CHAPTER I

THIRTY YEARS IN MADAGASCAR

OXFORD

HORACE HART, PRINTER TO THE UNIVERSITY

[Illustration: THE REV. T. T. MATTHEWS.]

THIRTY YEARS IN

MADAGASCAR

BY THE REV. T. T. MATTHEWS

OF THE LONDON MISSIONARY SOCIETY

WITH

SIXTY-TWO ILLUSTRATIONS

FROM PHOTOGRAPHS

AND SKETCHES

SECOND EDITION

LONDON

THE RELIGIOUS TRACT SOCIETY

4 BOUVERIE STREET AND 65 ST. PAUL’S CHURCHYARD

1904

PREFACE

For the facts of the historical introduction I am mainly indebted to

the writings of earlier writers and missionaries, and to unpublished

native accounts of the earlier years of the mission and of the

persecutions; for mine would have been almost impossible had it not

been for the labours of those other workers in the same field, and for

the native sources I have mentioned. Without such knowledge as this

introduction gives no correct conception can be formed of Madagascar

and the Malagasy, of the work done for and among them, the present

condition and future prospects of the people, and of the future of

Christian work in the island.

I have been also indebted to a long course of reading on mission work

at large, and on the work in Madagascar in particular. Much of this has

become so mingled with my own thoughts that I cannot now possibly trace

all the sources of it; but I have tried, as far as I could, to make

acknowledgement of all the sources of information to which I have been

indebted, and special acknowledgement of those more recent sources of

information not alluded to in any other book on Madagascar. There are

many things in this book derived from native sources that have not been

utilized before.

Believing that ‘a plain tale speeds best being plainly told,’ I have

tried to tell my story in plain and pointed language, and I hope I have

also been able to tell it graphically enough to make it interesting. My

great difficulty has been condensation; very often paragraphs have had

to be reduced to sentences, and chapters to paragraphs.

One who has spent thirty years in the hard, and often very weary, work

of a missionary in Central Madagascar--not to mention the arduous and

exhausting duties of deputation work while on furlough--with all the

duties, difficulties, and anxieties involved in the superintendence of

large districts, with their numerous village congregations and schools,

could hardly be expected to have much spare time to devote to the

cultivation of the graces of literature or an elegant style. I have

tried to tell my story in a warm-hearted way, being anxious only that

my meaning should be clearly expressed, whatever might be its verbal

guise. I have never been able to understand why, without flippancy

or irreverence, religious topics may not be treated at times ‘with

innocent playfulness and lightsome kindly humour.’ Why, too, should

the humorous side, and even humorous examples, be almost entirely left

out of records of foreign mission work? Such incidents sometimes help

to relieve the shadows by the glints of sunshine, and for this reason

I have ventured to describe the bright, and even humorous, as well as

the dark side of missionary work. I have tried to set forth the joy and

humour as well as the care, the sunshine as well as the shadow.

John Ruskin says: ‘A man should think long before he invites his

neighbours to listen to his sayings on any subject whatever.’ As I

have been thinking on the subject of missions for forty years, and

have been engaged in mission work for thirty, if my thoughts are not

fairly mature on the subject now, and my mind made up on most points

in relation to missions and mission work, they are never likely to

be. At the same time, when an unknown writer asks the attention of the

Christian public upon such an important theme as foreign missions, he

is at least expected to show that he has such a thorough and practical

acquaintance with them as fairly entitles him to a hearing. I hope the

following pages will prove my claim to this consideration. If they

help to create interest in the great cause of foreign missions in some

quarters, and to deepen it in others, I shall feel well repaid for all

the trouble the preparation of them has cost me.

I am deeply indebted to friends for their valuable help and advice, and

render them my very hearty and sincere thanks.

CONTENTS

CHAPTER I.

PAGE

A LAND OF DARKNESS 13

CHAPTER II.

‘THE KILLING TIMES’ 42

CHAPTER III.

FROM DARKNESS TO DAWN 69

CHAPTER IV.

THE MORNING BREAKING 87

CHAPTER V.

BREAKING UP THE FALLOW GROUND 107

CHAPTER VI.

EARLY EXPERIENCES 123

CHAPTER VII.

SHADOW AND SUNSHINE 142

CHAPTER VIII.

DISTRICT JOURNEYS AND INCIDENTS 168

CHAPTER IX.

DEVELOPMENT AND CONSOLIDATION 183

CHAPTER X.

THE DEAD PAST 202

CHAPTER XI.

PROGRESS ALL ALONG THE LINE 213

CHAPTER XII.

GATHERING CLOUDS 229

CHAPTER XIII.

BIBLE REVISION AND ‘AN OLD DISCIPLE’ 248

CHAPTER XIV.

THE LIGHT EXTENDING 267

CHAPTER XV.

THE CONQUEST OF MADAGASCAR 291

CHAPTER XVI.

TRIALS, TRIUMPHS, AND TERRORS 314

CHAPTER XVII.

THE END OF THE MONARCHY 352

CHAPTER XVIII.

THE TRIUMPH OF THE GOSPEL 369

INDEX 381

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS

THE REV. T. T. MATTHEWS _Frontispiece_

MAP OF MADAGASCAR _To face page_ 13

MALAGASY HAIR-DRESSING „ 28

A HEATHEN WAR-DANCE „ 28

THE CAVE IN WHICH THE BIBLE WAS HID FOR

TWENTY YEARS „ 44

THE FOSSE IN WHICH RASALAMA WAS SPEARED „ 44

THE MARTYRDOMS AT AMPAMARINANA „ 51

THE SPEARING AT AMBOHIPOTSY „ 60

THE STONING AT FIADANANA „ 60

THE BURNING AT FARAVOHITRA „ 60

CRIMINALS IN CHAINS, ILLUSTRATING HOW THE

MARTYRS WERE TREATED „ 64

RADAMA I. RADAMA II „ 74

THE ROYAL IDOLS OF MADAGASCAR „ 74

THE PALACE, ANTANANARIVO „ 74

A RIVER SCENE AND A FOREST SCENE IN MADAGASCAR „ 83

HEATHEN MALAGASY „ 110

MALAGASY TYPES: A HOVA PRINCESS. A HOVA

CHRISTIAN. A MINSTREL. MALAGASY

POUNDING RICE „ 112

THE PALACE CHURCH, ANTANANARIVO „ 119

MALAGASY CHRISTIAN WORKERS „ 144

A GROUP OF NATIVE PREACHERS AND EVANGELISTS „ 144

ANALAKELY: CHURCH AND MARKET-PLACE „ 164

THE PIAZZA, ANDOHALO „ 164

MARTYRS’ MEMORIAL CHURCH, FIHAONANA „ 186

THE SPURGEON OF MADAGASCAR „ 186

MARTYRS’ MEMORIAL CHURCH, AMPAMARINANA „ 186

THE MISSION HOSPITAL. MISS BYAM, THE

MATRON. A GROUP OF NURSES „ 195

SUBURBAN CHURCH, OLD STYLE „ 201

SUBURBAN CHURCH, NEW STYLE „ 201

IMERIMANDROSO CHURCH „ 201

MEMORIAL CHURCH, AMBATONAKANGA „ 230

INTERIOR OF THE CHURCH „ 230

AMBATONAKANGA FROM FARAVOHITRA „ 237

ANTANANARIVO ON A FÊTE DAY „ 237

THE QUEEN OF MADAGASCAR ON THE WAY TO

THE LAST REVIEW „ 245

A GARDEN PARTY AT THE QUEEN’S GARDENS „ 245

THE AUTHOR TRAVELLING IN PALANQUIN. THE

MANSE AT FIHAONANA „ 250

FIANARANTSOA, CAPITAL OF BETSILEO „ 267

MALAGASY WORKING THE SOIL „ 267

THE OLD SCHOOL, AMBATONAKANGA „ 279

THE NEW SCHOOL, AMBATONAKANGA „ 279

GROUP OF SCHOLARS, TEACHERS, AND CHRISTIAN

WORKERS „ 279

THE LAST KABARY „ 291

THE QUEEN’S LAKE, ANTANANARIVO „ 291

RAINILAIARIVONY, THE LAST PRIME MINISTER

OF MADAGASCAR „ 300

WILLIAM AND LUCY JOHNSON „ 305

GENERAL GALLIENI „ 320

B. ESCANDE. P. MINAULT „ 353

THE LAST QUEEN OF MADAGASCAR „ 359

THE LONDON MISSIONARY SOCIETY PRINTING-OFFICE „ 364

THE NORMAL SCHOOL „ 364

THE GOVERNOR OF TAMATAVE „ 374

[Illustration: MAP OF MADAGASCAR.]

THIRTY YEARS IN MADAGASCAR

CHAPTER I

A LAND OF DARKNESS

‘He brought them out of darkness.’--PSALM cvii. 14.

Madagascar is the third largest island in the world, about 1,000 miles

long, by 375 at its widest part, with an average breadth of about 250

miles. It has an area of about 230,000 square miles, so that it is

almost four times the size of England and Wales, or two and a half

times that of Great Britain and Ireland, or seven times the size of

Scotland!

This important island is situated in the Indian Ocean, and separated

from the east coast of Africa by the Mozambique Channel, which is some

250 miles broad. It lies between latitude 12° 2’ to 25° 18’ south of

the line, and longitude 44° to 50° east of Greenwich, about 550 miles

to the north-west of the island of Mauritius--the far-famed ‘key of the

Indian Ocean’--some 950 miles to the north-east of Port Natal, and 750

to the south-east of Zanzibar.

‘Although visited by Europeans only within the last 400 years,

Madagascar has been known to the Arabs for many centuries, probably a

thousand years at least, and also, although perhaps not for so long a

time, to the Indian traders of Cutch and Bombay.’ Moreover, some of the

great classical writers of Greece and Rome, such as Aristotle, Pliny

(the elder), and Ptolemy, seem to have heard of Madagascar; though

until a few years ago this had escaped notice, owing to the fact that

the island was known to them by different names.

There is perhaps some ground for supposing that the Jews may have known

of Madagascar, and that the sailors of Solomon, in their voyages in

the ‘ships of Tarshish,’ may have visited that island. ‘Ages before

the Arabian intercourse with Madagascar, it is highly probable that

the bold Phoenician traders’ ventured as far to the south, or at least

obtained information about this great island.

The fact that the Ophir of Scripture, from which came the famous

‘gold,’ is now believed by most high authorities to have been on the

east coast of Africa, renders it highly probable that these ‘ships

of Tarshish,’ with Solomon’s sailors on board, may have visited

Madagascar. If so, it is easy to account for the close resemblance

between certain Malagasy and Jewish customs, such as the scape-goat and

the sprinkling of blood, or rather their practice of soaking a piece of

bulrush in the blood of the bullock killed at the annual festival of

the _Fàndròana_, i. e. ‘the bath,’ and placing it above the lintel

of the door of the hut for its sanctification and protection from evil

influences. The killing of a bullock at the annual festival of the

_Fàndròana_ seems to suggest some slight connexion with the Jewish

sacrifice of a bullock on the day of Atonement. Quarrels were made up,

and binding engagements entered into, over the body of a slain animal.

The Jewish forms of marriage, the practice of levirate marriage, the

Jewish law as to bankruptcy, under which the bankrupt and his wife and

family were sold into slavery for the behoof of his creditors--there

is a Malagasy proverb which says: ‘Pretentious, like a slave of Hova

parentage’--and other usages seem all to point in the direction of

Jewish influences.

There are fifteen different tribes in Madagascar, but the Hova

tribe--that occupies the central province of Imèrina, Ankòva (the land

of the Hova)--was for about a century the dominant one. The Hovas were

not the aborigines of Central Madagascar; these were a tribe or people

called the Vazìmba, who were dislodged by the ancestors of the Hovas,

and who have been extinct for ages. In their heathen state the Hovas

worshipped at the tombs of the Vazìmba, and offered sacrifices to their

shades to propitiate them, as they believed they could harm them or do

them good. The Hovas might be called the Anglo-Saxons of Madagascar, a

race of foreigners who entered the island 1,000, perhaps 2,000, years

ago, and who, strange to say, belong to the Malay portion of the human

family, and are thus allied to the South Sea Islanders.

How the ancestors of the Hovas came to Madagascar is a mystery, as the

nearest point from which it is believed they could have come is the

neighbourhood of Singapore, upwards of 3,000 miles away. Hova tradition

states that their forefathers landed on the north-east coast of the

island, fought their way gradually up into the interior, and finally

took possession of the central province of Imèrina. That is probably as

near the truth as will ever be discovered.

‘About the seventh century, the Arabs of Mecca took possession of the

Comoro Islands, lying to the north-west of Madagascar, and extended

their commerce all over the coasts of that great island; and it was

to a marked extent their language, civilization, and religion which

for centuries dominated the north-west of the island. The great Arab

geographer Edresi, who lived in A.D. 1099, has left among

his writings a description of Madagascar, which he calls Zaledi. The

same author refers to the emigration of Chinese and Malays, who settled

in Madagascar at an epoch which unfortunately cannot now be precisely

determined, but which at least is not so very remote; these were

probably the ancestors of the Hovas.’

Madagascar was first made known to modern Europe by the celebrated

Venetian traveller Marco Polo, in the thirteenth century. He, however,

had never seen or visited the island, but had heard during his

travels in Asia various accounts of it under the name of Magaster,

or Madagascar. He devotes a chapter of his most interesting book of

travels to a description of the island; but he seems to have confounded

it with Magadoxo on the adjoining coast of Africa, as much of what he

relates is evidently confused with accounts of the districts on the

mainland of Africa, and of the island of Zanzibar, since he says that

ivory is one of its chief products, and that it contained elephants,

camels, giraffes, panthers, lions, and other animals which never

existed in Madagascar. The ‘rock’ or ‘rukh,’ a gigantic bird which he

describes, is in all probability the aepyornis, the original of the

huge bird of Sinbad the Sailor, long deemed fabulous. The aepyornis,

now extinct, was a struthious bird allied to the New Zealand moa. It

produced an egg which would fill a gentleman’s silk hat.

It was not until the beginning of the sixteenth century that any

European set foot on Madagascar. Towards the end of the fifteenth

century the adventurous Portuguese navigators, Bartholomew Diaz and

Vasco da Gama, reached the southernmost point of Africa, and rounded

the Cape of Good Hope, thus discovering the sea route to India and

the far East. On the Mozambique coast da Gama found numbers of Arabs

trading with India, and well acquainted with the island of Madagascar.

In A.D. 1505, King Manoel of Portugal sent out a fleet to

the Indies, under the command of Don Francisco de Almeida, who in the

following year sent back to Portugal eight ships laden with spices. On

their way they discovered, on February 1, A.D. 1506, the east

coast of Madagascar. Joas Gomez d’Abrew discovered the west coast of

the island in the same year, on August 10, St. Laurence’s Day, from

which circumstance it was called the Island of St. Laurence, a name

which it retained for more than a hundred years.

During the early times of French intercourse with Madagascar, in the

reign of Henry IV, it was known as the île Dauphiné; this name was

never accepted by other nations. There is, however, every reason for

believing that the name Madagascar is not a native name, but one given

to the island by foreigners. ‘Nòsindàmbo’ (the isle of wild hogs) was

a name sometimes given to Madagascar; but when the Malagasy themselves

spoke of the whole island, they usually called it _Izao rehètra

izao_, or _Izao tontòlo izao_ (the universe). The Malagasy,

like many other islanders, probably thought that their island home, if

not the whole universe, was certainly the most important part of it,

and that the Arabs and other foreigners came from some insignificant

spots across the sea. Another name used by the Malagasy for their

island is _Ny anìvon’ny rìaka_ (what is in the midst of the

floods), a name that might be fairly applied to most islands. This

name, it is said, was engraved on the huge solid silver coffin of

Radàma I, the King of Madagascar, or rather King of the Hovas. On it

he was called _Tòmpon’ny anìvon’ny rìaka_ (Lord of what is in the

midst of the floods).

As might be expected, the accounts given of Madagascar by early

voyagers and writers are full of glowing and extravagant language as

to the fertility and natural wealth of the island. Although these are

certainly very great, they have been much exaggerated.

The earliest known English book on Madagascar was written by Walter

Hammond, surgeon, and published in 1640. The same author published

another book in 1643, dedicated to the Hon. John Bond, Governor and

Captain-General of the island of Madagascar; but who this Hon. John

Bond was, or what right he had to that title, no one seems to know. In

the latter part of the seventeenth century a book on Madagascar was

published by a Richard Boothby, merchant in London. From the preface of

his book we learn that two years before its publication there had been

a project to found an English colony, or plantation, as it was called

in those days, in Madagascar.

Doubtless there were many who mourned over the failure of this project,

just as there are many, and the writer among them, who regret that

the British flag does not wave over Madagascar to-day. Such a state

of matters, they think, would be better for the world at large, and

for Madagascar in particular. In their opinion the British flag, like

the American, represents justice, mercy, and equal rights to all men

of whatever clime or colour. This cannot be said to the same extent

for all symbols of dominion. British and American statesmen seem

still to have a belief--even although at times it may suffer partial

eclipse--that ‘Righteousness exalteth a nation; whereas sin is a

reproach to any people.’ Nations, civilized or uncivilized, cannot

permanently be governed by falsehood and chicanery.

Until 1810 Madagascar seems to have been almost lost sight of by

European nations. In that year the islands of Mauritius and Bourbon,

or Réunion, were captured from the French by the British, under Sir

Ralph Abercromby. When the peace of 1814 was arranged, the island of

Réunion was restored to France; but the island of Mauritius remained

in the possession of Great Britain. Shortly afterwards a proclamation

was issued by Sir Robert Farquhar, then Governor of the lately acquired

colony of Mauritius, taking possession of the island of Madagascar as

one of the dependencies of Mauritius. This proceeding, prompted by the

belief that Madagascar was such a dependency, was discovered to be a

mistake, and all claim to the island was given up.

The slave trade was at that time in full operation in Madagascar.

Malagasy slaves supplied the islands of Mauritius and Bourbon, while

shiploads were conveyed to North and South America, and even to the

West Indies. Slaves could be bought on the coast of Madagascar in those

days at from six to twelve pounds, and sold at from thirty to sixty

pounds for a man, and at from forty to eighty pounds for a woman;

and hence the trade proved a very tempting one to many. It reflects

lasting honour on the British nation that no sooner had Madagascar

come, to some extent, under the influence of Great Britain, through her

possession of Mauritius, than a series of efforts were put forth to

annihilate this vile traffic in human flesh. The attitude of British

officers, consuls, and other officials towards man-stealing has ever

been most uncompromising. Not even their bitterest enemies have

ever dared to accuse _them_ of selling the protection of their

country’s flag to Arab slavers. And it was due, in the first instance,

to the exertions of Sir Robert Farquhar, the able and humane Governor

of Mauritius, that the slave trade with Madagascar was abolished.

At the close of the year 1816 Sir Robert Farquhar sent Captain Le Sage

on a mission to Madagascar, to induce Radàma I to send two of his

younger brothers to Mauritius to receive an English education. They

were sent, and placed under the care of Mr. Hastie, the governor’s

private secretary, who afterwards took them back to Madagascar; and

ultimately became himself the first British Agent to that island,

and one of its best and noblest friends, a friend who has never been

forgotten, notwithstanding all that has taken place in recent years. A

most favourable impression was made on the mind of Radàma I by the way

in which his brothers and he had been treated by Sir Robert Farquhar

and the British.

Advantage was taken of this impression, and Mr. Hastie had instructions

to negotiate a treaty with Radàma I for the abolition of the slave

trade. This he ultimately accomplished by promising an annual subsidy

from the British government of some two thousand pounds; and a present

of flint-locks and soldiers’ old clothes for the king’s army. No act

of Radàma’s life shed such lustre on his reign, or will be remembered

with so much gratitude, as his abolition of the slave trade. Sir

Robert Farquhar, however, contemplated not merely the civilization of

Madagascar, but also its evangelization. With this in view, he wrote to

the Directors of the London Missionary Society suggesting Madagascar as

a field for missionary enterprise, and giving them every encouragement

to enter upon it.

At one of the earliest meetings of the Directors of the Society in

1796 the subject of a mission to Madagascar was taken up; and when

the subsequently famous Dr. Vanderkemp left England in 1796 for

South Africa, he had instructions to do all in his power to further

the commencement of missionary operations among the Malagasy. The

propriety of his paying a visit to the island to learn all he could for

the guidance of the Directors was suggested. In 1813 Dr. Milne, whose

name was destined to be so honourably connected with China, was also

instructed to procure in Mauritius, on his way to China, all available

information regarding the contemplated sphere of labour.

But it was not until 1818 that the first two London Missionary Society

missionaries left our shores for Madagascar. In November of that year

the Rev. D. Jones with his wife and child landed at Tàmatàve, and in

January, 1819, the Rev. T. Bevan with his wife and child arrived, only

to find that Mrs. Jones and her child were already dead of fever, while

Mr. Jones lay very dangerously ill with it. Mr. Bevan at this seems to

have lost heart. His child died on January 20, he himself on the 31st,

and his wife on February 3. Thus within a few weeks of landing on the

coast of Madagascar, five of the mission party of six had passed away,

and the sole survivor was at the gates of death! They did not then

know, what we know now, the proper season for landing on the coast of

Madagascar. They landed just at the beginning of the fever season, and

having no quinine they were but imperfectly equipped for fighting so

dire a foe as Malagasy fever.

When able to travel, Mr. Jones returned to Mauritius to recruit his

strength, and in September, 1820, he returned to Madagascar, along with

Mr. Hastie, the first British Agent appointed to the court of Radàma I.

The king received them very kindly, and when he understood the object

of Mr. Jones’s coming, he sent a letter to the Directors of the London

Missionary Society, in which he said: ‘I request you to send me, if

convenient, as many missionaries as you may deem proper, together with

their families, if they desire it, provided you send skilful artisans,

to make my people workmen as well as good Christians.’

Accordingly between 1820 and 1828 the Directors of the London

Missionary Society sent fourteen missionaries to Madagascar--six

ordained men and eight missionary artisans. Among the latter were a

carpenter, a blacksmith, a tanner, a cotton-spinner, and a printer.

Thus almost all that the Malagasy know to-day of the arts and

industries of civilized life, in addition to the knowledge of ‘the way

of Salvation,’ they owe to the missionaries of the London Missionary

Society. The best of the Malagasy people have always been grateful to

the Society for all it has done through its agents for their temporal

and spiritual welfare.

Recently, however, another and a very different version of Malagasy

history has been produced. It begins by casting reflections upon our

work in Madagascar. We are told that the British missionaries have

never done anything for the Malagasy, except to teach them to sing

a few hymns and make hypocrites of them! We are seriously asked to

believe that the Malagasy owe all their knowledge of civilization,

and of the various arts and handicrafts of civilization, to a French

sailor, who was wrecked on the coast of the island, found his way up

to the capital, and there became the very intimate friend (or more,

as some French writers maintain) of Rànavàlona I, the persecuting

queen. Voltaire is credited with saying that he could ‘write history a

great deal better without facts than with them.’ This ‘New Version of

Malagasy History’ fully conforms to his ideal--the facts are lacking.

This ‘old man of the sea’ is a myth like his prototype.

Whatever else they may have done, it cannot be denied that the British

missionaries were the first to reduce the language to writing. When the

missionaries arrived in Madagascar the people had no written language.

The king had four Arabic secretaries, and, but for the advent of the

missionaries, in all probability the characters used in the language

of Madagascar would have been Arabic, which of course would have made

the acquisition of the language much more difficult to foreigners than

it is. When the king saw the Roman characters, he said: ‘Yes, I like

these better, they are simpler, we’ll have these.’ And so the character

in which the language of Madagascar was to be written and printed was

settled by the despotic word of the king under the influence of the

missionaries.

When the language was mastered, and reduced to writing, the first task

the missionaries undertook was the translation of the Scriptures. Here

lies the radical distinction between Protestant and Roman Catholic

missionaries. The former always give the people as soon as possible the

Word of God in their own tongue; the latter never give it. There have

been Roman Catholic missionaries in various parts of Madagascar since

1641; but they have never yet translated the Scriptures into Malagasy,

and are not likely to do so. When the missionaries had translated and

printed the Gospel of St. Matthew they sent up a copy to the king. It

was read to him by one of his young noblemen whom the missionaries had

taught to read. The king did not seem particularly interested in the

Gospel until the account of the Crucifixion was reached, when he asked:

‘Crucifixion, what is that?’ It was explained to him. ‘Ah!’ he said,

‘that’s a capital mode of punishment; I will have all my criminals

crucified for the future. Call the head-carpenter.’ He was called,

and ordered to prepare a number of crosses. I was very intimate for

fourteen years with a Malagasy native pastor who had seen some of those

crosses. During the dark and terrible times of persecution, tyranny,

and cruelty under the rule of Rànavàlona I, some criminals, it is said,

were really crucified.

When there was an addition to his family, Radàma I used to proclaim an

_Andro-tsì-màty_--a day of general and unrestrained licentiousness.

The whole country, and the capital in particular, was turned into

a pandemonium of bestiality. Similar licence attended the great

gatherings for the ceremony of circumcision. Mr. Hastie, the British

Agent, compelled Radàma to put a stop to these orgies. He threatened,

if another were proclaimed, to publish the proclamation in every

gazette in Europe, and thus expose and hold him and his court and

people up to the execration of Christendom. This had the intended

effect. The king was always anxious to stand well with the nations of

Europe; but when his wife came to the throne, she, being herself a

shameless and outrageously licentious woman, restored these hideous

customs.

Some years ago a missionary on the Congo stated in _Regions

Beyond_ that moral purity was quite unknown where he was labouring.

A girl morally pure over ten years of age could not be found. It was

the same in Madagascar, and is the same there to-day among the tribes

that have not yet been reached by Christianity. Heathenism presents

an indescribable state of things, and yet it never was so bad in

Madagascar as in some other lands. A missionary from Old Calabar

declared some years ago that in the sphere where he laboured he did

not know a woman either in the Church or out of it who, in the days of

heathenism, had not murdered from two to ten of her own children. The

dark places of the earth are not only the habitations of cruelty, but

of every unutterable abomination.

Radàma I was an extraordinary man. He has been called the ‘Peter the

Great’ of Madagascar, and from some points of view perhaps he deserved

the title. Some called him the ‘Noble Savage’; but he hardly deserved

the epithet of ‘noble,’ for he was ruthless and cruel. At his first

interview with Mr. Hastie and Mr. Jones he seems to have been so

pleased with them that he invited them back to dine with him next

day. They accordingly went to the palace, and while they were seated

at table a slave bringing in a tureen stumbled and spilt a little

soup on it. Radàma turned and looked at one of the officers who stood

behind him, and the latter left the room. When Mr. Hastie and Mr.

Jones quitted the presence of the king, they saw the headless body of

the poor slave lying in the yard. He had had his head struck off for

insulting the king by spilling soup on the table in the presence of

the sovereign and his guests! On another occasion, in 1826, the king

went down to the port of Tàmatàve to see a British man-of-war. While

at Tàmatàve he sent a slave up to the capital with a message, giving

him six days to go up and return. It is still regarded as a hard

journey either to go up to the capital or to come down in six days.

This poor slave must have run every hour of those nights and days; and

yet because he did not return on the evening of the sixth day, but the

morning of the seventh, he was killed! Terrible as such things are,

they are mild compared with some of the enormities perpetrated in

heathen countries.

Radàma died in 1828, a victim to his own vices. Rabòdo, his wife, or

rather one of his wives, for he had twelve, by the aid of a number

of officials, who were most of them opposed to Christianity and to

the changes introduced by Radàma I, had herself proclaimed queen as

Rànavàlona I. She soon made her position secure by murdering all the

lawful heirs to the throne. Radàma had designated Rakòtobè, his nephew,

the eldest son of his eldest sister, as his successor. He was a young

man of intelligence who had been trained by the missionaries in their

schools. He and his father and mother were put to death, as were also

a number of the more enlightened officials. Andrìamihàja, a young

Malagasy nobleman who had been a very great favourite with the queen,

and had been mainly instrumental in placing her on the throne, and who

was believed to be the father of her child, the future Radàma II, soon

fell under her displeasure and was murdered. He had been considerably

attracted towards Christianity, and at the time when his executioners

reached his house he was reading the recently translated New Testament.

The original plan had been to banish all Europeans at once; but on the

ground that they were useful in the work of education and civilization,

he had secured their continuance for a time in the island, and had also

aided and encouraged the work of the artisan missionaries. The queen

sent to the missionaries to say that she did not mean to interfere with

them or their work, as she was no less anxious than her late husband

that the people should learn to be ‘wise and clever.’ The missionaries

therefore thus continued to labour, and such great progress was made

that they and their converts very soon got into trouble.

Rànavàlona I was an able, unscrupulous woman. Her subjects regarded

her with terror. She combined the worst vices of barbarism with the

externals of semi-civilization. Brutal amusements and shameless

licentiousness were conspicuous at her court. Her extravagance was

great, yet her subjects condoned this, and even her acts of cruelty,

on account of her extraordinary capacity for government. She had her

rice picked by her maids of honour, grain by grain, so that no atom

of quartz or stone might be found in it. If a single particle of grit

reached Her Majesty’s tooth, it cost the offending maid of honour her

life.

‘Among those who had gained a slight knowledge of the doctrines

of Christianity before the missionaries were expelled in 1836 was

Rainitsìandàvaka, in some respects a remarkable man. He was then a

middle-aged man, of extra sanguine temperament. He did not belong to

the congregation of Ambàtonakànga. He had never been baptized, but he

had conversed with some of the church members and with some of the

missionaries. After a time he began to make a stir in and around his

own village in the north, teaching the people that Jesus Christ was to

return to the earth, when all men would be blessed and perhaps never

die; that there would be no more slavery, for all men would then be

free; that there would be no more war, and that cannons, guns, and

spears would be buried. Even spades might be buried then, for the earth

would bring forth its fruits without labour. The idols, he said, were

not divinities, but only guardians.

‘He and his followers formed themselves into a procession, and went

up to the capital to tell the queen the glorious news. The queen

appointed some of her officers to hear his story. They returned and

reported it to Her Majesty. She sent back to ask him if she, the Queen

of Madagascar, and the Mozambique slave would be equal in those days?

“Yes,” he replied. When this was told the queen she ordered the prophet

and his chief followers to be put into empty rice-pits, boiling water

to be poured over them, and the pits to be covered up[1].’

Such is heathenism! Missionaries are sometimes charged with a tendency

to give only the bright side of things without much reference to

the other. The charge is unjust. Common decency forbids more than

a suggestion of what heathenism implies. The missionaries are the

‘messengers of the churches,’ whose task it is to make the darkness

light, and their narratives must necessarily bear upon the results of

their labours. By God’s good help and blessing, what has been done in

Central Madagascar, in the islands of the South Seas, in New Guinea,

in Central Africa, in Manchuria, in Livingstonia, and in other parts

of the mission field, can be told; while that which the Gospel has

supplanted may well be left to be the unspeakable hardship of those

who have to face it in the name of their Lord, and of our common

Christianity and civilization.

A famous missionary once attempted to tell his experiences as to

heathenism, and got himself into trouble for his pains. Missionaries

give their hearers credit for Christian common sense, and for the

knowledge that there is a dark and dreadful side to missionary work,

such as to justify the sacrifices of the churches and their agents in

undertaking it. One significant fact may be mentioned here. While there

was a name for every beast, and bird, and blade of grass, and tree,

and stone, and creeping thing, there was not in the language of

Madagascar a word for moral purity. Such a thing had no existence until

the people received the Gospel, and learned from it to value the things

that are pure, lovely, and of good report.

[Illustration: MALAGASY HAIR-DRESSING.

A HEATHEN WAR-DANCE.]

In 1823 the work of translating the Scriptures into Malagasy was begun,

and in 1824 Radàma I gave the missionaries permission to preach the

Gospel in the vernacular. The natives were not a little amazed to hear

a European declaring to them with fluency in their own tongue the

wonderful works of God. The mission made very rapid progress for a few

years. There were about a hundred schools established in the provinces

of Imèrina and Vònizòngo, and some four thousand children gathered into

them. These schools were not centres where a large amount of secular

and a small amount of religious education was given; they were also

preaching stations, visited periodically by the missionaries, where the

Gospel was preached and the Scriptures were explained. The truth thus

found entrance into many benighted souls, laying hold of them in a way

that nothing had ever done before, proving that it was still the power

of God unto salvation unto every one that believeth. Many had grown

weary of their old heathenism, and were feeling after God, if haply

they might find Him.

The people had often spoken of _Andrìamànitra_[2] _Andrìanànahàry_

(God the Creator) as existing, and the people had been told in their

proverbs, with which all were familiar, that ‘God looks from on high

and sees what is hidden’; that they were ‘Not to think of the silent

valley’ (that is, as a place in which it was safe to commit sin); ‘for

God is over our head.’ They were told that ‘God loves not evil’; and

also that ‘It is better to be condemned by man than to be condemned by

God’; and again that ‘The waywardness of man is controlled by God; for

it is He Who alone commands.’

In their proverbs God was also acknowledged as ‘the Giver to every

one of life.’ This confession is found in the ordinary phrase used in

saluting the parents of a newly born child, which was, ‘Salutation!

God has given you an heir’; while His greatness is declared in another

proverb which says, ‘Do not say God is fully comprehended by me.’ He

was recognized as the rewarder both of good and evil; and hence their

proverb, ‘God, for Whom the hasty won’t wait, shall be waited for by

me.’ God’s omniscience was recognized in the proverb, ‘There is nothing

unknown to God, but He intentionally bows down His head’ (that is, so

as not to see); a rather remarkable parallel to the Apostle Paul’s

words, ‘The times of ignorance, therefore, God overlooked.’ One proverb

says, ‘Let not the simple or foolish one be defrauded, God is to be

feared’; while another tells that, ‘The first death may be endured, but

the second death is unbearable.’

In the Malagasy proverbs and folk-lore you have some few of the

‘fossilized remains of former beliefs’; and in these the people were

told something of God and goodness, of right and wrong, while hints

were given of a life beyond the grave, where good men would be rewarded

and wicked men punished.

These, however, were but ragged remnants of former beliefs, which,

while they might be enough to show that God had not left Himself

without witness, had lost most of their meaning for the people, and

almost all their power over them. They were in no way guided by the

fear of God in their daily life and conduct. God was not in all their

thoughts, for He was a name and nothing more to the vast majority of

the people.

The Malagasy were under the baneful sway of the most degrading

superstitions. Hence polygamy, infanticide, trial by the poison ordeal,

and all the attendant horrors of heathenism were everywhere rampant.

The people were goaded on to commit the most cruel and heartless

crimes against their nearest and dearest by the _Mpanàndro_ (the

astrologers), or the _Mpìsikìdy_ (the workers of the oracle), and

the _Òmbiàsy_ (the diviners or witch-doctors). They and theirs

were harmed or made ill, as they thought, by the _Mpàmosàvy_

(the wizards or witches). They thought that all disease arose from

bewitchery, and hence medicine was known as _Fànafòdy_, i. e. that

which removes or takes off the _Òdy_, the charm or witchery. The

far-famed _Òdi-mahèry_ (powerful-charm) for which Vònizòngo, my

own district during my first term of ten years in Madagascar, was once

so famous, was mainly composed of the same ingredients as the witches’

broth in _Macbeth_--the leg of a frog, the tongue of a dog, the

leg of a lizard, the head of a toad, and such like. The great poet says

that ‘One touch of nature makes the whole world kin,’ and the same may

be said of the touch of superstition.

The people had been sunk for ages in ignorance, and formed a

counterpart to the heathen world which the Apostle Paul describes as

‘having the understanding darkened, being alienated from the life of

God through the ignorance that was in them, because of the hardening

of their heart. Being past feeling, they gave themselves over unto

lasciviousness, to work all uncleanness with greediness.’ This made

them mere playthings in the hands of the ‘astrologers,’ ‘workers

of the oracle,’ and ‘diviners’; for without their assistance they

regarded themselves as completely at the mercy of the much feared

_Mpàmosàvy_ (the wizards or witches).

Everything--marriages, business, journeys--could be happy or successful

only if undertaken on an auspicious day, and hence the proper

authorities had to be paid to find out the lucky days. If a child was

born on an unlucky day, or during the unlucky month of _Àlakàosy_,

it had to be put to death, otherwise it was believed it would grow up

to be a curse to its parents and its country. Of a child born on one of

the so-called unlucky days, or during the so-called unlucky month, the

diviner would at once say: ‘This child must die, or it will grow up to

be a curse to the country, _Mànana vìntan-dràtsy ìzy_ (it has a

bad destiny hanging over it).’

There were different ways of putting these unfortunate innocents to

death. If they were born during the unlucky month, they were placed in

the evening at the gateway of the village, to be trampled to death by

the cattle as they were being driven into the village for the night.

If the gods inspired the cattle to step over the infant, its life was

generally, though not always, spared. The Malagasy are very fond of

their children--the parents would kneel by the pathway, the father on

the one side, the mother on the other, pleading, with strong crying

and tears, that the gods would spare their little one. Sometimes the

cattle, with more sense than the people, when they came up to the babe,

would sniff at it and step over it, and thus its life might be spared.

This was the case, it is said, with Rainilàiàrivòny, the late prime

minister of Madagascar, who was born during the unlucky month. It was

not so often that male children were exposed in this way, some excuse

was usually found by the ‘diviners’; but as a rule the female children

were thus exposed. Twins, whether male or female, were always put to

death.

A child was not always spared even when the cattle had stepped over

it. The diviner would sometimes say: ‘A mistake has been made; this

child is not to die in that way, but by the _Ahòhoka_.’ Water

was poured into a large wooden platter, called a _sahàfa_. The

child was taken, turned over, and its face held in the water until the

poor innocent was suffocated. Some diviners were more exacting than

others. Instead of effecting death by suffocation, they would cause a

round hole to be dug in the ground, in which the child was placed, and

covered with earth up to the waist; boiling water was then poured over

it until death relieved the poor child of its torments, after which

the pit was filled up with earth and pounded over. Thus thousands upon

thousands of children fell victims to this superstition, and do so

still in those parts of the island unreached by the benign influence

of the Gospel of Christ. Members of my own congregation at Fìhàonana,

Vònizòngo, had seen such atrocities as those I have just described

committed, if they had not themselves actually taken part in them.

The standard of morality was by no means high in heathen Madagascar. A

man might be a drunkard, dishonest, a liar, or quarrelsome and given to

fighting, and as such be regarded by his neighbours as a bad man, that

is a bad member of society; but in other respects he might be utterly

immoral without earning that title. A man’s morals were not regarded as

having anything whatever to do with his personal character they were

regarded as his own private affair. The community passed no judgement

upon him.

I have said _a man_, because _a woman_ was not really regarded

as having any place in society. Women were viewed as little more

than chattels necessary for the furnishing of a man’s house. They

were the slaves of their lord and master. They were spoken of as

_àmbin-jàvatra_, that is, surplus belongings. Under these circumstances

the marriage relationship was not regarded as of much consequence,

and before 1879 a man had only to say to his wife, in the presence

of a witness, _Misàotra anào, màndehàna hìanào_, ‘Thanks, go!’ and

she was divorced. Marriage was said not to be a binding tie, but only

a knot out of which you could slip at any time. With such views of

the highest and holiest relationship in life, with divorce easy, and

polygamy rampant, the condition of society may be better imagined than

described. Yet it could not exactly be said of the Malagasy that the

‘emblems of vice’ had been ever ‘objects of worship,’ or that ‘acts of

vice’ had ever been regarded by them as ‘acts of public worship,’ as

can be said of the people of some heathen lands.

Such a state of things, of which many were wearied, paved the way, in

a measure, for the new teaching. The work of the mission made rapid

progress. The Gospel effected a marvellous change in the lives of the

people, and numbers were baptized on profession of faith and received

into church fellowship. The old heathen party became alarmed at this,

and rose in arms against the New Religion. As Samuel Rutherford

said: ‘Good being done, the devil began to roar.’ This he did with a

vengeance, making use of all who had vested interests in immorality

and superstition, and especially of the keepers of the royal idols.

The converts were charged with refusing to worship the gods of their

forefathers, and to pray to the spirits of their departed ancestors,

and with praying instead to ‘the white man’s ancestor, Jesus Christ.’

History was repeating itself. The keepers of the royal idols frightened

the queen by telling her that the gods were getting exasperated, and

that if they once were enraged they would send fever, and famine, and

pestilence, and all kinds of calamities. Although a strong-minded

woman, and in some respects unusually shrewd, the queen was very

superstitious, and the idol-keepers and the heathen party were able to

work upon her fears, and, as the issue proved, with deadly effect.

‘She determined to introduce important changes in the government of the

kingdom. She gave notice to the British Agent, and all Europeans, of

her withdrawal from the treaty which Radàma I had made with the British

government for the abolition of the foreign slave trade. She picked

a quarrel with the British Agent because he had ridden on horseback

into the village where a celebrated idol was kept, drove him from the

capital, and ultimately from the island[3].’ Things had seemingly

reached a crisis, and the missionaries felt that they might soon have

to follow the British Agent; but this was for a time prevented by a

rather singular incident.

There was no soap of any kind in Madagascar in those days. The queen

had come into possession of some English soap, and thought it desirable

to get the white teachers to make soap from the materials found in her

own island, and instruct some of her young noblemen to make it. This is

not exactly noblemen’s work, as we should think; but in those days,

and in that land, every one had to do as the queen commanded, or have

their heads cut off. To attain her object she resolved to keep the gods

and the royal idol-keepers quiet for a time, until some of her young

noblemen had learned the mystery of soap-making.

She had already proposed to the missionaries that they should confine

their efforts to mere secular education, which, however, they had

politely but firmly declined to do. The influence of the artisan

missionaries had been of immense service to the Madagascar Mission in

those early days of its existence; and mainly to their teaching must be

attributed much of the skill of the Malagasy workmen to this day. There

can be no doubt that the manifest utility of their work did much to win

for the mission a large measure of tolerance, as this incident of the

soap-making shows.

‘Having driven the British Agent from the capital and the island, and

wishing next to get rid of the missionaries, the queen sent and asked

them all to meet at the house of the senior missionary, as she had a

communication to make to them. The queen’s messengers met them, and in

her name thanked them for all they had done and all they had taught

the people. The queen wished to know, they said, if there was anything

they could still teach her people. The missionaries replied that they

had only taught the very simplest elements of knowledge, and that there

was still many things of which the Malagasy were quite ignorant, and

they mentioned sundry branches of education, among which were the Greek

and Hebrew languages, which had been partially taught to some. The

messengers carried this answer to the queen, and when they came back

they said that the queen did not care for the teaching of languages

that nobody spoke; but she would like to know, they said, whether they

could not teach her people something more useful, such as the making of

soap from materials to be found in the country[1].’

This was rather an awkward question to address to theologians, and the

ministerial members of the mission were much perplexed. Instruction

in soap-making had not been part of their college training, and they

knew little about it. ‘After a short pause, the senior member of the

mission asked Mr. J. Cameron whether he could give an answer to that

question. Mr. Cameron replied: “Come back in a week, and we may give an

answer to Her Majesty’s inquiry.” At the end of the week they returned,

and Mr. Cameron presented them with two small bars of tolerably good

soap made entirely from materials found in the island[4].’ This

incident, along with the conversations which the missionaries had

with Her Majesty’s messengers, arrested for a time the backward trend

of things. It revealed to Her Majesty and her heathen advisers their

want of knowledge about the most common things, and their need of the

most elementary education, and led to further inquiries about various

matters. The tone adopted towards the missionaries and the treatment of

them and their converts became more gentle and considerate.

The queen herself was so pleased with the soap that, on condition that

Mr. Cameron would undertake a contract to supply the palace and the

government with a certain amount of soap, and teach some of the young

noblemen how to make it, things were to be allowed to go on; and the

missionaries were not to be interfered with in their work. Mr. Cameron

and Mr. Chick, another of the artisan missionaries, undertook contracts

for soap-making and the production of other useful articles. The

government wanted them to undertake a contract for making gunpowder;

but this they declined. It took nearly five years to fulfil this

agreement. Perhaps their brethren had given Messrs. Cameron[5] and

Chick a hint to deal out their instruction as to the soap-making in

homoeopathic doses, so that they might be able to accomplish as much

as possible of their higher service to Madagascar before the end of

the period at which the contracts expired. One most important result

to the mission from these contracts was a fresh impulse to the work of

education throughout the central province. New schools were allowed to

be established, and, although the queen and government would have much

preferred to patronize merely secular education, had the missionaries

agreed to separate it from religious teaching, they were constrained

for the sake of the secular instruction to sanction and countenance the

religious education.

The education of the young naturally formed an important element in the

work of the mission from its commencement, and under the patronage of

Radàma I the work flourished greatly. Radàma never became a Christian.

‘My Bible,’ he would say, ‘is within my own bosom.’ But he was a

shrewd and clever man, and his ideas had been much broadened through

intercourse with foreigners, and especially through his constant

intercourse with Mr. Hastie, the British Agent, and he clearly saw that

the education of the children would be an immense gain to his country.

Thus he did all in his power to further this branch of missionary work,

and both he and Mr. Hastie showed great interest in the prosperity of

the schools.

In the year 1826 about thirty schools had been founded, and there were

nearly 2,000 scholars; in 1828 the schools were forty-seven, but the

number of scholars had fallen to 1,400. At one time the missionaries

reported 4,000 as the number of scholars enrolled, though there were

never so many as this actually receiving instruction. During the

fifteen years the mission was allowed to exist (1820–1835) it was

estimated that from 10,000 to 15,000 children passed through the

schools; so that when the missionaries were compelled to leave the

island there were thousands who had learned to read, and who had by the

education they had received been raised far above the mass of their

heathen fellow countrymen.

The direct spiritual results of the missionaries’ work were of slow

growth, and it was not till eleven years after Mr. Jones’s arrival

in the capital that the first baptisms took place. This was on the

Sabbath, May 29, 1831, in Mr. Griffiths’s chapel at Ambòdin-Andohàlo,

when twenty of the first converts were baptized in the presence

of a large congregation. On the next Sabbath, June 5, eight more

were baptized by Mr. David Johns in the newly erected chapel at

Ambàtonakànga.

From this time the growth was comparatively rapid and encouraging,

and by the time of the outbreak of persecution two hundred had been

received into church membership.

During the carrying out of the contracts the missionaries were hard at

work on their translation of the Scriptures. They knew very well that

what had taken place was but a calm before the storm, which they saw

approaching, and that when it burst they would all be expelled from

the island. They were most anxious to be able to leave the completed

translation of the Word of God with the people. In March, 1830, a first

edition of 3,000 copies of the New Testament was completed. Messrs.

Cameron and Chick used to go down for a few hours in the morning to

the Government Works at Ampàribè, to see to the soap-making and other

work going on there; and after that they and the other artisan members

of the mission went up in turns to help at the printing-office. The

ministerial brethren would be there with their translation, and, under

the guidance of the superintendent of the press, one member of the

mission put up the type, while another brought the paper, another inked

the type, and the rest took their turn at working the press. When, as

was latterly the case, no labourers could be got to do it, even the

ladies of the mission sometimes helped at this heavy task.

Thus these devoted men and women often worked to the small hours of

the morning printing off the Scriptures. Before their task was finally

accomplished the New Testament, and also single books of both the Old

and New Testaments, were bound up and set in circulation. Single sheets

even of the Gospels, tracts, leaves of the _Pilgrim’s Progress_,

and of the small hymn-book found their way all over the island; and

some of these, as late as 1871, I found in the possession of the people

in Vònizòngo.

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