entire

service. It inspires one to put forth greater efforts when

he chances to penetrate into the interior and there see the

difference between these tribes and those living on the coast.

They are not so corrupt in habits from association with the low

class of traders. One thing very remarkable about this people is

that they are not at all hostile toward the light-skinned man

nor the dark-skinned man, but will soon learn to put implicit

confidence in either, and more especially if he speak to them

about Jesus Christ. They, from some source or other, have learned

that there is a Saviour. Even those who have never seen or heard

a missionary themselves seem to be thoroughly informed as to the

objects of this mission.

I am impressed more and more each day that the many years’ work

of our missions in Africa has been a great success. Not only

blossoms but fruits are already seen in the immediate vicinity of

the mission, and far into the interior there has been a silent

influence for good that we knew not of. The labors of the dark

days of our missions were not in vain, but are now being crowned

with the glorious fruits of righteousness, which will only be a

brighter crown for those who have fallen asleep at their post of

duty.

* * * * *

THE INDIANS.

* * * * *

SCHOOL AND CHURCH WORK AT DUNGINESS.

REV. MYRON EELLS, S’KOKOMISH, WASHINGTON TERRITORY.

We have an excellent young man at Dunginess as school-teacher.

Although I never met him until he took charge of the school, I

learned that his reputation was good where he had previously

taught, and he has taken hold of the work among the Indians

wisely and earnestly, and also satisfactorily to the Agent and

the Indians. He has earned an excellent reputation among the

whites in the neighborhood, and has grown in their estimation as

a conscientious Christian since he first went there about nine

months since. Last summer he was married to a lady whose heart

is in the work, and who assists him as she is able. Her health,

however, does not admit of her doing as much as she wishes to do.

In addition to his day-school for the children, he has lately

begun an evening school, three evenings in the week, for half a

dozen of the older Indians who wish to learn. These older Indians

are accustomed to talk English, more or less, some of them quite

well, and hence find it easier to learn than wild Indians would.

He holds services regularly with them on the Sabbath, and on

Thursday evening a prayer meeting has been sustained since last

May; the only one in the county.

The last Sabbath I spent with them, I baptized two of the older

Indians and received them into our church--the first-fruits of

our work there. I have been tolerably well satisfied for a year

that they were suitable candidates for church membership, but

preferred to wait until our teacher could become thoroughly

acquainted with them, as I thought that he could form a more

intelligent opinion after almost daily intercourse with them,

than I could by semi-annual visits. But we agree in our

conclusion.

Last Sabbath we had the privilege of receiving another of our

school-boys into our church here. He is one of our older pupils,

an elder brother of one already a member.

The report of our Sabbath-school for this place, read on

Christmas, showed that three Indian girls had been present every

Sabbath on which there was school during the year, it having been

necessarily omitted on three Sabbaths, and on every one of these

Sabbaths they had recited at least six verses of the Scripture

lesson, and without making a single mistake. This is better than

has ever been done before in the history of the school, only one

having been perfect last year. The average attendance during the

year has been fifty-seven.

* * * * *

THE CHINESE.

* * * * *

CALIFORNIA CHINESE MISSION.

Auxiliary to the American Missionary Association.

PRESIDENT: Rev. J. K. McLean, D. D.

VICE-PRESIDENTS: Rev. A. L. Stone, D. D., Thomas C.

Wedderspoon, Esq., Rev. T. K. Noble, Hon. F. F. Low, Rev. I. E.

Dwinell, D. D., Hon. Samuel Cross, Rev. S. H. Willey, D. D.,

Edward P. Flint, Esq., Rev. J. W. Hough, D. D., Jacob S. Taber,

Esq.

DIRECTORS: Rev. George Mooar, D. D., Hon. E. D. Sawyer,

Rev. E. P. Baker, James M. Haven, Esq., Rev. Joseph Rowell, Rev.

John Kimball, E. P. Sanford. Esq.

SECRETARY: Rev. W. C. Pond. TREASURER: E.

Palache, Esq.

* * * * *

OUR CHINESE HELPERS.

REV. WM. C. POND, SAN FRANCISCO.

I am trying to contrive how, while keeping within our limited

means, to increase our force of Chinese helpers. I am sure that

with reference to immediate results, these who know by experience

the darkness of heathenism, who have themselves trodden the path

out of that darkness into the light of Christ, are better fitted

to lead others along the same path than we could possibly be,

even though we had their language at our tongue’s end. But it

is not easy to provide for these helpers the things needed for

their best efficiency. They ought to be entirely supported by

us, so as to give their whole time to study and to Christian

work; and they need special teachers, since they cannot be taught

in school-hours. First of all, they ought to study the Bible,

and learn how to interpret it; but should add to this, constant

attention to our language, and to the rudiments of geography,

astronomy, and history. I have ventured thus far to appoint only

five: Wong Sam and Chung Ying for schools in this city, Jee Gam

for Oakland, Lee Haim for Sacramento, and Hong Sing for Petaluma.

Besides these, there are many volunteer helpers who, in the

schools, in the Association, in the Bible and prayer meetings,

“instant in season and out of season,” bear their testimony, and

do whatever work they can; for most of our Chinese Christians, I

rejoice to say it, are witnesses and workers for their Lord.

Readers of the MISSIONARY have heard from Jee Gam and

Wong Sam several times heretofore. Hong Sing is the one last

added to our list;--for five years a Christian, and during most

of that time the leader among the pupils in our Bethany school,

and my interpreter when I spoke to them. He understands English

well; talks it quite easily and intelligibly; but when he comes

to write it, like most of our brethren, he gets it twisted badly.

The idioms of his native tongue are very unlike ours. He went to

Petaluma, expecting, for the most part, to support himself as a

house-servant, accepting, however, low wages in consideration

of having time for missionary work; but he found that the

house-work crowded the Lord’s work so hard that he seemed to be

accomplishing little, and was almost discouraged. He wrote, a

month ago, as follows: “I write a few words to let you know that

I have a place and been working a few days; but not a steady

work, because that man was sick; so I take his place till he get

well. It is pretty hard to get a place. And I tell you about

the school. It is very small. Evening I be present at 8 o’clock

and explain to them. After school close I take fifteen minutes

for Bible lesson. I try to explain to them as I can. I thought

I come back to San Francisco, but I will wait a little longer,

as much our people here [many of our people are here], but most

all like gambling. I do not know what is the matter, they wont

come. I heard somebody say, because they have been learning for

awhile, and not understand the words what it meant; so they don’t

come any more. I hope soon to have time to go out to ask come

again. I am very sorry and expends [since you expend] so much

for the school. It seems to be sow, having no reap [seed-sowing,

but no harvest]. Yet ‘my sheep hear my voice.’ We must try

to do the best way.” He concluded that the best way was to

abandon everything else and give himself to mission work, asking

only--since we could afford nothing more--that we pay the cost of

his board; and it is on that basis he is working now.

From one of the letters of Lee Haim, from Sacramento, I give the

following extract: “Now I will tell you the

TRIALS OF WONG THONG

by his father. He has been a member of our Association four

weeks. Three weeks ago his father came into our Association rooms

to find out who leads his son to be a member of our Association,

I made reply to him, ‘It is I.’ Then he answered me unpleasantly,

and said he do not know the regulations of our Christian

Association; but only he knows, whoever believes in Christ

Jesus, they don’t want to worship or serve their own fathers

from generation to generation. That is very bad. And disobey the

parents. Then I ask him: ‘Would you rather your son to serve you

or take care of you in your lifetime, or rather to have your

son’s worship when you died? I perceive that you would rather

your son serve you personally. Nobody needs to be worshipped

after death.’ Then he said he would not converse with me. Then

I said, ‘Well, sir, please to hear me in these few words: Every

one ought to be punished by God who did not put their trust

in Him, and also transgressed the commandment of God by their

tradition. For God has commanded: ‘Honor thy father and mother.’

And another thing; God commanded us not to worship any false

gods. But our fathers, from generation to generation, did not do

as God commanded. For that fact we are in great fear of God. So

we are turned from the bad thing which we did before, and now

are transformed by the renewing of the mind.’ Then he felt very

bad at my words, and departed from me immediately. On Friday,

after Wong Thong was dismissed from school and went back to his

old home, then his father chased him with a hatchet, attempting

to kill him, for his father disliked him to become a Christian.

But Wong Thong’s heart never be fail, I think the Lord God Jesus

Christ is near to protect those who will put their trust in Him.”

OUR SAN FRANCISCO ANNIVERSARY

was held last Sunday evening, February 16th. _The Pacific_ has

the following notice of it:

“At Bethany Church, last Sunday evening, the fifth anniversary

of the Chinese Sunday-schools and Mission schools connected with

that church was celebrated. It was an occasion of rare interest.

Nearly one hundred Chinese were present, and forty-two took part

in the exercises. These consisted of recitations of Scripture and

other religious selections, short original addresses, several

dialogues, and the singing of hymns in English and Chinese.

A quartet of Chinese sung in English with a distinctness of

utterance and harmony which some choirs composed of persons ‘to

the manner born’ might profitably imitate. But the best and

highest joy connected with the occasion lay in the confident

hope that almost all these Chinese had passed from death unto

life--from the selfish and slavish worship of demons to a loving

loyalty to the true God.”

It illustrates the fact that, in spite of adverse prejudices

and public sentiments, men brought face to face with a good

work cannot refuse it the tribute of their appreciation and

sympathy; that our new church has never been so full since its

dedication as on that evening; and that, after two of the brief

original addresses, the applause, though discountenanced, was

irrepressible.

I had proposed to write a thought or two about recent

anti-Chinese legislation; but I fear I have trespassed too much

on your space already; and I am sure that if Congress and the

country can bear the sin and shame such laws involve, our work

can bear whatever of hindrance it may bring to us. It isn’t the

first time that King Canute has tried by his royal chair to

breast a rising tide; but I have been slow to think such folly

was reserved for my own country and this nineteenth century after

Christ.

* * * * *

RECEIPTS

FOR FEBRUARY, 1879.

MAINE, $223.90.

Augusta. Cong. Ch. and Soc. $27.50;----$10 $37.50

Bath. “Cash” 100.00

Falmouth. Second Cong. Ch. and Soc. 7.40

Hampden. H. S. and J. L. 1.00

Limington. Cong. Ch. and Soc. 6.00

Newport. M. S. N. 1.00

Norridgewock. S. D. and J. S. B. 1.00

North Bridgton. Cong. Ch. and Soc. 5.00

Orland. Mrs. Buck and daughter 30.00

Scarborough. “A Friend” 30.00

Winthrop. C. Fairbanks 5.00

NEW HAMPSHIRE, $1,174.67.

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