CHAPTER VII

THE PALM TREE IS NOTED FOR ITS UTILITY

The uses to which the different palm tree varieties are put are

something marvelous in the extreme. There is nothing like it in all the

vegetable world. All parts are utilized, from the trunk and branches to

the sap. From the branches they make cages for poultry, and fences for

gardens. From the leaves they manufacture couches, baskets, bags, and

mats. From the fiber they make thread, ropes, and rigging. From the sap

is manufactured a drink, while seeds are ground up for provender for

camels.

The following will show some of the many uses of the various kinds of

palms: Fuel, clothing, building material, tents, cages, crates, fences,

thatching, bridges, masts, boats, oars, canes, umbrellas, umbrella

sticks, couches, baskets, bags, matting, mattresses, hammocks, pillows,

cushions, carpets, sail cloth, oakum, paste-board, kites, thread,

fishlines, bowstrings, ropes, rigging, tables, stands, chairs,

bedsteads, cradles, window blinds, brooms, brushes, utensils, cooking

vessels, weapons, shields, tools, hooks, spear tips, arrow heads,

needles, fans, ornaments, hats, bonnets, musical instruments, paper,

writing paper, candles, wax, resin, tannin, dying materials, medicines,

tonics, refreshing drinks, vinegar, sugar, starch, meal, bread, sago,

syrup for cooking, substitute for salt, oil for butter, oil for light

and lubrication, and for making soap. And the carnal ingenuity of

depraved man has even discovered how he can get drunk on the fermented

juices. Besides all these a substance is used in tanning leather. The

shell of the stems is used for making gutters, timber for flooring and

wharf material, stems for blowpipes for poisonous arrows. One kind of

palm is used in the construction of rude suspension bridges. Another

affords a substitute for ivory. One part is used for fattening hogs. It

is said that the various uses are declared to be three hundred sixty.

Thus we see that it could be of some use about every day in the year.

Reader, are you flourishing like this, and good for something every day

in the year?

God certainly intends us to be useful. It means something to fill one's

sphere in the world as Christ intended. There is something more to do

than to plow corn, milk cows, and feed hogs; something more than to keep

house, wash clothes and scrub floors. There is more at hand than the

mere avocations of life, necessary as some of them are. God never called

anybody to labor alone for the perishable things of this life. "A man's

life consisteth not in the abundance of things which he possesseth." The

real business of every Christian is primarily to serve God, and glorify

Him; the other services are merely incidental. The old shoemaker had it

right. When asked what his business was, he replied: "My business is to

serve the Lord; but I make boots and shoes to pay expenses."

Even those who are shut indoors through feeble health may find avenues

for usefulness, and do service that will tell for eternity. In Pasadena,

Cal., is a blind girl, and almost entirely deaf, yet she applies herself

to the Lord's work, and makes articles for sale, devoting the proceeds

to the foreign missionary work.

A remarkable story has been published in the _Ladies' Home Journal_ of

March 1, 1911, showing what a girl can do without hands and arms.

Through the kindness of The Curtis Publishing Company, we are permitted

to insert the article in this book. It was written by the young lady

herself.

"I was not born a cripple. Even as a child I did not always have to make

hands of my feet. Indeed, till I was nine years old, I not only had arms

and hands like other children, but I was also a strong, healthy, normal

child like my two brothers, who were older than I, and my sister, who

was two years younger. Our family was in poor and humble circumstances

as far back as I can remember. My parents were both English, but my

father became naturalized as a citizen of this country in 1882--the year

in which I was born.

"Since I grew up I have learned that my father and mother were in good

circumstances at the time of their marriage, and for some ten or twelve

years afterward; that my father was a steady, hard-working, kindly man;

and that he and my mother were devoted to one another and were very

happy together. But after the birth of my brothers my mother was taken

ill and was in poor health for a long time. Then, just as she was at the

worst of her illness, my father lost his position, and matters speedily

began to go from bad to worse. A tendency to strong drink, which he had

kept well curbed for my mother's sake, now began to get the better of

him. Her failing health made it impossible for her to look out for him

as she had hitherto done. The new work which he succeeded in obtaining

was hard and distasteful, and the family grew poorer and poorer until at

last there were times when we had not enough of food and clothing, and

the charitable societies of Chicago, where we lived, began to look after

us.

"In the summer just before my ninth birthday, I was one of a number of

children who were sent into the country for a two-weeks' outing by the

managers of a fresh air fund. Those were the two pleasantest weeks of my

life. The beautiful, green country, the grass, flowers, trees, and birds

delighted me. I was well and robust, and I ran and picked flowers and

played and enjoyed myself to the utmost. A few weeks after I came home

from this wonderful outing my mother died, and I became the housekeeper

of the family. I was then just nine years old. I did the work as well as

I could, although there was not much to do nor much to do it with, in

the bare place which we called 'home,' in the basement of a small city

dwelling. Soon after I had lost my mother's companionship I lost my

sister's also, for she was adopted by well-to-do people, whose identity

I did not know and have never learned.

"On the afternoon of the following Thanksgiving day, while my brothers

were playing outdoors and my father and I were alone in the house, I was

puttering about when I found a bottle filled with what I afterward knew

must have been whisky. Being only a child, and possessed of a child's

thoughtless curiosity, I took a long drink from the bottle. The effect

was almost instantaneous. I grew weak and stupefied. At that moment my

father, who was in an adjoining room, told me to go and put some wood on

the kitchen range. I said that I felt sick and could not go, but he

insisted and I obeyed. No sooner had I got the lids off the range,

however, than the combined effect of the liquor and the heat overpowered

me, and I fell forward upon the open fire, unconscious.

"My younger brother, who came in from play and lifted me off, saved me

from death. But at the hospital it was found necessary to amputate both

my arms. The burns about my neck and chest were severe, but not serious,

and two months later I was discharged from the hospital. A state society

for the care of children had already arranged with my father to take

full control of me. A fund contributed to by generous people far and

near was raised for my support and education, and after spending some

months in a nursery I became an inmate of the Home for Destitute

Crippled Children in Chicago.

"In this home I was given instruction in the common school studies, and

I learned to write and sew with my feet. After four years I was

transferred by the Illinois Home Society to the care of a private family

in Wisconsin, where I lived for eight years, going to the public school

and practically completing the high school course. During all this time

I continued to learn how to make hands of my feet, and I have kept on

perfecting myself in this necessary acquirement ever since. It has, of

course, taken a great deal of perseverance and determination, and has

required constant effort and practice, coupled with no little physical

skill and suppleness. But it must be borne in mind that for nearly

twenty years I have been without hands and arms, and that during most of

this time I have had to wait on myself. So my feet have been in almost

continual training. I have never found a task too hard to undertake nor

too tedious to finish, and no one appreciates the truth of the old

saying, 'Where there's a will, there's a way,' better than I do.

"As a result, I have learned to dress myself, almost completely. I can

take a bath by myself, wash my face, brush my teeth, put on most of my

clothes, and comb my hair when it is not too long. I can put on and take

off my eyeglasses. I can use the scissors to cut paper, cloth, or any

other material with which I am working, and then thread the needle, knot

the thread and do the necessary sewing. I can sweep and dust, mop and

scrub, and even blacken stoves. I can sketch and draw, although I have

never had a lesson in these accomplishments and have acquired the little

knowledge and skill I possess in this art solely by practice. In the

same way I have also learned to sharpen my own pencils, opening and

closing the knife myself. I have even made articles of furniture, such

as small bookcases and writing desks, sawing all the lumber, driving the

nails, putting on the hinges, and finally varnishing the completed

article. In short, I do with my feet almost anything that others do with

their hands.

"At the close of my high school course I found myself, at the age of

twenty-one, left practically on my own resources. The fund which had

been raised for me was exhausted, the obligation of the state society

which had taken charge of me had ceased, my father had passed away, my

brothers were poor and could not help me, and my sister had gone out of

my life. For a while I earned a little money by selling my drawings,

name-cards and other work. Then I gave exhibitions, in homes and

elsewhere, of my skill with my feet. Eventually I found it possible to

attend Taylor University at Upland, Indiana, and while there the hope I

had long cherished of some day being able to be of some help to poor,

deserving, crippled children took shape and my life work was made plain

to me.

"A Home for Disabled Children was planned and eventually started in

Maywood, Illinois. I took special studies to qualify me to handle

properly and capably the work of financial secretary of the Home. During

the year and a half between the starting of the Home and the writing of

this article five children have been cared for and a great deal of

improvement has been observed in all of them.

"It is not the intention to overcrowd the Home with children, or make it

institutional in any way, but to give them a real home with good care

and Christian training, and also an education which will enable them to

become self-supporting. In this way I hope to show that even a girl

without arms, born and raised under the most unfavorable circumstances,

can accomplish much good by lending a 'helping hand' to other cripples,

and thus make their lives better, sweeter and more useful."

This lady's name is Kittie Smith, and the written article would be much

more interesting could we accompany it with the dozen or more

illustrations in the _Ladies' Home Journal_, where she is seen writing a

letter, using the telephone, making fancy-work, drinking water at

dinner, using the typewriter and cutting out material for a dress.

Pictures of her drawings, the desk, the table and quilt she made are

also given.

Here is a lady, educated, trained, and equipped for a life of special

usefulness, who has had to battle through difficulties which would tend

to discourage the stoutest hearts. Yet, in spite of all, she is engaged

in Christian work and proving to the world what one is enabled to do who

will.

We have lately seen the half-tone picture in _Popular Mechanics_, of a

man who had lost both legs and both arms in a railroad accident, yet he

makes his living by selling the pictures which he paints. He brings

into requisition his chin and the stump of his right arm in handling the

brush.

About fifty years ago there was a member of the British Parliament by

the name of Cavanaugh. This man was born with no legs whatever and with

no arms, save stumps half way up to his elbows. His penmanship was good,

using a false hand for his writing. He was wheeled in each time by a

valet, and was the only member who was allowed to address the Parliament

without standing.

There are some men who will not down, even from the standpoint of the

world. May we not take a lesson from these "unfortunates" and rise above

every impediment, and yet succeed in the kingdom of God?

How many powerful revivals have occurred, when it was discovered that

they were the result of the faithful, intercessory praying of some

shut-in saint, who had on the prayer list the very ones who got saved!

Let me cite a quotation from Charles G. Finney's Revival Lectures:

"A pious man in the western part of this state (New York) was sick with

consumption. He was a poor man, sick for years. An unconverted merchant

in the place had a kind heart, and used to send him now and then

something for his comfort, or for his family. He felt grateful for the

kindness, but could make no return, as he wanted to do. At length he

determined that the best return he could make would be to pray for his

salvation. He began to pray and his soul kindled, and he got hold of

God. There was no revival there, but by and by, to the astonishment of

everybody, this merchant came right out on the Lord's side. The fire

kindled all over the place, and a powerful revival followed, and

multitudes were converted.

"This poor man lingered in this way for several years, and died. After

his death, I visited the place, and his widow put into my hands his

diary. Among other things, he says in his diary: 'I am acquainted with

about thirty ministers and churches.' He then goes on to set apart

certain hours in the day and week to pray for each of these ministers

and churches, and also certain seasons for praying for the different

missionary stations. Then followed, under different dates, such facts as

these: 'Today,' naming the date, 'I have been enabled to offer what I

call the prayer of faith for the outpouring of the Spirit on----church

and I trust in God there will soon be a revival there.' Under another

date, 'I have today been able to offer what I call the prayer of faith

for such a church, and trust there will soon be a revival there.' Thus

he had gone over a great many churches, recording the fact that he had

prayed for them in faith that a revival might soon prevail among them.

Of the missionary stations, if I recollect right, he mentions in

particular the mission of Ceylon. I believe the last place mentioned in

his diary, for which he offered the prayer of faith, was the place in

which he lived. Not long after noting these facts in the diary, the

revival commenced, and went over the region of country, nearly I

believe, if not quite in the order in which they had been mentioned in

his diary; and in due time news came from Ceylon that there was a

revival of religion there. The revival in his own town did not commence

till after his death. Its commencement was at the time when his widow

put into my hands the document to which I have referred. She told me

that he was so exercised in prayer during his sickness, that she often

feared he would pray himself to death. The revival was exceedingly great

and powerful in all the region; and the fact that it was about to

prevail had not been hidden from this servant of the Lord. According to

His Word, 'The secret of the Lord is with them that fear him.' Thus,

this man too feeble in body to go out of his house, was yet more useful

to the world and the Church of God, than all the heartless professors of

the country. Standing between God and the desolations of Zion, and

pouring out his heart in prevailing prayer, as a prince he had power

with God, and prevailed." (Finney's Lectures, pp. 112, 113).

Fanny Crosby was blind, yet see how she has blessed the world with her

thousands of beautiful hymns, written even down to her old age. Let the

weak ones look up and take on fresh courage. "My grace is sufficient for

thee," and "He giveth more grace," are promises that should encourage

those who are seemingly shut off from opportunities of service.

"Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with thy might." The avenue to

God in prayer, and the way to hearts are still open. Be of some service

still. Like the palm tree, every Christian can be of much use in the

world.

Three young ladies had just graduated from school and were talking over

their ambitions in life. One said her great ambition was to be an author

and write some great book. Another said her ambition was to be an artist

and paint some great picture which might be hung up in some gallery for

people to see. The other young lady was silent, and hung her head. Her

teacher saw her and remarked that she had not yet expressed her

ambitions in life. Finally, she replied: "I know that I do not amount to

much, and that I have not much talent, but I was just thinking that my

greatest ambition is so to live in this world, that when Jesus finally

sees me coming, He can say, 'There comes one who has filled just the

niche in the world that I wanted her to fill.'"

As all parts of the palm tree are utilized, so will all of the palm tree

saint be consecrated to God, so that God may call upon him at any time

for any service which He in His infinite wisdom may require. But it will

take a complete yielding up of all one's parts; his spirit, soul and

body; his hands to work, his feet to walk, his eyes to see, his ears to

hear, his tongue to talk, his mind to think, his heart to love, his

talents, time, and earthly store at God's disposal, his family, his

service, his all simply abandoned to the Holy Ghost.

Reader, this is the way to be useful, and the way to have all there is

of you used. If you are not thus consecrated, look into your experience.

Fifty years ago seven shoemakers in a shop in the city of Hamburg said,

"By the grace of God we will help to send the gospel to our destitute

fellow-men." It is said that in twenty-five years they had established

fifty self-supporting churches, had gathered ten thousand converts, had

distributed four hundred thousand Bibles and eight million tracts, and

had carried the gospel to five million of their race. How many men would

it take like that to carry the gospel to the world in twenty-five years?

Mrs. Adelaide L. Beers, wife of Rev. Alexander Beers, principal of the

Free Methodist Seminary at Seattle, Wash., has furnished the following

information concerning a family who moved to Seattle a number of years

ago. It beautifully illustrates the thought before us of utility in the

Christian life. It not only illustrates utility itself, but like the

palm tree, utility of all parts.

Mr. and Mrs. M----, formerly of Goldendale, Wash., had a family of six

boys and two girls. Having received the blessing of entire

sanctification, and wanting their children educated for God, they felt

they could not endanger their souls by placing them in worldly,

Christless schools.

They owned a farm at Goldendale, but had little means available. They

were not daunted, however, by the difficulties in the way, but with the

heroic spirit of the "ancient worthies," they arranged to move to

Seattle. The mother took the train, while as many as could, rode in a

large wagon, and the others walked, leading several horses and cows. In

turn they rode and walked, making the wearisome journey across the

mountains, filled with hope and courage for the future. Soon after the

mother's arrival in Seattle, a girl baby was born, being the ninth and

last child.

The first year of their stay in their new home was one of great hardship

and self-denial. They lived on the plainest food, while every member of

the family except the baby worked very hard to obtain a livelihood. The

two older girls were already saved and sanctified and were placed at

once in the Free Methodist Seminary. The boys were soon entered as

students, and one by one converted to God. Two of the little boys, with

knee trousers were clearly saved in the children's meeting which was

regularly conducted by Mrs. Beers.

A few years of consecrated service and Christian education have passed

and we sum up the results. A faithful father and mother have trained

their family for heaven, and gladly yielded their all to Christ. The

mother has left the toils and cares of earth, and has gone to be with

Jesus. One is now at the head of the Free Methodist missionary work in

China. Another has been accepted as a missionary to China by the General

Missionary Board and is to labor with his brother. One of the daughters

is a successful missionary, laboring with her husband, who is at the

head of the missionary work in Japan. She received her call while a

student in the Seattle Seminary. Another heard the Macedonian call and

gladly left all to go to China. One son is filling the principal's chair

at the Free Methodist Seminary at Spring Arbor, Mich., while another is

principal of a high school in Seattle. All the family are saved, and are

proving the Scripture true: "Train up a child in the way he should go,

and when he is old he will not depart from it." While Sister M---- has

finished her work and gone home to heaven, "her children rise up and

call her blessed."

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