CHAPTER III

FROM DARKNESS TO DAWN

‘The people that walked in darkness have seen a great light:

they that dwelt in the land of the shadow of death, upon them

hath the light shined.’--ISAIAH ix. 2.

‘With the accession of Radàma II a new era in the history of Madagascar

began. For although not himself a Christian, he had long been

recognized as the friend and protector of the persecuted Christians;

and one of his first acts, as King of Madagascar, was to proclaim

religious liberty, a blessing so earnestly desired by hundreds of his

subjects, but so persistently denied by his mother[20].

‘The reopening of Madagascar to the Gospel stirred up in other churches

a strong desire to share in Christian work. Even before the arrival

of the Rev. William Ellis (who had been sent out by the Directors

of the London Missionary Society to reopen the mission), Roman

Catholic priests and workers had reached the capital. From the first

these agents pursued the invariable policy of Rome. They denounced

Protestantism, they attempted to secure the direction of affairs, and

they showed no scruples in the means they used to secure their ends.

‘French political agents were also already on the spot, and active

in their efforts, only too successful, to gain an influence over the

king, and to aggrandize France. The French Consul was M. Laborde,

and in close association with him was M. Lambert, who, in 1857,

had been banished along with M. Laborde and others by Rànavàlona

because detected in a plot to dethrone her. Mr. Pakenham, the English

Consul--“the degenerate son of a noble sire, married to a low

French-Creole woman”--contrary to all reasonable expectation, took the

side of the French as against Mr. Ellis, and did all in his power to

lower the missionary’s influence and weaken his authority[21].

‘On September 23, 1862, in the presence of an immense gathering of

natives, and a fair number of Europeans, including the English and

French embassies, Radàma II was crowned. At that time he appeared to

be almost the idol of his people; and little did those present at the

ceremony of September anticipate that within eight months the reign

that had been begun under such favourable auspices would come to a

tragic and melancholy end. Had the weakness and instability of Radàma’s

character been better known and more fully considered, and had his

dissoluteness and licentiousness been better known, the sad termination

of his short reign would have produced far less surprise. His steady

friendship for the persecuted Christians, his hatred of bloodshed, and

his desire to stand well in the estimation of Europeans are well known.

But the darker side of his character seems never to have been known or

understood by those most interested in his career. A halo of romance

was consequently thrown around the youthful king in the imagination of

many; and hence the violent shock and bitter disappointment caused by

his death. A juster estimate of his character has probably long since

been formed by those most interested in Madagascar. Probably, however,

there still lurks in the minds of some the idea that the character of

Radàma underwent a more rapid deterioration than was actually the case;

and that during the early part of his short reign he was one of whom

it might have been said that he was “not far from the Kingdom of God.”

Such a favourable view of his character is, however, utterly opposed to

facts but too well known in Madagascar.’

While the above statements from the pen of my friend the Rev. W. E.

Cousins are no doubt accurate, and it is also true that the Rev.

William Ellis was greatly deceived as to the real character of Radàma,

and grossly imposed upon, it is nevertheless a fact that the ruin

of the unfortunate king was accelerated, and his untimely end much

hastened, by the conduct of some who went to the capital to be present

at his coronation and remained there, and aided and encouraged him

in his downward course, and in the orgies practised in his palace.

Things were brought to a crisis by the king insanely throwing all

Malagasy law and tradition to the winds, and wishing to introduce and

legalize the custom of duelling. It is said that the prime minister,

the commander-in-chief, and the officers of the palace besought him

on their knees with tears not to introduce such a practice; but he

would not relent. The prime minister deliberately asked him: ‘Do you

mean to say that if two men quarrel, they can go out and fight with

swords or pistols, and if one kills the other the murderer shall not be

punished?’ To which the king replied: ‘that’s it, that’s exactly what

I mean.’ The prime minister then said: ‘But we cannot have that.’ To

that the king replied: ‘But _I_ will have it; I am the king, and

I shall have what I please.’ ‘That is enough,’ said the prime minister.

‘It is time for us to see to our own interests,’ and left the palace.

The obnoxious order cost the king his life.

‘In estimating the effect of Radàma’s policy upon the Church of Christ

in Madagascar, it must be acknowledged that his thorough hatred of

restraint of every kind, and the absolute freedom granted by him to

all classes of his subjects, allowed the long repressed power of

Christianity to assert itself, and by its rapid progress to take such

a firm hold upon the people of the central province of Imèrina as to

convince the government of the folly of again attempting a policy of

repression.

‘Radàma II was succeeded by his widow, Rabòdo, who was proclaimed queen

on the afternoon of the day on which her husband was assassinated,

under the title of Ràsohèrina. Before she was proclaimed, a paper

was presented to her by ministers, advisers, and officers containing

seven articles, one of which set forth the terms upon which she would

be acknowledged as queen--that CHRISTIANITY SHOULD NEVER MORE BE

FORBIDDEN OR HINDERED BY THE GOVERNMENT OF MADAGASCAR! It was

generally understood that that was mainly, if not entirely, the work

of the late prime minister. The new queen was personally unfavourable

to the Christian religion; but during the five years of her reign she

never openly deviated from that agreement, the acceptance of which was

made a condition of her assuming the crown. In many respects the reign

of Ràsohèrina was a period of retrogression, and the Christians were

often troubled by the fear of another outbreak of persecution.

‘At several of the great _kabàries_, or public assemblies, held

at various times during the reign of Ràsohèrina, messages hostile to

Christianity were sent to her by representatives of some of the more

important places. But her uniform answer to such messages was that she

was determined not to depart from the policy of toleration with which

her reign began. Towards the end of the reign of Ràsohèrina a more

steady confidence gained ground among the people; and Christianity

continued to make slow but real progress. Treaties of friendship were

made with Great Britain (signed June 27, 1865), and with America

(signed February 14, 1867); and thus the fears of any breach between

Europeans and the Hova government, and of any consequent hostility to

Christianity, were dispelled.

‘A French treaty was under consideration in Ràsohèrina’s reign; but

was not finally agreed to till August 8, 1868, some months after the

accession of Rànavàlona II.’ To the honour of Great Britain and of

Britain’s late noble and beloved Queen be it told, ‘that the British

Consul, who negotiated the treaty of friendship, was charged with a

special personal message from Queen Victoria, asking that, _as an

expression of friendship to herself, the Queen of Madagascar would

not allow the native Christians to be persecuted on account of their

religion_. This noble request had the desired effect, by securing

the insertion of the toleration clause in the treaty: “Her Majesty the

Queen of Madagascar, from her friendship for Her Britannic Majesty,

promises to grant full religious liberty to all her subjects.” This

will form, in the estimation of many, one of the brightest jewels in

the crown of the late great Queen, whilst it will remind some of the

memorable message sent from Windsor Castle by Queen Adelaide in March,

1837, to the persecuting Rànavàlona I: “Tell the Queen of Madagascar

from me, that she can do nothing so beneficial to her country and her

people as receive the Christian religion[22].”’

Thus, from 1865 to 1896, the Malagasy people owed it to the late Queen

Victoria that they enjoyed (what they once more enjoy) the fullest

religious toleration. It was little wonder, therefore, that they had

the most extraordinary admiration and veneration for Her Majesty,

though they could not understand how it was that she forsook them at

the last--as they thought--and did not come to their help. I believe

many thought that her prime minister, or some of her advisers, had

told her lies about them, otherwise their great and good friend Queen

Victoria could never have deserted them.

‘Queen Ràsohèrina died on Wednesday, April 1, 1868; and early on the

morning of Thursday, April 2, Ramòma, a first cousin of Ràsohèrina,

was proclaimed Queen of Madagascar under the title of Rànavàlona II.

No idols were brought forth when she made her first public appearance

to the people on the balcony of the large palace; and no idols were

to be seen at the funeral of Queen Ràsohèrina. From all that could be

learned at the time, the new reign promised to be more favourable to

Christianity than that of Ràsohèrina had been.

‘The attempt that had been made to change the government had failed;

but the strong desire on the part of the people for more liberal

measures had been clearly shown; and the rulers of the country saw that

they had been standing upon a mine ready to explode at any moment,

and that their continuance in power must depend upon their keeping in

harmony with the advancing ideas of their people[23].’

[Illustration: RADAMA II.

RADAMA I.

THE ROYAL IDOLS OF MADAGASCAR.

THE PALACE, ANTANANARIVO.]

Things had come to a crisis, and the rulers of the country had to

make up their minds either to lead the people or be led by them. They

could not afford to follow, so they were bound to lead them. Various

changes were accordingly made. The new queen had in early life been

interested in Christianity, and much impressed with the truths taught

her by her nurse, a slave woman in her father’s household and a

secret Christian, who sometimes took her young mistress to a midnight

prayer-meeting. She had also felt the power of the words secretly read

to her from the Bible by one of the native preachers; and a Bible, or

some books of it, were said to have been hid for years in one of the

corners of her father’s courtyard.

Little did that poor slave woman and native preacher dream of the

service they were rendering future generations and the Kingdom of God

by their efforts to fill the mind of that young princess with the

truths of Christianity. The good seed of the Kingdom, which had been

sown in her mind, seemed for years as if it had been choked by the

corruptions of the court of her aunt, Queen Rànavàlona I, and kept from

bringing forth fruit by the persecutions of those terrible times. The

truth was not dead, however; for the announcement that she was to be

the future queen seemed to have quickened it into life, and to have led

her to think seriously of the opportunity soon to be hers of serving

God and His Cause, by taking a stand for Him and His Word. She informed

her officers that she meant to worship the true God, and she began her

reign by having family worship in her palace morning and evening.

‘One by one there came indications that the queen and the prime

minister would declare themselves Christians. At the coronation of

the queen, which took place on September 3, 1868, the declaration in

favour of Christianity was unmistakable; for the people were told in

the royal proclamation (art. 8)--“And this also is my word to you, ye

under heaven, in regard to the praying: it is not enforced; it is not

forbidden; for God made you.”

‘Rànavàlona I, the cruel persecuting queen--the “Bloody Mary” of

Madagascar--had done her best to burn and destroy all the Bibles in

the land; but Rànavàlona II, the Christian Queen of Madagascar, had a

Bible placed on a table at her side in sight of the thousands of her

subjects, gathered from all parts of Madagascar to be present at her

coronation. And thus for the first time the Bible and the crown were

associated in Madagascar.

‘The reign of Rànavàlona I was one of terror and bloodshed; but at

the coronation of Rànavàlona II the words--“Glory to God”; “Peace on

earth”; “Good will among men”; “God shall be with us” were inscribed

in letters of gold on the canopy under which her throne was placed.

These things augured well for the progress of Christianity, and time

proved that they were not mere empty symbols, but that Rànavàlona II

and her very able and enlightened prime minister were most anxious to

see Madagascar a Christian country; and a succession of most important

events afterwards made this evident to all[24].’

‘On the Sabbath, October 25, 1868, a religious service was begun in

the palace for the benefit of the queen and prime minister and their

attendants. From the beginning, up to April, 1880, this service was

conducted by native preachers only. Probably some fear of difficulty

with the French kept the queen from asking any of the British

missionaries to take part in the services. About the same time as

the palace service was begun all government work was stopped on the

Sabbath. The various markets formerly held on the Sabbath were ordered

to be changed to some other day. Proclamations were made throughout the

country to the effect that the queen commanded the people to abstain

from all work on the Sabbath; and on February 21, 1869, the queen and

the prime minister were publicly baptized[25].’

On July 20, 1869, the foundation-stone of a chapel royal was laid, and

in the cavity the following statement was placed:--

‘By the power of God, and the grace of the Lord Jesus Christ, I,

Rànavàlona, Queen of Madagascar, founded this House of Prayer on the 13

Adimizàna (July 20), in the year of the Lord Jesus Christ 1869, as a

House of Prayer for the praise and service of God, King of Kings, and

Lord of Lords, according to the word in the sacred Scriptures, by Jesus

Christ the Lord, who died for the sins of all men, and rose again for

the justification and salvation of all who believe in and love Him.

‘For these reasons this stone house, founded by me as a House of

Prayer, cannot be destroyed by any one, whoever may be sovereign of

this my land, for ever and for ever; for if he (or she) shall destroy

this House of Prayer to God which I have founded, then is he (or she)

no longer sovereign of my land Madagascar.

‘Wherefore I have signed my name with my hand and the seal of the

kingdom.

‘(Signed) RÀNAVÀLOMANJÀKA,

‘Queen of Madagascar.

‘This word is genuine, and the signature by the hand of Rànavàlomanjàka

is genuine,’ (says) Rainilaiàrivòny, prime minister and

commander-in-chief of Madagascar.

‘Mr. William Pool, of the London Missionary Society, made the designs

for this house of prayer[26].’

The building, when finished, was publicly opened by the queen in

person, on April 8, 1880, when missionaries of the London Missionary

Society and the Friends’ Foreign Mission Association preached and

presided, having been requested to do so by Her Majesty. After the

first day of the opening, the chapel royal was thrown open to the

congregations of the twenty sections, or districts, into which the

mission of the London Missionary Society and the Friends’ Foreign

Mission Association were divided, and Her Majesty worshipped there

with her people in her own chapel royal every day for twenty days!

The chapel royal is certainly a beautiful building, and reflects the

greatest credit upon the late Mr. W. Pool, the architect and builder

for the London Missionary Society in Madagascar, by whom the plans

were drawn, and who also superintended its erection, as well as upon

the Malagasy workmen employed. It may also be very fairly said to have

been ‘a visible manifestation to all of the unhesitating manner in

which the religion of the Lord Jesus Christ had been adopted by the

rulers of Madagascar, and confirmed the truth of what Queen Rànavàlona

II repeatedly stated on public occasions after her accession to the

throne: “I rest my kingdom upon God!”’

On September 8, 1869, Ikèlimalàza (the small but famous _Sàmpy_),

the chief royal idol in Imèrina (the central province of Madagascar),

was committed to the flames by the orders of Rànavàlona II, Queen

of Madagascar. During the remainder of the month of September, a

general burning of idols and charms took place all over the provinces

of Imèrina and Vònizòngo; and the great majority of the people, in

those two provinces at least, destroyed their idols--the objects of

veneration and terror for ages--without any great signs of grief at

their loss.

Some seem to have thought that it was a mere matter of state policy

on the part of the queen and prime minister to profess Christianity

when they did. But, looking to her consistent conduct and earnest

Christian character to the end of her reign, I believe that on the

part of the late queen, at least, it was a matter of the purest and

highest principle. But even if it had been a mere matter of policy,

surely Christian policy, and the policy which brought such blessings to

multitudes and to the Church of Christ, was a good thing for Madagascar.

The congregations, both in the capital and in the country districts,

grew in numbers, and indeed were almost swamped by additions from

heathenism or semi-heathenism; while some six hundred village

congregations were formed in various parts of the provinces of Imèrina,

Bètsilèo, Antsihànaka, and on the coasts within twelve months. The

people gathered together on the Sabbaths, but there was no one to

preach, or even read the Scriptures to them. In some cases they met,

simply sat quiet for a time in the building they had erected, and then

dispersed; or they sang a hymn, or a verse of one, over and over again

before breaking up.

From all parts of the country there came applications to the

missionaries for teachers and preachers, which they could not meet. So

that the work done during the last thirty years has been mainly that of

teaching heathen, or semi-heathen, congregations what are the first

principles of the Gospel of Christ. We have, however, had very apt

scholars, and they have made extraordinary progress in many directions,

and doubtless would have made even greater advance had they had

better teachers. Much of the success has been due to the circulation

of the Word of God among the people. For, although the majority of

the missionaries have given their best and done their very utmost,

still the sad thing has always been that we could never overtake a

hundredth part of our work, or do it as we should have liked, and as

it ought to have been done. How could we? Most of us had charge of a

mother-church and the oversight of some sixty village congregations or

preaching stations and day schools. In one case a hundred and twenty

were reported to be, in a _very_ nominal way, connected with one

mother-church; and, the tie being so slight, the results were only what

might have been expected.

The work has always suffered from its very success--suffered _in

depth_ from its vast extension, for it is hardly possible to have

both _depth_ and _extension_ at the same time. It has also

suffered somewhat, as was to be expected, from the imperfections of the

native agents who had to be employed as pastors, local preachers, and

evangelists. For while the majority of these did marvellously well, all

things considered, and many of them were really gifted speakers, yet

very few had had training of any kind or even much instruction. Most

extravagant expectations were entertained of them and the work they

could do, mainly because of their number and it seemed to have been

quite forgotten how very recently they had emerged from heathenism.

Great mistakes have sometimes been made with regard to the Madagascar

Mission. Many supposed that the burning of the idols in Imèrina meant

that all the Malagasy had been converted, and some have still the idea

that the whole of Madagascar--an island four times the size of England

and Wales--has been Christianized. Yet, as a matter of fact, only about

one million--out of five--of those in the central provinces have been

reached. The burning of the idols, which was greatly overruled for the

glory of God and the cause of Christianity in Madagascar, was indeed an

event for which we have all the greatest reason to feel most profoundly

thankful; but it by no means meant the conversion of all the Malagasy.

And, notwithstanding all the good work done, two-thirds of the island

is still in heathen darkness.

By burning the idols the Malagasy government simply assumed a new

attitude towards Christianity and Christian civilization. The vast

majority of the people in the central province of Imèrina and the

adjacent districts and provinces followed the example set them by the

queen and government; but they did so mainly from loyalty or fear, and

not from any real heart-love for the Christian religion. Doubtless

there were hundreds--I should like to believe there were thousands--who

were actuated by higher and nobler motives, some by the very highest

and holiest, and who rejoiced and sincerely thanked God for the change

of policy which He, in His providence, had led the rulers of the land

to initiate.

Still the fact remains that the movement was mainly a political one on

the part of the majority of Her Majesty’s advisers, and could in no

sense be truly and honestly called ‘the conversion of the Malagasy as

a nation to God’ by any one who understood the real state of the case.

The Malagasy _as a people_ were not converted at the burning of

the idols. They and their rulers took up a new position with regard

to Christianity, and made it no longer a crime to worship God. As a

result of this, there was a large influx into the existing churches of

semi-heathenism, while some six hundred new ones were formed in the

province of Imèrina alone within twelve months.

The news of the burning of the idols reached the Directors of the

London Missionary Society in London about the middle of January, 1870,

and they decided to reinforce the Madagascar Mission by four new

missionaries. On January 17 I was asked if I would be one of the four,

who were to sail the following month. I consented, and was told to go

and prepare at once, as the vessel by which we were to sail was posted

for February 26. I immediately set to work to get ready, and within a

month was ordained and married, and had bought, packed, and sent off

our outfit and stores, and said farewell to my friend James Gilmour

and other friends. On the way to London, however, I had the misfortune

to be struck down with typhoid fever, which detained us some six weeks

longer in the country, so that it was not until April 6 that we sailed

from Gravesend in the ‘Sea Breeze’ for Mauritius. I was in a very weak

state when we left England, and did not derive much benefit from the

voyage; consequently was not much stronger when we reached Mauritius.

We reached Mauritius on Sabbath evening, July 3, having been

eighty-four days on the voyage from England; and we left Mauritius

again for Madagascar on Saturday, July 9, reaching Tàmatàve on

Thursday, July 14, and Antanànarìvo on Saturday, July 30, fully

five months from the time we left home. As might be expected in the

circumstances, my journey from the coast to the capital was far from

comfortable. For there are pleasanter experiences than being jolted

on the shoulders of four bearers for over 200 miles, in a very poor

apology for even a Malagasy palanquin, while suffering from an acute

attack of sciatica.

[Illustration: A RIVER SCENE AND A FOREST SCENE IN MADAGASCAR.]

We spent our first Sabbath in Madagascar, on our way from the coast to

the capital, at one of the mission stations of the Church Missionary

Society, where we had a very quiet, comfortable day, although

unfortunately the missionary was from home. We had met him on his

way to Tàmatàve, when he expressed his regret at being unable to

entertain us in person at his station, and most kindly gave us liberty

to occupy his house, and to make use of all we wanted. We attended

most interesting native services in the mission chapel. Our journey up

country, through the great forest with its thousands of orchids and

tree-ferns, over the thickly wooded mountains, up the great river, and

across the plains and plateaus, had all the pleasures of novelty, while

the songs of our men, as they paddled us up the rivers, added to our

enjoyment.

The climbing over the mountain ranges was very fatiguing. It was the

cold season, when the south-east winds prevail, which render the nights

on the plateau of Imèrina most piercingly cold, and we found them

growing much colder as we penetrated further into the interior. As we

could not speak to our men, we had to leave them to proceed in their

own fashion, and carry us when and where they pleased. They were all

fond of long journeys; but unfortunately all did not travel at the same

rate. The palanquin-bearers kept rushing on, so as to get up to the

capital as soon as possible; while the porters with the bedding, boxes,

and provisions followed more slowly. On two occasions we did not reach

the village where we were to spend the night until long after dark.

One night the porters with our beds and provisions did not overtake us

at all, and in consequence we had to go supperless to such beds as we

could make for ourselves under the circumstances, had a very wretched

night, and had to start next morning--a very cold, drizzly one--without

our usual cup of coffee. This, and the night of torment we had suffered

from mosquitoes and the other insects for which Malagasy villages are

notorious, did not tend to put us in a very happy frame of mind.

At last, on the ninth morning of our journey, we saw Antanànarìvo (‘the

city of a thousand men’--not towns--the full and original form having

been Antanànarìvolàhy), the capital of Madagascar, about forty miles

away. We reached Ambàtovòry that afternoon, where we found a small

European house, with a member of the Friends’ Mission waiting for us.

We entered the capital next day. We were met a few miles from it by

the members of the London Missionary Society and Friends’ Missions,

who all gave us a most warm and hearty reception. We had reached our

destination.

Central Madagascar can in no sense be called either picturesque or

beautiful. Those who have described the bare plateau and bald hills

of Imèrina as beautiful must either have an inaccurate notion of what

constitutes beauty of scenery or must have viewed that portion of the

island through a highly-coloured medium. As a general rule, not only

is the central province of Imèrina without the two main elements of

beauty--variety of outline and variety of colour--but the features

are rarely so grouped together as to form any distinct or impressive

combination. The tangled and almost featureless hills of the lowlands

of Scotland afford perhaps the nearest parallel to them that I know;

but even they are beauty itself, and picturesque in the extreme, when

compared with the characterless hills, dales, and ditches of Imèrina.

It is only fair to say, however, that we saw Central Madagascar for

the first time at its worst--in the middle of the cold season, when

all is bleak, bare, and desolate-looking. In the early months of

the year, after the first rains have fallen, when the young rice is

appearing in the rice-fields, and the downs and hill-sides are covered

with the fresh dark green grass, it is very different. It was at

that season that the lamented Mr. Cameron, the war correspondent of

_The Standard_, saw Central Madagascar in 1884, and although the

beautiful little piece of word-painting, in which he tells us how it

appeared to him, may seem slightly overdone, it is worth quoting, as

the testimony of a man of such shrewdness and world-wide experience to

the change that mission work had wrought over the once barbarous Hovas.

He says:

‘Antanànarìvo itself was in sight; and we could plainly see the glass

windows of the palace glistening in the morning sun on the top of the

long hill on which the city is built. It was Sunday, and the people

were clustering along the footpaths on their way to church, or sitting

on the grass outside waiting for the service to begin, as they do at

home. The women, who appeared to be in the majority, wore white cotton

gowns, often neatly embroidered, and white, or black and white, striped

_làmbas_ thrown gracefully over their shoulders. The men were clad

also in cotton--white cotton pantaloons, cotton _làmbas_, and

straw hats with large black silk bands.

‘In the morning sun the play of colours over the landscape was lovely.

The dark green hills, studded with the brilliant red-brick houses of

the inhabitants, whose white garments dotted the lanes and footpaths,

contrasted with the brighter emerald of the rice-fields in the hollows.

The soil everywhere is deep red, almost magenta in colour, and where

the roads or pathways cross the hills, they shine out as if so many

paint-brushes had streaked the country in broad red stripes. Above all,

the spires of the strange city, set on the top of its mountain, with a

deep blue sky for a background, added to the beauty of the scene. It

was difficult to imagine that this peaceful country, with its pretty

cottages, its innumerable chapels, whose bells were then calling

its people to worship, and its troops of white-robed men and women

answering the summons, was the barbarous Madagascar of twenty years

ago[27].’

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