Chapter 3

Honolulu, Its Location and Harbor--Prayer to the Almighty--The Elders

Separate, and Commence Labor on the Four Principal Islands

Honolulu is built on an extensive flat, of great fertility. The town

is pretty, and wears a tropical look; but, since the time of which

I write, its buildings and surroundings have been greatly improved.

Groves of cocoa-nut trees, with their long feathery leaves, and tall

graceful trunks, were growing here and there in the vicinity of the

town, and trees of other kinds were also abundant in and around it.

Behind Honolulu stretches what is called the Nuuanu valley, a beautiful

country, which, even when we first visited it, was selected as a proper

locality for the villas and country residences and gardens of the

officers of the government, the missionaries and merchants.

On the right of the harbor of Honolulu is "Punch Bowl Hill," a large

hill where once a volcano burned, but which is now extinct. The name is

very suitable, for the volcano has left it more in the shape of a punch

bowl than anything else.

While yet some miles from the mouth of the harbor we met several

canoes, containing natives of the islands, who were out fishing. These

canoes were merely logs hollowed out; but they were easily managed,

and, with the aid of sails, their progress through the water was very

rapid. To prevent their turning over, they had outriggers fastened to

their sides.

A coral reef, over which the sea breaks with a tremendous roar, even

in calm weather, extends nearly around the harbor of Honolulu. The

entrance is very narrow, and seemed difficult of access, and as we

entered, guided by a skillful pilot, a man was kept busy throwing the

lead to learn the depth of the water. On the reef were the wrecks of

several vessels. The water was beautifully clear, and it was easy to

distinguish the bottom as we sailed along.

No sooner was the anchor dropped than the decks were crowded with

natives; some trying to sell bananas, oranges, cocoanuts, melons and

other fruits (this was in the month of December), and others anxious

to take us ashore. The monotonous character of their language, their

rapid utterance, their numerous gestures, caused us to watch them with

interest. We thought them a strange people. I little thought at that

time that I would ever learn their language, or become as familiar

with their customs as I afterwards did; for, though we had been sent

on missions to the Islands, we supposed our time would be occupied in

preaching to the whites.

Our first duty, after securing lodgings, was to repair to a convenient

mountain, on the top of which we found a steep knob that rose suddenly

and formed a table of thirty or thirty-five feet in width.

On the way up we picked up a rock apiece, with which we formed a rude

altar. We then sang a hymn, and each one, in his turn, expressed his

desires. The oldest, who was also the president, was selected to be

mouth in prayer. He embodied our desires in his prayer. They were that

the Lord would make speedy work on those islands, open an effectual

door for the preaching of the gospel, confound all opposers, help us to

gather out the honest-in-heart, and spare our lives to return home in

safety.

Having thus dedicated the land and ourselves to the Lord, one of the

Elders spoke in tongues and uttered many comforting promises, and

another interpreted. The spirit of the Lord rested powerfully upon us,

and we were filled with exceeding great joy. I had the satisfaction,

afterwards of witnessing the fulfillment of the promise made on that

occasion.

The sun was sinking low in the heavens when we got through. Our descent

was quickly made, for we felt joyful, and when men are joyful and the

Spirit of God rests upon them, they feel lithe and active. We had been

in the presence of the Lord, and had felt His power, and why should we

not be happy?

The president of the mission had chosen as his companion the next

oldest man. The most suitable place for them to remain, we all felt,

was at Honolulu. But what must the rest do? Scatter among the other

islands, or remain on that island--Oahu--until they learned more of the

condition of affairs? It was decided that to go to the various islands

would be the wiser plan.

There were four islands of importance yet to be occupied, and there

were eight of us remaining. But who were to be partners, and how should

we decide which island each couple should go to? The president did not

like to pair us off, nor to say which of the islands we should go to;

but he consented, with his partner, to select four out of the eight to

preside, one on each of the islands.

We withdrew while they discussed this matter, and made their selection.

To my great surprise, when we returned, I found that I was chosen as

one of the four. Never in my life did I feel my weakness more sensibly

than on that occasion. I was the youngest of the party, and felt that I

was the least able of all to perform the duties assigned me.

The next thing was to select partners and islands; and how do you think

we did this? You read in the Bible about casting lots. We cast lots.

Four pieces of paper were marked: _one_, _two_, _three_ and _four_.

The one who drew _one_ had the first choice of partners; so with the

second, third and fourth numbers. Then the islands were marked on slips

of paper in the same manner, and we drew for them. Number one fell to

my lot. I had the first choice.

My mind had not rested on any one as my choice for partner, and I was

at a loss for a few moments whom to select. Then the spirit of the Lord

plainly told me to choose Brother James Keeler. I did so.

I was both surprised and pleased at the manner in which he received my

choice; for I, being so young, and he so much my senior, had thought

that he would prefer a partner of more mature years and experience.

He afterwards told me that when the four were chosen, and he found

that I was one of them, he had slipped out and prayed to the Lord that

I might be led to select him to go with me. His prayer was heard and

answered, and we both were gratified.

In casting lots for islands, Maui fell to us. When we were sailing past

it my feelings were drawn towards that island, and I felt that I would

like that to be my field of labor. I knew not why this should have

been so, except that the Lord gave me the feeling, for I knew nothing

concerning it that would make it a desirable place in my eyes.

My joy was very great that evening, because of these precious

manifestations of God's goodness. I felt that he was near at hand to

hear and answer prayer, and to grant the righteous desires of our

hearts; and how could we doubt His providence for and care over us in

the future?

Children, I know of no feeling that can fill the human breast with such

unspeakable happiness, joy and confidence as faith in God. If God be

with us who can be against us?

As I have already mentioned, there were eight of us Elders, besides

the two who were to remain at Honolulu. Their names were Hiram Clark,

the president, and his fellow-laborer, Thomas Whittle. The island on

which we first landed was to be their field. The four who were chosen

to preside on the other islands were: Henry W. Bigler, whose partner

was Thomas Morris, and to whom the island of Molokai fell by lot; John

Dixon, whose partner was William Farrer, and whose field was the island

of Kauai; James Hawkins, who chose Hiram Blackwell as his companion,

and to whom the island of Hawaii fell as a field of labor; and George

Q. Cannon, whose fellow-laborer was James Keeler, and their field the

island of Maui.

As the president counseled Brother Morris to go to work at Honolulu,

and Brother Bigler was, therefore, alone, and his island lay convenient

to Maui, he concluded to accompany the two last-named Elders to Maui.

The thought of parting from his companions in a foreign land produces

lonely feelings in the breast of an Elder, but particularly if he be

young and inexperienced. Our consolation on this occasion was that we

were taking the plan whereby we might reap more abundant joy.

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