CHAPTER XII.

JUDSON, ADONIRAM.

IN MEMORIAM.

REV. ADONIRAM JUDSON.

BORN AUG. 9, 1788,

DIED APRIL 12, 1850.

MALDEN HIS BIRTHPLACE

THE OCEAN HIS SEPULCHRE.

CONVERTED BURMANS, AND

THE BURMAN BIBLE,

HIS MONUMENT.

HIS RECORD IS ON HIGH.

This tells the story; indeed it tells the story of all of us. We are

born, we die, and the years which are counted in between the two dates,

filled with the work we do, whether we do good or evil, make up our

record, and stand as our monument, or if we have not built well lie as a

tumbling mass of ruins.

The inscription which I have copied is cut upon a marble tablet erected

in the church in the town where the Missionary Judson was born. If we

had only that record our imagination would fill it out. But we are not

left to fancy him growing up an earnest Christian, going out in his

young manhood to a heathen land preaching and translating the Gospel and

at length dying on shipboard. We have a complete record of his life and

we learn that he was the son of a New England clergyman. That he was an

unusually bright boy and learned to read the Bible when he was three

years old! One incident of his boyhood is rather amusing. He was very

fond of solving riddles and puzzles; and on one occasion when he had

worked some time over a newspaper puzzle and succeeding in solving it,

had copied out his answer and carried it to the post-office. But the

postmaster gave the letter to the boy's father, fearing that some

mischief was brewing. The father with his accustomed courtesy and sense

of propriety would not break the seal, but commanded his son to open and

read the letter. The father called for the newspaper containing the

puzzle and studied the boy's work. But he said nothing then or ever

after either of reproof or commendation, but the next day he informed

Adoniram that as he was so apt at solving riddles he had purchased for

him a book of puzzles, and that as soon as he had solved all it

contained he should have one more difficult. The boy was delighted; what

boy who delights in riddles and puzzles would not be delighted with a

new book of puzzles! But imagine if you can the boy's disappointment

when he discovered the book to be a school text book on arithmetic!

Well, arithmetic sometimes proves a puzzle, even to bright boys. He was

always a faithful student. He graduated at Brown University with the

highest honors, being the valedictorian at commencement. So exemplary

was his course while in college that the college president wrote to his

father a letter of congratulation upon having such an amiable and

promising son.

A year after graduation young Judson entered a theological seminary. At

the time when he dedicated himself to the service of God, he consecrated

himself to the work of preaching the Gospel. But it was some time

afterwards that he began to think about being a missionary. A printed

missionary sermon preached in England was the means of turning his

thoughts to the heathen. One day while walking alone in the woods

meditating and lifting his heart to God in prayer for direction, the

command "Go into all the world and preach the Gospel to every

creature," came to him with a new power and meaning, and he then

resolved to obey the command. I suppose you have all heard the story of

the haystack prayer-meeting, when four young men consecrated themselves

to the work of carrying the Gospel to the heathen. About the time that

Mr. Judson gave himself up to the work, he was thrown into the society

of these four young men and together they planned as to ways and means

of carrying out their purpose.

There were many and great difficulties in the way of carrying out their

scheme. You may wonder why the way should have been so difficult; there

was at that time no foreign missionary society in America to send them

into heathen lands. You must remember that it was seventy-five years ago

that these young Christians were fired with the spirit of missions, and

though it may seem strange to you, it is a fact that the Christian

people of our land had not yet had their attention turned to the work of

foreign missions. The command "Go into all the world," had not reached

their hearts; though the words of Christ had stood in their place in the

record of our Saviour's life, yet their meaning had not yet dawned upon

the hearts of his followers. And I fear that even now in our own day

there are many Christians who overlook the words or read them without

thought of their full meaning.

It was when the desire of these students was brought before the

association of Congregational churches of Massachusetts that the matter

was considered by that body, and as the result the board of

commissioners for foreign missions was organized. In weakness and with

many misgivings this "mother of American foreign missionary societies"

was organized, but it has grown to be a power in the world of missions.

Afterwards Mr. Judson became a Baptist, and together with a Mr. Rice set

in motion events which led to the formation of the American Baptist

Missionary Union, another society in the interests of the foreign work.

At length after many trials and a long wearisome journey Mr. Judson and

his wife found themselves in Burmah, which was to be the field of their

labors. For nearly forty years this devoted man labored to light up that

dark country with the Gospel light. Perhaps the most important work of

his whole life was the translation of the Scriptures into Burmese. In

his autobiographical notes are two brief records which stand for years

of hard labor:

"1832, December 15, sent to press the last sheet of the New Testament in

Burmese;" and, "1834, January 31, finished the translation of the Old

Testament."

While the work of translation was going on, when the New Testament was

about completed, Doctor Judson was at Ava, the capital of the Burman

Empire; war had broken out between Burmah and England, and as a

foreigner, Doctor Judson was arrested and thrown into prison. At first

he was put into the death prison, but afterwards was removed to an outer

prison, but was kept heavily ironed. Mrs. Judson, alarmed for the safety

of the manuscript, buried it under the house.

But at length she was permitted to see her husband, and fearing that the

dampness of the soil would destroy the manuscript they devised means for

its preservation. Mrs. Judson made a sort of pillow, not at all

luxurious, lest some one should envy him and take it away; but she sewed

the manuscript up in matting, and for months Doctor Judson slept with

the precious pillow under his head. At one time when the prisoners were

thrust again into the inner prison, everything was taken from them and

the missionary feared that he should never again see his beloved

manuscript. But the pillow proved so hard that the jailer threw it back

into the prison, doubtless thinking that if the prisoner could find any

comfort in that, he was welcome to it. Once again the precious package

was taken from him and this time thrown away. But the Providence that

watches over all the interests of his children put it into the heart of

a Burmese convert to pick it up as a souvenir of his beloved missionary

teacher whom he supposed was about to be put to death, never dreaming

that it contained anything of value; and months afterwards he restored

it to Doctor Judson. And in due time it was printed and given to the

Burman world as a precious legacy from one who loved them more than

life.

In all the years of his missionary labor Doctor Judson visited his

native land but once. He brought three children to America to be

educated and himself after a short sojourn returned to his work. But his

arduous labors, together with his intense sufferings during the period

of imprisonment, had enfeebled his constitution, and three years after

his return he died on shipboard as he was taking a short voyage in

search of health, and was buried at sea.

Doctor Judson's life of consecration, his self renunciation, can but

influence the hearts of all who make it a study. I have heard of a young

man who was so impressed upon reading the life of this wonderful man,

that he went out into a field and there alone with Christ gave himself

up to the service of the Lord. The era of foreign missionary work began

with the hour when the few Christian students at Williams and Andover

gave themselves to the work.

A conscientious decision may revolutionize the world.

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