CHAPTER THREE.

THE ISLANDS OF THE PACIFIC DESCRIBED.--MY MOTHER'S ILLNESS.--NASILE, A

MESSENGER FROM LISELE, COMES TO THE SETTLEMENT, FOLLOWED SHORTLY BY

LISLETE AND MASAUGU, WHO PROMISES TO LOTU AFTER HE HAS DEFEATED HIS

ENEMIES.--MY FATHER WARNS HIM IN VAIN OF THE FEARFUL DANGER HE RUNS BY

PUTTING OFF BECOMING A CHRISTIAN.

The vast Pacific--in one of the islands of which the events I am

describing occurred--presents a wide and hopeful field for missionary

enterprise. It is scattered over with numberless islands--in most cases

so clustered together as to form separate groups--some rising in lofty

mountains out of the sea, surrounded by coral reefs, beautiful and

picturesque in the extreme, while others are elevated but a few feet

above the ocean, generally having palm trees growing on them. These

latter are known more particularly as coral and lagoon islands. The

islands of the character I have last mentioned have been produced by the

gradual sinking of the land beneath the ocean, when on its reaching a

certain depth, countless millions of coral insects have built their

habitations on it, and have continued building till they reached the

surface--the new islands consequently keeping the forms of the submerged

lands which serve as their foundations. The lagoon islands have been

formed by the insects building round the edge of some submerged crater.

As the land sank the creatures have continued to build upwards, and thus

a ring of coral rock has arisen in the ocean--sometimes complete, at

others with a break or opening in it. In other instances the coral

insects have built near the shore, and as the land has sunk they have

continued to build upwards, but in consequence of requiring the pure

salt water, have not advanced towards the land, which, however, still

sinking, a wide space of water has appeared between it and the structure

raised by them. This is the cause of the numerous encircling reefs

which are found around so many of the islands of the Pacific--affording

harbours within them, and sheltering the shore from the fury of the

waves.

Many of the islands are also of volcanic origin; some contain active

volcanoes, and while the land in some instances has sunk, in others it

has risen, and is broken into the most curious and fantastic shapes,

bringing up also with it the coral rocks which were formed on it while

it lay beneath the sea.

Most of these islands are clothed with a varied and rich vegetation.

The climate of those at a distance from the equator is generally

healthy, but that of others near the line, especially to the westward,

is unhealthy in the extreme, so that even the natives of other islands

of the same ocean cannot live on them throughout the year.

The eastern groups are inhabited by a brown skinned and generally

handsome race, often not darker than Spaniards, and supposed to be

descended from a common stock, as in general appearance and language

there is a great resemblance.

The groups of the large islands to the westward on either side of the

equator are peopled by a black and savage race, in many respects

resembling the negroes of Africa, and sunk even still lower in

barbarism. Such are the inhabitants of the Fijis, New Caledonia, and

New Hebrides, the Solomon Islands, New Guinea, and others to the

northward of them.

When Captain Cook sailed over the Pacific, and till many years

afterwards, the people of these beautiful islands were sunk in the

grossest idolatry and barbarism.

Towards the end of the last century, when the Christian Churches awoke

to their responsibilities for making known the glad tidings of salvation

to their heathen fellow-creatures--societies were formed to send

missionaries to various parts of the world. A band of twenty-nine

missionaries, some of them unhappily untried, were sent out by the

London Missionary Society in 1796, to the Pacific islands. They made

slow progress, but at length, in 1815, idolatry was overthrown at

Tahiti, and the gospel firmly established in that island.

Two years afterwards, the Rev. J. Williams and the Rev. W. Ellis, two of

the most distinguished missionaries who have laboured among the islands

of the Pacific, arrived at Tahiti. The former took up his abode at

Raiatea, one of the Society islands, and afterwards going alone to the

island of Rarotonga, though not bred a shipwright, built there, with his

own hands, aided only by the natives, a vessel of about seventy tons

burden. Having rigged her with sails of matting, he and a native crew

returned to Raiatea, and thence he proceeded to Samoa with a large party

of missionaries, for the purpose of leaving them at different islands on

the way. He sailed in her afterwards over many thousand miles of ocean,

visiting missionary stations--the little craft truly performing her duty

as the "Messenger of Peace."

She was the first of many missionary vessels which have since been sent

out by different societies to the Pacific. Some have been lost, but

their places have been supplied by others; indeed it is only by means of

such vessels that the now numerous missionary stations scattered

throughout that wide ocean, can be properly maintained.

How well might some of the beautiful yachts which float idly on the

waters of the Solent, be employed, if their owners, influenced by the

love of immortal souls, would hoist the banner of peace at their

mast-heads, and go forth to those distant islands, to sail here and

there visiting the isolated stations, or conveying fresh missionaries to

the numberless groups still in heathen darkness.

I cannot help saying this when I recollect how often, for long months,

and even for years together, we were left without a visit from any

European Christian, and how eagerly we watched the approach of each sail

which appeared in the horizon, hoping that she might bring us news of

distant friends, or necessaries of which we stood greatly in need, or

still more, that a brother might be on board who might afford counsel

and encouragement in the difficulties by which we were surrounded. My

dear father often felt the want of the assistance I have spoken of. My

mother was indeed a helpmate meet for him, and was a source of comfort

and consolation; but especially when the heathens threatened our lives

and those of the native converts, oh, how thankful he would have been

for the advice and support of an experienced Christian friend.

My mother had for some time been a sufferer from illness, and though she

still continued her usual duties, we watched her form grow thinner, and

her cheek paler, day by day. My father, strange as it may seem, did not

appear to remark the change, but Maud and I, when we were together,

could not help speaking about it. Still, as my mother did not complain,

we could only hope that, should her anxiety about the condition of the

mission decrease by its prospects becoming more promising, her health

would improve.

We did all we could to lessen her cares by assisting her in her

household duties. Maud and I learned to cook, and we also cleaned and

swept out the house and kept it in order, with the help of a native

girl, who, though not very expert, was willing to learn and to follow

the example we set her.

We were anxiously expecting the return of Lisele, and Maud and I paid

frequent visits to Abela, to inquire whether she had received any

message from her niece. She shook her head sorrowfully, saying she was

afraid that Masaugu was too much wedded to his heathen practices to be

induced to abandon them by any arguments Lisele could use, and that he

was far more likely to prevent her from returning. This made us very

sad, for we had had hopes that Lisele had really become a Christian, and

would remain faithful to the truth.

Abela guessed by our looks what was passing in our minds, and she added,

"though the chief's heart is very hard, I have been praying that it may

be changed, and I know that with Jehovah nothing is impossible."

While we were still seated in the hut, a native arrived whom we knew,

from his scanty dress and his wild savage look, to be still a heathen.

He brought a message to Abela from her niece, saying that she hoped

shortly to return to the settlement, as her father had consented to pay

the English missionary a visit.

"I shall rejoice to see her again," said Abela to the native. "And has

she spoken to you, my friend, of the true religion?"

"Yes, she has told me that we cannot see the great Jehovah who made the

world and all things in it, but that He sees us and knows everything we

think of, say, and do; and that He hates all sin, but that He loves the

sinner, and wishes all human beings to come and live with Him for ever

and ever in the beautiful place He has prepared for them," was the

prompt and unexpected answer.

"But has she told you that you are a sinner, and that your sins must be

wiped away before you are fit to go to that pure and beautiful heaven

she spoke of? Has she told you how you can become fit for heaven, and

has she pointed out to you the only way you can go there?" asked Abela.

"Yes, she told me that many things I thought right are very wrong in the

sight of Jehovah, and that I cannot undo what I have once done, and that

the only way by which those things can be blotted out, is by believing

that Jehovah's dear Son came down upon earth and was punished by a cruel

death instead of me, and that if I believe this, and trust to Him, I

shall be received into that glorious place above the blue sky, which He

has prepared for all who love Him," answered the native.

"But do you believe this?" asked Abela. "Do you believe that Jehovah is

satisfied that another was punished instead of you, and that He

therefore has set you free?"

"I did not understand it, but it seemed very good," answered the native.

"I should like to remain and learn more about the matter."

"Oh yes, do remain," exclaimed Abela. "Go not back to worship again the

blocks of stone in which our countrymen put their trust. The English

missionary will explain matters more clearly to you than I can."

I assured Nasile--for such the native told us was his name--that my

father would gladly explain the truth to him, and leaving him in

conversation with Abela, we hastened homewards with the satisfactory

intelligence.

In a short time we saw a party coming across the hill. At first their

appearance caused some consternation, it being supposed that they were

heathens intending to attack the village. As they drew nearer, however,

Masaugu was distinguished at their head, accompanied by Lisele. The

chief was a tall fine man, with ample folds of native cloth round his

waist and over his shoulders. My father hastened out to meet him, and

welcome him to the Station, and Maud and I followed. As soon as Lisele

saw us she ran forward and threw her arms round me, and then embraced

Maud, calling us her dear sisters, and telling us how rejoiced she was

to come back.

"I was afraid at first that my father would not listen to me," she said.

"But I prayed and prayed, and at length, to my joy, he said that he

would go and hear more of the strange things I had told him of."

My father at first intended to conduct the chief into the chapel; but

though he was willing to go, several of his followers were afraid of

entering it, believing that some incantations would be used, and that

they might be compelled to _lotu_ against their will. The whole party

therefore seated themselves in a shady place outside. Here my father

addressed the chief; and he hoped that while speaking to him, what he

said might be attended to and understood by many of his followers. Not

saying a word about the false gods he worshipped, my father told him of

the greatness and power and love and mercy of Jehovah, and explained to

him the simple plan of salvation which He has offered to sinful man.

The chief appeared much interested. "I understand," he answered, "that

the white man's God is greater and more powerful than my gods, and I am

resolved soon to worship Him, as I am sure He can do more for me than

they can; but I have some enemies who have offended me, and I am about

to set out on an expedition to punish them, and when I have obtained the

victory, I will return and do as I have promised."

"Oh! my friend," exclaimed my father, "I should have told you of Satan,

who is allowed--we know not why--to go about the world to deceive men,

and he it is who has made you resolve to do this. Jehovah does not

allow you to say that you will serve Him by-and-by. He requires you and

all men to obey Him at once. Satan, on the contrary, ever strives to

persuade people to put off serving Jehovah till by-and-by, that he may

get them altogether into his own power before they can do so. Thus it

is that he deceives men and destroys their souls in all parts of the

world, and thus he has done at all times. Jehovah has told us that He

will not allow us to punish our enemies, but that we are to love them

and do good to them. Oh! let me warn and entreat you not to go on the

expedition you propose."

The chief was silent for some time. Lisele and Abela, who had arrived,

united with my father in entreating him to remain and hear more of the

truth.

"What you say may be very right and good for those who profess to follow

Jehovah," he answered at length, "but I have not yet abandoned my gods,

and they will, I am sure, help me to gain the victory. What I say is

wise, is it not?" he added, turning to his heathen attendants. Of

course they all applauded him, and greatly to my fathers grief, he arose

to take his departure.

"Remember, oh chief, that I have warned you," said my father. "We

cannot pray that you may gain the victory, because Jehovah will give it

as He thinks fit; but we will pray that your heart may be changed, and

that you may still worship Him whom you now reject."

"Alas! how many act as this poor heathen is doing," said my father,

after Masaugu and his companions had gone away. "They believe in God,

and yet, blinded by Satan, fancy in their folly that they can safely put

off the time to begin serving and obeying Him."

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