Its reflex influence upon every other branch of missionary activity in

the church is very plain. It is to-day--I do not hesitate to say it--the

hero of our organizations. It takes far less stamina, far less

consecration, I believe, to go to India, or China, or Japan than it does

to come out at the call of God and of this agency of His divine

Providence and enter many a field manned by this Association. In the

_personnel_ of our theological seminaries I have long noticed that the

choicest spirits, the men with the stamp of courage upon them, those who

are not working for place, but for Christ, and him alone, are the men

who take up this work. They are the men who, when they come back to the

schools of the prophets, thrill our hearts as no other men do with the

story of the conquests of Christ in their own hearts as well as out in

the hard fields which they cultivate for his sake; and there will be no

more glowing missionary meeting of the seminary with which I have the

honor to be connected than when the reports of this meeting shall be

carried back to the brethren. The prayers of the class-rooms, the

prayers of the missionary meetings, the yearnings of the hearts of the

men who are preparing to follow in the footsteps of those who have

heroically led the way, are the wires for these unseen and yet never

unused electric currents which unite the North with the South, the

frontier with the citadels of our common Christianity.

We know very well the danger of a false education, of a school without A

church, education without evangelization, a university without the heart

of Christ beating in it. Great are the joy and confidence felt in the

hearts of the constituency of this body that school and church are so

inextricably interwoven with each other that if you plant a school it

will develop into a church, and if the church comes it will eventually

and inevitably re-act, and in a most blessed way in spiritual and often

in material resources upon the school. We give largely to the school

because there is a home beneath it and a church around it.

I regard these churches of the American Missionary Association with

their evangelistic and nurturing agencies, prime sociological factors

for bringing in Christ's dear kingdom in this land of ours. It is their

mission not only to remedy evils, not only to restore rights, but to be

great constructive agencies of a new Christian civilization. For when

Christ came, he came preaching, not the gospel of the individual, not a

gospel simply to save that man, that woman, that child, but the gospel

of the Kingdom, the gospel which this great Association so effectually

preaches and not only preaches but applies and administers as well. And

the time will not be far hence when this whole subject of the

environment of the spiritual life will force itself so imperatively upon

the study of the churches at home that they will take the type of their

work and the inspiration for their new developments from the leadership

of this and kindred missionary organizations which have set them these

most brilliant examples of being ahead of the thought and the feeling of

their day.

* * * * *

ADDRESS OF REV. C.W. HIATT.

More than fifty years ago De Tocqueville gave utterance to these

prophetic words: "The most formidable of all the ills that threaten the

future existence of the United States arises from the presence of a

black population upon its territory." I think that that prophecy has

been iterated and reiterated before this convention until we ought

finally to let it rest as an established fact. I believe we are menaced

by these eight millions of people, who are twice as great in number as

were the people of the United Colonies when they broke from the

mightiest naval and military power in history; but I believe that the

peril that we are menaced by in the presence of this black man arises

from his perils. There is a peril from the black man, but it is a peril

secondary to the peril _of_ the black man upon this soil. I do not

apprehend any uprising by Uncle Tom; but Uncle Tom is dead, and his son

is here and his friends of a younger generation. These men are being

gnarled and corrupted and imbruted, and are massing themselves, touching

elbows one with another; and under the influences of the age in which we

live are becoming a factor in our civilization which, unless we modify

and change it under our Christian teaching, will render our Southland

like that island on the north of the Caribbean Sea where to-day it is

said that the name of Toussaint l'Ouverture, the original defender and

liberator, is a hissing and a reproach.

It was a fine augury of the future when the work for the ex-slave began

at Fortress Monroe in the atmosphere of religion. Mary Peake, meeting

the advancing multitudes of refugees, gospel in heart and primer in

hand, as by divine suggestion, laid the pattern of all our succeeding

toil. Side by side of mutual helpfulness God has placed the alphabet and

decalogue, the teacher and the preacher, the school-house and the

church. "What therefore God hath joined together let not man put

asunder."

The largest, grandest word in the title of this organization is

"Missionary." When that word drops out its work will be done, for its

call will have ceased. Our ultimate end and present purpose is, and

always should be, simply this--to save. We cannot lift our fallen

brother without the leverage of the cross.

No field is wider, none more difficult, than that to which our eyes are

turned, embracing as it does four of the five families of mankind. They

huddle together in the lap of Christendom, but feel no warmth. They are

a demonstration of the fact that civilization never touches barbarism

without polluting it. The Indian, finding his highest ideal in the rude

and tipsy defender of our flag; the Chinaman, taking home more

heathenism than he brings; the Negro, bound tighter by the vices of the

whites than ever he was by their iron chains--these three, ignorant of

the Christ and grasping the satanic weaponry of our sinful land and age,

together form the most discouraging of mission fields. Our laborers are

faced by all the serious problems of the foreign land--problems

unrelieved by a single romantic charm. When we send our missionaries to

Africa they go to labor among the Africans; and when we send them down

South they go to teach "niggers."

Notice, then, what the report of this committee signifies in the

presence of the fact that our laborers not only grapple with foreign

languages, conceptions, idolatries, habits of benighted peoples, but all

the time are hindered and assailed on every hand by these Bedouin Arabs

of our land--the minions of mammon and the slaves of caste. To gather

and hold and save in such a field as this, is task enough for the finest

corps in the army of the Lord.

In the presence of these well-known facts, the report of the committee

adds another chapter to the Book of Acts. It gladdens our hearts with

thrilling music--the music of ringing sickle and reaper's song. From all

over this mighty field, from mountain, and savannah, and shore, and

plain, we hear the resonant footsteps of advancing troops--a solid

regiment of converts marching in the army of our Christ and into the

fellowship of his Congregational Church. I want you to notice that this

church which we have planted in the South is just the kind of a church

to take these people and assimilate them, to save them and to preserve

them to their highest usefulness. And why? In the first place, because

it is a church that will take them in. I saw the other day this

inscription over a great arch erected in honor of our Pan-American

guests in the city of Cleveland, "Welcome All Americans." Well, the

Congregational Church has put three talismanic letters over the portal

of every church that it has planted in the South and in the West,

"A.M.A.--All mankind acceptable."

Every convert in our work has cosmopolitan views respecting the

brotherhood of man. This means that one thousand people have seated

themselves before an apostolic communion table. White, black, red and

yellow, side by side in harmony before the broken memorials of the life

of love. The spirit of color-caste is a post-apostolic devil. The most

eminent convert of the evangelist Philip was as black as a middle vein

of Massilon coal. Perhaps that is why they met in the desert and the

spirit compassionately caught Philip away. The purest church and the

purest ray of sunshine are alike--they absorb the seven colors of the

spectrum. When the Creator flung the rainbow like a silken scarf over

the shoulder of the summer cloud, he drew his color-line. Pentecostal

blessings fell at Jerusalem, and have fallen ever since on the

cosmopolitan church.

The second feature of this church that adapts it to ours field is the

open Bible. Every convert is armed with the shining sword--the sword of

the spirit, which is the word of God, like the sword in the hand of the

angel at Eden's gate, turning every way at once.

You do not hear of immorality, gross and fearful, within the precincts

of our Congregational churches. You do not hear of our people walking up

the hills of the beatitudes over the broken tables of the law. The

written word, like the Incarnate, goes into our congregations and drives

out all the sellers of oxen and of doves. The Word, also, is the

protection of these people against their greatest foe of this day--the

encroaching power of the Church of Rome. Do you know that that ancient

foe of liberty is stalking all across the twelve States of the South? Do

you know what it means to have the Church of Rome take in hand these

people of lowly and of feeble intelligence? We do not have to crossover

to Austria or Italy in order to discern her aims, for the Nun of Kenmare

has alighted upon our shores, and her alarming words are running through

the land. Rome knows no color prejudice, and the foot of that great

despotic power can rest just as easily upon a skin that is black as upon

a neck that is of the purest alabaster. And the Congregational Church

down South is the only champion against this papal see, for she has an

aisle wide enough for five races of mankind to march up to her communion

table, while the sword of the Spirit guards her portals.

Again, I wish you to notice this fact: That this Church which we are

planting is not only hiding a multitude of sins by saving these lowly

people, but it is serving the interests of the State as well. When we

remember that the polity of our church is a polity of liberty, that it

teaches that rights and duties go hand in hand, that it takes just as

much wisdom to elect the pastor of a church as the President of the

United States, we can see that the moral influence of this polity of

ours is serving the interests of our commonwealth. The Congregational

Church is carrying the Pilgrim idea into the soil of the Cavalier.

Straight University, Tillotson Institute, and these other schools, are

but the outcropping of that old stone down in an Eastern harbor that we

call Plymouth Rock. Down South are being planted those two principles

upon which the great superstructure of our liberty rests firm--a church

without a bishop and a state without a king. This is what

Congregationalism is carrying into that land long ruled by

aristocracies. It is giving these people who possess liberty the

knowledge of how to use it aright.

Finally we not only hide a multitude of sins, we not only serve the

State, but we reach forth a long arm to save the world. Awhile ago I was

in the study of Dr. Ladd. There, spread before us, were relics of his

well remembered cruise along the Nile. There were implements for rude

tillage of the soil, there were swords and spears beaten into shape by

barbaric artisans, there were the cats and lizards and toads, objects of

worship by unnumbered millions. Thus were displayed in object lesson the

savagery and idolatry of one of the largest families of man. The Doctor

placed his finger on the map at Mendi Mission. "There," said he, "I saw

a row of missionaries graves. Their headstones sadly told the tale of

the pestilential land. Two months, three months, nine months they

survived, and then fell to rise no more. No white man can endure the

clime."

Another time I was at a commencement of Fisk University. I saw Professor

Spence take two photographs, and hold them up before the gaze of five

hundred intelligent colored youths, whose faces fairly glowed as they

looked upon the well-remembered features of two of their alumni, who in

Western Africa, if I mistake not, are teaching the gospel of Christ and

enduring the rigors of the climate. And in the glowing features of these

five hundred folk, I saw the prophecy of a splendid recruiting of our

feeble forces in that continent which by and by shall not be dark. Ah,

this work is grand! We are putting the cross of Jesus into the dusky

hands that shall carry it not only to the land of the pyramids, not only

to the land of the ancient wall; but, as I believe, there will come a

day when some child now in our schools of the West, some Apache or

Dakotan, will rise with apostolic fervor, and going southward along the

isthmus and over the mountains will put this transfigured cross of

Christ into the pampas and the llanos through which the Amazon and the

Orinoco pour their majestic streams.

* * * * *

ADDRESS OF REV. D.M. FISK, D.D.

It may be fitting to add a few supplementary words corroborative of

the hopeful view taken in this report on the Mountain Work. At first

glance it does seem that this is a discouraging field. I need not

recapitulate what has been said in the report already before you. It

is sufficiently discouraging; the ignorance and poverty are not the

worst features. The position of the clergy in many sections--I am

happy to say not in all--is full of discouragement. The worst thing we

have to face is the apathy of the people. Their phrase, "We-uns never

asked you-uns to come here," is certainly most pathetic.

What do we propose to do about it? What do we propose to do with more

than two millions for whom Christ died, American citizens, in the very

heart of our Nation, around whom the currents of commerce and industry

swirl every day? Shall the greatest tidal wave of all time pass them by,

and they not feel it for a moment? More than all, shall the great gospel

of God, which is life, and hope, and peace, and home, for us, be nothing

for them?

I am happy to say that it is not all dark by any manner of means. Your

committee is hopeful, the members of this Association are hopeful, our

brethren on the frontier are hopeful. There are very many favorable

things, and one of the most favorable is their increasing numbers. Do we

stop to estimate what two millions of souls means? More than thirty

thousand cradles filled in a single year.

These men respect the Bible. They feel a superstitious regard for it;

they are not infidel people. They have a simple, childlike faith, and

the Bible word is to them final. Many things that many of us have to

contend with, the brethren there do not meet I mean in the field of

infidelity.

They have great respect for woman if she respects herself. I have the

statement of one of our workers in the South that a woman can go even

among these men when they are drunk, and if she respects herself and has

maintained her character she is perfectly safe in their midst.

This same writer tells me of a young man who went out from one of their

schools, and kept school in a certain place during the winter, When he

returned, he said: "Nothing would tempt me to go back there again." Not

so with the young ladies. It is one of the most astonishing signs of the

times that really into the feeble hand of womanhood is given the key of

the situation. They respect these girls, they reverence them and give

them a place of dignity in their hearts. That makes it possible for

these women to do a large and splendid work in the South.

Once let these girls that come under the influence of our Christian

Northern women who go there as teachers, and the graduates of these

various colleges and schools that we have planted, and are about to

plant in the South; once let common womanhood in the South that has been

so much under the heel of this oppression; once let girlhood feel the

power that has come go girlhood, that to them as young women in the

cradle of these hills, under this fair sky is given the power to turn

over in not less than thirty or forty years this whole country for God

and humanity, for enlightenment and for Christian peace;--once let that

idea get into the minds of these girls, and we have not the same problem

that we have to-day.

There is good blood there as well. There is a man in Congress to-day,

honoring himself and his district and his nation, who went to school

there, and I know not for how many years wore but one garment. I call

that pretty good blood when from such circumstances a man can come up to

such a large place.

There is a transition time with this whole section. New conditions are

being put upon them. They feel the outside movement of the world. A

friend of mine is now in the South who has brought up a large quantity

of lumber in a certain district, and when he finds the right man he will

plant a school there. Coal and iron are being extensively worked. My

brother here (the Rev. S.E. Lathrop) tells me that near Cumberland Gap

four hundred houses have gone up within a very brief time, and over two

thousand workmen are pushing into a section not before opened. It will

not come in an hour or in a day; but by and by, when these men face the

new life of our times, when they have once felt its pressure, and the

tremendous disparity between their manner of living and the high kind of

life of Northern homes and Northern hearthstones, they will move, and a

change will come over the spirit of their dreams. Even now, the native

preachers, who have been so hostile to our work, are coming to these,

our pastors, and asking for light on the Bible. Furthermore, our pupils

are going out and organizing county institutes, and the work is going on

everywhere.

There is a dark side to it, but I praise God there is a bright side. It

is like a dam. When the dam begins to go, it will go all at once. Youth

is on our side. In thirty years we shall not have the same problem we

have now--no, not in twenty years. Wealth is coming in. A large tract of

eleven thousand acres, containing some of the finest coal that the world

knows, is being developed. This means a great influx of population, and

this wealth is to be developed, and new material power is coming as an

auxiliary to our spiritual power. This wealth is being converted. A man

who five years ago was a godless man, and who owns to-day one-seventh of

these eleven thousand acres of coal lands, was converted. He was made a

Sunday-school Superintendent, but he could not say the Lord's Prayer;

yet he was determined that the Lord's Prayer should be repeated in that

school, and he hired a large number of small boys and gave them a dime

apiece and told them to learn the Lord's Prayer that week. They did so;

and when Sunday came, with a chorus to back him, he came on as a solo

performer.

A dear girl of my own acquaintance dressed, in one morning, fifteen or

sixteen women and children. They came around her and felt her all over,

and wondered at the complexity of her garments. I speak of this thing

because it indicates that that old apathy is breaking up, and they are

coming to look at new things and feel a new interest in the life outside

of themselves. And as this same dear girl taught from thirty to fifty of

these women, they listened eagerly, and the tears rolled down their

cheeks, and they said to her, "Oh, come and tell us more about Jesus,

for we want to be different kind of women, different kind of mothers."

There was one girl, coarse enough in fiber, heavy enough in build, gross

enough in appearance, who came out to one of our commencements, and went

back with the arrow in her heart, saying, "I would give all the world if

I had it, if I could write a piece and git up thar and read it like

them." She went home determined she would go to college. She was a large

girl, fifteen years old, yet did not know a single letter. She walked

fifty miles nearly, and came and said to the college president that she

wanted to work for her board, so that she could enter the school. What

could she do? He found that really she was incapacitated for doing

anything; but she said, "I can hoe corn like a nigger." Finally she was

set at some sort of work, and that girl, after three or four years, went

out as a school teacher into a district where young men dared not go,

where her eyes were blistered with the sights she saw--men shot down

before her face and eyes by the whisky distillers--and she was asked to

organize a Sunday-school there. When any one starts a Sunday-school he

is expected to preach, and so that girl had to become a preacher, and

to-day she is preaching the gospel of God and spreading the work there.

And yet she came from one of the very humblest classes.

There is a peaceful invasion of this people by themselves. This mission

of the people to themselves is one of the most hopeful things about this

work. And when they realize that they have a mission, Pauline in spirit,

unto their own people, then victory shall come to us.

* * * * *

ADDRESS OF REV. ADDISON P. FOSTER, D.D.

This Indian problem has been largely settled on its civil side. For many

years the friends of the Indians have been consulting together, and have

done their utmost to influence public opinion. And the Government has

heeded the call--as it always does--of a widely extended and wise public

sentiment; and, in consequence, our policy with regard to the Indian has

been very largely re-shaped. To-day, by reason of the Dawes Bill, land

is open to the Indians in severalty. There is a fair degree of law

secured for the Indians. The great questions pertaining to their outward

circumstances are under happy prospect of adjustment.

But, this being the fact, it simply increases the necessity laid upon us

to meet the requirements of the present day. The door is open for the

Indian to become a citizen; and in this land, whenever any man receives

the privileges of citizenship, it is incumbent upon us to see to it that

he is fitted for that sacred obligation by the church and by the school.

This is a necessity of our republic which we have recognized from our

earliest day. When our fathers came to this land, they located side by

side the school house and the church; and, wherever we have sought to

open the privileges of the suffrage, and the dignities, and honors, and

joys of citizenship, to any class of people among us, we have always

felt it to be an imperative necessity to see to it that they had both

these sacred training schools, the educational institution and the

religious institution, side by side.

Now to-day we have unusual opportunities. Everything seems to be coming

to a focus in regard to our work for the Indians. Never has the time

been so auspicious as it is to-day. Never have there been so many things

combining to show to us that if we are to improve the opportunity God

gives us to care for the Indian--this man who held this land before we

came to it and from whom we have taken our possession--we must do it

to-day. There are other great needs about us, other races and other

classes and other conditions; but there is no other class appealing so

intensely to the sympathies of all our people to-day, as is the Indian.

This is one great explanation of the remarkable increase of the work of

this Association among the Indians. How did it ever spring from an

expenditure of $11,000 annually to $52,000, as it is to-day? Partly

because the Government has been willing to aid, but still more because

our people throughout the land have been intensely interested in the

Indian and have been glad to help him. They have said by their gifts

that now is the time, and we must leap to improve this opportunity or

else it will slip away from us forever.

It is the conviction of your committee--and I can voice it most

perfectly--that we must improve this opportunity before it is gone, and

that this people who have long suffered at the hands of their white

brethren have a claim to our earnest Christian sympathy and to our

heartiest effort to put them upon their feet. They are more than ready,

they are anxious for our aid, they are crying to us for help.

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