CHAPTER VIII

DISTRICT JOURNEYS AND INCIDENTS

‘Happy is the people, that is in such a case: yea, happy is the

people, whose God is the Lord.’--PSALM cxliv. 15,

The year 1875 was by far the best since we came, in work done and

progress made, in schools established, in money raised, in enlarged

congregations, and in the fewness of scandals. We had to remember for

our comfort that we were but breaking up the fallow ground, preparing

the soil and sowing the seed of the Kingdom, and that it was too

soon to look for a harvest. We found that there was great truth in

the remark that ‘after a religious creed has been established in a

community’--as to some extent at least it had been in Vònizòngo--‘the

preacher educates gradually, far oftener than he converts suddenly.’

By degrees the Gospel became a power in the land. Old things passed

away, and all things became new. The whole face of society was quietly

revolutionized, and changes effected in matters social, political,

and religious. Everything in fact, from the fireside to the forum,

and from the queen on the throne to the prisoner in chains, felt the

new influence. It was perhaps a matter for more thankfulness than we

were always prepared to admit, that we had experienced so little of

the sensational, the startling, and the marvellous; although from

another point of view, the work might well be deemed a marvellous

transformation.

During that year we had several exhibitions of the power of the people

to apply the knowledge acquired. I might give many instances, but let

one suffice. The church at Antsàmpandràno had given much trouble from

the time of its formation, in fact more trouble than all the other

churches of the district. This had arisen almost entirely from the

fact that there were seven _àndrìandàhies_ (petty chiefs) in that

village, and they all wanted to be leaders or pillars in the church.

All desired to be pastors, preachers, or deacons, although there was

not one of them fit even for church fellowship. They were all bad. But

notwithstanding this, when the church was formed in 1865, as it was

almost entirely composed of their own clansmen and slaves, two of these

petty chiefs were chosen pastors and two preachers.

As Antsàmpandràno was a long way from Fìhàonana, I had not been able

to visit it often (although I had visited it much oftener than many

of the other churches) hence it was some time before I came fully to

understand the real state of matters. Even after I did so, I found

it quite impossible to take action, as I could find no pretext for

expelling these men from their office and membership. No one was bold

enough to bring any charge against them. This was little to be wondered

at. At last, however, the two pastors and one of the preachers had a

quarrel with the other preacher; and these three entered his hut, while

he was in bed, beat him in a most brutal manner, leaving him bruised,

bleeding, and senseless. He appealed to the queen, and his assailants

had a narrow escape of being put in chains; but, I suppose, they had

managed to bribe the judges and so got off. When I heard of what had

taken place, I called a Quarterly Meeting of pastors, teachers, and

deacons to meet at Antsàmpandràno, to suspend these men from office

and fellowship. When we arrived at Antsàmpandràno, we found that this

had already been done. The small church, mainly composed of their own

_clansmen and slaves_, had expelled their chiefs and masters from

church membership. The Quarterly Meeting of course ratified what the

church had done.

After behaving fairly well--outwardly at least--for a year, these men

applied to be restored to church fellowship; and the two teachers--whom

the Quarterly Meeting had placed in charge of the church--sent on to

me to ask what they were to do. I sent back word that neither they

nor the church could do anything, as only the Quarterly Meeting could

restore to membership in such cases. For we had been compelled by our

peculiar circumstances to pass a by-law, that if any one was suspended

from church fellowship, only by vote of the Quarterly Meeting could the

party be restored. We had been compelled to pass this by-law because

we found, when any of the petty chiefs or head men were suspended from

church membership, generally they had only to _say_ they repented,

and they were restored to full communion, or if they were not, they

managed to make things very uncomfortable for both office-bearers and

members until they were. We had, therefore, as a body, to come to the

rescue of these weak and harassed churches, in order to put a stop to

such a state of matters. All suspended persons had to be restored by

the Quarterly Meeting and not by the individual church as formerly.

After a time these men applied to the Quarterly Meeting to be restored;

but we were unanimous in the opinion that they were unfit for church

membership, and ought not therefore to be readmitted. At this they

were very much astonished and angry. On the way home from the meeting,

they managed to intimidate and terrify their slaves (who had been

the representatives of the church of Antsàmpandràno to the Quarterly

Meeting), so that they did not report to the church that their masters

had been refused readmission. It was such an extraordinary thing for

_chiefs_ to be refused anything, that I suppose the church had

taken it for granted that their application had been sustained, and

they were received to the communion the following Sabbath. We heard

on the Monday what had been done, and I sent on at once to inform the

church that they would be cut off from all connexion with us, unless

these men were at once expelled. On the Wednesday following, the two

teachers, along with the deacons of the church, came to see me, and

discovering how matters stood, they returned home, and to their credit

be it told, notwithstanding threats and attempts to intimidate and

terrify them, the small church, mainly composed of _clansmen and

slaves_, expelled their chiefs and masters from fellowship, as being

unfit for communion in the Church of Christ!

The three men came to our next Quarterly Meeting, but we again

declined to restore them, and told them that we did not believe in

their repentance; that we did not believe they were converted men, and

would not receive them into church fellowship again, until we had good

reason for believing they were. That we did right was proved shortly

afterwards by the fact that one of these men, who had been chief

pastor, was wanted by the queen for knocking out a man’s eye!

The total amount raised by the churches of the district during that

year was large. This was an encouraging sign of progress, and of the

hold of their religion on the hearts of the people. They had little

money, and what they had they did not readily part with. The sum

raised--exclusive of the usual church expenses--amounted to £62

12_s._ 0_d._, equivalent to £313! This too from a people who

divided their money down to the fifteenth part of a penny, and who, ten

years before, had not raised £10 in the interests of religion.

We were delighted on our return from our enforced holiday in the

capital to find our new church thatched, and that the people had been

so diligent and active in our absence. It proved that they had profited

by our instruction and example to an extent for which we had not always

given them credit.

On our return I set off on an itinerating tour through the two

districts. Itinerating was very trying work in those days, mainly in

consequence of the filthy huts in which we had to sleep, often with

pigs and poultry on the other side of a bulrush partition, and with a

copious supply of vermin. I was seldom allowed into the house on my

return home, until I had changed my clothes. Boiling water had to be

poured over my underclothing, and the rest of my garments aired for

days, brushed, and minutely inspected before they could be worn again.

On this tour I had quite a novel experience. I had misjudged the

distance to a large village, at which we were to have a Quarterly

Meeting next day. At sunset we found ourselves a long way from it, and

as it becomes dark quickly after sunset, we were compelled to turn

aside to a miserable collection of some half-dozen bulrush huts on the

ridge we were crossing. After tea, feeling tired, and not quite up to

the mark, I turned in, and was soon fast asleep. I awoke to find I was

being turned out of bed. An enormous pig had pushed aside the rush

door, walked into the small hut in which I was sleeping, got under my

stretcher, and turned me out of bed. I awoke struggling on the floor of

the hut with my huge, dirty, uninvited visitor, whose grunts brought

me to my senses. As I heard my men talking, I shouted for them. They

immediately came. ‘Why did you allow this beast in upon me?’ I asked.

‘How could we prevent it, sir?’ they said. ‘It was roaming about, and

pushed its way through the door into the hut.’ ‘Well,’ I said, ‘take it

away and tie it up, and prevent its return here.’

I did not fall asleep after that. The night had become so cold that I

could not sleep. Being, as the village was, on an eminence, the cold

east wind blew through the frail tenement with chilling effect, all

the more that it was the middle of the cold season, when the nights

are often piercingly cold. I was glad to get up, long before daylight,

rouse my men to get my coffee and quinine, and be off for the village

where our gathering was to be held, and where we had a Quarterly

Meeting in the enjoyment of which I soon forgot the discomforts of the

night. By sunset I was in my own house again.

I have heard of men telling of sleeping in huts in Madagascar, with

scorpions crawling over them, snakes hanging from the roof hissing

in their faces, and of being taken out in the morning, set up to be

speared, and only waiting to hear the ‘_Klick_’ (which does not

exist in Madagascar) as the signal for being speared! All such are

but ‘travellers’ tales,’ the product of disordered livers or diseased

imaginations. The scorpions were only cockroaches or rats; the snakes,

long festoons of soot, such as hang from the roof of most Malagasy

huts, which have no chimneys; the being taken out and set up to be

speared, only a dream, probably the effect of too hearty a supper

after a long exhausting day’s journey! There were discomforts and

difficulties in those days; but they were hardly worth mentioning, when

compared with what have to be faced in some mission fields, such as

New Guinea, the Congo, and Central Africa. Hotel accommodation cannot

be expected in the mission field, and those who look for it ought to

remain at home.

The Quarterly Meetings grew to be sources of great strength and

usefulness. They were the means of uniting all in the common work.

I declined to decide cases of dispute, church discipline, or other

serious business as an individual. I laid the graver matters before the

Quarterly Meeting, and settled them by the vote of the majority. By

means of these meetings, pastors, local preachers, deacons, and church

members were trained in habits of self-reliance in dealing with the

difficulties that were always cropping up in newly formed churches, as

well as with general church business. We had, as a rule, good meetings,

and not a little to do. I was _ex officio_ chairman, and by the

exercise of a little tact, generally got them to vote as I wanted.

We had a fine station school at Fìhàonana. The girls, one hundred and

fifteen in number, were taught in the small school-house in the manse

yard, to be near my wife; and the boys, one hundred and twenty-five

in number--instead of twenty-five as formerly--in the church in the

village. Here, as elsewhere, the great change in the number of the

schools and the scholars was mainly brought about (apart from the

royal proclamation with regard to education) by interesting the local

authorities in the education of the children, by making them members of

the village school-boards, and leading them to induce the parents to

send their children to school.

I give here an illustration of the good done by Bible teaching,

especially among the young. A little Malagasy girl was brought to

Antanànarìvo from the north-west province of Madagascar, and placed in

the Friends’ High School for Girls, at that time under the charge of

Miss Helen Gilpin. Miss Gilpin made the imparting of Bible knowledge a

very special feature of her teaching. The girl was quick at learning,

as most Malagasy children are, and was very diligent; she made

extraordinary progress in all subjects, but in no subject more than in

Scripture knowledge.

The stories of the Bible threw a spell over her; she was fascinated

with them as she had never been before by any stories, so she was never

weary of listening to the Bible being read to her, until she could read

it for herself. The story of the Flood; of Noah and his family in the

ark; of Joseph and his brethren; of the wonders at the Red Sea; of the

wanderings of the children of Israel in the wilderness; of the death of

Moses on the mount; of the three Hebrew youths in the fiery furnace; of

Daniel in the lions’ den--were there ever such stories as these?

Those of the New Testament were no less captivating. There was the

visit of the Wise Men from the East, led by the star, seeking for the

infant Saviour; the flight into Egypt; the murder of the children of

Bethlehem; the calling of the Apostles; the conversions on the Day of

Pentecost; the conversion of St. Paul, and his travels, &c.

Then the parables and the miracles. But most wonderful and

heart-stirring of all, there was the death of the Saviour on the Cross!

These filled the mind and memory of that little girl by day and her

dreams by night, and were as real as anything that happened to her in

her own life.

After being ten months at school, her mother came up from the west to

take her home for the holidays, which lasted two months. The journey

took two days to accomplish. At the end of the first day, they entered

a village to spend the night there, intending to continue their journey

the following morning. While the rice for supper was being boiled, they

all sat (_teo amòrom-pàtana_) round the hearth and chatted, and

the little girl and her mother were asked many questions--where they

had come from, where they were going, why they had been in the capital,

&c. The little girl told how she had been at school in the capital,

and what she had learned there, and began relating some of the Bible

stories, as samples of the knowledge she had gained.

After supper, at the request of the people, she continued to tell more

of those wonderful stories, and also what she knew about the ‘New

Religion,’ and its Author Jesus Christ (_Ny Zànak’ Andrìamànitra

Andrìanànahàry_, ‘the Son of God the Creator’). It was very late

before they lay down on their mats to sleep, and hence it was late

before the little girl and her mother rose the following morning.

They at once prepared to continue their journey home. To their

astonishment, however, the people would not hear of this; they said

they wanted to hear more of those delightful stories, and also more

about the book from which they were taken, and the ‘New Religion.’ They

advised the girl and her mother to rest for the day, and promised to

provide food and lodging free, if they would remain another night with

them. This they did, and the evening and up to midnight was spent as

the previous one had been. A number of the neighbours, who had heard

about the wonderful stories, came in to hear for themselves, and they

also were enthralled by what the little girl told of the ‘New Religion’

and by the hymns she sang. On the following morning, before the girl

and her mother could start on their journey home, they were waited

upon by a deputation of the villagers to ask them to stay another

night, that they might hear still more of the wonderful tales. They

said they would provide rice and ‘_laoka_’ (kitchie) for them,

give them a larger and cleaner hut in which to stay, and into which the

people could come together in greater numbers to listen. Once more they

consented to remain another night.

Next morning there was another deputation from the other end of

the village, asking them to come to their end, and tell them those

delightful stories there. The result was that they had to remain for

a week in that village, while the little girl night after night to

crowded houses told Bible stories, sung her hymns, and all she could

tell about the ‘New Religion.’

They had to remain over the Sunday, and that little girl had to tell

her stories, sing her hymns, and tell all she knew, from morning

to midnight, such was the anxiety of the people to hear her. Their

eagerness for information about the wonderful ‘New Religion’ was

intense, and this thirst for knowledge grew until a congregation was

gathered in that village. At first they would simply meet on the

Sunday, sit quiet for an hour, and then break up. Some one with a good

memory, perhaps, would retell what of the Bible stories he remembered,

or they would sing over and over again all they remembered of some of

the hymns they had heard; and so they went on. Afterwards a church was

formed in that village, and to-day there are five-and-twenty village

churches and five-and-twenty day schools within a circle of five miles

of that village, where the little girl and her mother lodged, and where

she began telling the people those wonderful Bible stories.

That little girl has been for many years among the best and most

devoted of the workers for the Kingdom of God. She did what _she_

could, and has kept on doing so, and her efforts were greatly blessed

by Him in Whose service the Bible stories were so effectively used.

At our first school examinations in 1874, our schools were found to be

in a very poor state, and very deficient in elementary Bible knowledge.

This was just what might have been expected. I expressed my sorrow at

their state. The people also said they were sorry, but they explained

that most of the children had only been under instruction for a few

weeks; and as the majority of them were children of heathen, or all

but heathen families, but little interest had been taken in their

progress by their parents. They hoped to have them in a much more

satisfactory state next year, and they had. During the following few

weeks, three hundred copies of the elementary catechism were sold. The

altered condition of the schools led to a very great increase in the

sale of first lesson books, catechisms, Bibles, Testaments, and school

material. More were sold during that year than during the previous

four, and £120 was paid into the printing-office that year. Of our

Malagasy monthly, _Good Words_, 3,000 copies, and 3,000 elementary

catechisms were disposed of.

The old superstitious fear of the white man’s medicine kept rapidly

dying out, as the knowledge of its good effects spread, especially that

of _Òdi-tàzo_, quinine. We had a more severe fever season that

year than we had previously known. We were the more impressed by it

through the increased number of those who sought our aid. Eight ounces

of quinine were sold during the seven months.

A member of the mission, going home on furlough, wished to try the

west coast route, to catch the steamer at Mojangà, instead of having

to take fifteen days on a ‘Bullocker,’ with two hundred bullocks for

fellow passengers, between Tàmatàve and Mauritius. From the report of

the state of the churches on that route, brought back by the member

of the mission who conducted Dr. Mullens and Mr. and Mrs. Pillans to

Mojangà, it was thought it would be well to send another member of

the mission with the one going on furlough. They could both visit the

churches, do what they could for them, and the one who was to return

could bring back a report of their state, and what might be done to

help them.

At one village they had a church meeting, at which they noticed that

one of the members was under the influence of drink. They called the

pastor’s attention to his state, and said that such a person ought not

to be allowed to continue in church fellowship, and that he must leave

the meeting now. The pastor beckoned to two of the deacons to remove

the offending member, and the business of the church meeting went on.

As there was much business to be got through, much to explain, and much

advice to be given, the meeting lasted some three hours. It was just

about to close, when the pastor whispered to the two missionaries: ‘He

has repented and wishes to be received back into church fellowship.’

They asked: ‘Who has repented?’ To their astonishment they were told

that the intoxicated member, who had been removed from the church

meeting some three hours before, had repented, and was anxious to be

received back into church fellowship. They said: ‘Nonsense, he can’t

have truly repented. He must be still under the influence of drink.’

‘No, sirs,’ said the pastor, ‘he has truly repented, and is now quite

sober; for the two deacons thrashed him into repentance, and until he

was quite sober, for so disgracing us all!

The year 1875 had been by far the most prosperous year we had had, and

the year 1876 was the most eventful to us and to the whole mission.

The country then passed through a great crisis. It underwent a social

revolution, second to none, perhaps, that it had ever encountered.

A greater change took place than that which followed the death of

Radàma II, or of Queen Ràsohèrina, and all without blood. The central,

and even the distant provinces were for months in a state of great

excitement, caused mainly by two things: a conscription for the native

army, which was really a revolutionizing of the whole military system,

and in the main tended to its improvement; though this reform in the

end failed through treachery; and secondly, an extraordinary excitement

which arose on the subject of slavery, brought about by indiscretion

and the circulation of false reports. It was currently reported, that

the slaves were all to be emancipated, and if they were not, the

British, headed by Queen Victoria herself, were coming to free them by

force!

Of course such a state of affairs affected our work for a time, though

it did no permanent harm. Our work was almost brought to a standstill.

If I had not had the finishing of our new church to occupy me, I should

have had rather a miserable time of it. The district Bible-class had

to be given up, many schools had to be closed for want of teachers, as

most of the pastors, local preachers, and teachers were called to the

capital. Many of the adherents, and some even of the church members,

fell away for a time from the means of grace.

Some of the adherents, when they found that attendance at the church

on the Sabbath was not compulsory, or Sabbath government service, as

many of the more ignorant had always thought it was, and that they

might leave off attendance with perfect safety, did so. Rumours set

in circulation by the old heathen party were rife to the effect ‘that

the queen had no longer any love or respect for the New Religion, and

was about to put a stop to all praying, and close all the schools.’

Heathenism dies hard. Some of the adherents who left us for a time did

so from fear; for the people had been terribly cheated once, and it

took a long time before they had a thorough trust in any government.

They returned to us after the scare was over; for the ‘good seed of the

Kingdom’ had found a lodgement in their hearts.

The queen set twenty of our pastors free from government service, and

among them Razàka, and sent them home to attend to their pastoral

duties, and to do what they could to help forward the good work. They

were told they were to attend to the interests of the people, the

churches, and the schools of their respective villages; and that that

would be taken in lieu of government service.

All the pastors and teachers were ultimately freed from government

service, and this was a great boon to the churches and the people. Our

Quarterly Meetings went through the list of our pastors, and sent it to

the government, so that none might pass themselves off as pastors or

teachers to escape the hated _fànompòana_.

During the conscription, the prime minister, as commander-in-chief,

asked one man why he was so anxious to be freed from military service;

he replied, because he was a pastor. ‘Were you chosen by the people?’

he was asked. ‘Yes,’ the man answered. ‘Has the missionary of the

district confirmed your appointment?’ ‘Yes,’ he replied. ‘Can you

read?’ he was asked. ‘Not much,’ the man replied. ‘Can you write?’

‘No,’ he said. ‘What can you do then to benefit the people?’ ‘Well,’ he

replied, ‘I do my best for the good of all and for the children in the

school.’ ‘That’s right,’ said the prime minister, ‘go home and continue

your good work; you are free.’

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