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LIFE  AND  LIGHT 


Vol.  XLV.  APRIL.  1915.  No.  4 


0n  Carter  iMornmg 

"Certain  zvomen  of  our  company  made  us  asto7tished,  -which  were  early  at  the  sepulchre^^ 

When  that  Jirst  Easter  Morning  broke 
In  many  a  home  the  humble  folk 
Watched  the  blest  Marys^  as  they  spoke 
Of  Him^  who^n,^  dead^  they  sought; 

While  some^  perhaps^  -whose  ribald  jeers 
Had  hurt  the  matchless  Sufferer^ s  ears^ 
Turned  half  away  to  hide  their  tears^ 
Or  eve7t  spices  brought. 

But  gladdest  morning  came  at  last 

To  those  whose  doubts  had  held  them  fast^ 

As  when  a  storm  is  overpast 

And  sunshiiie  scatters  gloom. 

So  grant  it^  Lord^  this  Easter  Day^ — 
Cast  fear  and  hate  and  scorn  away., 
Bring  hufjian  hearts  beneath  thy  sway,, 
As  when  thou  burst  the  tomb ! 

A,  M.  K. 


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THE  ANGLL  OF  THE  DAWN 

BY  GRACE  DUFFIELD  GOODWIN 

ANGELS  are  not  so  much  heavenly  visitants  as  they  are  human  hopes 
and  joys  projected  in  a  spiritual  visualization.  The  living  blue 
above  us  is  all  agleam  w^ith  slanting  wings  when  and  only  when  the  veil  of 
sense  which  hangs  dark  between"  has  lifted  and  we  are  enabled  to 
know  that  the  deepest  longings  and  truest  dreams  of  our  inmost  souls  are 
not  imaginings,  lovely  but  powerless,  but  real  and  puissant  expressions  of 
the  guardianship  and  leadership  of  God.  Each  soul  is  so  lonely  that  it 
can  scarcely  find  words  in  which  to  phrase  its  own  inner  secrets;  how 
much  less  may  it  comprehend  another's! 

The  gospel's  Easter  story  is  variant,  impossible  of  uniformity,  and  its 
absolute  verity  is  thereby  the  more  certainly  assured.  Matthew's  radiant 
dawn  angel  is  more  than  we  expected  from  Matthew.  What  was  there 
in  the  quiet  publican  to  lead  us  to  anticipate  so  virile  and  tender,  so 
spiritually  impassioned  an  evangel,  or  to  reveal  to  us  that  of  all  the  four 
it  was  he  whose  angel  was  of  the  earthquake  and  the  lightning,  the  angel 
.of  fear  and  of  triumph?  "Very  early  in  the  morning,"  say  they  all. 
Truly, 

"From  darkness  and  from  sorrow  of  the  night 
To  morning  that  comes  singing  o'er  the  sea" 

is  but  a  wonder  moment  and  in  that  moment  angels  are  born. 

Mark's  angel  is  but  a  man  like  himself — a  ''young  man."  It  is  through 
the  human  he  reaches  the  divine;  through  a  strong  and  simple  and  tender 
personality.  The  young  man  has  rolled  away  the  "exceeding  great 
stone,"  and  now  sits  in  a  "long  white  garment,"  and  says,  "Tell  his  dis- 
ciples and  Peter."  Mark's  angel  was  great  enough  to  awaken  fear,  to 
inspire  awe,  but  there  is  no  feeling  to  mar  the  perfect  simplicity.  He 
had  evidently  seen  angels  before  in  the  guise  of  plain  men  who  knew 
Jesus. 

Luke,  whose  gospel  has  been  called  from  its  tender  pondering  and 
memory  of  Jesus'  spoken  words,  the  "Gospel  according  to  Mary,"  tells 
of  the  women,  those  faithful  women  "who  came  with  him  from  Galilee," 
and  who  returned  to  gather  spices  for  the  beloved,  dishonored  body. 
These  women,  with  "certain  others,"  Peter  and  John,  standing  in  sorrow 
and  perplexity  by  the  empty  tomb,  see,  not  one  angel,  but  "two  men  in 
shining  garments,"  so  sensitive  had  they  become  through  much  love  and 


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endless  service;  and  Mary  must  have  told  about  it,  because  when  the  old 
Galilee  words  were  repeated  to  her,  she  "remembered,"  exactly  as  she 
had  always  pondered  and  remembered  from  the  time  when  this  Man  of 
the  Resurrection  was  the  Child  of  the  Star.  I  wonder  if  women,  more 
than  men,  do  not  owe  that  service  of  remembrance  to  their  Crucified 
Lord?  I  wonder  if.  women,  more  than  men,  are  not  granted,  if  they  be 
very  loving  and  faithful,  to  see  more  and  deeper  into  the  "things  of 
Christ"?    Perhaps  not, — but  these  women  did. 

Luke,  like  Matthew  and  Mark,  points  right  on  to  Galilee,  the  common, 
toilsome  service,  out  of  which  they  had  all  come,  and  into  which,  Resur- 
rection led,  they  were  all  to  go  back  again,  even  Peter.  Galilee  is  so 
different  when,  between  its  barren  stretches  of  unrewarded  toil  and  sorely 
tried  faith,  we  can  find  the  dawn  angel,  and  can  hear  from  courageous 
lips  the  message,  "He  goeth  before  you."  Never  the  same  Galilee  now. 
Before,  a  Galilee  where  we  had  his  half-understood  presence,  saw  his 
ill-comprehended  miracles,  heard  his  words,  to  whose  meaning  we  had 
no  clue;  now,  a  Galilee  of  resurrection,  light  and  life  and  wisdom. 
That  is  where  the  difference  really  comes.  The  Christ  we  never  under- 
stood has  become  the  Christ  that,  dimly  and  imperfectly,  we  are  beginning 
to  apprehend.  And  his  interpreter  to  us  is  the  dawn  angel  of  the  Resur- 
rection— yours  for  you,  mine  for  me,  just  as  each  one  needs  and  can  com- 
prehend. Or,  perhaps  there  is  no  angel  at  all.  There  was  none  for 
John,  he  whom  the  "minute  made  immortal";  but  there  was  for  him, 
this  nearest  and  dearest  disciple,  a  spiritual  experience  transcending 
visions.  Almost  wistfully,  as  he  gives  the  simplest  account  of  all,  he 
reminds  us  that  it  was,  after  all,  he,  "the  disciple  whom  Jesus  loved," 
who  saw  no  angel.  He  "went  not  in."  Peter  had  hurried,  eager  and 
impulsive,  into  the  tomb.  John,  torn  with  love,  blind  with  tears,  awe- 
held,  trembling,  in  the  throes  of  the  great  spiritual  experience  he  was 
ever  to  know,  opened  his  soul  to  be  flooded  with  God,  and  lost  his  angel; 
lost  the  unneeded  for  the  attained.  Good,  to  see  an  angel ;  better,  like 
the  women,  to  see  two;  best,  like  John,  to  see  none.  John  did  not  realize 
even  then  that  he  had  had  the  greater  joy  for  he  tells  of  the  weeping 
Mary,  who  saw  "one  at  the  head  and  one  at  the  feet  where  the  body  of 
Jesus  had  lain."  And  after  all,  of  those  who  tell  the  story,  John  is  the 
only  one  who  was  there.  We  have  no  knowledge  that  Matthew  or  Mark 
were  present;  we  are  sure  that  Luke  was  not.  They  dreamed  their 
angels — none  the  less  real  for  that,  as  burning  love  and  imagination  car- 
ried each  man's  soul  to  meet  the  great  moment  after  his  own  fashion. 


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What  does  it  matter  how  the  Resurrection  story  comes  to  you — if  only 
it  come,  in  all  its  strengthening  revelation?  Like  Matthew,  your  angel, 
your  God-interpreter,  sent  out  from  your  inmost  soul  to  meet  him  or  from 
his  immensity  of  tenderness  to  meet  you,  may  be  a  messenger  of  faith, 
triumphant;  like  Mark,  you  may  find  him  in  some  human  comrade  whose 
soul  is  strong  to  uphold  your  fainting  hope;  like  Luke,  you  may  cling  to 
the  supreme  faith  of  those  sweet  saints  whose  doubly  clear  vision  must 
suffice  for  us  whose  eyes  are  often  ^'holden"  ;  like  John,  best  of  all  like 
John,  you  may  have  so  '^experienced  God,"  as  Luther  said,  that  you  will 
but  live  on  to  recount  in  joy,  as  John  did  of  Peter,  the  story  of  all  those 
you  know  to  whom  Jesus  has  said,  ^'Lovest  thou  me?"  and  who,  per- 
haps because  of  you,  have  learned  to  say,  "Lord,  thou  knowest  all  things; 
thou  knowest  that  I  love  thee."  When  it  begins  to  dawn  toward  the 
first  day  of  the  week,  when  the  day  star  is  risen  in  our  hearts,  when  it  is 
indeed  the  hour  of  Resurrection  splendor,  how  much  we  shall  miss,  you 
and  I,  if  we  have  not  held  our  souls  at  pause  to  await  the  vision  and  the 
message  of  Easter,  as  once  more  we  take  up  our  daily  task, — He  goeth 
before  you  into  Galilee.'*^ 


Surely  there  could  be  no  more  appropriate  season  than  Easter  for 
women  interested  in  the  Kingdom  of  God  to  unite  in  an  international 

"Women  and  World    movement  for  prayer  and  an  expression  of  their  earnest 
Peace.  desire  for  world  peace, — a  peace  in  accord  with  the 

principles  and  teachings  of  Jesus.  Mrs.  Henry  W.  Peabody,  chair- 
man of  the  Central  Committee  on  the  United  Study  of  Foreign  Missions, 
has  for  months  had  it  in  her  heart  to  take  the  initial  step  in  such  a  move- 
ment. On  another  page  will  be  found  the  simple  statement  which 
already  has  the  endorsement  of  several  of  the  leading  organizations  of 
Christian  women  in  this  country,  both  home  and  foreign  missionary 
Boards  uniting  in  this  appeal  to  the  womanhood  of  the  world.  There  is 
little  doubt  that  missionaries  of  every  nationality  will  welcome  the  oppor- 
tunity to  record  anew  their  adherence  to  the  principles  of  the  Lord  of 
Life  and  Peace.  A  League  of  Intercession,  enrolling  those  who  will 
pray  definitely  and  persistently  for  peace  with  righteousness,  a  simple 
pageant  to  instill  international  friendliness  into  the  minds  of  young 
people,  a  peace  propaganda  appearing  monthly  in  the  religious  magazines, 
are  among  the  simple  ways  by  which  this  movement  will  seek  to  make 
itself  known  among  the  women  of  all  nations  and  especially  among  those 
who  ^'preach  peace  through  Jesus  Christ, — he  is  Lord  of  All." 


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The  stirring  of  the  hearts  of  women  in  this,  perhaps  the  saddest  Easter 
the  world  has  ever  known,  breathes  through  the  words  of  our  president 
in  the  Council  Table,  and  comfort  and  strength  to  endure  is  the  message 
of  "The  Angel  of  the  Dawn,"  from  the  gifted  pen  of  Grace  Duffield 
Goodwin. 

The  Joint  Committee  of  the  Central  Advisory  Commission  of  the 
Federation  of  Wo7nen^ s  Foreign  Missionary  Societies  and  the  Council 
of  Women  for  Ho7ne  Missions  heartily  endorse  the  plan  for  prayer  and 
peace  propaganda  through  women's  missionary  societies.  Besides  the 
articles  which  will  appear  in  the  women's  missionary  magazines  and  the 
Federation  Bulletin,  other  literature  is  being  prepared.  A  ''Pageant  of 
Peace"  on  very  simple  lines  will  be  issued  by  the  Central  Committee  on 
the  United  Study  of  Missions,  and  will  be  on  sale  by  all  Women's  Boards 
of  Home  and  Foreign  Missions.  It  is  hoped  that  this  Pageant,  illus- 
trating Christian  ideals  of  peace,  may  be  given  in  every  town  and  village 
on  the  afternoon  of  Memorial  Day,  May  30.  It  will  be  more  effective 
if  given  out  of  doors.  Women's  missionary  societies  are  urged  to  unite 
in  this  presentation.  Costumes  can  easily  be  devised,  and  at  slight 
expense  for  programs  and  music  a  beautiful  and  impressive  appeal  for 
peace  may  be  made. 

To  All  Missionaries.  We  know  how  this  war  has  tried  your  souls 
and  has  made  it  seem  almost  inconsistent  to  preach  a  Gospel  of  Peace, 
and  yet  do  you  not  need  more  than  ever  before  to  emphasize  the  fact 
that  you  are  ambassadors  of  Peace  sent  by  the  Prince  of  Peace?  As  we 
meet  to  pray  you  will  be  remembered  with  special  tenderness  and  sym- 
pathy. Will  you  not  unite  with  us  in  this  international  peace  movement 
bringing  together  your  Christian  women  that  we  may  encircle  the  globe 
with  our  prayers?  Let  us  unite  on  July  Fourth,  making  it  a  Day  of 
Prayer,  rather  than  a  celebration  of  victory,  prayer  that  peace,  if  it  has 
not  already  come,  may  come  speedily  and  abide.  Will  you  send  a  postal 
card  to  your  Board  secretary  if  you  will  join  in  such  a  Day  of  Prayer? 

May  the  Peace  of  God  that  passeth  all  understanding  keep  your  hearts 
and  minds. 

The  death  of  Dr.  George  Washburn  at  the  age  of  eighty-two  at  the 
home  of  his  son  in  Boston,  February  15,  calls  attention  anew  to  the  won- 
President         derful  work  accomplished  by  this  veteran  missionary. 

George  Washburn,  He  is  characterized  by  Dr.  Barton  in  The  Congrega- 
tionalist  as  "an  adviser  of  diplomats, — a  leader  whose  influence  in  bring- 


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ing  about  great  and  fundamental  reforms  in  the  Turkish  Empire  cannot  now 
be  estimated. "  For  nearly  forty  years  he  was  president  of  Robert  College, 
building  upon  the  foundations  laid  by  Cyrus  Hamlin,  whose  daughter 
became  his  wife.  He  lived  to  see  the  small  group  of  pupils  housed  in  a 
little  wooden  building  at  Bebek  become  the  splendid  college  with  500 
students  of  nineteen  nationalities,  occupying  the  fine  buildings  which 
are  the  admiration  of  all  tourists  approaching  Constantinople.  The  fees 
paid  by  the  student  body  aggregate  seventy  thousand  dollars  annually,  and 
the  property  is  valued  at  over  a  million  dollars.  All  this,  humanly 
speaking,  is  due  to  the  administrative  genius  and  the  constructive  work 
of  this  great  and  good  man,  who  nevertheless  is  remembered  even  more 
by  his  big,  affectionate  heart  and  his  love  for  Jesus  Christ  than  by  all 
the  honors  bestowed  upon  him  by  kings  or  by  the  books  he  wrote.  Con- 
spicuous as  an  educator,  renowned  as  a  statesman,  he  was  first  of  all  a 
missionary  of  the  Cross,  forgetful  of  self  and  eager  always  to  serve 
others.  In  all  his  great  work  his  wife  who  survives  him  had  an  impor- 
tant part  for  "she  spoke  more  of  the  home  languages  of  the  student  body 
*■  than  did  Dr.  Washburn,  and  what  the  college  and  its  common  chapel 
exercises  and  common  classroom  failed  to  accomplish,  Kennedy  Lodge, 
presided  over  by  Mrs.  Washburn,  brought  about." 

The  passing  away  of  Miss  S.  D.  Doremus,  January  24,  in  New  York, 
N.  Y.,  after  a  brief  illness,  recalls  the  early  history  of  women's  organized 

Sarah D.  work  for  foreign  missions,  in  which  her  mother  had  so  signal 
Doremus.  a  part.  To  Mrs.  Doremus  belongs  the  honor  of  first  enlisting 
the  Christian  women  of  this  country  in  this  enterprise,  resulting  in  the 
formation  of  the  Woman's  Union  Missionary  Society.  Miss  Doremus 
followed  in  her  mother's  footsteps  and  gave  her  life  to  the  same  cause, 
serving  as  editor  of  The  Missionary  Link  and  also  as  corresponding 
secretary.  Just  a  few  days  before  her  death  she  read  before  the  annual 
meeting  of  the  Woman's  Union  Missionary  Society  her  fifty-fourth  report 
as  secretary.  Shrinking  from  publicity  she  yet  put  away  her  personal 
preferences  at  the  time  of  the  Jubilee  and  was  an  honored  guest  at  the 
great  public  demonstration  in  New  York  in  March,  1911,  and  also  gave 
an  address  at  the  Northfield  Summer  School  in  July  of  the  same  year. 
It  was  characteristic  of  her  that  she  asked  that  no  notice  of  her  work 
should  appear  in  the  magazine  of  which  she  was  editor!  "But  her  works 
praise  her  in  the  gates." 


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Late  in  February  the  American  Board  received  the  sad  news  of  the 
death  of  Dr.  Levon  Sewny  of  Sivas.    Dr.  Sewny  went  to  the  front  in 

Missionary   October  with  the  army  and  was  not  far  from  Erzroom  where 

Personals,  his  wife,  formerly  Miss  Lillian  Cole,  had  gone  with  Dr. 
Clark  and  Miss  Graffam  to  help  in  Red  Cross  work.  Mrs.  Sewny  had 
just  reached  Erzroom  when  she  was  called  to  her  husband's  bedside. 
Miss  Loughridge  of  Talas  writes:  *'Dr.  Sewny  was  a  fine  Christian 
doctor  and  was  doing  a  splendid  work  in  Sivas  as  head  of  a  large 
Armenian  hospital.  He  was  loved  and  respected  by  the  whole  city,  both 
Christian  and  Moslem."  Mrs.  Sewny 's  great  loss  will  call  forth  much 
sympathy  and  prayer  from  her  friends  in  this  country  and  elsewhere. 

A  card  just  received  from  Mrs.  John  S.  Porter  of  Prague,  Austria,  dated 
February  11,  says,  "Wonderful  things  are  happening  to-day  in  the  air, 
under  the  seas,  but  the  Father's  children  have  a  way  to  the  throne,  ever 
open.    My  husband  is  quiet,  alert,  tries  not  to  feel, — the  better  to  help." 

Dr.  Eleanor  Stephenson  of  Ahmednagar,  India,  has  announced  her 
engagement  to  Professor  William  S.  Picken,  who  went  out  last  October 
under  a  five  year  appointment  from  the  American  Board  to  teach  in  the 
Boys'  High  School  in  Bombay. 

Miss  Elizabeth  Johnson  of  the  Woman's  Hospital  at  Ahmednagar  and 
Miss  Clara  H.  Bruce  of  the  same  station  sailed  March  10  from  Bombay 
returning  for  furlough  by  way  of  the  Pacific  in  company  with  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  C.  H.  Burr.  Miss  Mary  B.  Harding  of  Sholapur  is  probably  in 
this  party.  Rev.  and  Mrs.  A.  A.  McBride,  also  of  Sholapur,  are  on  the 
way  home  via  Naples.  Miss  Gertrude  E.  Chandler  of  Madura  expects 
to  reach  the  United  States  about  the  first  of  June. 

In  a  recent  number  of  The  Congregationalist  the  American  Board  pub- 
lished several  stories  of  persons  who  have  made  Conditional  Gifts  to  that 

Conditional  Board  to  provide  for  the  future  of  themselves  or  their 
Gifts.  relatives.  It  was  most  interesting  to  read  how  some  persons 
of  small  means  even  had  been  able  to  send  in  a  series  of  these  Gifts  from 
their  savings,  until  a  total  was  reached  the  income  of  which  will  be 
suflJicient  to  supply  their  needs  when  earning  days  are  over.  Others  have 
sent  Gifts  for  the  benefit  of  relatives  or  dependents,  resting  in  the  fact 
that  the  investment  cannot  fail  and  that  the  principal  will  go  into  the 
foreign  missionary  work  when  the  beneficiary  needs  the  income  no  longer. 
Perhaps  not  all  of  our  readers  know  that  the  Woman's  Board  also  receives 
Conditional  Gifts  under  the  same  arrangement.    In  accordance  with  a 


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mutually  signed  agreement  the  donor  of  such  a  Gift  (or  a  named  bene- 
ficiary) receives  a  certain  fair  rate  of  interest  semiannually  and  is  re- 
lieved of  all  care  of  her  money.  If  you  are  interested,  or  know  of  any 
person  w^ho  might  like  to  make  such  a  Gift,  please  write  to  our  Treas- 
urer, Miss  Day,  for  further  information. 

Two  societies  in  Suffolk  Branch  were  reported  at  the  annual  meeting 
^       ^       March  2,  as  having  attained  a  place  on  the  Honor  Roll 
of  Life  and  Light — West  Newton  and  Brighton.     It  is 
with  especial  pleasure  that  the  editor  is  able  to  announce  that  in  her  own 
church  in  Brighton  forty  copies  of  Life  and  Light  are  now  being  taken. 

The  following  paragraph  taken  from  the  annual  report  of  Dr.  C.  H. 
Patton,  home  secretary  of  the  American  Board,  is  well  worth  the  thought- 
Is  your  Sunday  School  Giving  ful  attention  of  all  Sunday  school  superinten- 
to  the  Mission  Boards?  dents  and  missionary  committees  interested  in 
the  young  people.  It  is  amazing  to  note  the  proportion  of  money  given 
in  some  churches  by  the  children,  apparently  with  the  complacent 
approval  of  their  elders,  to  objects  quite  outside  the  limits  of  their 
denominational  responsibility,  while  the  regular  Board  channels  are  riot 
being  replenished  from  these  sources.  In  fact  in  some  cases  the  very 
names  of  the  Mission  Boards  are  not  familiar  to  these  "men  and  women 
of  to-morrow."  As  is  generally  understood  by  junior  leaders,  through  an 
arrangement  with  the  American  Board  the  Woman's  Boards  should 
receive  the  contributions  from  the  primary  and  junior  Sunday  schools 
while  the  adult  classes  are  considered  the  rightful  constituency  of  the 
general  Board.     We  quote  from  Dr.  Patton: — 

"The  giving  of  the  Sunday  schools  depends  largely,  too  largely  we  feel, 
upon  the  attractiveness  of  the  particular  object  of  the  year.  If  it  is  the 
building  of  a  ship,  the  money  comes  pouring  in;  but  if  it  is  the  sus- 
taining of  a  ship  already  built,  the  schools  turn  a  deaf  ear.  Hospitals 
seem  to  attract  when  they  need  to  be  erected,  but  to  keep  a  hospital  run- 
ning is  of  little  account.  The  trouble  arises  from  the  lack  of  loyalty  and 
system  in  the  average  school.  In  the  multitude  of  charities  competing 
for  the  children's  gifts,  those  are  favored  which  make  the  most  spectacular 
and  definite  appeal.  We  seek  to  present  attractive  appeals  and  to  vary 
them  from  year  to  year  so  far  as  this  is  possible  within  our  regular 
appropriations;  but  we  greatly  need  among  our  schools  a  thoroughgoing 
loyalty  to  denominational  work,  whether  foreign  or  home,  as  having  a 
first  claim  upon  the  benevolence  of  the  children." 


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The  Woman's  Board  of  Missions  will  hold  its  semiannual  meeting 
with  the  Old  Colony  Branch,  Thursday,  May  13,  in  the  Winslow  Church, 
The  May  Meeting    Taunton,  Mass.     The  program  committee  is  at  work 
of  the  Board.       on  the  plans  for  the  meeting  and  a  profitable  day  is 
anticipated.     Please  reserve  the  date  and  look  for  full  announcement  in 
the  May  Life  and  Light. 

A  representative  company  of  women,  numbering  nearly  five  hundred, 
met  Wednesday  afternoon,  March  3,  to  listen  to  Miss  Laura  M.  White  of 

Christian  Literature  for  Nanking,  China,  and  Mrs.  Helen  Barrett  Mont- 
Oriental  Women.  gomery,  as  they  set  forth  the  need  of  Chinese  women 
for  elevating  and  practical  books  and  magazines  to  aid  them  in  their  new 
ideals  of  motherhood  and  home-making. 

It  was  announced  at  this  meeting  that  the  first  number  of  Happy  Child- 
hood {Fu  Ttt  Pao)  was  to  be  issued  March  1,  and  that  other  plans  of 
the  Woman's  Committee  were  well  under  way.  At  the  informal  re- 
ception which  followed  much  interest  was  expressed  in  Miss  White's 
magazine.  The  Woma?i^s  Messenger^  and  the  whole  subject  made  an 
appeal  to  the  women  whose  homes  are  overflowing  with  a  wealth  of  read- 
ing matter.  Mrs.  Montgomery  set  forth  in  her  own  convincing  way  the 
substantial  help  each  woman  could  give  to  the  movement  by  sending  a 
book  or  magazine  to  some  missionary  of  her  own  Board,  and  it  was 
further  suggested  that  many  women  might  be  willing  to  forego  one  new 
book  or  one  subscription  to  a  popular  magazine  each  year  in  order  to 
add  to  the  fund  which  the  Woman's  Committee  is  slowly  gathering  to 
finance  such  work  on  the  foreign  field.  The  treasurer  of  the  Committee 
will  be  glad  to  receive  such  donations.  Make  checks  payable  to  Lila  V. 
North,  7  Belair  Drive,  Montclair,  N.  J. 

A  successful  Institute  was  held  in  New  Bedford,  Mass.,  February  26. 
Miss  Calder  conducted  the  conference  hour  and  Miss  Gilson  gave  the 

Institutes  and  missionary  address.  At  many  of  these  winter  meetings 
Study  Qasses.  The  Spirit  of  Motherhood  or  scenes  from  the  Pageant  of 
Childhood  have  been  given  with  acceptance.  In  Manchester,  N.  H., 
on  March  3,  Mrs.  Daniels  was  the  Board  representative  and  Miss  Gleason 
spoke  of  her  personal  experiences  in  Mexico.  At  these  and  other  Insti- 
tutes careful  planning  on  the  part  of  Branch  oflfiicers  and  the  co-operation 
of  neighboring  auxiliaries  have  made  the  attendance  and  interest  a  grati- 
fying feature.  Many  semiannual  Branch  meetings  during  the  spring 
will  take  the  form  of  Institutes.    A  series  of  conferences  in  connection 


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with  the  meetings  of  the  county  associations  of  churches  in  Vermont  is 
being  planned  for  the  latter  part  of  May  and  early  part  of  June,  looking 
toward  the  annual  meeting  of  the  Woman's  Board  of  Missions  in  Burling- 
ton, November  10-12. 

From  several  towns  come  the  reports  of  interdenominational  Lenten 
classes.  In  Northampton,  Mass.,  the  churches  have  united  in  the  study 
of  The  Child  in  the  Midst.  Mrs.  Labaree  gave  the  first  address  before 
an  audience  of  300  women.  In  Holyoke  on  the  occasion  of  the  first  meet- 
ing Mrs.  Daniels  was  the  lecturer. 

The  Woman's  Board  of  Missions  and   the  Woman's  Board  of  the 
Interior  have  united    in  reprinting  from  the    Shanghai  ^Educational 
New        Review  an  admirable  article    by  Miss  Luella  Miner  ot 
Publications^    Peking,   entitled  "The  Christian    Education  of  Chinese 
Women."    The  pamphlet  is  illustrated  and  may  be  obtained  from  Miss 
Hartshorn.     Price,  five  cents. 

A  set  of  programs  based  upon  Our  World-  Wide  Work  is  being  pre- 
pared by  Mrs.  Francis  E.  Clark  and  will  be  ready  in  April.  These 
outlines  are  designed  for  smaller  societies  who  for  any  reason  may  not 
care  to  take  the  regular  text-books.  All  necessary  material  will  be  found 
in  the  popular  handbook  of  the  work  of  the  Woman's  Board  on  the  field, 
and  in  current  missionary  periodicals.     Price,  five  cents. 


THL  FINANCIAL  STATLMLNT  OF  THE,  WOMAN'5  BOARD 

Receipts  from  February  1-28,  1915 


For  Resrular  Work 

For 
Buildings 

For 
vSpecial 
Objects 

From 
Legacies 

TOTAL 

Branches 

Other 
Sources 

Total 

1914  .... 
1915  

.$7,009.43 
6,889.85 

81,072.20 
2,395.76 

88,081.69 
9,285.61 

$1,400.67 
2,563.54 

.$108.27 
257.75 

.$8,050.00 

$17,640.63 
12,106.90 

Gain  .... 
Loss  .... 

119.. 58 

1,323.50 

1,203.92 

1,162.87 

149.48 

8,050.00 

5,533.73 

October  18,  1914-February  28,  1915 

1914  

1915  ... 

337,261.53 
35,478.78 

$1,728.91 
6,098.13 

$38,990.44 
41,576.91 

$27,169.15 
5,-353.78 

$900.02 
1,210.03 

$14,088.25 
2,135.15 

$81,147.86 
50,275.87 

Gain  .... 
Loss  .... 

1,782.75 

4,369.22 

2,586.47 

21,815.37 

310.01 

11,953.10 

30,871.99 

WOMEN  AND  WORLD  PLACE 

We  are  suffering  to-day  not  only  in  our  sympathies  with  those  who  are 
involved  in  the  awful  war  in  Europe,  but  in  the  terror  that  t9  us  also  may 
come  as  suddenly  the  horror  of  war.  The  strongest,  most  stable  govern- 
ments have  collapsed  and  the  closest  human  relations  have  broken  down 
while  neutral  nations  and  statesmen  stand  powerless  to  aid. 

Women  have  found  relief  in  knitting  mufflers  as  did  their  grandmothers, 
but  is  there  nothing  that  women  can  do  really  to  help  bring  and  preserve 
peace?  Have  they  learned  nothing  in  fifty  years  of  the  power  of  organ- 
ized womanhood?  Is  there  no  place  for  our  great  women's  missionary 
societies  to  fill  in  this  crisis? 

It  was  just  after  our  own  civil  war  when  our  country  was  poor  and 
weak  and  not  fully  united,  that  God  called  the  Christian  women  of 
America  to  carry  his  message  of  peace  to  the  nations,  and  women's  foreign 
missionary  societies  were  born.  To-day  there  are  forty  such  societies 
with  a  chain  of  peace  stations  extending  around  the  world.  Foreign 
missions  being  interpreted  are  just  international  friendliness  and  world 
neighborliness,  based  on  the  love  and  teaching  of  the  World  Saviour. 
Statesmen  and  pacifists  tell  us  of  new  plans  and  international  laws  which 
will  make  war  impossible.  Poets  have  long  sung  of  a  "Federation  of 
the  World."  God  grant  it.  Yet  while  we  have  sympathy  with  every 
honest  effort  for  better  legislation  for  world  peace  we  know  in  our  hearts 
that  it  will  fail  unless  back  of  human  policies  are  the  ideals  and  the 
power  of  Jesus  Christ.  Because  we  are  women  and  have  good  reason 
to  hate  and  fear  war  and  the  sins  responsible  for  war,  because  we  repre- 
sent the  cause  of  constructive  peace  in  our  missionary  societies;  because 
we  are  Christians  and  still  have  faith  in  the  power  of  God  and  his  will- 
ingness to  answer  prayer,  because  we  are  summoned  by  every  divine  and 
human  impulse  into  this  fellowship  of  suffering  we  urge  immediate 
action.  We  do  not  need  to  form  a  new  peace  party  since  we  have  our 
efficient  missionary  organizations  with  all  the  machinery  needed. 

We  do  not  propose  to  enter  into  the  political  side  of  the  question  but 
will  confine  our  efforts  to  a  peace  propaganda  based  on  the  teaching  and 
spirit  of  Jesus.  We  submit  no  elaborate  program,  but  we  will  promise 
to  enlist  individuals  and  societies  for  intercession.  We  will  teach  the 
children  in  our  homes  and  churches  Christian  ideals  of  peace  and  hero- 
ism. We  will  study  the  New  Testament  and  accept  its  teachings  concern- 
ing Peace.  We  will  endeavor  to  promote  the  understanding  and 
friendliness  of  the  nations  by  thinking  of  none  as  alien  but  all  as  children 
of  our  Heavenly  Father, 


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Mrs.  Helen  Barrett  Montgomery,  President  of  Woman's  Baptist  Foreign  Mis- 
sionary Society. 

Mrs.  W.  F.  McDowell,  President  of  Woman's  Foreign  Missionary  Society  of  the 

Methodist  Episcopal  Church. 
Mrs.  Charles  H.  Daniels,  President  of  Woman's  Board  of  Missions,  Congregational. 
Miss  Margaret  Hodge,  President  of  Wo?nan's  Foreign  Missionary  Society  of  the 

Presbyterian  Church,  Philadelphia. 
Mrs.  W.  a.  Prentice,  President  of  Woman's  Board  of  Foreign  Missions  of  the 

Presbyterian  Church,  New  York. 
Mrs.  Daniel  J.  Burrell,  President  of  Woman's  Board  of  Foreign  Missions, 

Reforjned  Church  in  America. 
Mrs.  Mary  Clokey  Porter,  President  of  Women' s  General  Missionary  Society  of 

the  United  Presbyterian  Church  of  North  America. 
Mrs.  Samuel  J.  Broadwell,  President  of  Woman's  Union  Missionary  Society  of 

America. 

Miss  Belle  Bennett,  President  of  Board  of  Missions,  Methodist  Episcopal  Church, 
{South). 

Miss  F.  Heck,  President  of  Woman'' s  Auxiliary  Southern  Baptist  Convention. 
Mrs.  W.  C.  Winsborough,  Wotnan's  Foreign  Missionary  Work  of  the  Presbyterian 

Church  in  the  United  States,  {South). 
Mrs.  Anna  R.  Atwater,  President  of  Christian  Woman's  Board  of  Missions. 
Mrs.  Charlotte  E.  Vickers,  President  of  Woman''s  Foreign  Missionary  Union  of 

Friends  of  America. 

Mrs.  E.  M.  Spreng,  President  of  Woman's  Missionary  Society  of  the  Evangelical 
Association. 

Mrs.  DeWitt  Knox,  President  of  Cefttral  Advisory  Committee  Federation  of  Woma?i^s 

Board  of  Foreign  Missions. 
Mrs.  Henry  W.  Peabody,   Chairjnan  of  the   Central  Cojnmittee  on  the  United 

Study  of  Foreign  Missions. 
Mrs.  Fred  Bennett,  Vice  President  of  Cou?icil  of  Wo7nen  for  Home  Missions. 
Miss  Harriet  Taylor,  Secretary  of  National  Board  of  Tou?ig  Women'' s  Christian 

Association. 

Dr.  Kate  Boggs  Shaffer,  Editor  of  the  Lutheran  Woman's  Work. 


Dr.  John  R.  Mott  writes  in  the  International  Review  of  Missions: 
There  is  greater  need  to-day  than  ever  before  of  relating  the  limitless 
po-wer  of  united  intercession  to  the  missionary  enterprise.  A  time  of 
unexampled  opportunity  and  crisis  like  the  present  is  one  of  grave  danger. 
There  have  been  times  vs^hen  in  certain  parts  of  the  world  the  situation  con- 
fronting the  church  was  as  serious  and  as  inspiring  as  it  is  to-day ;  but  has 
there  ever  been  a  time  when  simultaneously  in  so  many  non-Christian  lands 
the  facts  of  need  and  opportunity  presented  such  a  remarkable  appeal  to 
Christendom  as  now.''" 


AN  UNLXPLCTLD  PAU5L  IN  ME.XICO 


BY  SARA   B.  ROWLAND 

This  letter  from  Mrs.  John  Howland,  written  at  Manzanillo,  Mexico,  was  mailed 
at  Gardena,  Cal.,  having  been  brought  out  by  the  Chattanooga. 

This  morning  I  sit  looking  over  the  broad,  blue  waters  of  the  harbor 
to  the  gray  and  green  hills  beyond.  Not  a  boat  is  moving  now,  in  fact 
in  this  harbor  there  seems  to  be  everything  but  boats.  Day  by  day  we 
listen  for  the  bell  from  the  signal  station  on  the  hill  and  hour  by  hour  we 
watch  for  the  flag  and  the  black  balls  to  announce  the  arrival  of  some  ship 
with  news  from  the  outside  world.  It  seems  so  strange  to  have  week  after 
week  go  by  with  no  letters  or  papers  or  messages  from  anyone.  The  old 
year  was  just  going  out  when  we  heard  last  from  home  and  now  the 
second  month  has  begun.  We  are  shut  in  by  sea  and  mountains  and  we 
must  let  the  world  go  on  without  us  for  a  time.  We  had  planned  to  start 
back  to  Chihuahua  several  weeks  ago  and  had  changed  our  money  into 
the  Villa  currency  just  as  late  as  possible,  for  there  were  risks  in  keeping 
it  in  the  house,  as  well  as  of  its  being  invalid.  Bills  were  in  circulation 
stamped  Chihuahua,  Sonna,  Sinaloa,  Durango,  Constitutionalist  army, 
etc.,  as  well  as  those  of  Banks  of  Mexico,  Jalisco  and  many  others. 

January  18  the  city  was  retaken  by  the  forces  of  Carranza  after  a  long 
day's  battle  about  five  miles  out  of  the  city.  **A11  day  long  the  noise  of 
battle  rolled,"  but  it  grew  less  in  the  afternoon  and  we  thought  that  the 
enemy  had  been  repulsed.  We  had  been  invited  to  dine  with  the  Ameri- 
can Consul  that  day,  and  as  the  city  was  still  quiet,  we  went  out  as  usual. 
We  were  taking  our  dessert  when  one  of  the  American  residents  came 
in  hurriedly  to  get  the  Consul  to  go  to  the  Palace  for  soldiers  to  protect 
his  house,  as  his  daughter  had  telephoned  that  bandits  were  trying  to  get 
the  horses.  Our  party  broke  up  hastily  and  for  awhile  we  stood  near  the 
hotel  watching  the  groups  of  soldiers  coming  back  from  the  field.  They 
were  of  Villa's  army  and  we  still  thought  them  victorious.  By  and  by 
the  wounded  began  to  come  in  on  horseback,  sitting  erect  with  bandaged 
limbs.  Soon  came  a  pathetic  little  company,  bearing  a  long  black 
coffin,  and  it  was  whispered  that  it  was  the  body  of  General  Ortega  of  the 
Northern  Army.  Then  the  groups  came  faster  and  faster  and  we  went 
back  to  our  quiet  home  away  from  the  center  of  the  city.  Soon  began 
the  shots  in  rapid  succession  and  from  that  time  until  morning  there  was 
little  rest  for  us,  or  for  anyone  in  the  city.  The  Villa  soldiers  were 
closely  pursued  into  the  city,  and  as  the  uniform  is  nearly  the  same  as 


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that  of  the  Carrancistas  and  as  it  was  all  unexpected,  there  was  the 
utmost  confusion,  no  one  knowing  the  right  countersign.  The  Yaqui 
Indians  were  in  the  advancing  party,  and  they  are  very  hard  to  control 
unless  one  knows  their  language,  so  a  great  many  peaceful  citizens  were 
shot. 

The  next  day  few  people  of  any  nationality  ventured  into  the  streets 
while  the  victorious  army  was  entering,  but  at  intervals  the  shots  sounded 
and  it  was  whispered  that  executions  were  going  on.  Some  of  our  people 
were  passing  and  watched  the  suspected  people  marched  away  from  their 
homes  and  heard  the  cries  of  the  children.  There  are  many  political 
plots,  no  doubt,  but  nothing  has  unstrung  my  nerves  so  much  as  to  hear 
of  executions.  War  is  certainly  a  terrible  thing  in  any  land  under  the 
sun. 

We  had  come  down  the  Mexican  Central  Railroad  from  Chihuahua  to 
Irapuato  and  then  to  Guadalajara,  the  line  being  open  to  Mexico  City, 
and  we  were  receiving  mail  from  both  directions.  Everyone  supposed 
the  Villa  forces  to  be  strong  and  there  was  nothing  to  be  expected  in  the 
way  of  an  attack  on  the  city.  Now  all  was  changed  and  in  a  few  hours 
communication  with  the  outside  world  was  cut  off  and  there  was  nothing 
to  do  but  to  resign  ourselves  to  remain.  If  we  had  been  expecting  to  go 
on  with  the  work  in  Guadalajara  we  could  have  settled  down  but  all  our 
goods  were  packed,  the  church  had  voted  to  ask  the  Methodists  to  send  a 
pastor  at  the  end  of  the  month,  the  schools  were  disbanded  and  the  fare- 
wells said  and  the  rest  of  the  mission  waiting  for  us  in  Chihuahua  to 
hold  important  conferences  as  to  future  work.  It  was  said  that  the  road 
to  Manzanillo  would  soon  be  opened  and  that  steamers  were  due  for  the 
west  coast  so  that  was  our  next  hope.  The  intervening  days  were  full  of 
anxiety  for  our  boys  and  others  we  had  known  in  the  city,  all  of  whom 
had  joined  the  Constitutionalist  Army  before  the  unhappy  division,  and 
by  reason  of  the  changes  among  the  leaders  had  found  themselves  upon 
different  sides.  Most  of  the  young  men  have  risen  rapidly  in  the  ranks 
and  there  are  lieutenants,  captains  and  even  a  lieutenant  colonel  among 
them,  while  others  are  paymasters  or  secretaries.  Many  receive  salaries 
of  six  or  seven  dollars  daily  and  find  the  adventure  much  to  their  taste.  It 
would  be  hard  to  collect  the  students  again  if  we  were  to  open  the 
Colegio  this  year,  though  younger  ones  might  be  entering.  Thus  far 
none  of  the  students  have  been  killed  or  wounded,  much  to  our  gratitude, 
and  none  have  been  taken  prisoners. 

Wednesday  morning  we  found  that  a  train  was  going  directly  to  Man- 


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zanillo  and  we  decided  to  take  it,  as  a  steamer  had  been  advertised  to 
leave  on  the  29th.  Quite  a  crowd  of  the  faithful  friends  assembled  even 
though  the  hour  was  early,  and  we  have  never  had  any  harder  experience 
than  to  leave  this  dear  home  where  we  have  grown  into  the  life  of  the 
people  and  found  them  loving  and  loyal.  Some  day  I  shall  write  more 
of  the  last  days  among  them,  but  now  the  path  is  simply  onward  and  I 
am  trying  not  to  look  backward.  The  only  motive  was  to  do  God's  will 
more  perfectly,  so  the  results  must  be  left  with  him. 

I  have  always  heard  of  the  wonderful  scenery  of  the  road  to  Manzanillo, 
of  its  crossing  the  canyon  and  climbing  the  mountain  at  an  unusually 
steep  grade,  skirting  the  edge  of  precipices  and  shooting  through  dark 
tunnels,  and  I  thought  the  trip  would  be  very  interesting.  But  when 
every  step  seems  fraught  with  possible  tragedy,  one  does  not  care  about 
^'scenery, "  and  I  was  never  more  relieved  than  when  we  reached  the 
level  of  the  sea.  Only  a  few  days  ago  there  occurred  on  this  very  spot 
one  of  the  most  terrible  railroad  accidents  of  modern  times  and  ours  was 
the  first  passenger  train  to  make  the  trip  afterwards.  To  take  such  a 
journey  in  safety  one  needs  experienced  engineers  and  a  large,  oil-burn- 
ing engine.  Here  the  roads  are  frequently  torn  up,  and  the  officials  are 
all  changed  with  each  turn  of  the  political  wheel,  and  all  of  the  good 
engines  have  been  reserved  for  military  trains.  There  is  no  more  oil  and 
even  wood  is  scarce,  so  you  may  imagine  the  difficulties  of  travel  for 
passengers.  Indeed  there  is  no  ''schedule  time,"  but  each  train  goes 
when  it  gets  ready  and  trusts  to  pick  up  wood  somewhere  on  the  way. 

After  the  troops  had  entered  Guadalajara,  the  governor  ordered  that  the 
families  of  the  soldiers  should  be  taken  up  from  Colima  in  a  special 
train.  There  were  more  than  twenty  cars,  simply  packed  with  humanity, 
the  roofs  covered  with  women  and  children  and  many  slung  under  the 
cars  in  a  most  perilous  position  even  for  ordinary  travel.  At  the  top  of 
the  steepest  grade  coming  down,  the  engineer  lost  control,  the  cars 
rushed  down  the  long  incline  throwing  off  its  human  freight  on  both  sides 
and  finally  plunging  into  the  abyss.  It  is  estimated  that  nearly  nine 
hundred  people  were  on  the  train  and  only  six  were  unhurt.  More  than 
six  hundred  were  killed  outright  and  between  three  and  four  hundred 
were  wounded.  Some  of  the  Yaqui  Indians  committed  suicide  when 
they  were  told  of  the  accident  to  their  families  and  they  have  sworn  ven- 
geance.   All  the  railroad  men  were  killed  so  there  are  none  to  suffer. 

Everyone  on  our  train  was  oppressed  by  the  horror  of  this  terrible 
occurrence  and  there  were  many  pale  faces  when  we  crawled  slowly  up 


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the  steep  with  our  little  engine,  and  just  above  the  abyss,  where  we  could 
see  the  pile  of  wreckage  and  the  black  ashes  of  the  funeral  pyre,  we 
stopped  short  for  lack  of  steam!  The  men  flew  to  the  hand  brakes  and  the 
train  was  held  and  by  and  by  we  crept  on  and  over  and  down,  but  the 
'^scenery"  was  not  appreciated  by  me.  There  were  so  many  delays  on  the 
way  that  at  eleven  o'clock  at  night  we  were  in  Colima  and  were  relieved 
to  find  that  the  train  would  not  go  on  until  daylight.  It  was  a  comfort 
to  rest  in  the  quaint  hotel,  with  its  broad  corridors  filled  with  palms,  our 
window  opening  upon  the  beautiful  plaza,  so  silent  now  in  the  soft 
moonlight.  The  days  of  fiesta  are  over  and  instead  of  enjoying  the 
lights  and  music  under  the  laden  orange  trees  the  people  hurry  to  their 
homes  fearful  of  plot  or  invasion  or  street  riot.  Changes  come  so  rapidly 
now  that  one  does  not  know  what  to  expect. 

The  ride  from  Colima  to  Manzanillo  is  along  the  edge  of  the  cliffs,  but 
the  grade  is  not  very  steep  and  there  are  most  beautiful  views  of  canyon 
and  volcano  and  finally  the  blue  waters  of  the  harbor  at  noon  and  our 
journey  ended.  We  hurried  to  the  American  Consul's  to  learn  about  the 
next  boat  and  were  told  that  the  Pacific  mail  had  just  left  and  there  was 
no  other  expected  for  a  month,  though  a  Mexican  boat  might  touch  at  the 
port.  So  here  we  are — maybe  for  a  month — with  no  way  of  sending 
even  a  telegram  to  our  friends.  The  Consul  gets  no  word  except  by 
wireless,  if  a  ship  happens  to  touch  here.  There  is  communication  within 
the  territory  of  each  army  but  none  with  the  United  States  or  with  the 
ground  occupied  by  the  enemy.  Not  a  paper  is  published  here  and  not 
even  an  old  one  comes  in.  The  censorship  is  absolute  and  the  answer  to 
our  questions  is  almost  invariable,  ^uien  sabe.''^  (Who  knows.) 
Others  are  just  as  anxious  for  news  as  we.  At  this  little  boarding  house, 
recommended  to  us  by  our  good  friend,  the  Consul,  we  are  a  cosmopolitan 
set,  but  the  best  of  comrades.  Our  own  table  is  American — Mr.  Fritts, 
Mr.  Woodyard,  a  miller  from  Guadalajara,  and  the  Rowlands.  At  the 
other  table  we  find  Mr.  Stadden,  the  Consul,  a  German  sailor  who  has 
been  wrecked  three  times  and  seen  all  manner  of  adventures,  a  Norwegian 
mechanic,  a  Spanish  civil  engineer,  a  Mexican  colonel,  an  English 
merchant.  The  hotel  is  kept  by  Chinamen,  absolutely  devoted  to  our 
interests  as  "boarders."  The  waiter.  Fan  Tan,  has  a  face  like  an  ancient 
idol,  impassive  as  a  Buddha  in  eternal  repose,  but  he  remembers  the 
slightest  wish,  as  far  as  he  is  able  to  understand. 

We  have  always  been  told  that  the  climate  here  is  unbearable  and  the 
summers  must  be  intensely  warm,  but  we  have  found  a  good  deal  to  enjoy 


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at  our  enforced  "watering  place. "  The  harbor  is  beautiful.  The  intense 
blue  of  the  water  and  sky  reminds  one  of  the  Mediterranean  coloring,  and 
the  lofty  hills  on  every  side,  the  wonderful  breakwater  curving  half 
across  the  port,  the  schooners  and  fishing  boats,  the  sea  gulls  flying  slowly 
above  make  a  scene  of  wonderful  beauty.  Sometimes  a  shark  gives  a 
glimpse  of  himself  and  several  whales  have  come  up  under  our  very  eyes 
as  we  stand  on  our  own  veranda.  Blanket  fish  of  immense  size  and  por- 
poises are  very  common  and  flocks  of  white  pelicans  mingled  with  the 
gorgeous  flamingoes  sweep  across  the  sky. 

It  is  very  warm  during  the  day  but  as  we  can  keep  quiet  we  do  not 
mind  it.  A  beautiful  evening  walk  is  to  climb  the  steep  path  to  the 
signal  station  on  the  mountain  behind  our  dwelling,  and  see  the  sun  sink 
slowly  into  the  ocean — its  departure  heralded  by  three  strokes  of  the  bell 
and  the  raising  of  the  red  flag  and  two  black  balls — which  mean  "good 
night"  to  the  port.  We  have  learned  many  of  the  signals,  and  indeed 
the  whole  town  rushes  at  the  sound  of  the  bell  to  see  how  many  balls  have 
been  raised,  and  if  the  flag  says  "north"  or  "south."  Alas!  we  have 
seen  only  a  few  variations  in  our  two  weeks'  stay.  It  is  always  em- 
barcacion  menor^  "a  little  ship."  Some  day  we  hope  to  see  a  warship 
or  an  ocean  vessel  for  which  the  whole  port  is  waiting  now. 

Later,  The  ship  has  come,  and  we  can  send  our  letters,  though  there 
is  no  way  for  us  to  go.  We  may  have  to  go  to  California.  We  are  safe 
and  well  and  will  write  when  we  get  out.  We  do  not  know  anything 
about  the  real  Mexican  situation.  {^Dr.  and  Mrs.  Howl  an  d' s  arrival  in 
San  Francisco  has  been  reported  in  personal  letters.^ 

News  from  the  Nearer  East. 

Mrs.  Stanley  Emrich  writes  from  Beirut,  Syria,  sending  out  her  letter 
by  the  North  Carolina:  "This  week  is  likely  to  prove  one  of  the  most 
momentous  in  Turkish  history.  The  attack  on  the  Suez  is  now  going  on 
and  Russian  troops  have  been  landed  near  Constantinople  ready  for  the 
attack  there.  Our  ignorance  of  what  is  going  on  outside  is  amazing.  But 
we  do  see  the  suffering  of  those  left  at  home, — the  wives  and  little  children. 
My  little  son  Richard  said  this  morning,  '  I  wish  I  could  go  back  to 
Mardin,  mother,  and  then  I  would  not  hear  so  many  beggars  crying.'  But 
the  awfulness  of  the  situation  is  in  the  fact  that  all  places  are  alike  in  their 
suffering.  The  last  call  is  now  taking  men  from  forty  to  forty-five.  All 
our  servants  and  helpers  in  Mardin  go  with  this  call,  so  Dr.  Thom  writes 


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\_April 


IN  THE  HEART  OF  NEW  5ERVIA 
Some  Summer  Experiences  of  Two  Itinerant  Missionaries 

BY    DELPHA  DAVIS 

IN  these  times  it  seems  almost  useless 
to  try  to  send  anything  half  around 
the  world  and  there  have  been  weeks 
together  when  scarcely  a  word  has  come 
through  to  us  from  the  outside  world. 
Letters  and  papers  used  to  come  from 
America  in  fourteen  days  but  now  we 
consider  ourselves  fortunate  if  they  come 
in  a  month  while  usually  they  take  much 
longer  if  they  ever  reach  us  at  all. 
Last  summer  when  school  closed  Miss 
Pavlova  and  I  went  on  a  tour.  Even 
though  war  was  not  going  on  at  that 
time,  we  knew  it  would  be  difficult  to 
cross  boundary  lines  so  we  made  up  our 
minds  to  stay  in  Servia,  and  in  order  to 
do  this  we  had  to  go  across  country  some 
seventy  miles  by  carriage  to  reach  the 
other  line  of  railroad  which  leads  north- 
ward to  Belgrrade. 

A  SERVIAN  GRADUATE  FROM  PRISHTINA  ® 

Faithful  to  Her  Light 
Here  w^e  found  a  lodg- 
ing place  just  across  the 
street  from  the  home  of 
our  Servian  teacher.  She 
and  her  mother  were  very 
hospitable  and  through 
them  we  wxre  able  to 
meet  a  number  of  the 
young  people  who  were 
interested  in  Bible  study. 
There  was  one  girl  in 
particular  who  attracted 
us.  She  was  lame,  as  so 
many  in  Servia  seem  to 


VELIS,  WHERE  THE  TEACHERS  TOOK  TRAIX  FOR  BELGRADE 


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be.  Really,  in  the  ten  days  we  were  in  Belgrade,  I  think  we  must  have 
seen  no  less  than  a  hundred  halt  and  lame.  This  Miss  Militza  was  very 
sweet  and  so  simple  and  childlike.  She  seemed  to  be  just  taking  her  first 
steps  toward  the  Father  and  it  was  touching  to  see  her  interest  and  eager- 
ness. One  evening  we  had  a  little  prayer  circle.  She  had  never  learned  to 
pray  but  so  wanted  to  show  her  love  that  she  repeated  the  Lord's  Prayer 
in  the  ancient  Slavic  as  she  had  learned  it  in  the  state  church.  We  have 
had  cards  from  her  just  now  at  the  Christmas  time  and  know  that  she  is 
in  a  very  hard  and  dangerous  position  working  as  a  stenographer  in  gov- 
ernment employ  among  rough  men.  How  we  hope  that  the  little  light 
she  has  had  may  be  enough  to  keep  her  safe  through  these  hard  months. 

Belgrade  was  a  pretty  city.  I  wonder  what  it  looks  like  to-day.?  It  is 
beautifully  situated  between  the  rivers  Danube  and  Sava,  with  ancient 
fortifications  on  the  headland  in  the  fork  of  the  two  and  a  well  kept  park 
of  good  size  surrounding  them.  At  the  opposite  end  of  the  city  is  another 
similar  park  about  the  old  palace  which  belonged  to  the  first  Servian 
kings.  All  these  things  together  with  the  unfinished  palace  of  the  Crown 
Prince  in  the  heart  of  the  city  must  be  in  ruins  now.  We  know  the 
beautiful  steel  railroad  bridge  spanning  the  Sava  is  gone.  How  many 
times  we  watched  the  trains  spin  across  it  and  admired  the  picture  it 
made  against  the  background  of  water  and  the  Austrian  shore.  Senjlin 
is  so  close  that  one  can  almost  distinguish  the  separate  buildings,  and  the 
villagers  come  over  from  the  Austrian  shore  to  do  their  marketing  in 
Belgrade. 

We  left  Belgrade  before  war  was  declared,  stopping  at  Scopia  where 
we  had  to  change  trains.  There  we  have  a  small  Protestant  church,  so 
found  ourselves  among  friends.  We  went  on  to  a  small  town  several 
•  hours  to  the  north  of  Scopia  where  one  of  our  former  graduates  has  her 
home.  There  we  spent  ten  pleasant  days.  They  have  a  little  church 
which  the  few  Protestant  families  have  built  chiefly  by  their  own  efforts. 
It  is  not  completed  yet  but  I  hope  it  may  be  if  ever  this  war  comes  to  a 
close.  The  three  homes  composing  this  tiny  community  give  tithes  of  all 
they  possess  and  that  is  how  the  little  church  building  had  come  into 
being.  It  was  while  we  were  there  in  Esther's  home  in  Prishtina  that 
the  war  broke  out.  We  went  to  the  mayor,  a  pleasant  man,  and  asked 
his  advice  about  hurrying  home,  but  he  said  there  was  no  need  of  haste 
as  there  would  be  no  trouble  about  our  traveling  where  we  chose  with 
our  foreign  passports. 


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lApril 


Apprehended  as  Spies 


SCOPIA  FROM  THE  RAILROAD  STATION 


We  rued  the  day  we 
listened  to  the  mayor's 
advice.  We  had  been  in- 
vited to  spend  Sunday  at 
a  small  tovs^n  between 
Prishtina  and  Scopia 
where  the  sister  of  our 
Monastir  pastor  lives. 
Her  husband  met  us  at 
the  train  and  took  us  to 
his  shop  to  wait  until  the 
train  should  move  on  so 
that  we  might  go  to  their 
home  which  was  on  the 
farther  side  of  the  tracks.  We  had  scarcely  gotten  inside  the  shop  when  a 
police  came  in,  looked  us  over,  asked  who  we  were  and  went  out  again. 
In  a  moment  the  mayor  appeared,  ostensibly  for  the  purpose  of  ordering  a 
new  cap,  really  to  look  us  over.  Even  then  we  had  no  thought  that  we  were 
being  especially  watched,  but  a  moment  later  we  understood  when  the 
police  who  had  come  in  first  returned  with  the  chief  of  police  and  placed 
us  under  arrest  because  we  were  traveling  with  foreign,  not  Servian,  pass- 
ports. They  were  going  to  hustle  us  off  to  a  hotel  (fortunately  not  to 
prison)  but  we  refused  to  stir.  It  seemed  that  our  host  was  suspected 
because  he  had  been  a  friend  of  the  Catholic  priest  in  town.  All  Catholics 
were  considered  as  Austrians,  consequently  enemies  and,  never  having 
come  in  contact  with  any  Protestants,  the  officials  classed  us  as  Catholics, 
consequently  Austrians,  dangerous,  probably  spies!  Luckily  for  us, 
there  was  another  family  in  town  having  a  daughter  who  had  been  in  the 
American  school  so  we  begged  to  be  permitted  to  spend  the  night  there. 
For  seventeen  hours  we  were  under  guard,  not  allowed  to  leave  the  house; 
but  on  Sunday  morning  a  telegram  came  in  answer  to  the  one  sent  from 
Ferizovitch  back  to  Prishtina  saying  that  we  were  really  what  we  claimed 
to  be  and  we  were  set  free  with  a  very  grudging  apology.  We  left  by 
the  first  train  on  Monday  and  were  glad  to  shake  the  dust  of  that  town 
from  our  feet.  In  spite  of  the  excitement  of  our  arrest  we  had  had  a 
good  visit  with  the  two  families  of  friends  and  felt  that  we  had  really 
accomplished  something. 


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165 


Homeward  with  Rejoicing 

The  rest  of  our  journey 
after  leaving  Scopia  was 
not  hard.  We  came  back 
over  the  long  carriage 
drive  by  night  winding 
through  the  moonlight 
up  and  up  over  a  high 
mountain  ridge.  That 
was  the  best  and  most 
beautiful  part  of  all  the 
trip,  but  I  think  that 
nothing  ever  looked  quite 
so  good    to    us  as  our 

MISS  DAVIS  AT  HOME  IN  BITOLIA   (mOKASTIr)  r         ,  .  i 

own  front  gate  when  we 

reached  it  on  the  evening  of  the  next  day.  We  had  had  a  rather  exciting 
summer  experience,  to  say  the  least. 

The  rest  of  the  summer  passed  quietly  enough.  We  got  the  buildings 
ready  for  the  opening  of  the  school  year  and  fitted  up  a  room  for  Miss 
Lavagood,  an  American  who  has  come  to  help  us  this  year  since  Miss 
Matthews  is  still  away.  I  think  very  few  of  the  friends  of  the  school  in 
America  even  know  that  she  is  here.  She  was  visiting  friends  in  Bul- 
garia when  I  was  there  last  spring  and,  hearing  of  our  need,  consented  to 
come  and  fill  in  the  gap 
this  year.  She  has  taken 
charge  of  the  kinder- 
garten department  where 
she  is  doing  beautiful 
work,  not  only  with  the 
children  but  in  the  train- 
ing of  the  older  girls  and 
younger  teachers  in  the 
principles  and  practice 
of  kindergarten  teaching. 
She  has  had  two  mothers' 
meetings  which  were 
something  entirely  new 

here    and    proved    very        bringing  charcoal  into  bitolia  (monastir) 


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successful.  It  is  so  nice  to  have  her  here,  I  hardly  see  how  we  could 
have  gotten  on  without  her. 

The  school  is  very  full  this  year.  I  have  had  to  turn  many  applicants 
away  for  lack  of  books,  seats  and  teachers.  There  is  plenty  of  room  in 
the  buildings  but  we  lack  equipment  and  we  cannot  get  what  we  need 
until  the  war's  end.  You  know  all  the  work  is  in  English  except  the  one 
hour  a  day  given  to  the  Servian  language.  About  a  month  ago  the  C. 
E.  Society  gave  an  evening  program — all  in  English  except  three  recita- 
tions which  the  Servian  teacher  had  helped  some  of  the  girls  prepare. 
Our  schoolroom  was  crowded.  It  is  wonderful  how  these  people  enjoy  a 
thing  of  the  sort  even  when  they  do  not  understand  a  word  of  what  is 
said.  We  tried  as  much  as  we  could  to  give  things  which  were  full  of 
motion  and  costumed,  which  helped  out  very  much.  It  was  such  a 
success  that  the  boys  begged  that  they  might  be  permitted  to  prepare  a 
program  also,  so  we  are  looking  forward  to  having  another  evening  enter- 
tainment in  February,  and  I  think  we  shall  have  to  admit  by  ticket  this 
time. 

Unspeakable  Conditions  Among  Prisoners 
There  are  many  Austrian  prisoners  in  town.  Among  them  are  men  of 
talent.  They  have  organized  an  orchestra  which  plays  really  fine  music. 
They  gave  a  concert  not  long  ago  which  was  the  first  real  music  I  have 
heard  since  leaving  America.  We  all  hope  they  will  play  again  so  that 
the  younger  teachers  may  have  a  chance  to  hear  them. 

There  are  several  thousand  wounded  in  town  too,  some  Austrians, 
most  Servians  and  Macedonians.  We  visited  many  of  the  hospitals  on 
Christmas  Day  and  gave  away  a  great  basket  of  apples.  The  condition 
in  these  places  is  awful  beyond  description.  There  are  no  sheets  on  the 
beds  and  the  men  are  eaten  up  with  vermin  of  various  sorts.  They  have 
little  or  no  care.  There  cannot  be  more  than  a  dozen  nurses  in  all  this 
big  town  and  the  care  of  the  sick  falls  principally  upon  a  few  of  the  Austrian 
prisoners  and  some  untrained  servant  men,  soldiers,  so  that  more  men  die 
from  lack  of  care  than  for  any  other  reason.  There  is  a  young  man 
whom  we  know  in  one  of  the  hospitals  who  tried  to  escape  from  the  arrny, 
wandered  about  in  the  mountains  for  some  days  during  the  very  coldest 
weather,  had  to  give  himself  up  finally  because  both  feet  were  so  badly 
frozen  and  was  brought  here.  After  days  of  suffering  one  foot  was  am- 
putated. There  are  eight  other  men  in  the  same  room  with  him,  all  in 
about  the  same  condition.    Some  of  them  will  die  just  as  we  fear  Tryan 


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will,  not  because  there  is  any  need  for  they  have  fine  constitutions,  but 
only  from  neglect.  The  worst  of  it  is  that  if  women  in  the  city  offer  their 
services  they  are  refused.  The  authorities  do  not  seem  to  care.  I  read 
now  and  then  a  story  or  article  which  makes  war  seem  a  noble  and  heroic 
thing  and  which  is  desired  to  send  a  thrill  through  the  reader.  We  have 
called  that  thrill  patriotism.  I  wish  that  every  editor  and  author  could 
see  but  once  what  war  really  is.  If  all  the  world  could  know  as  we  here 
know  what  beasts  war  makes  of  even  the  best  men,  surely  this  pseudo- 
patriotism  would  give  place  to  something  truer  and  better.  God  grant 
that  this  may  be  the  last  such  upheaval  the  world  need  ever  see.  It  is 
beyond  conception  that  people  calling  themselves  Christians  can  engage 
in  such  awful  slaughter.  We  are  on  the  very  outermost  edge  of  the  war 
territory  yet  we  see  enough  to  fill  us  with  horror.  What  must  it  be  in  the 
more  central  places  .5*  When  this  war  ends  there  will  not  be  a  city,  town 
or  village  in  all  Central  and  Southern  Europe  but  will  count  its  dead  and 
maimed  by  the  score. 

But  let  us  not  let  this  letter  end  with  all  this  sad  talk  about  the  war. 
Some  one  wrote  me  not  long  ago  wondering  whether  we  should  have 
Thanksgiving  and  Christmas  celebrations  this  year.  We  did.  Our 
young  girls  need  not  and  should  not  feel  all  the  sadness  and^  sorrow  of 
these  times  so  we  keep  on  with  our  school  work  just  as  if  world  history 
were  not  being  lived  out  under  our  eyes  every  day.  We  had  a  splendid 
tree  with  heaps  of  presents,  most  of  which  we  made  ourselves  out  of  what- 
ever materials  we  could  find  in  our  bags  and  boxes.  It  is  wonderful  what 
one  can  do  with  odds  and  ends  when  she  sets  her  mind  to  it.  We  manu- 
factured all  sorts  of  things,  ranging  from  needlebooks  for  the  girls  to  hats 
and  blouses  for  the  teachers. 

We  had  company  during  Christmas  week.  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Cooper  came 
up  from  Salonica.  It  was  such  a  treat  for  no  guests  come  our  way  now 
that  the  workers  in  Albania  are  scattered.  The  week  they  spent  with  us  was 
a  very  full  one  for  on  Tuesday  we  closed  school  for  the  holidays,  on 
Wednesday  we  had  our  tree,  on  Thursday  we  visited  the  hospitals  with  our 
apples,  on  Friday  and  Saturday  we  made  calls  and,  it  being  the  week  of 
prayer,  every  afternoon  we  attended  meeting  in  the  church.  On  New 
Year's  Day  we  received  here  at  home.  More  than  forty  callers  came 
during  the  course  of  the  day. 

I  wonder  how  many  of  my  letters  will  ever  reach  their  destinations? 
I  wonder,  too,  how  long  they  will  be  on  the  way?  They  may  reach 
you  in  time  for  Easter  greetings.  Easter  comes  early  this  year. 
Whenever  they  may  come  to  your  doors  they  will  bring  you  my 
greetings  and  best  wishes,  and  let  us  all  hope  and  pray  that  before 
another  year  rolls  around  men  may  be  living  as  brothers  in  word  and 
deed. 


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MEETINGS  AMONG  WOMEN  5TUDENT5  IN  CHINA 

BY  MAUD   H.  EDDY 

Through  the  kindness  of  Mrs.  Sherwood  Eddy  we  are  allowed  to  give  the  follow- 
ing extracts  from  report  letters  written  for  friends  during  Mr.  Eddy's  recent  meetings 
in  China.  Mrs.  Eddy  is  an  English  woman  and  the  daughter  of  former  mission- 
aries in  Madras.  Assisted  by  specially  trained  workers  in  each  city  she  was  in 
charge  of  the  meetings  for  women.  While  these  letters  speak  of  only  a  few  cities, 
the  same  wonderful  results  were  seen  in  other  places.  In  looking  over  the  records 
since  her  return  to  America,  Mrs.  Eddy  finds  that  100  meetings  for  women  were 
held  during  this  evangelistic  campaign.  Five  hundred  and  eighty-nine  women 
definitely  decided  to  lead  a  Christian  life,  while  about  2,000  signed  cards  promising 
to  read  the  Bible  and  give  attention  to  its  truths.  With  all  the  sadness  of  this 
Easter  time  in  the  world,  a  great  gladness  must  fill  the  hearts  of  Christians  as  they 
learn  how  the  Word  of  God  has  had  free  course  and  been  glorified  in  these  apostolic 
events  in  China. — The  Editor. 

It  is  not  possible  to  give  a  detailed  account  of  all  the  cities  in  which 
meetings  for  women  were  held,  so  for  this  purpose  I  have  selected  two 
centers  only,  Soochow  and  Hangchow. 

Meetings  for  Women  Oney 
Soochow  is  a  conservative  old  city,  and  is  called  ^'the  Venice  of 
China,"  owing  to  the  many  canals  which  intersect  the  town.  Descending 
from  the  modern  railway  car,  we  entered  a  primitive  canal  boat,  and  for 
nearly  two  hours  glided  along  the  placid  river  beside  the  old  gray  city 
wall  over  which  green  vines  climbed  in  rich  profusion.  The  spire  of  a 
church  rising  in  the  distance  marked  the  mission  compound,  which  was 
our  destination.  Soochow  differed  from  all  the  other  cities  in  one 
respect;  it  was  the  one  place  in  the  whole  tour  where  meetings  were  held 
for  women  only.  The  first  meetings  held  there  were  for  the  deepening  of 
the  spiritual  life  of  the  Christians,  and  160  girl  students  attended  the 
conference,  and  received  much  help  and  inspiration  through  the  addresses 
of  various  speakers.  The  second  effort  was  for  non-Christians.  For 
months  beforehand  the  local  workers  had  carefully  trained  a  normal  class 
of  Bible  teachers,  young  women  who  were  ready  for  volunteer  service. 
They  had  also  established  friendly  relations  with  the  principals  of  the 
different  government  girls'  schools  in  the  place,  and  had  carefully  dis- 
tributed tickets  of  admission.  A  large  tent  was  erected  on  a  site  loaned 
by  the  government,  and  a  thousand  non-Christian  girls  filled  the  benches. 
The  response  of  the  students  surpassed  our  highest  expectations:  483 
signed  cards  promising  to  join  Bible  classes,  and  every  woman  principal 
pf  the  government  schools  there  entered  her  name  as  a  Bible  student, 


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We  had  previously  visited  these  principals,  and  had  been  much  impressed 
by  their  dignity,  capability  and  earnest  desire  to  help  their  students.  One 
of  them  said  to  us:  ^'I  have  done  my  best  to  train  my  girls  in  character, 
and  while  they  are  here  under  my  influence  they  seem  to  respond.  But 
v^hen  they  go  back  to  their  homes  they  gradually  drop  back  and  seem  to 
lose  their  ideals.  Education  alone  does  not  hold  them,  and  T  am  trying 
to  find  some  other  way.  Can  you  help  me?"  We  were  glad  indeed  that 
we  could  tell  her  just  what  she  wanted  to  know.  Another  principal  is 
a  woman  of  such  striking  character  that  she  is  known  locally  as  the 
"Empress  Dowager."  She  is  a  wealthy  widow,  and  receives  no  salary 
for  her  work.  Three  of  her  daughters  are  now  studying  in  American 
colleges,  and  they  have  all  become  Christians.  The  mother  did  not 
oppose  them  but  thought  that  Confucianism  was  sufficient  for  her.  The 
very  day  we  called  on  her  a  letter  arrived  from  one  of  the  daughters  say- 
ing that  she  was  earnestly  praying  for  her  mother's  conversion.  The 
"Empress  Dowager"  was  much  exercised  at  the  growth  of  gambling 
among  the  women  of  the  city,  and  tried  to  form  a  league  to  check  it. 
One  day  she  came  to  a  young  Christian  teacher  in  utter  despair.  "I 
cannot  get  the  women  to  be  interested  although  I  have  done  my  best,  so  I 
have  come  to  you.  Will  you  help  me?"  she  said.  She  was  conscious 
of  the  fact  that  with  all  her  wealth  and  influence  she  lacked  the  power 
that  this  Christian  girl  possessed.  Opposition  to  the  holding  of  Bible 
classes  has  developed  since  we  were  in  Soochow.  Will  you  not  pray 
earnestly  that  these  women  and  others  may  have  the  opportunity  to  learn 
more  of  the  truth  ? 

Leaders  Among  Chinese  Women 
At  Hang-chow  we  found  a  band  of  earnest  women  who  had  worked 
hard  to  make  the  evangelistic  meetings  a  success.  A  thousand  non- 
Christian  women  students  attended  for  three  days,  having  received  official 
permission  to  do  so.  The  governor's  dainty  little  wife  took  the  chair  the 
first  day  and  prepared  an  address  of  welcome.  She  was  not  accustomed 
to  appearing  in  public,  but  she  bravely  stood  up  while  a  Chinese  lady 
friend  read  the  address  for  her.  Here  again  the  principals  of  the  govern- 
ment girls'  schools  were  most  sympathetic.  Two  hundred  and  eighty- 
three  students  signed  Bible  study  cards,  the  principals  setting  the  example. 
The  leading  principal  invited  us  to  a  Chinese  feast  to  meet  the  other 
principals  and  teachers.  It  was  a  most  interesting  gathering.  In  the 
address  of  welcome,  after  a  cordial  greeting,  our  hostess  said:  "Chinese 
jyomen  are  as  those  who  live  in  the  bottom  of  a  well :  with  the  exception 


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of  a  streak  of  light  everything  is  invisible.  The  women  of  Western 
nations  are  standing  on  the  summit  of  a  mountain,  seeing  everything. 
Words  cannot  describe  how  wretched  is  the  condition  of  Chinese  women. 
.  .  .  From  the  time  when  I  began  to  have  education  even  to  this  day, 
from  morning  till  night  I  have  been  trying  to  think  out  a  plan  to  deliver 
my  country  women  from  hardships  and  difficulties.  .  .  .  For  the  sake  of 
China  I  have  decided  to  face  danger  and  drudgery,  and  sacrifice  my  life. 
...  At  last  living  together  in  this  world  of  liberty,  we  Chinese  women 
can  be  equal  with  the  women  of  Western  nations."  This  woman  is  one 
of  those  now  studying  the  Bible  and  there  she  will  find  the  Light  which 
drives  away  all  darkness,  and  brings  joy  and  peace  to  troubled  souls. 

It  seems  as  if  for  the  first  time  in  the  history  of  China  the  non-Chris- 
tian women  students  are  willing  to  study  the  Word  of  God.  In  every 
place  where  the  meetings  were  held,  trained  teachers  were  ready  to  give 
their  services,  but  these  leaders  will  need  earnest  prayer  to  sustain  them. 
Humanly  speaking  on  them  rests  the  greatest  responsibility.  It  will  not 
be  an  easy  task.  Let  our  faith  prevail  for  these  Chinese  Christian  girls, 
many  of  whom  are  making  their  first  effort  to  lead  souls  to  Jesus  Christ. 

"Organize  Victory  Out  of  Defeat" 
When  we  reached  Canton  we  found  the  Christians  in  the  depths  of 
despair.  Political  conditions  were  most  discouraging.  The  Progressive 
Party,  disgusted  at  the  overthrow  of  many  of  the  improvements  they  had 
introduced,  started  the  so-called  "Third  Revolution,"  and  many  bombs 
were  thrown  in  different  parts  of  the  city.  The  governor  therefore  felt 
obliged  to  forbid  any  large  gathering  of  students,  and  the  great  mat  shed 
which  had  been  especially  erected  to  hold  four  thousand  students  for  the 
evangelistic  meetings  had  to  be  torn  down  before  it  was  once  used.  It 
was  a  bitter  disappointment  to  the  Chinese  Christians  who  had  cheerfully 
subscribed  to  erect  it,  and  who  had  worked  for  months  beforehand  to 
make  the  meetings  a  success.  It  looked  as  if  all  their  plans  and  all  their 
hopes  were  doomed  to  failure.  What  happened?  First  of  all  meetings 
were  held  to  inspire  the  Christians  with  fresh  courage,  and  they  rallied 
splendidly.  Most  encouraging  reports  still  reach  us.  "The  Church 
was  never  so  stirred  before,"  writes  one  missionary.  Then  the  Chris- 
tians were  asked  to  bring  non-Christian  friends  to  a  meeting  in  a  large 
central  church,  and  in  that  one  meeting  so  many  women  students  signed 
Bible-study  cards  that  the  workers  had  as  many  as  they  could  properly 
handle.  Classes  were  formed  at  once,  the  voluntary  teachers  having  been 
prepared  for  this  purpose  some  months  previously. 


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Two  young  Christian  teachers  in  a  government  normal  school  were  so 
stirred  that  they  influenced  the  lady  principal  to  extend  an  invitation  to  us 
to  come  and  speak  to  the  students.  We  found  250  girls  gathered  in  the 
lecture  hall,  and  for  an  hour  we  were  able  to  present  the  claims  of 
Christianity  to  a  deeply  attentive  and  responsive  audience.  News  has 
just  reached  us  that  requests  were  received  from  two  government  schools 
to  form  Bible  classes  for  the  students,  and  seventy  of  these  girls  are  now 
enrolled.  The  whole  Chinese  Church  seems  to  have  received  a  new 
impetus,  and  individual  members  are  working  to  win  souls  as  they  never 
did  before.  Canton  has  asked  for  a  province-wide  campaign  for  next 
year,  and  the  Christians  have  already  laid  out  plans  and  started  work 
with  this  object  in  view.  And  so  defeat  was  turned  into  victory, 
lamentation  into  a  song  of  praise  to  our  God. 

In  the  Old  Capital 
The  last  city  we  visited  was  Nankhig^  the  old  capital  of  China. 
There  had  been  adversaries  in  many  places,  but  here  the  committee  of 
preparation  had  been  forced  to  change  their  plans  so  many  times,  in  order 
to  adapt  themselves  to  local  conditions,  that  they  could  not  tell  until  the 


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final  day  whether  or  not  the  city  officials  really  intended  to  carry  out  their 
promises.  They  offered  to  lend  the  theatre  in  the  former  Exhibition 
Grounds,  and  promised  to  grant  free  railway  passes  to  students  attending 
the  meetings.  As  the  day  came  nearer  and  nearer,  opposition  developed, 
and  the  workers  had  a  hard  time  trying  to  adjust  matters.  But  in  the  end 
ail  difficulties  were  overcome.  When  we  started  in  the  morning  the  road 
was  lined  for  several  miles  with  carriages  and  rickshaws  filled  with 
women;  a  train  passed  by  with  open  cars  crowded  with  girl  students, 
while  others  bravely  trudged  along  the  road,  carrying  their  school 
banners.  I  shall  never  forget  the  scene  at  the  theatre  door:  a  seething 
mob  besieged  the  gate,  pushing  and  pulling,  excited  and  anxious,  all 
intent  upon  getting  in.  Two  policemen  guarded  the  gateway  and  only 
those  possessing  tickets  were  allowed  to  enter.  The  governor's  wife 
arrived,  accompanied  by  the  wives  of  some  high  officials,  and  the  soldiers 
attending  her  cleared  a  passage  so  that  she  could  make  a  dignified 
entrance.  The  governor's  band,  kindly  lent  for  the  occasion,  broke  out 
into  a  gay  martial  air,  and  with  all  due  ceremony  we  escorted  Her  Ex- 
cellency to  the  platform.  We  began  the  meeting  with  two  thousand  non- 
Christians  in  the  theatre,  while  another  thousand  outside  were  entertained 
by  Professor  Robertson's  demonstrated  Science  Lecture,  until  they  could 
have  their  turn.  The  governor's  wife  was  formerly  a  teacher  in  one  of 
the  government  schools,  and  she  graciously  prepared  and  read  a  cordial 
address  of  welcome. 

As  we  faced  that  immense  non-Christian  audience  the  greatness  of  the 
opportunity  was  overwhelming.  Such  an  audience  of  women  had  not 
been  gathered  in  any  part  of  China,  I  believe,  for  a  religious  address. 
It  was  unique,  and  it  was  awesome  as  well  as  inspiring.  Facing  us  were 
students  from  non-Christian  government  schools  with  their  principals  and 
teachers,  wealthy  Tai-tais  and  women  of  influence,  most  of  them  know- 
ing absolutely  nothing  about  the  teachings  of  Christianity.  That  audience 
seemed  to  lay  a  hand  upon  our  very  heartstrings.  *'Who  is  sufficient  for 
these  things ?"  ''Our  sufficiency  is  of  God."  The  interpreter  was  Dr. 
Mary  Stone,  the  well-known  Chinese  doctor,  and  her  beautiful  interpre- 
tation, her  vivacity,  and  her  earnest  spirit  held  that  great  crowd  attentive 
and  responsive  to  the  very  end.  Beginning  with  patriotism  and  morality 
we  led  them  to  the  simple  first  principles  of  Christianity,  and  then  we 
sent  them  out  while  another  thousand  came  in  to  hear  the  same  address. 
One  Tai-tai  was  so  interested  that  she  begged  one  of  the  missionaries  to 
come  straight  back  to  her  home  to  teach  her  this  new  doctrine.  Another 


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result  of  the  meetings  was  a  small  gathering  of  the  leading  principals  of 
government  schools  in  the  city,  who  met  to  discuss  the  question  of  letting 
Bible  classes  be  formed  in  their  schools.  One  of  the  principals  is  being, 
prepared  for  baptism,  having  been  won  to  Christ  by  the  kindness  she 
received  at  the  hands  of  missionaries  during  the  awful  days  of  the  rebel- 
lion, when  pillage  and  outrage  were  the  order  of  the  day.  She  was  the 
first  to  open  the  discussion.  "I  feel  that  I  must  tell  you  what  Christian- 
ity has  done  for  me,"  she  said.  "You  all  know  why  I  became  a  Chris- 
tian. They  might  have  spoken  to  me  for  years  about  Bible  study  and  I 
would  never  have  listened,  but  I  saw  the  lives  of  those  Christian  people 


AMERICAN  TEACHERS  IX  NANKING — MISs   COLCHIiR,   .MRS.    IHLRSTON,    MISS  MEAD 
(Taken  in  Kuling  at  Mrs.  Thurston's  summer  home.) 


and  that  convinced  me.  We  had  not  even  known  each  other  before, 
yet  they  were  willing  to  give  their  lives  to  save  us."  She  spoke 
of  the  joy  and  peace  that  had  come  to  her  own  soul,  and  of  the  practical 
help  she  had  found  in  the  "Jesus  doctrine."  Another  principal  rose  in 
hot  haste.  "Of  course  you  became  a  Christian,"  she  said.  "The  for- 
eigners saved  your  life  and  your  school,  and  conferred  so  many  favors  on 
you  that  no  one  would  blame  you  for  joining  them.  But  how  about  the 
rest  of  us?  We  would  like  to  have  these  Bible  classes  but  we  cannot. 
We  are  entirely  dependent  upon  government  support,  and  we  might  lose 
our  positions."    Before  she  had  finished  another  had  risen:  they  were 


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fairly  brimming  over!  One  by  one  their  difficulties  were  settled,  and 
finally  every  principal  there  agreed  to  attend  a  weekly  Bible  class,  and 
^also  asked  a  young  Chinese  Christian  teacher  to  present  the  matter  to 
their  students,  inviting  them  to  attend  voluntary  classes. 

Both  in  Canton  and  Nanking  our  God  showed  his  power,  and  wrought 
victory  out  of  seeming  defeat.  Will  you  pray  that  the  Chinese  Chris- 
tians may  come  to  know  Him  in  a  fuller  and  deeper  sense?  The  Can- 
tonese are  fond  of  quoting  a  saying,  Canton  leads  China,"  and  they  are 
famous  for  their  qualities  of  leadership,  adventure  and  hardihood.  If 
added  to  these  natural  qualifications  they  are  endued  with  power  from  on 
high,  who  can  say  what  will  be  the  results  of  the  future  province-wide 
campaign?  It  is  our  privilege  to  be  fellow  workers  with  them  in  prayer. 
Let  us  see  to  it  that  we  do  not  fail  in  our  share,  then  we  too  can  rejoice 
with  those  who  reap  the  harvest  of  souls.  Let  us  also  remember  the 
Bible  classes  for  principals  meeting  every  week  at  Nanking.  Let  us  pray 
these  women  into  the  Kingdom  of  God,  that  they  may  use  their  influence 
to  win  their  students  for  Jesus  Christ.     '*Lord,  teach  us  to  pray." 

But  if  you  are  of  the  purely  altruistic  type,  and  wish  to  enter  medicine 
solely  for  the  sake  of  doing  good,  then  I  have  but  one  piece  of  advice  for 
you.  Be  a  medical  missionary.  Instead  of  settling  down  in  New  York 
City  to  be  a  doctor  to  ninety-two  families,  in  a  block  where  there  are  four 
hundred  families,  go  to  China  (for  instance)  and  help  that  brave  man  Dr. 
Taylor,  who,  when  he  went  there,  was  the  only  scientific  physician 
among  twenty  million  people. 

Go  out  to  such  dark  countries  as  this,  and  teach  the  native  doctors  that 
the  ideal  remedy  for  an  aching  tooth  is  not  to  hit  it  hard  enough  to  kill 
the  black  worm  that  is  supposed  to  be  gnawing  at  its  roots.  Show  them 
that  the  best  cure  for  failing  vision  is  not  to  pierce  the  eyeballs  with  a 
needle  in  order  to  let  in  the  light.  Go  and  tell  them  that  melted  wax  is 
not  the  best  thing  to  pour  into  open  wounds;  that  all  diseases  in  the 
spring  do  not  come  from  the  liver,  nor  all  diseases  in  the  summer  from 
the  heart;  and  that  a  red-hot  needle  run  under  the  skin  is  not  a  panacea 
for  every  ill  that  flesh  is  heir  to.  Yes;  if  you  wish  to  go  where  help  is 
most  urgently  needed,  secure  the  best  school  and  hospital  training  you 
possibly  can,  and  then  carry  the  gospel  of  anaesthesia  and  antisepsis,  of 
bacteriology  and  physiological  chemistry, — whether  by  canoe  or  camel  or 
jinrikisha,  by  sledge  or  palanquin, — to  fhe  dark  nooks  and  corners  of  the 
earth. — Robert  Haven  Schauffler  in  "  McClure  s.'^ 


BOARD  OF  THE  PACIFIC 


Southern  California  auxiliaries  have  had  the  inspiration  of  Miss 
Henrietta  Brewer,  our  Branch  Secretary,  during  the  weeks  of  February. 
Field  Work  in  Her  appointments  have  often  been  two  and  sometimes 
California,  three  a  day,  before  Sunday  schools,  C.  E.  Societies  and 
midweek  services,  as  well  as  before  our  missionary  societies. 

The  Southern  Branch  and  Home  Missionary  Union  are  teaching  us 
many  a  lesson  of  co-operation.  They  hold  their  executive  meetings  at 
Co-operation  in  the  same  time,  in  the  Y.  \V.  C.  A.  at  Los  Angeles. 
Missions,  After  separate  sessions  in  the  morning,  they  have  joint 
devotional  service  at  12.15,  followed  by  cafeteria  luncheon  together,  and 
a  fellowship  meeting  at  2  p.  m.,  at  which  reports  of  everything  of  mutual 
interest  are  given.  Mrs.  Raymond  addressed  the  January  meeting.  The 
Northern  Branch  and  Home  Union  hold  all  business  meetings,  and  pro- 
gram meetings  as  well,  in  joint  sessions. 

In  the  beautiful  new  building  of  the  North  Berkeley  Church,  February 
4,  occurred  the  midwinter  meeting  of  the  California  Northern  Branch 
Midwinter   and  the  Home  Union.     In  the  afternoon,  Mrs.  Bell  spoke 

Meeting,  upon  "The  Effects  of  War  upon  Missions,"  and  Mrs.  Clay 
of  Oakland  described  her  recent  visit  to  Japan,  Korea  and  India. 

Forlorn  and  deserted  may  be  the  Peace  Palace  at  The  Hague,  but 
abounding  in  life  and  good  fellowship  are  the  wonderful  palaces  of  the 

Peace  Panama-Pacific  International  Exposition.  Pageants?  There 
Palaces,  are  real  ones  every  day,  spontaneous  and  jubilant.  Other  ex- 
positions have  been  cosmopolitan,  but  with  a  limited  representation  from 
the  Orient;  in  San  Francisco,  we  have  the  real  Orient  at  our  doors. 

Japan  takes  precedence  at  the  opening  reception  and  in  many  an  ex- 
hibit. One  can  take  a  trip  to  Tokyo,  see  Fujiyama,  visit  temples  and 
theatres,  and  study  national  customs  and  art. 

The  Maori  tribes  who  have  never  before  been  transplanted,  have  a 
village,  and  so  has  the  Somali  tribe  from  East  Africa. 

The  Y.  W.  C.  A.  of  the  Exposition  is  entertaining  upon  a  grand  scale, 
the  eight  hundred  girl  cashiers  being  banqueted  one  night,  and  the  three 
thousand  women  employed  within  the  gates  given  a  dinner  in  the  same 
week,  at  which  time  each  nation  on  the  grounds  had  present  a  hostess 
speaking  its  language.  It  is  an  opportunity  for  Christian  work  that  will 
be  splendidly  improved. 


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[April 


BULGARIA  IN  WAR  TIML5 

BY  MARY  MERRILL   KING,  SAMOKOV 

I  took  a  day  off  this  week  from  language  study  and  from  doing  much 
of  anything,  and  took  time  to  read  the  last  copies  of  Life  and  Light 
and  Mission  Studies^  and  I  thoroughly  enjoyed  them.  My  desire  and 
intention  to  write  to  you  was  thereby  strengthened,  for  of  course  I  always 
turn  to  the  W.  B.  M.-P.  pages  first  and  think  of  you  in  connection  with 
the  notes  and  articles  there.  It  is  almost  like  seeing  old  friends  to  read 
what  Edith  Parsons  and  Mrs.  Cowles  have  written  and  to  see  their 
pictures.  I'd  like  to  assure  you  that  all  your  work  in  that  connection  is 
worth  while,  if  only  for  the  enjoyment  of  the  missionaries  in  the  field, 
because  it  is  about  the  only  way  we  get  news  of  what  is  being  done  by 
our  particular  Branch  at  home  and  by  our  friends  abroad. 

Although  Edith  Parsons  and  I  are  comparatively  near  to  each  other,  it 
is  a  question  how  long  it  may  be  before  we  see  each  other.  One  of  our 
dreams  has  been  to  visit  Constantinople  next  spring  or  summer,  but  under 
present  war  conditions  that  is  most  improbable,  because  from  all  reports 
the  war  or  wars  are  likely  to  be  of  long  duration. 

We  are  affected  but  very  little  by  the  war.  Our  schools  opened  at  the 
usual  time,  and  while  there  are  slightly  smaller  numbers  than  last  year 
this  difference  is  accounted  for  otherwise  than  by  the  war.  At  last  the 
girls'  school  has  received  government  recognition,  so  that  probably  will 
mean  an  increase  in  numbers  next  year,  but  where  more  girls  are  to  be 
put,  I  don't  know,  for  all  the  available  space  is  used  now,  and  the  mis- 
sionaries have  to  give  up  their  rooms  in  their  houses  to  both  students  and 
teachers  from  both  the  boys'  and  girls'  schools.  They  keep  them  sepa- 
rate, however,  for  Bulgarian  custom  is  very  strict  in  that  regard  and  it  is 
quite  an  innovation  to  have  even  mixed  classes,  as  there  are  in  our  schools 
in  certain  courses  where  there  is  only  one  teacher  for  both  schools.  I 
am  impressed  whenever  I  read  of  missionary  work  in  different  parts  of 
the  world,  how  there  is  the  same  appeal  from  all  sides  for  more  support, 
more  funds,  better  equipment,  more  adequate  plants  in  order  to  meet  the 
present  need,  to  say  nothing  of  the  possibilities  of  the  future. 

What  Miss  Parsons  says  about  Brousa  School  would  apply  with  a  very 
few  changes  to  the  Samokov  Girls'  School,  and  it  is  so  always.  My 
greatest  wonder,  I  think,  when  we  first  came  was  how  they  could  do  so 
much  with  so  little,  such  poor  equipment  that  even  a  country  school  in 
California  would  scorn, — such  old,  fifty-year-old,  buildings  and  so  few  of 


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them!  The  old  definition  of  Mark  Hopkins  and  the  log  for  a  university 
holds  good  here,  for  I  am  convinced  it  is  largely  the  people  that  count, 
but  I  think  that  most  of  them  would  like  a  little  more  bark  on  their  logs! 

To  return  to  the  war,  since  Bulgaria  has  not  mobilized,  it  has  been 
very  calm  and  quiet  here,  and  there  has  not  been  the  suffering  that  the 
poor  people  of  Turkey  had  to  endure  for  weeks  even  before  Turkey  went 
to  war. 

We  have  had  a  little  difficulty  in  getting  funds  from  Constantinople, 
prices  on  some  things  are  slightly  higher,  and  mails  have  been  more  or 
less  delayed,  but  that  is  all  the  war  has  actually  done  to  us.  We  feel  that 
we  are  in  about  the  safest  place  in  Europe  so  far,  but  we  never  know  what 
a  day  may  bring  forth.  .  .  .  We  would  like  some  California  oranges  and 
prunes,  and  a  glimpse  of  our  friends,  but  we  have  said  good-by  to  the 
three  people  going  from  here  to  America  at  three  different  times  this 
summer  and  fall  without  any  wish  that  we  were  going  too. 

NOTL5  FROM  THL  TRANSVAAL 

(  Concluded) 
BY  FREDERICK  B.  BRIDGMAN 

*'What  do  you  eat  out  there?"  was  the  momentous  query  repeatedly 
fired  at  me  in  America.  Well,  on  this  trip  I  took  some  crackers,  cocoa 
and  raisins,  these  articles  mostly  for  emergency  use.  Otherwise  I  lived 
on  what  the  natives  put  before  me — corn  mush,  sweet  potatoes,  pumpkin, 
eggs  and  chicken.  Any  one  of  those  was  good  enough  for  a  meal.  I  still 
smile  when  I  think  of  the  old  woman  who  wanted  to  give  me  ten  boiled 
eggs  for  dinner  with  absolutely  nothing  to  eat  with  them.  But  it  was  a 
bit  tough  to  tramp  all  day  with  only  a  few  crackers  and  raisins  for 
luncheon  as  frequently  happened.  I  had  a  roll  of  blankets  and  experi- 
mented with  a  number  of  native-made  corduroy  bedsteads,  bone-racking, 
but  no  vermin.  Everywhere  the  people  simply  did  their  best  for  me. 
Touching  thoughtfulness  to  anticipate  my  wants  was  frequent.  At  one 
kraal  fhey  provided  me  with  a  bowered  bathroom  next  my  hut!  After 
one  long  day's  walk  I  came  to  a  kraal  at  sundown,  still  an  hour  from  my 
destination,  and  found  a  hot  meal  of  chicken  and  rice  awaiting  me.  One 
of  the  men  had  in  the  morning  sent  word  arranging  this. 

You  may  recall  that  some  months  ago  I  mentioned  the  great  service  a 
motor  cycle  would  be  in  helping  the  Board's  one  missionary  here  to  over- 


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take  his  opportunities.  The  need  became  so  imperative  that  I  borrowed 
money  and  bought  a  nice  secondhand  machine,  an  English  make  bearing 
the  name  of  '^Triumph."  For  two  months  this  machine  was  of  such 
exceeding  value  that  I  blamed  myself  for  not  taking  desperate  measures 
sooner.  Imagine  my  feelings  one  fine  morning  when  I  awoke  to  find  the 
Triumph  gone!  stolen  from  the  well-built,  securely  locked  storeroom 
attached  to  the  house.  My  trusty  steed  vanished,  and  only  a  gruesome 
debt  to  show  for  it.  And  what  irony  of  fate,  it  was  insured  against 
everything  but  theft!  Police,  detectives,  circulars  offering  a  reward 
through  the  land  were  of  no  avail.  Months  passed.  In  the  meantime 
some  generous  readers  of  these  notes  sent  gifts  for  a  machine.  This  I 
bought  at  once;  a  great  saver  of  time  and  energy,  a  comfort  every  way. 
So  there  was  only  that  miserable  debt  in  this  connection  to  worry  over. 

Now  the  sequel!  Wonted  as  she  is  to  all  manner  of  crime  the  city  has 
recently  been  startled  by  a  series  of  daring  robberies  and  murders;  a  post 
office,  railway  station,  two  banks  and  finally  two  stores  within  three 
blocks  of  our  house,  four  men  killed  and  others  wounded,  the  desperadoes 
always  escaping  on  a  motor  cycle.  From  newspaper  cut  a  man  recognizes 
one  of  the  gang  who  wanted  a  motor  cycle  repaired.  The  bandits'  den 
is  raided  but  they  escape  by  auto  car.  In  attempting  to  stop  the  robbers 
the  police  by  mistake  shoot  dead  General  De  la  Rey  and  a  doctor.  The 
auto  breaking  down  the  gang  are  tracked  by  bloodhounds  to  a  cave  in  our 
neighborhood.  After  twenty-four  hours'  siege  the  three  burglars  commit 
suicide.  Despite  disguises  I  soon  proved  the  motor  bicycle  figuring  in 
this  lurid  record  to  be  my  long  lost  Triumph!  It  was  not  seriously 
damaged  and  I  have  sold  it  for  enough  to  square  accounts.  We  are 
thankful  for  answered  prayer  not  only  in  this  remarkable  recovery  of  the 
machine  but  also  that  I  was  not  disturbed  on  the  night  of  the  theft,  for 
had  I  interfered  I  would  surely  have  been  shot.  This  story  also  illus- 
trates the  example  set  our  poor  natives  by  members  of  the  self-styled 
^^superior  race" ! 

I  have  referred  previously  to  the  effort  to  build  a  chapel  at  Block  B 
Mino.  I  want  you  to  know  that  this  church  is  completed  and  has  now 
been  opened  for  sometime;  the  cost,  $700,  being  met  almost  entirely  by 
the  people. 


I  hear  a  clear  voice  calling,  calling, 

Calling  out  of  the  night, 
O,  jou  who  live  in  the  Light  of  Life 

Bring  us  the  Light !  — John  Oxenkam. 


OUR  FIELD  CORRESPONDENTS 


We  are  permitted  through  the  kindness  of  her  friends  in  Western  Maine  to  make 
the  following  extracts  from  the  personal  letters  of  Miss  Elizabeth  S.  Perkins,  who 
reached  Foochow  December  27,  returning  from  her  furlough  in  America. 

On  Board  Steamship  Siberia^ 
We  sailed  from  San  Francisco  yesterday,  November  21,  friends  seeing 
us  off  and  presenting  us  with  roses  and  violets.  The  two  recruits,  Miss 
Laura  D.  Ward  and  Miss  Stella  M.  Cook,  were  with  me  from  Philadel- 
phia, and  Dr.  Katharine  Scott  going  to  India,  and  Miss  Olive  Hoyt, 
returning  to  Japan,  came  aboard  soon  after  we  did,  so  our  American 
Board  party  is  increased  to  five.  We  have  secured  steamer  chairs  together 
on  the  bridge  deck  and  seats  opposite  at  the  table.  They  haven't  as 
good  cabins  as  ours,  because  they  decided  to  sail  later.  Ours  is  a  good 
one,  on  the  promenade  deck,  has  two  berths  and  a  sofa,  a  wardrobe, 
washstand  and  two  chairs.  There  is  room  under  the  beds  for  a  good  deal 
of  baggage.  I  am  established  in  the  upper  berth,  my  choice,  though 
booked  for  the  lower.  One  can  lie  in  this  berth  and  watch  the  ocean 
through  the  porthole,  or  draw  the  curtains  and  be  quite  private,  with  an 
electric  light  at  one's  head,  reading  steamer  letters.  .  .  . 

Thanksgiving  Day. 
To-morrow,  I  shall  wake  up  in  Honolulu  Harbor.  It  has  not  been  an 
exciting  voyage  so  far.  It  is  delightful  to-day  on  deck.  I  am  sitting 
here  without  wrap  or  veil.  Dr.  Scott  has  just  said,  "1  believe  the  big- 
gest asset  is  to  be  able  to  understand  people  and  put  yourself  in  their 
places."  .  .  . 

There  have  been  birds  flying  about  the  ship  to-day  and  we  are  ex- 
pecting to  see  land  to-morrow  and  reach  Yokohama  Tuesday  morning. 
We  shall  take  the  trip  by  rail  to  Tokyo  and  Kyoto,  joining  the  steamer 
again  at  Kobe.  I  must  tell  you  of  our  doings  in  Honolulu.  We  took 
the  trolley  car  out  to  a  famous  aquarium,  which  is  the  finest  in  the  world 
except  that  in  Venice.  Here  were  fish  of  many  colors,  pink,  blue,  green, 
red,  gray,  etc.,  beautifully  marked.  By  getting  a  transfer,  we  came  back 
another  way  and  so  saw  a  good  deal  of  the  town.  We  came  back  to  the 
steamer  for  a  rest  and  after  luncheon  started  out  again,  taking  another 
ride.  .  .  . 


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We  are  back  on  the  Siberia  and  passing  through  the  Inland  Sea.  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Jerome  Holmes  (Bates  College  people)  met  us  at  Yokohama 
and  were  at  our  disposal.  We  divided  into  two  parties,  Dr.  Scott  and 
I  going  with  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Holmes  and  the  Misses  Ward  and  Cook  going 
with  Miss  Hoyt.  This  party  went  by  train  to  Kamakura  to  see  the  big 
idol,  Dai  Butsu,  back  to  Yokohama  and  took  the  night  train  to  Kyoto, 
where  Miss  Ward  stopped  with  friends  and  Miss  Cook  went  on  to  Kobe 
with  Miss  Hoyt.  We  rode  to  Tokyo  third  class,  and  though  the  car  was 
crowded  we  got  seats  and  enjoyed  it.  From  the  station  we  took  the 
electric  car,  transferring  twice,  and  got  off  three  minutes'  walk  from  the 
Holmes'  home.  Miss  Rupert  lives  with  them  and  they  all  attend  lan- 
guage school.  It  was  very  nice  to  have  a  genuine  bed  and  a  family  table. 
Japan  seems  cold  after  Honolulu  and  winter  clothing  is  none  too  warm. 

Wednesday  morning  we  breakfasted  early  and  took  a  rickshaw  for  a  half 
hour  ride  to  the  station.  The  express  train  to  Kyoto  takes  one  through 
the  beautiful  hills,  for  hours  in  sight  of  Fuji  and  going  very  near  its 
base.  It  was  covered  with  snow  about  a  third  of  the  way  down.  We 
tried  to  eat  a  Japanese  lunch  bought  at  one  of  the  stations,  but  gave  it  up 
and  went  into  the  dining  car,  where  a  European  tiffi?i  was  served  table 
d'hote.  It  looked  well  in  the  menu,  but  was  not  very  appetizing.  Sev- 
eral Siberia  passengers  were  on  the  train  and  some  other  Americans  who 
had  come  to  Japan  on  the  Korea,  stopped  over  a  week,  and  are  going  on 
with  us.  The  observation  car  was  good.  We  reached  Kyoto  at  7.30 
p.  m.,  and  Mr.  Lombard  met  us  and  took  us  to  his  home.  Next  morning 
we  visited  the  Doshisha,  and  took  the  eleven  o'clock  train  to  Kobe.  .  .  . 
This  is  our  last  day  on  the  Siberia,  for  we  are  due  in  Hongkong  early 
to-morrow  morning. 

.  .  .  We  came  in  sight  of  land  Thursday  and  sailed  along  the  shore  of 
Luzon  for  several  hundred  miles  slowly,  as  we  could  not  get  through 
quarantine  before  daylight.  Friday  morning  when  breakfast  was  over  I 
went  on  deck  and  found  we  were  already  docked.  Mr.  Wright,  one  of 
the  fine  Presbyterian  people  whom  I  met  last  year,  was  there  to  meet  Dr. 
and  Mrs.  Laubach,  who  are  to  work  for  the  American  Board  at  Mindanao. 
As  they  had  not  taken  the  Siberia,  Mr.  Wright  wanted  to  entertain  two 
of  our  party.  Miss  Bartholomew  sent  word  for  me  to  come  to  the  school. 
First,  we  four  were  given  a  ride  around  town  and  later  all  went  for  a 
car  ride  out  to  Fort  McKinley.  After  lunch  we  went  to  the  Bureau  of 
Science  where  Dr.  Johnson  showed  us  his  work  in  leprosy.  In  the  even- 
ing I  went  with  Miss  Hodge  and  several  of  the  schoolgirls  to  an  open  air 


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meeting,  a  regular  affair  with  them  which  I  had  not  taken  in  last  year. 
The  meeting  was  held  in  the  dooryard  of  a  Christian  man,  a  half  hour's 
walk  from  the  school.  Four  or  five  young  men  from  the  Theological 
Seminary  were  there,  and  two  of  them  took  charge  of  the  meeting  which 
was  in  the  Tagalog  dialect.  .  .  . 

I  will  tell  you  about  our  arrival  in  Ponasang,  New  Year's  and  Christ- 
mas all  at  once,  for  we  have  only  to-day  been  celebrating  the  last  of  these 
festivals.  All  my  fine  plans  for  arriving  on  Christmas  Day  were  quite 
upset  for  we  did  not  arrive  until  Sunday  evening.  However,  the  friends 
were  glad  to  see  us  and  forgave  the  delay.  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Beach  and 
Frances,  Mrs.  Hubbard,  Misses  Deahl,  Dornblaser,  Blanchard  and  Brown 
had  come  down  to  Pagoda  Anchorage  in  a  house  boat  to  meet  us,  and 
had  been  waiting  all  day.  We  took  the  launch  up  to  Foochow  and 
arrived  at  the  Ponasang  compound  about  8.30  where  Miss  Garretson  had 
a  dinner  waiting  since  noon  for  us  all.  Miss  Crane  and  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Christian  were  there  also  from  the  city.  The  schoolgirls  and  the  women 
from  Miss  Brown's  school  were  also  out  to  greet  us  with  firecrackers. 
My,  but  it  was  good  to  be  back  among  all  the  nice  people! 

Tuesday  morning  Miss  Ward  and  I  took  the  Diong-loh  launch  and 
reached  that  beloved  place  about  one.  Chair  coolies  were  at  the  wharf 
to  meet  us  and  the  head  man  of  the  stand  put  off  two  bunches  of  fire- 
crackers to  show  their  pleasure  at  my  return.  Such  attention  from  the 
poor  coolies  is  very  touching.  When  we  reached  the  compound  gate 
there  were  more  crackers  from  the  school  children  and  friends  who  had 
gathered  to  have  the  Christmas  celebration  in  the  new  church.  How 
glad  I  was  to  see  every  one  of  them !  After  lunch  we  all  went  down  to 
the  church.  It  was  packed  full  of  happy  people,  men,  women  and  chil- 
dren. There  were  songs  by  the  different  schools  and  a  graphic  presenta- 
tion of  the  Christmas  story  by  some  of  the  boys.  The  Chinese  love  to  act 
and  take  their  parts  very  well  indeed.  At  the  close  the  pastor  called  on 
me  for  remarks  and  although  I  had  no  idea  whether  I  could  remember 
Chinese  enough  to  express  my  thought,  I  was  so  glad  to  be  there  that  I 
just  had  to  get  up  and  tell  them  so.  It  was  a  case  of  having  a  message 
and  being  given  the  courage  to  deliver  it.  I  had  no  trouble  with  the 
Chinese.     The  words  came  and  I  just  talked. 

New  Year's  afternoon  the  American  Board  was  *^at  home"  here  at 
Ponasang  and  invited  the  Methodists  and  English  to  meet  all  the  1914 
newcomers  and  returned.  This  included  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Belcher,  Mr. 
Gardner,  Mr.  Urch,  Misses  Ward,  Cook  and  Perkins. 


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Miss  Caroline  SiUiman  writes  from  Van,  Turkey : — 

School  opened  just  on  time  and  with  full  classes.  Our  enrollment  is  a 
few  less  than  last  year,  due  to  the  small  number  in  the  kindergarten. 
We  take  no  free  children  there  and  many  parents*,  thinking  that  kinder- 
garten training  is  not  absolutely  necessary,  decided  to  keep  their  children 
at  home.  Money  is  very  scarce  because  many  of  the  breadwinners  have 
gone  and  many  more  are  working  for  the  government  without  pay.  Since 
the  news  from  the  Black  Sea  yesterday  we  think  our  letters  will  not  go 
through  unless  we  are  very  careful  what  we  write. 

The  city  was  so  unsettled  the  last  days  of  August  that  we  were  very  un- 
certain whether  it  was  wise  to  try  to  open  or  not.     Mr.  Yarrow  called  on 


A  VINEYARD   SCENE    IN  EASTERN  TURKEY 

the  Turkish  superintendent  of  schools  and  on  receiving  encouragement 
from  him  we  began  to  register  and  collect  the  half  year  tuition.  The 
classes  filled  up  immediately  and  as  among  our  teachers  there  were  no 
young  men  of  soldier  age  there  was  no  reason  why  school  should  not 
open.  Our  boys'  school  and  all  the  other  schools  in  the  city  were  some- 
what delayed  because  of  the  soldier  question.  Finally,  the  government 
gave  permission  and  all  are  running  regularly.  Very  likely  there  will  be 
some  trouble  after  this.  Miss  Rogers  and  I  have  both  been  impressed 
by  the  fact  that  our  girls  seem  more  eager  and  grateful  for  school  this 
year  than  ever  before.  I  suppose  the  reason  is  that  they  had  been  very 
much  afraid  that  they  would  be  deprived  entirely. 


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Our  tuition  is  somewhat  less  than  last  year,  but  that  is  inevitable.  We 
wonder  that  our  pupils  could  give  what  they  have.  In  several  cases  I 
know  that  the  money  brought  should  have  been  kept  for  bread.  This 
shows  how  much  school  means  to  the  common  people  when  they  are  will- 
ing to  sacrifice  so  to  give  their  tuition.  The  sentiment  along  this  line 
has  changed  very  much  during  the  six  years  I  have  been  here.  When  I 
first  came  even  those  for  whom  it  was  easy  saw  no  reason  why  it  was 
necessary  that  they  should  pay  good  money  for  their  children's  tuition. 

The  Moslem  Kindergarten  is  being  continued  this  year.  We  waited 
for  the  committee  of  Turks,  who  had  the  work  in  charge,  to  give  us  word 
that  they  were  ready  to  do  their  part.  Last  year  they  supplied  the  money 
for  room  rent  and  fuel  from  their  own  pockets.  The  superintendent  of 
education  told  us  that  he  had  hoped  this  year  to  make  an  appropriation 
for  this  out  of  their  regular  school  funds  but  owing  to  scarcity  of  money 
they  were  not  able  to.  We  are  very  much  pleased  with  the  interest  these 
men  take  in  the  kindergarten.  It  is  encouraging  that  they  care  enough 
to  give  to  its  support  from  their  personal  income  when  money  is  so  hard 
to  get  hold  of. 

None  of  us^e  suffering  for  any  necessity.  We  have  been  more  fortu- 
nate than  the  missionaries  in  some  of  our  sister  stations.  Nothing  has 
been  requisitioned  from  our  premises  except  medicines  from  the 
dispensary. 

Miss  Stella  N.  Loughridge  writes  from  Talas,  Turkey: — 

Last  Wednesday  evening  was  New  Year's  Eve  according  to  the  Turkish 
calendar,  so  we  had  a  New  Year's  dinner  for  the  school.  We  turned  the 
whole  work  of  preparation  and  entertainment  over  to  Nellie  Hanum,  our 
housekeeper,  and  the  teachers  and  girls.  They  accepted  the  responsibility 
and  everything  was  done  beautifully.  I  wish  you  could  have  seen  the 
long  tables  with  their  white  cloths  all  decorated  down  the  middle  with 
pretty  designs  worked  out  in  green  moss  and  red  berries.  The  pillars  in 
the  middle  of  the  room  were  wound  with  red  paper  and  twined  with  green 
myrtle  vines.  After  dinner,  games  were  played  in  the  parlor  and  then 
followed  a  short  piano  recital  by  our  two  senior  piano  pupils  whom  Miss 
Phelps  is  training  this  year.  Besides  a  few  outside  guests  our  five  senior 
girls  and  their  parents  were  the  invited  ones. 

One  of  the  pleasantest  events  of  our  Christmas  week  was  a  gathering  of 
children  yesterday  afternoon  in  the  schoolroom.  A  sugg-estion  was  made 
to  the  girls'  club  a  few  weeks  ago  that  the  different  clubs  prepare  some 


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kind  of  Christmas  gifts  for  poor  and  lonely  children  at  Christmas  time. 
A  few  days  ago  a  display  was  made  of  the  girls'  work.  There  were 
scrapbooks  and  bags  of  nuts  and  raisins,  rag  dolls,  all  beautifully  dressed, 
and  pictures  mounted  on  large  cards  and  tied  with  bright  ribbons,  and 
some  underclothing,  and  kerosene.  This  last  was  brought  by  one  of  the 
clubs  because  they  thought  that  Christmas  should  be  a  time  of  bright- 
ness. Many  homes  just  now  are  without  kerosene,  the  little  lamps  stand 
empty  on  the  shelf  and  the  family  sits  in  the  dark  or  by  the  light  of  a 
feeble  candle,  so  these  girls  thought  that  a  little  kerosene  would  be  the 
most  acceptable  Christmas  gift.  Kerosene  is  imported  so  that  it  is  very  hard 
to  get  now  in  war  time  and  everybody  who  has  any  uses  it  with  great  care. 
Each  girl  was  allowed  to  choose  some  little  child  for  her  guest  and  yes- 
terday afternoon  they  all  assembled  in  the  big  schoolroom,  each  girl  with 
a  poor  little  boy  or  girl  in  tow.  After  a  song  one  of  the  teachers  told  a 
Christmas  story  and  then  to  the  music  of  the  organ  the  children  marched 
around  the  room  to  inspect  the  gifts.  Then  each  girl  was  allowed  to  take 
her  gift  and  present  it  to  her  guest.  Happy  indeed  were  the  little  chil- 
dren, but  far  happier  were  the  girls  who  saw  what  delight  their  efforts 
brought  to  those  little  ones.  The  funny  little  rag  dolls  were  hugged  up 
in  little  arms  with  as  much  ectasy  as  any  doll  ever  was,  and  were  covered 
over  from  the  cold  wind  with  thin  and  tattered  little  capes  just  as 
affectionately. 

We  still  have  enough  picture  postals  to  give  one  around  and  we  hope 
before  next  Christmas  that  some  one  will  send  us  a  new  supply.  If  the 
way  is  opened  I  do  hope  we  may  have  some  more  Christmas  boxes.  But 
for  this  time  I  think  we  shall  have  to  adopt  the  plan  suggested  in  a  letter 
from  a  missionary  lady  in  China — empty  all  our  scrapbags  and  make  a 
fish  pond  of  the  contents.  At  least,  we  could  have  a  jolly  time  over  it, 
and  the  girls  understand  that  it  is  the  spirit  and  not  the  gift  that  makes 
Christmas.  Even  the  usual  white  sugar  candy  which  helps  to  fill  the 
little  bags  must  be  omitted  this  year  for  sugar  like  kerosene  comes  from 
outside  (or  rather  doesn't  come  now)  and  we  must  be  very  careful  of  what 
we  have,  for  who  knows  when  more  will  come  if  the  war  goes  on.  We 
hope  we  may  continue  the  kindergarten  which  Miss  Burrage  has  started 
here  in  the  school  this  year  as  a  permanent  part  of  our  school.  We  have 
a  very  good  beginning. 

Note. — Will  not  some  societies  who  follow  the  suggestion  for  A  Summer  Christmas 
Tree  on  page  195  remember  this  school  at  Talas  ? —  Tke  Editor. 


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Miss  Elizabeth  Ward  writes  from  Kitano,  Osaka^  Japan : — 

Miss  McKowan  has  a  normal  class  in  vt^hich  she  trains  the  schoolgirls 
how  to  teach  the  lesson  and  they  carry  that  out  in  their  classes.-  She 
looks  after  the  machinery  of  it  and  I  the  music,  and  teach  a  class  of  six 
or  seven  of  our  first-year  class.  Three  or  four  come  from  the  school 
dormitory.  Miss  McKowan  does  not  teach  in  the  afternoon,  but  teaches 
in  the  morning  at  the  Umeda  Church. 

My  Junior  Christian  Endeavor  Society  closed  the  term  with  a  pretty 
good  record, — thirty-seven  not  absent  for  the  fall  term,  and  about  twenty 
for  both  the  spring  and  fall  terms.  There  was  an  average  attendance  of 
seventy-five  or  eighty,  I  think.  The  best  attendance  was  in  the  first-year 
classes. 

Our  street  railroad  has  been  in  operation  since  August.  Our  brick 
fence  we  find  a  very  great  help  though  the  cars  themselves  are  quieter 
than  we  had  feared.  They  are  all  small  cars  and  so  far  use  only  foot  bells 
instead  of  the  steamboat,  screeches  of  the  other  road.  They  are  noisy 
enough,  to  be  sure,  passing  about  every  three  minutes.  We  hope  to 
break  the  noise  further  by  planting  trees  along  that  fence.  Our  house  is 
painted  at  last, — just  finished  about  two  weeks  or  less  ago.  It  is  so  nice 
to  be  clean  and  bright.  The  color  is  much  as  it  was  before,  a  light  sage 
green  with  dark  sage  green  trimmings. 
Miss  Ward  writes  under  later  date : — 

One  day  last  fall  after  Sunday  school  a  lady  with  a  very  friendly  face 
and  voice  came  in,  bringing  her  little  nine-year-old  son  whom  she  wanted 
to  have  come  to  our  Sunday  school.  She  gave  us  her  name  and  residence 
and  invited  us  to  come  and  see  her  which  a  few  weeks  later  we  did.  We 
were  much  surprised  at  our  reception,  she  seemed  so  glad.  It  came  out 
in  the  course  of  conversation  that  she  was  a  graduate  (years  ago)  of  a  Bap- 
tist girls'  school  in  Tokyo,  was  in  fact  a  baptized  Christian  but  evidently 
for  years  past  has  not  been  able  to  keep  up  church-going  or  connection  in 
anyway.  She  said  her  husband  while  not  directly  opposing,  still  did  not 
show  a  '^glad  face"  when  she  went  or  suggested  going.  Her  mother-in- 
law,  like  most  old  women  in  Japan,  is  a  devout  Buddhist.  She  came  in 
to  see  us  and  found  us  very  interesting"  and  was  surprised  to  find  that 
she  could  really  talk  with  us  and  understand  what  we  said.  Two  of  the 
sons  also  appeared,  bright-looking  boys.  We  enjoyed  our  visit  and  the 
cordial  atmosphere  very  much,  and  of  course  asked  her  to  call  and  see  us, 
giving  our  at-home  day  as  the  third  Tuesday,  but  if  that  was  not  con- 
venient she  might  find  us  at  home  at  other  times.    So  one  afternoon 


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before  long  came  Mrs.  Oiwa.  She  said  her  children  had  tried  to  get  her 
started  on  our  at-home  day,  but  she  could  not  well  get  out  then  so  had 
risked  it  this  day.  She  said  our  coming  had  given  her  family  "seeds  of 
conversation"  for  some  time  and  had  helped  her  to  speak  a  little  of 
Christianity;  and  the  Christmas  season  drawling  near  she  had  spoken  of 
it  till  the  old  grandmother  w^as  curious  to  see  v^hat  it  was  like.  If  we 
had  only  known  of  it  and  invited  her  to  our  school  Christmas!  I  am  sure 
it  might  have  been  enlightening  to  her.  Mrs.  Oiwa  too  was  sorry  to 
learn  that  the  school  Christmas  was  over.  I  urged  her  to  take  the  "Ota 
San"  and  the  children  to  the  Umeda  church  celebration  the  night  of  the 
26th  but  she  was  not  sure  that  she  would  be  able  to  go  out  at  night.  I 
sent  a  little  Life  of  Christ  in  Japanese  to  the  Ota  San  with  my  com- 
pliments, saying  that  as  it  was  His  birthday  she  might  like  to  hear  about 
him.  Mrs.  Oiwa's  oldest  son  is  in  the  boys'  middle  school  and  is  study- 
ing English  so  we  urged  her  to  ask  him  to  enter  Mr.  Allchin's  English 
Bible  class  at  the  Umeda  Sunday  school.  The  little  nine-year-old  is  so 
bashful  we  have  not  succeeded  yet  in  getting  him  into  our  Sunday  school. 
I  think  we'll  have  to  go  after  him  and  bring  him,  if  we  get  him. 

Mrs.  Oiwa  is  only  one  of  the  many  girls,  graduates  of  girls'  schools, 
who  have  to  keep  alive  the  spark  of  their  religion  under  many,  many 
difficulties.  She  seems  to  have  kept  hers  alive.  I  see  in  her  only  our 
own  girls  now  and  hereafter.  But  the  Lord  of  the  Harvest  will  look  after 
his  seeds.  Our  little  Sunday  school  was  very  successful  during  the  fail 
and  had  a  very  good  Christmas  entertainment.  The  teachers  (except  my- 
self) are  schoolgirls  and  they  have  been  very  helpful  and  faithful.  Miss 
McKowan  has  a  normal  class  in  which  she  gives  suggestions  for  the 
teaching  of  the  lesson,  pictures,  stories,  etc.,  and  they  teach  it  on  Sunday. 
I  have  a  class  of  the  youngest  of  our  schoolgirls.  This  training  is  fine 
for  the  development  of  our  girls,  and  the  Sunday  schools  will  do  as  much 
for  the  teachers,  I  am  sure,  as  for  the  pupils.  Mr.  Allchin  holds  preach- 
ing services  there  once  a  week,  and  we  aim  to  make  it  a  feeder  of  the 
church,  especially  of  the  Umeda  Church. 

Miss  Minnie  A*  Tont?  writes  from  Mount  Silinda,  Africa : — 

I  am  no  longer  a  beginner  who  is  struggling  with  the  language.  The 
reason  is  not  that  I  have  become  master  of  Chindau  but  it  is  because  I 
have  had  to  teach !  In  June  the  Mission  decided  that  I  should  not  be 
given  more  time  for  language  study,  but  that  I  should  begin  to  teach  in 
July,  and  so  I  am  now  in  the  harness.    I  have  taught  five  months.  The 


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term  has  brought  many  new  experiences  to  me.  Some  have  been  happy 
experiences  and  some  have  been  disappointing;  but  I  have  enjoyed  meet- 
ing with  the  boys  and  girls  from  day  to  day.  They  have  helped  me  very 
much.  One  forgets  entirely  that  they  are  black.  After  all,  what  differ- 
ence does  the  color  of  the  skin  make?  I  have  admired  the  courage  of 
some  of  the  older  boys  and  girls — a  few  married  men  and  women — which 
they  show  in  being  willing  to  stand  alongside  the  tiny  ones  and  learn  to 
read.  We  have  had  a  pleasant  term  of  school.  I  tried  to  teach  Bible,  a 
little  English  and  arithmetic.  From  twelve  to  two  o'clock  while  Miss 
Clarke  was  teaching  sewing  I  had  a  group  of  girls  in  laundry  work. 
From  two-thirty  to  four-thirty,  I  had  another  group  of  girls  in  laundry 
work.  Since  we  have  no  laundry  building  we  used  a  corner  of  the  much 
crowded  dining  room  in  the  girls'  dormitory.  Besides  our  regular  school 
work  Miss  Minnie  Clarke  and  I  have  been  keeping  a  sort  of  school  sup- 
plies' store.  All  times  of  the  day  we  sell  books,  slates,  pencils,  and  the 
like,  and  receive  money,  fowls,  eggs  or  grain  in  exchange.  I  am  living 
in  the  woman's  cottage  where  Miss  Gilson  lived.  Miss  Clarke  has  her 
room  in  the  girls'  dormitory,  but  we  have  the  sitting  room  and  dining 
room  in  common.  Miss  Clarke  is  most  kind  to  me.  She  works  very 
hard. 

I  take  much  delight  in  my  Sunday  school  class  of  over  twenty  little 
girls  and  boys.  They  are  the  beginners  and  I  am  teaching  them  the 
graded  lessons.  I  try  to  teach  them  in  Chindau.  You  see  I  am  trying  to 
put  into  use  the  little  Chindau  I  have  learned.  I  wish  I  knew  Chindau 
as  Miss  Clarke  knows  Zulu.  It  is  wonderful  how  she  understands  these 
people  and  how  they  love  her. 

The  war  affects  us  little  here.  We  have  been  getting  war  news  through 
the  telegrams  which  come  to  the  post  office  from  day  to  day  and  from  the 
Rhodesia  Herald.  But  we  can  never  realize  the  awfulness  of  the  war. 
It  seems  too  dreadful  to  be  true.  All  we  can  do  is  to  trust  God  to  carry 
out  his  plans,  for  we  know  that  he  has  plans. 

French  Missions  in  South  Africa ♦ 

The  outbreak  of  war  has  placed  the  Protestant  missionaries  of  the  Paris 
Evangelical  Missionary  Society,  now  at  work  in  British  South  Africa,  in  a 
serious  position.  For  over  eighty  years  these  missionaries  havvfi  carried  on 
their  work  in  Basutoland,  and  for  twenty-five  years  they  have  been  at  work 
in  Barotsiland,  on  the  upper  Zambesi.  Though  both  territories  have 
passed  under  the  British  flag,  the  Paris  Society  has  continued  to  maintain 
the  missions.  British  friends  of  the  missions  are  now  undertaking  to  raise 
an  emergency  fund  for  the  work  of  the  Paris  Society  in  the  French 
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OUR  WORK  AT  HOME 


AROUND  THE  COUNCIL  TABLE  WITH  OUR  PRESIDENT 

"Love  will  find  it,  tho'  the  nations  Tho'  they  trample  child  and  mother 

Rise  up  blind,  as  of  old,  As  red  clay  into  the  clay. 

And  the  new  generations  Where  brother  wars  with  brother 

Wage  their  warfares  of  gold;  Love  will  find  out  the  way." 

Love  has  already  found  out  the  way.  God's  love  found  it  first  v^hen 
"He  so  loved  the  world  that  he  gave"  ...  a  Deliverer.  After  a  time 
men  forgot  the  way  He  had  shown  them.  Then,  by  His  love  breath- 
ing through  their  hearts,  they  rediscovered  it.  They  began  to  send  a 
deliverer,  another  and  another,  with  love,  and  longing  to  rescue  every 
creature. 

It  was  Love,  holy  Love,  which  found  out  ways  among  the  nations,  ways 
which  are  widening  until  they  will  become  highways  thronged  with  people 
of  every  clime  who  mingle  in  a  loving  Peace. 

Those  of  us  who  heard  Dr.  C.  H.  Patton,  fresh  from  a  visit  to  Africa, 
will  not  forget  his  vivid  picture  of  the  countless  footpaths  crossing  and 
recro&sing  the  continent  in  a  network,  hardened  by  the  feet  of  centuries. 

Just  so  has  Love  made  paths  among  the  nations. 

William  Carey,  Elias  Riggs  and  all  the  other  translators,  made  books 
by  love,  and  so  cut  a  way  for  Education.  Dr.  Peter  Parker,  opening 
China  with  his  lancet,  made  a  way  for  the  Healing  Art  to  work  by  love. 
Dr.  George  Washburn,  though  statesman  and  scholar,  was  in  the  Turkish 
Empire  first  and  always  because  of  a  simple-hearted  love  for  a  burdened 
people.  David  Livingstone  would  have  fled  Africa  in  his  longing  for 
home  and  friends  had  not  a  mighty  love  held  him  to  make  a  way  for  his 
dark-skinned  brothers  out  of  degradation  into  a  new  life. 

Time  would  fail  to  tell  of  all  the  heroes  and  heroines  of  the  past  whose 
love  found  ways  to  hasten  Brotherhood  and  the  Dawn  of  Peace.  And  all 
the  present  force  of  missionaries  in  all  the  lands  under  the  sun  are  loving 
the  nations  out  and  up  to  a  preparedness  for  universal,  permanent  Peace 
and  Good  Will. 

Dear  friends  of  the  Table,  I  am  thus  reminding  you  that  we,  all  of  us 
in  the  missionary  circle,  belong  to  the  Blessed  Order  of  Peacemakers  by 
virtue  of  our  Loving  Mission. 


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The  Foimdatio7is  of  Permanent  Peace  ca7z  be  Laid  Only  by  Love. 
We  have  had  the  honor  and  joy  to  send  forth  those  who  could  lay 
some  of  the  Peace  foundation  stones.  We  share  to  a  degree  in  their  rewards. 
We  are  co-builders  of  the  new  World  City  which  is  to  be.  Simple  Love  and 
only  Love  can  build  such  a  city!  Self-seeking,  worldly  ambitions, 
jealousy,  hatred,  militarism,  cut  their  own  ways — ways  which  lead  to 
destructive  warfare.     The  proof  is  before  us  for  our  pondering. 

A  Call  to  the  Advocates  of  the  Love  Way 
We  are  a  great  host  of  women  who  have  advocated  and  used  the  method 
of  Love  as  a  world-winning  power.  We  have  not  thought  of  ourselves 
pre-eminently  as  peacemakers.  We  have  thought  in  other  terms — in 
terms  of  child  rescuers,  home  regenerators,  educators,  messengers  of  the 
Jesus  Doctrine"  to  women  weary  of  vain  petitions  and  oblations. 
Suddenly,  with  empires  gone  mad  in  war,  we  begin  to  study  Peace, 
its  roots,  its  ways  of  growth,  the  necessities  for  its  future  establishment, 
and  we  discover  that  the  missionary  forces  have  been  and  are  the  real 
Peacemakers  for  the  world.  Did  the  Master  think  of  them  when,  sitting 
on  the  mountain  side,  he  declared,  "Blessed  are  the  peacemakers  for  they 
shall  be  called  the  children  of  God"?  Did  He  dwell  with  joyful  hope 
upon  the  thought  of  a  missionary  church,  whose  members  would  be 
"children  of  God,"  because  they  helped  make  a  world  peace .f*  The  call 
comes  to  all  the  missionary  clans  to  declare  now  that  they  do  belong  to 
this  blessed  Order. 

The  call  comes  to  us,  members  of  the  Woman's  Board,  to  redouble 
efforts  in  active  building  for  the  future,  that  we  may  help  on  ancient 
militarism  to  its  final  downfall,  and  the  new  World  City  of  Peace  to  its 
supremacy. 

"Your  dreamers  may  dream  it  Yet  our  kingdom  draweth  nigher 

The  shadow  of  a  dream,  With  each  dawn  and  every  day, 

Your  sages  may  deem  it  Through  the  earthquake  and  the  fire, 

A  bubble  on  the  stream;  Love  will  find  out  the  way." 

M.  L.  D. 


' '  German  soldiers  at  the  front  have  sent  remittances  from  their  pay. 
Letters  as  w^ell  as  personal  interviews  have  proved  that  the  religious  wave 
which  has  caught  the  whole  nation  has  also  reached  the  missions,  and  has 
deepened  the  devotion  to  the  missionary  cause.  This  explains  why  some 
of  the  German  missions  have  had  even  higher  receipts  than  last  year.*' 


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THL  OPENED  WINDOW 

BY  ISABEL  M.  BLAKE 

**Miss  Felton  would  like  to  see  you,  ma'am.  She  said  she  had  important 
business."  Mrs.  Carteret's  English  housemaid  paused  a  little  wistfully 
in  the  doorway.  She  longed  to  win  a  cordial  welcome  for  the  caller,  who 
was  almost  the  only  one  among  Mrs.  .Carteret's  many  guests  who  habitu- 
ally gave  her  a  personal  smile  or  word,  '*for  all  the  world  as  though  I 
was  a  girl,  and  not  a  talking  machine,"  as  she  confided  to  the  upstairs 
maid.     But  Mrs.  Carteret  responded  coldly,  ''Oh  well,  bring  her  up." 

Miss  Felton  was  a  dainty  little  lady  with  a  nervous,  birdlike  manner. 
Though  she  belonged  to  one  of  the  very  oldest  families  of  this  large  New 
England  town,  she  never  felt  quite  at  her  ease  in  the  presence  of  this  late- 
comer whose  husband  was  the  owner  of  the  great  factories  which  had 
brought  so  many  foreigners  into  town.  Factories,  foreigners  and  "new 
aristocracy"  alike.  Miss  Felton  thought  were  ''undesirable,"  and  regretted 
that  Mrs.  Carteret  was  on  her  visiting  list  for  the  missionary  society;  but 
she  was  determined  to  do  her  duty,  and  walked,  inwardly  trembling,  but 
outwardly  sturdy,  into  Mrs.  Carteret's  presence,  like  a  true  Spartan. 

That  charming  lady  could  not  have  greeted  a  guest  ungraciously. 
Before  many  minutes,  Miss  Felton  had  succumbed  completely,  as  most 
people  did,  to  her  hostess'  fascinations.  She  had  wondered  how  che 
would  begin  the  conversation,  but  it  never  lagged  a  moment.  The  ques- 
tion was  how  to  introduce  her  errand  gracefully. 

"Yes,"  Mrs.  Carteret  was  saying,  "we  go  into  the  city  twice  every 
week  to  the  opera.  Mr.  Carteret  is  exceedingly  fond  of  music,  and  feels 
that  he  cannot  miss  it.  He  knows  fa^  more  about  it  than  I  do.  It  is  such 
a  wonderful  thing  to  have  a  husband  who  can  point  out  to  you  the  depth 
of  feeling,  the  truly  elemental  appeal  of  the  Niebelungen  operas.  Every- 
one in  the  boxes  uses  it  just  as  a  social  occasion.  So  Mr.^ Carteret  will 
not  have  a  box.  He  says  he  wants  to  hear  the  music  and  see  the  acting 
without  interruption.  So  we  always  sit  right  in  the  middle  of  the  front 
row  in  the  first  balcony.  We  have  engaged  those  seats  for  the  season. 
They  are  the  best  seats  in  the  house  for  seeing  and  hearing,  and  so  cheap. 
I  always  feel  money  is  purely  wasted  on  box  seats,  don't  you?" 

Miss  Felton  always  sat  in  the  family  circle,  and  couldn't  manage  that 
very  often.    But  she  had  plenty  of  dignity,  and  savoir  faire. 

"Yes,  indeed,"  she  said.  "It  is  all  for  show.  But  don't  you  think  a 
great  deal  of  money  is  wasted  on  things  that  don't  give  much  in  real 
satisfaction  ?" 


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^^Satisfaction?  Oh  what  is  it?  It's  what  we're  all  chasing,  and  never 
really  get  more  than  a  whiff  of,  isn't  it?" 

"Oh  do  you  think  so?  I  think  there  is  a  real  satisfaction  when  one  has 
to  save  for  weeks  and  then  does  manage  an  opera."  (Her  pride  could  not 
quite  consent  to  a  mention  of  the  family  circle.)  ''But  there  is  still  more 
in  giving  the  pleasure  to  some  one  else,  and  watching  their  enjoyment. 
Or  in  giving  anything  to  people  that  they  really  need.  And  I  have  come 
to  ask  you  to  do  that.  It  is  nearly  Easter,  and  we  are  trying  to  raise  an 
extra  offering,  to  show  our  gratitude  for  the  resurrection.  You  know  our 
church  raised  its  apportionment,  but  this  is  such  a  hard  year,  prices  are 
so  high,  and  work  so  scarce,  that  I  think  we  must  make  an  extra  effort  to 
even  pass  our  apportionment  to  help  the  Boards  fill  up  what  lacks  from 
the  many  churches  that  may  not  be  able  to  meet  theirs." 

"We  always  contribute  our  share,  and  I  have  no  doubt  we  shall  do  so 
this  year,  though  really,  I  think  Mr.  Carteret  will  be  obliged  to  diminish 
his  benevolences.  You  know  the  mills  are  not  working  full  time.  We 
wanted  a  new  five-passenger  Buick.  The  limousine  really  does  not 
answer  our  purposes.  But  we  shall  not  be  able  to  get  it  this  year.  So 
why  should  we  try  to  give  extra  or  even  as  much  to  foreign  work,  when 
we  can't  have  what  we  need  ourselves?  Really,  I  don't  see  how  you  can 
carry  on  foreign  missions  anyway,  with  this  war  going  on.  Why  don't 
you  send  for  them  all  to  come  home?" 

"Oh,  Mrs.  Carteret,  not  one  of  our  workers  would  come  home  now. 
You  don't  know  them.  Even  in  those  countries,  like  Turkey,  where 
there  is  really  war  going  on,  they  are  keeping  at  work  in  their  hospitals 
and  schools  the  same  as  ever.  They  say  the  people  are  in  such  poverty 
and  distress  that  it  would  be  like  desertion  to  leave  them  now.  All  the 
men  have  been  draughted  into  service,  all  the  animals  commandeered,  and 
almost  all  food  supplies  requisitioned.  Yet  the  people  are  thronging  to 
the  churches,  praying  as  they  have  never  prayed.  Isn't  it  wonderful 
how,  in  trouble,  the  hearts  of  men  turn  to  their  God?  And  more  won- 
derful yet,  the  Moslems  were  never  so  friendly.  They  are  openly  con- 
trasting the  Christianity  they  have  seen  in  the  lives  of  missionaries  and 
native  converts  these  fifty  years,  or  more,  with  the  'Christianity'  of  the 
warring  governments.  The  talk  of  a  Holy  War  has  fallen  flat.  And  in 
India  and  China  and  Africa,  where  the  doors  are  open  as  never  before, 
shall  we  cut  off  the  resources  of  the  missionaries  because  there  is  war  in 
Europe?  Oh,  it  would  be  base  desertion  all  along  the  line,  if  we  didn't 
stand  back  of  our  work  at  this  crucial  time!"    The  enthusiasm  of  a  long 


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line  of  New  England  preachers  glowed  in  Miss  Felton's  kindling  face. 
It  almost  conquered  Mrs.  Carteret,  but  she  did  want  that  new  Buick! 
*'It's  all  very  interesting,  Miss  Felton,  and  must  be  most  encouraging  to 
one  so  deeply  devoted  as  you  are.  Another  time,  I  hope  we  can  help 
you,  but  you  must  excuse  us  now.  Expenses  are  very  heavy,  and  we  can 
not  give  more  than  we  have  done." 

Nevertheless  she  could  not  quite  forget  the  little  woman,  and  to  appease 
a  restless  conscience,  she  mentioned  the  matter  to  her  husband  that  noon. 
He  frowned.  Expenses  were  heavy,  and  profits  small.  He  wanted  the 
Buick  too,  mainly  for  his  wife's  sake  because  her  heart  was  set  on  it. 

"You  might  give  her  a  couple  of  dollars.  But  aren't  they  torments, 
these  missionary  women?    Such  persistent  beggars!" 

'^Well,  anyway,  Robert,  it's  not  for  themselves.  All  right,  I'll  give 
them  a  dollar." 

She  was  still  thinking  about  it  that  afternoon,  as  she  sat  in  her 
limousine.  She  had  sent  the  dollar  at  once  to  Miss  Felton,  a  glow  of 
pleasure  at  her  own  generosity  suffusing  her  face  as  she  sealed  the  enve- 
lope. A  moment  after,  as  she  thought  of  Miss  Felton's  enthusiasm,  the 
gift  seemed  paltry.  She  felt  uncomfortable  about  it,  and  resented  her 
own  discomfort  as  she  rode  along.  Suddenly  the  car  stopped  with  a 
jerk.  From  the  window  she  could  see  a  tiny  girl  lying  on  the  pavement 
beside  the  wheel.  In  an  instant  Mrs.  Carteret  was  bending  over  the 
unconscious  child. 

"Oh  Michael,  Michael,"  she  cried,  "how  often  have  I  told  you,  you 
must  be  careful  about  your  driving.  Pick  her  up  and  drive  at  once  to  the 
hospital. " 

The  chauffeur  stooped  to  pick  up  the  child,  but  as  he  did  so,  he  said, 
"Don't  worry,  ma'am.  The  car  didn't  pass  over  her,  but  just  grazed  her, 
and  she  fell.  She  hadn't  no  business  in  the  streets  nohow.  She's  just  one 
o*  them  foreign  brats  that  no  one  cares  for." 

Angered  by  the  callousness  of  the  driver,  Mrs.  Carteret  snatched  the 
child  into  her  own  arms.  As  she  sat  with  her  in  the  car,  she  looked 
down  at  the  moist,  dark  locks  curling  around  the  blue-veined  temples — an 
Armenian,  she  judged.  There  were  many  Armenian  mill  operatives  in 
this  part  of  the  city.  As  she  looked,  the  eyelids  fluttered  open,  revealing 
a  pair  of  great  dark  eyes,  then  closed  again,  but  the  little  form  nestled 
closer  to  the  lady. 

There  proved  to  be  no  serious  injury,  just  some  severe  bruises,  but  the 
doctor  thought  that  the  child  had  better  stay  in  the  hospital  a  day  or  two. 


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Mrs.  Carteret  drove  around  to  see  the  child's  parents,  thankful  beyond 
words  that  the  message  was  not  one*  of  great  sadness. 

She  found  the  woman  living  in  a  wooden  tenement  house  that  reeked 
of  the  weekly  wash.  "Evidently  all  the  washer-ladies  in  town  live  in 
this  block,"  she  said  to  herself.  Mrs.  Darakjian  was  bending  over  a  tub, 
but  she  left  her  work  as  soon  as  Mrs.  Carteret,  her  caller,  stepped  into 
the  room,  and  set  a  chair  for  her  with  a  smile  of  welcome  that  made  the 
warm-hearted  lady  love  her  at  once.  She  had  a  gentle,  tired  face,  great 
dark  eyes,  and  masses  of  silky  hair. 

Mrs.  Carteret  did  not  sit  down,  but  took  the  woman's  hands  in  hers, 
soapsuds  and  all. 

"Oh,  I've  come  to  tell  you  bad  news.  I'm  so  sorry — but  it's  not  so 
very  bad.  Your  little  girl,  your  Gracie,  was  coming  home  from  school 
and  our  auto — oh,  don't  cry!  She  isn't  badly  hurt.  She  could  tell  us 
her  name  and  where  she  lived.  She's  in  the  hospital  just  for  a  day  or 
two,  but  the  doctor  says  it's  nothing  but  bruises  and  the  shock,  and 
children  get  over  those  things  quickly.    I've  come  to  take  you  to  see  her." 

That  was  the  first  of  many  calls.  The  little  girl  was  home,  as  well  as 
ever,  by  the  end  of  the  week.  Mrs.  Carteret  was  not  satisfied  with  paying 
her  expenses.  She  had  come  to  feel  a  real  friendliness  for  the  gentle, 
sweet-faced  woman,  who  had  never  uttered  a  word  of  reproach  or  com- 
plaint, and  for  the  slow,  mild,  blue-eyed  husband,  who  was  so  different 
from  the  usual  Armenian  as  she  pictured  him.  She  felt  that  they  were 
above  their  station,  and  tried  to  hint  delicately  at  helping  them.  She  felt 
that  it  would  be  a  real  satisfaction  to  her  to  give  them  a  lift. 

"Oh  no,  madam,"  said  Mrs.  Darakjian,  "I  am  t'ankful  to  you  for 
your  kindness  and  mostly  for  your  fisits.  But  we  are  not  needink  any-- 
think.  My  man,  he  be  foreman  in  de  mill,  we  only  live  here  till  he  build 
his  house.  He  workink  on  it  after  hours.  We  do  not  need — but  madam, 
if  you  should  wish  to  give,  give  to  the  missionaries  who  are  helpink  the 
piple  in  our  poor  country." 

By  degrees  Mrs.  Carteret  learned  the  story.  The  woman  and  her  hus- 
band had  been  happy  in  the  old  country.  Both  had  gone  for  a  short  time 
to  the  mission  school,  where  he  had  learned  carpentry  as  his  trade.  They 
loved  each  other,  their  home,  the  church,  the  school,  the  missionaries 
whom  they  spoke  of  as  their  best  friends.  But  Mr.  Darakjian's  father 
had  been  killed  in  the  horrible  uprising  of  1909,  and  these  people  had 
left  the  country,  dreading  a  repetition  of  such  scenes.  Beside,  they  did 
not  want  their  little  son  to  grow  up  in  a  country  where  he  would  have  to 


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give  the  best  years  of  his  life  to  service  in  a  w^retchedly-managed  army  in 
Arabia  or  some  other  unhealthful,  far-away  region.  They  had  had  a 
hard  time  on  their  journey  and  when  they  first  reached  America,  but 
now  things  were  going  well  with  them.  Mrs.  Carteret  liked  the  grateful 
way  in  which  they  spoke  of  Americans  as  their  best  friends,  as  the  ones 
to  whom  their  people  could  now  turn  in  an  hour  of  desperate  need.  And 
again  she  heard  the  story  that  Miss  Felton  told,  of  poverty  and  distress  in 
Turkey,  but  with  many  little  personal  touches.  Her  uncle,  counted  a 
rich  man  over  there,  had  had  to  pay  the  fee  for  exemption  from  military 
service  three  times  over  for  each  of  his  three  sons.  The  armies  in  pass- 
ing through  on  their  way  to  the  front,  proved  to  be  rationless,  and  had 
helped  themselves  liberally  from  the  stores  of  the  well-to-do.  '^So  they 
cannot  help  the  poor,  much,  madam.  They  have  not  enough  for  them- 
selfs.  No,  it  is  the  missionaries,  madam.  They  are  like  God.  They 
stick  to  us  through  all." 

Mrs.  Carteret  went  away  with  the  tears  in  her  eyes.  What  if  the  mis- 
sionaries should  suffer  because  the  American  churches  did  not  pay  their 
apportionments;  or  could  not  stay,  or  had  to  close  the  hospital! 

Strangely  enough,  that  evening  her  husband  told  her  that  she  could 
have  the  Buick. 

*^Oh  no,  no,  dear,"  she  said,  "give  me  the  money." 

"Why,  dear,  I  never  knew  you  to  be  so  mercenary.  I  thought  you 
wanted  the  Buick,  so  it  seemed  as  though  you  must — just  must  have  it." 

"Oh,  I  did,  but — "  then  she  poured  out  the  whole  story.  Her  husband 
listened  gravely. 

"Won't  you  regret  this?"  he  said  at  last. 

"Oh  no,  I'm  sure  there's  no  satisfaction  like  that  of  giving  to  those 
who  are  really  in  need  for  themselves,  or  for  some  splendid  work  they  are 
trying  to  put  through.  And  I  have  so  much  and  they  so  little,"  she 
answered. 

She  carried  the  "Buick  check,"  as  she  called  it,  to  Miss  Felton,  her- 
self. She  told  her  all  that  had  happened.  Miss  Felton  listened  with 
shining  eyes. 

"And  you  know,  dear,"  she  said,  "it's  not  only  in  Turkey,  but  there 
are  many  other  countries  where  our  work  would  suffer  if  the  churches 
were  not  loyal  to  it  as  a  whole.    It's  a  world-wide  work,  thank  God!" 

"Yes,"  answered  Mrs.  Carteret,  "and  that  little  Armenian  woman 
opened  the  window  for  me  to  look  out  and  see  the  Real  World." 


JUNIOR  DEPARTMENT 


A  5UMMLR  CHRI5TMA5  TRLL 

BY  MARY  PRESTON 

Everybody  loves  a  Christmas  tree.  And  most  people,  including  boys 
and  girls,  love  to  get  one  ready.  In  churches  where  a  Christmas  cele- 
bration of  giving  instead  of  getting  has  been  planned  for  the  Sunday 
school,  it  has  again  and  again  proved  a  signal  success.  Why  not,  if  it  is 
really  "more  blessed  to  give  than  to  receive"? 

Now  there  are  many  boys  and  girls  over  the  seas  whose  Christmas 
depends  entirely  upon  the  people  in  America.  Hundreds  of  them  are 
children  who  have  come  into  the  mission  schools  for  the  first  time  this 
year  and  have  never  before  even  heard  the  magic  word  "Christmas,"  or 
known  that  to  part  of  the  world  the  25th  of  December  is  very,  very  differ- 
ent from  ordinary  days.  How  co2ild  they  know  about  the  birthday  of 
Christ  when  they  never  so  much  as  heard  the  Saviour's  name?  Then 
there  are  others  who  have  been  in  school  longer  or  who  belong  to  Chris- 
tian families,  yet  whose  Christmas  is  only  two  or  three  or  four  years  old. 
Could  there  be  anything  more  enjoyable,  do  you  think,  than  planning 
and  sending  a  Christmas  tree  to  boys  and  girls  like  these? 

Of  course  an  actual  fir  tree  cannot  very  well  be  shipped  over  the  seas, 
but  any  missionary,  no  matter  how  busy,  can  easily  find  a  substitute  for 
the  original  tree  if  all  the  things  to  put  upon  it  are  sent  her.  And  it's 
easy  enough  to  pack  "all  the  things  to  put  upon  it" — the  things  that 
make  a  plain  tree  into  a  Christmas  tree — into  a  box  and  send  them  across 
the  ocean! 

Through  a  certain  obstinacy  of  facts  Christmas  comes  only  once  a  year 
— which  has  always  been  something  of  a  hardship  to  children  because  it 
has  limited  Christmas  trees  to  once  a  year  also!  But  recently  some  one 
has  thought  of  a  way  of  breaking  up  that  long  wait  from  January  way 
round  to  December  and  putting  in  a  second  tree  midway,  in  June  maybe, 
or  July  or  May.    And  this  is  the  "how"  of  it. 

First,  way  back  early  in  the  winter  or  the  spring,  you  must  select  a 
date  in  one  of  those  months.  Then  the  next  thing  is  to  begin  preparing 
the  gifts,  for  the  more  time  you  have  to  think  about  them  the  more  fun  it 
is.    Every  boy  and  girl  in  the  Sunday  school  must  have  a  chance  to 


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share  in  the  getting-  ready  and  that  means  a  little  planning  so  that  when 
the  day  arrives  there  will  not  be  too  much  of  one  kind  of  thing  or  too 
little  of  another,  such  as  too  many  candles  and  not  enough  holders,  or  too 
many  presents  and  not  enough  trimmings!  Of  course  some  of  the  things 
can  be  made,  like  the  candy  bags  and  the  paper  chains  to  decorate  with, 
and  the  dolls'  clothes  and  the  sewing  bags  and  book  bags  and  the  scrap- 
books  and  aprons  and  wristers  for  presents.  And  some  things  can  be 
hunted  up,  like  remnants  of  silk  (to  make  Chinese  shoes!)  and  embroidery 
silk  and  simple  games  (which  do  not  require  knowledge  of  English)  and 
picture  postcards  (to  be  prepared  by  pasting  white  paper  over  the  writing) 
and  pictures  to  put  on  the  walls.  But  other  things  have  to  be  bought — 
such  as  tinsel  and  candy  and  picture  books  and  balls  and  ribbons  and 
pocket  knives  and  beads — and  that  requires  time  to  earn  money.  Then, 
too,  money  has  to  be  provided  for  freight  expenses,  and  there  must  be  a 
collection  for  that,  or  a  committee  to  solicit  it  from  the  older  people,  or 
perhaps  a  special  tax  levied  for  the  purpose.  So  one  needs  to  begin  a  few 
months  ahead  of  time  and  do  a  bit  of  planning. 

It  is  well  to  decide  at  once  to  what  boys  and  girls  the  tree  shall  be  sent 
because  sometimes  that  makes  quite  a  difference  about  the  gifts.  For 
instance  one  mustn't  send  stuffed  dolls  to  the  Hindu  children  because  the 
white  ants  would  eat  them  up  in  no  time,  but  Japanese  children  like  that 
kind  very  well  indeed!  And  wristers  wouldn't  be  of  any  use  at  all  in 
Ceylon  where  it's  hot,  but  they're  a  great  help  in  North  China,  say, 
where  there  is  plenty  of  snow  and  winter  wind.  It  is  possible  to  decide 
all  by  one's  self  where  to  send  one's  tree,  but  it  is  better  to  write  the 
Woman's  Board,  for  they  can  often  suggest  some  station  where  there  is 
special  need  of  it  and  can  provide  at  least  a  little  information  about  the 
children  there.  They  can  tell  you  too  by  what  date  the  box  must  be 
started.  In  any  event  you  will  want  to  send  for  the  free  leaflet  "Concern- 
ing Missionary  Boxes,"  which  gives  lists  of  acceptable  gifts  for  various 
countries  and  details  about  the  shipping  of  a  box  (like  itemized  list  of 
contents,  valuation,  etc.). 

When  at  last  the  day  arrives  a  real  fir  tree  must  be  set  up  in  the 
church,  or,  since  it  is  summer,  out  on  the  lawn  perhaps.  As  soon  as  the 
people  have  all  gathered  with  their  contributions  for  the  tree,  the  service 
must  begin  with  a  Christmas  song.  After  that  some  one  must  explain 
again  (because  of  course  this  was  all  explained  once  when  the  plan  was 
first  launched)  where  the  tree  is  going  and  why.  Then  those  who  have 
the  trimmings  march  forward  and  give  them  to  the  three  or  four  people 


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who  with  step-ladders  and  scissors  and  all  the  other  necessities  are  ready 
at  once  to  put  them  on  the  tree.  Each  child  might  even  help  a  little  in 
this.  While  it  is  being  done,  the  other  children  should  sing  again — all 
the  well-known  Christmas  and  missionary  songs.  If  desired,  it  will  give 
the  decorators  a  little  more  time  and  will  add  meaning  to  the  service  if 
some  children  dressed  as  the  boys  and  girls  of  the  land  to  which  the  box 
is  to  be  sent,  appear  in  some  simple  little  scene  representative  of  their 
country.  Some  of  the  worship,  or  play  and  work,  or  school  scenes  in  the 
pageant,  Contrasts  in  Childhood"  (10  cents),  may  be  adapted  for  this 
purpose,  or  other  exercises  may  be  used.  If  this  is  quite  impossible  a 
story  of  Christmas  in  some  mission  country  such  as  the  Here  and  There 
Story  for  December,  1914,  "The  Christmas  Tree  That  Travelled"  (3 
cents)  might  be  told.  When  the  decorations  are  all  in  place  the  children 
with  gifts  may  march  forward  so  that  these  can  all  be  tied  on  also;  and 
then  afterward  if  the  number  present  is  not  too  great,  a  circle  and  gleeful 
dance  about  the  tree  is  in  order.  A  pretty  feature  of  this  is  to  have  the 
American  children  at  first  ignore  the  little  foreign-dressed  boys  and  girls 
who  have  been  left  standing  at  one  side  and  then  to  have  one  or  two 
young  girls,  dressed  to  represent  angels,  appear  in  the  midst  and  point  to 
them  until  the  American  children  go  and  take  each  one  by  the  hand  and 
bring  them  to  share  in  the  dance. 

"I  think  when  I  read  that  sweet  story  of  old"  is  a  good  song  to  sing  as 
the  dance  is  brought  to  an  end  and  then  the  children  should  sit  down  on 
the  floor  while  the  Christmas  story  is  very  simply  and  beautifully  told  and 
a  star  placed  upon  the  "tip-top"  of  the  tree.  Just  a  word  should  be 
added  of  how  the  things  will  be  packed  in  a  box  and  unpacked  again  at 
Christmas  time  way  over  in  the  land  across  the  sea,  and  of  how  at  the 
very  same  time  that  we  have  our  Christmas  trees  here  in  December,  boys  and 
girls  there  will  be  made  happy  by  the  things  we  have  sent.  The  service 
should  end  with  a  simple  prayer.  If  the  children  know  a  suitable  one 
which  they  can  repeat  together,  it  will  be  an  ideal  ending. 

Afterward  of  course  the  things  must  be  taken  off  the  tree,  carefully 
packed  and  started  on  their  long  journey,  with  a  letter  to  the  missionary 
who  is  to  receive  them.  "Concerning  Missionary  Boxes"  gives  all 
necessary  directions  for  this. 

Such  a  plan  as  this  is  capable  of  innumerable  additions,  subtractions 
and  modifications,  of  course,  to  fit  local  situations.  The  writer  only 
hopes  that  it  will  be  submitted  to  multiplication  also!  It  is  one  of  the 
most  beautiful  and  helpful  services  in  which  a  child  can  be  led  to  join. 


198  Life  and  Light  \_  April 

OUR  BOOK  TABLE 

Gleanings  from  Chinese  Folklore.  By  Nellie  N.  Russell,  compiled  by 
Mary  H.  Porter.  Published  by  Fleming  H.  Revell  Company.  Pp. 
169.     Price,  $1  net. 

Under  the  above  title  are  now  published  for  the  first  time  a  number  of 
charming  old  Chinese  legends  and  a  few  accounts  of  modern  Chinese 
heroism.  The  former  Miss  Russell  learned  from  her  Chinese  friends 
during  the  long  evenings  spent  in  their  villages  as  she  journeyed  from 
place  to  place  in  her  evangelistic  work.  It  was  her  cherished  plan  as 
soon  as  she  should  retire  from  active  service  to  edit  carefully  the  rough 
drafts  made  from  her  first  notes  and  to  add  to  them  more  tales  of  Chinese 
life  as  she  had  seen  it.  The  book  was  to  be  her  contribution  toward  a 
better  understanding  of  the  people  whom  she  loved  by  those  of  her  own 
land.  Her  sudden  call  to  her  heavenly  home  while  still  in  the  thick  of 
earthly  work  prevented  the  accomplishment  of  this  purpose,  but  the  tales 
fortunately  have  not  been  lost.  For  with  loving  desire  to  fulfill  Miss 
Russell's  wish  Miss  Mary  Porter  has  now  gathered  them  together,  editing 
as  little  as  possible  and  prefacing  them  with  an  account  of  Miss  Russell's 
beautiful  life  and  with  appreciations  from  the  pens  of  those  who  knew 
her  best.  As  the  expense  of  publishing  the  volume  is  borne  by 
friends,  all  the  proceeds  of  the  sales  are  to  be  devoted  to  the  work  for  the 
Chinese  which  was  built  up  by  Miss  Russell.  It  may  be  said  emphatically 
that  the  book  is  well  worth  reading  for  the  illuminating  glimpses  its  folk- 
lore gives  into  Chinese  life  and  character.  But  to  those  who  could  not 
know  Miss  Russell  while  she  lived,  there  is  equal  reward  in  the  inspira- 
tion breathed  forth  from  this  account  of  her  rich  personality. 

M.  p. 


WOMAN'5  BOARD  OF  MI55ION5 

Receipts  frofti  Fehrtiary  1  to  February  28,  1915 
Miss  Sarah  Louise  Day,  Treasurer 


Friend, 


25  00 


42  00 


Eastern  Maine  Branch. — Mrs.  J.  Gertrude 
Denio,  Treas.,  347  Hammoncl  St.,  Ban- 
gor. Bremen,  Ch.,  Ladies,  3;  Newcastle, 
Aux.,  22;  Searsport,  C.  E.  Soc,  17, 

Wester7i  Maine  Branch. — Miss  Annie  F. 
Bailev,  Treas.,  132  Chadwick  St.,  Portland. 
Portland,  State  St.  Ch.,  Aux.,  25.29,  Wil- 
liston  Ch.,  Cov.  Dau.,  100,  125  29 

Total,  167 '29 


NEW  HAMPSHIRE. 

New  Hampshire  Branch. — Mrs.  W.  L. 
Fickett,  Treas.,  120  North  State  St.,  Con- 
cord. Int.  Hadlev  Fund,  76;  Int.  Sarah 
W.  Kendall  Fund,  16;  Brentwood,  Aux., 
12.70;  Colebrook,  Ch.,  5;  Dublin,  Aux., 
6;  Gorham,  Ch.,  10;  Greenland,  C.  R., 
1.50;  Hampton,  Aux.  (to  const.  L.  M's 
Mrs.  Sarah  M.  Lane,  Miss  M.  Emma 
Locke),  50;  Hanover,  Dartmouth  College, 
Church  of  Christ,  139.50;  Meriden,  S.  S., 
2;  Newmarket,  Ch.,4;  Portsmouth,  Mrs. 
Martha  J.  Kimball,  1,000;  Wilmot,  C.  E. 
Soc,  2,  1,324  70 


Receipts 


199 


MASSACHUSETTS. 

Friend,  1,000;  Friend,  500.50 ;  Friend,  440,  1,940  50 

Andover and  Wobtirn  Branch. — Mrs. Henry 
A.  Smith,  Treas.,  12  Belmont  St.,  Lowell. 
Bedford,  Aux.  (25  of  wh.  to  const.  L.  M. 
Mrs.  John  C.  P.  Riese),  40;  Lowell,  High 
St.  Ch.,Aux.,25;  North  Wobum,  North 
Ch.,  S.  S.  Kinder.,  6;  Winchester,  First 
Ch.,  Miss.  Union, 25;  Wobum,  Aux.,  3.75,    99  75 

Barnstable  Association. — Miss  Carrie  E. 
Mitchell,  Treas.,  South  Dennis.  Centre- 
ville.  South  Ch.,  10.43;  Yarmouth,  Aux., 
5,  15  43 

Berkshire  Branch. — Miss  Mabel  A.  Rice, 
Treas.,  118  Bradford  St.,  Pitts  fie  Id. 
Canaan,  S.  S.,  5 ;  Housaconic,  Aux.,  11.25 ; 
Lee,  First  Aux.,  290;  Pittsfield,  First  Ch., 
5.   Less  expenses,  49  cents,  310  76 

Essex  South  Branch. — Miss  Daisy  Ray- 
mond, Treas.,  120  Balch  St.,  Beverly. 
Gloucester,  Trinity  Ch.,  Aux.,  5;  Lynn, 
Central  Ch.,  Aux.,10;  Lvnnfield,  Second 
Ch.,  Aux.,  10;  Salem,  South  Ch.,  Aux., 
5.81,  30  81 

Franklin  County  Branch. — Miss  J.  Kate 
Oakman,  Treas.,  473  Main  St.,  Greenfield. 
Greenfield,  Second  Ch,  Aux. ,23.77;  Heath, 
Aux.,  15;  Montague,  Aux.,  10;  North- 
field,  Aux.,  25;  South  Deerfield,  Aux., 
6.23;  Whately,  Benev.  Soc,  10,  90  00 

Hampshire  Cotinty  Branch. — Miss  Harriet 
J.  Kneeland,  Treas.,  8  Paradise  Road, 
Northampton.  A  m  h  e  r  s  t,  Aux.,  30 ; 
Northampton,  Edwards  Ch.,  Friend,  100, 
Aux.,  70.73;  Williamsburg,  Aux.,  Friend, 
100  ,  300  73 

Maiden.— Yx\&r\A,  50  00 

Middlesex  Branch.— 'Sirs.  Frederick  L. 
Claflin,  Treas.,  15  Park  St.,  Marlboro. 
South  Framinghara,  Grace  Ch.,Jr.  Dept. 
S.  S.,  2;  Welleslev,  Wellesley  College, 
Y.  W.  C.  A.,  250,   "  252  00 

Norfolk  and  Pilgrim  ^rawc//.— Mrs.  Mark 
McCuUv,  Treas.,  *115  Warren  Ave.,  Mat- 
tapan.  "Friend,  Th.  Off.,  2;  Braintree, 
Aux.,  6;  Braintree,  South,  Aux.,  10; 
Halifax,  Ladies,  6;  Holbrook,  Aux., 
Add'l  Th.  Off.,  10.25;  Plvmouth,  Aux., 
35,  C.  R.,  12.50;  Rockland,  Aux.  (Th. 
Off.,  12.85),  63.40,  S.  S.,  4.09;  Sharon, 
Aux.,  Th.  Off.,  81.37,  180  61 

North  Middlesex  Branch. — Miss  Julia  S. 
Conant,  Treas.,  Littleton  Common. 
Fitchburg.Rollstone  Ch.,  Aux.,60;  Little- 
ton, Aux.,  10.50;  Lunenburg,  Jr.  S.  S.  CI., 
4.46;  South  Acton,  Aux.,  10,  84  96 

Springfield  Branch.  —  Mrs.  Mary  H. 
Mitchell,  Treas.,  1078  Worthington  St., 
Springfield.  Holyoke,  First  Ch.,  Aux., 
100;  Longmeadow,  Woman's  Benev.  Soc, 
7;  South  Hadlev  Falls,  Aux.  f25  of  wh. 
to  const.  L.  M.'Mrs.  Frank  E.  White), 
40;  Westfield,  First  Ch.,  S.  S.,  30,  Prim. 
Dept.,  12,  189  00 

Suffolk  Branch.— ^Irs.  Frank  G.  Cook, 
Treas.,  44  Garden  St.,  Cambridge. 
Arlington,  Bradshaw  Miss.  Soc,  10; 
Aubumdale,  Searchlight  Club,  25 ;  Boston, 
Mrs.  Edward  B.  BaiTev,  250,  Miss  Emily 
D.  Croswell,  10,  Mrs.  Henry  D.  Hvde,  10, 
Miss  Sarah  D.  Mason,  25,  Central  Ch., 
Aux.,  46,  Miss.  Study  Cir.,  207.54,  Mt. 
Vernon  Ch.,  Aux., 49,76,  Guild, 30,  Friend, 
25,  Old  South  Ch.,  Aux.,  826.50,  Friends 
through  Miss  S.  L.  Dav,  115,  Park  St. 
Ch.,  Y.  W.  Guild,  60,  Union  Ch.,  Aux., 
40,  Monday  Eve.  Club  (25  of  wh.  to  const. 


L.  M.  Miss  Marion  W.  Webbsr),  26; 
Brook  line.  Harvard  Ch.,  For.  Dept. 
Woman's  Guild,  400,  Y.  L.  F.  M.  S.,  170, 
Levden  Ch.,  Woman's  Union,  80;  Cam- 
bridge, Mrs.  S.  H.Dow,  20,  Miss  Helen 

G.  Dow,  20,  Miss  Hattie  E.  Dow,  20,  Mrs. 

H.  C.  Herring,  15,  First  Ch.,  Aux.,  119.75, 
Pilgrim  Ch.,  Y.  L.  M.  C,  15,  Prospect  St. 
Ch.,  Guild,  Friend,  70;  Dedham,  Aux., 
14.80,  Chicatawbut  Club,  25;  Dorchester, 
Pilgrim  Ch.,  Aux.,  6,  Romsev  Ch.,  Aux., 
10,  Second  Ch.,  Aux.,  16,  Village  Ch., 
Aux.,  15.75,  Dau.  of  Cov.,  lU;  Foxboro, 
Aux.,  40;  Franklin,  Mary  Warfield  Soc, 
6,  Y.  L.  F.  M.  S.,  10;  Hyde  Park,  Aux., 
10;  Jamaica  Plain,  Boylston  Ch.,  Aux., 
5;  Newton,  Eliot  Ch.,  Woman's  Assoc., 
60,  Guild,  50;  Newton  Centre,  First  Ch., 
Woman's  Benev.  and  Aid  Soc,  100;  New- 
ton Highlands,  Aux.,  65.84,  Jr.  C  E.  Soc, 
10;  Newtonville,  Central  Ch.,  Queens  of 
Avilion,  30;  Norwood,  Aux.,  150;  Rox- 
bury,  Eliot  Ch.,  Aux  ,  33.75,  Imm.- Walnut 
Ave.  Ch.,  For.  Dept.,  98,  Y.  L.  F.  M.  S., 
20;  Roxburv",  West,  Woman's  Union,  8; 
Somerville,  B  r  o  adway  Ch.,  Aux.,  14, 
Franklin  St.  Ch  ,  Aux.,  50,  Highland  Ch., 
Women  Workers,  15,  Winter  Hill  Ch., 
Dau.  of  Cov.,  60;  Somerville,  West, 
Lower  Lights,  10;  Watertown,  Phillips 
Ch.,  Aux.  (25  of  wh.  to  const.  L.  M.  Miss 
Rachel  P.  Snow),  44.30;  Wellesley  Hills, 
Aux.,  6,  "  3,678  99 

Worcester  Co.  Branch.  — Miss  Sara  T, 
South  wick,  Treas.,  144  Pleasant  St., 
Worcester.  Holden,  Aux.,  25;  Millbury, 
First  Ch.,  Miss.  Study  CI.,  5;  Shrewsbury, 
C.  E.  Soc,  2;  Warren,  Aux.,  9.50; 
Worcester,  Adams  Sq.  Ch.,  Aux.,  5, 
Bethany  Ch.,  Prim,  and  Jr.  S.  S.,  6, 
Piedmo'nt  Ch.,  Little  Light  "Bearers,  7.80, 
Plymouth  Ch.,  Woman's  Assoc.,  35,  95  30 


Total, 


RHODE  ISLAND. 


7,318  84 


Rhode  Island  Branch. — Miss  Grace  P. 
Chapin,  Treas.,  150  Meeting  St.,  Provi- 
dence.  Barrington,  Prim,  and  Beginner's 
Dept.  S.  S.,16;  Kingston,  C.  E.  Soc,  8; 
Providence,  Union  Ch.,  The  Friends 
King's  Dau.,  5;  Westerly,  C.  E.  Soc,  5,      34  00 


CONNECTICUT. 

Eastern  Connecticut  Branch. — Miss  Anna 
C.  Learned,  Treas.,  255  Hempstead  St., 
New  London.  Int.  Eliza  Freeman  Wood- 
ward Fund,  10;  C  o  1  c  h  e  s  t  e  r,  S.  S.,  2; 
Daniel  son,  Aux.,  8.17,  C.  E.  Soc,  6; 
Greeneville,  S.  S.,  5;  New  London,  First 
Ch.,  Aux.,  10,  Second  Ch.,  Aux.,  15;  Nor- 
wich, Park  Ch.,  Aux.,  Mrs.  G.  D.  Coit,  25, 
Miss  M.  P.  Huntington,  25;  Stonington, 
First  Ch.,  Aux.,  10,  116  17 

Hartford  Branch.— Mrs.  Sidney  ^^/.  Clark, 
Treas.,  40  WiUard  St.,  Har'tford.  Int. 
Clara  E.Hillver  Fund.  90;  Enfield,  Ladies' 
Benev.  Soc,"  25,  First  Ch.,  Jr.  Dept..  10; 
Hartford,  Immanuel  Ch.,  Mrs.  BuUard,  50, 
Aux.,  62,  South  Ch.,  Jr.  Girls,  5;  New 
Britain,  South  Ch.,  Aux.,  15;  Plainville, 
Aux.  (to  const.  L.  M.  Mrs.  Hiram  M. 
Harris),  25;  Suffield,  First  Ch.,  250 ;  West 
Hartford,  Aux.,  67;  Wethersfield,  C.  E. 
Soc,  5,  ^4  00 


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Neiv  Haven  Branch. — Miss  Edith  Woolsey, 
Treas.,  250  Church  St.,  New  Haven. 
Milford,  Miss  Emily  J.  Baird,  5;  Nauga- 
tuck,  Ch.,  75,  80  00 


Total, 


NEW  YORK. 


800  17 


New  York  State  Branch.— ^rs.  F.  M. 
Turner,  Treas.,  646  St.  Mark's  Ave., 
Brooklyn.  Albany,  Aux.,  5;  Brooklyn, 
Lewis  Ave.  Ch.,  Aux.,  25,  Parkville  Ch., 
S.  S.,10;  Beta  Philathea  CI.,  3;  Camden, 
W.  M.  S.,  22;  Greene,  Ladies'  Aid  and 
Miss.  Soc,  5;  Groton,  S.  S.,  14;  James- 
town, Pilgrim  Ch.,  Aux.,  10;  Massena, 
Aux.,  9.25;  Middletown,  First  Ch.,  Aux. 
(prev.  contri.  const.  L.  M's  Mrs.  A.  J. 
Hornbeck,  Mrr .  A.  F.  Pierce),  North  Ch., 
Jr.  C.  E.  Soc,  2.50;  New  York,  Man- 
hattan Ch.,  Gt  ild,  16;  Oswego,  W.  M. 
Soc,  47.17;  Riverhead,  Sound  Ave.  Ch., 
C.  E.  Soc,  5;  Saratoga  Springs,  Aux., 
24;  Syracuse,  Geddes  Ch.,  Woman's  Guild, 
52,  S.  S.,  5,  Prim.  Dept.  S.  S.,  85  cents, 
Plymouth  Ch.,  Woman's  Guild,  100.  Less 
expenses,  50,  .305 

PHILADELPHIA  BRANCH. 

Philadelphia  Branch. — Miss  Martha  N. 
Hooper,  Treas.,  The  Victoria,  14th  and 
Clifton  Sts.,  Washington,  D.  C.  Z>.  C, 
Washington,  First  Ch.,  Aux.  (to  const. 
L.  M's  Mrs.  Bertha  F.  Ball,  Mrs.  Mary 
C.  Blodgett,  Mrs.  Alice  H.  Gould,  Mrs. 
Margaret  G.  Hughes,  Mrs.  Delia  C.  Per- 
ham,  Mrs.  Julia  H.  Piatt,  Mrs.  Emma  J. 
Price,  Mrs.  Mary  C.  Rugg),  200;  Mission 
Club,  135;  Fla.,  Lake  Helen,  Aux.,  6.73; 
N.  J.,  Glen  Ridge,  Aux.,  25;  Montclair, 
Watchung  Ave.  Ch.,  6;  Upper  Montclair, 


Aux.,  75;  Westfield,  Aux.,  75;  Pa.,  Phila- 
delphia, Park  Ch.,5;  Wilkesbarre,  Aux., 
10.84;  Wllliamsport,  Aux,,  25,  563  62 


W.  H.  M.  i/.— Mrs.  W^  J.  Drew,  Treas., 
28  South  Palmetto  Ave.,  Daytona.  Or- 
mond,  W^.  M.  Soc,  Mrs.  Carrie  Foster 
Pitts,  in  mem.  of  her  mother  and  sister, 
Mrs.  Caroline  Foster  Packard  and  Miss 
Susie  Perkins  Packard,  Brockton,  Mass.,  277  00 

CANADA. 


Cawarfa.— Cong'l  W.  B.  M.,  Miss  Emily 


Thompson,  Treas.,  Toronto 


Th.  Off., 


Donations, 
Buildings, 
Specials, 


1,266  51 


$9,285  61 

2,563  54 
257  75 


Total,  $12,106  90 

Total  from  Oct.  18, 1914  to  Feb.  28, 1915. 


Donations, 
Buildings, 
Specials, 
Legacies, 


Total, 


golden  ANNIVERSARY  GIFT. 


Previously  acknowledged. 
Receipts  of  the  month, 


Total. 


$41,576  91 
5,353  78 
1,210  03 
2,135  15 

$50,275  87 


$84,887  97 
2,563  54 

$87,451  51 


WOMAN'5  BOARD  OF  THE  PACIFIC 

Receipts  for  January,  1915 
Mrs.  W.  W^.  Ferrier,  Treasurer,  2716  Hillegass  Ave.,  Berkeley,  Cal, 


CALIFORNIA. 

Northern  California  Branch. — Mrs.  Arthur 
Moore,  Treas.,  415  Pacific  Ave.,  Piedmont. 
Adin,  1;  Alameda,  55;  Berkelev,  First, 
37.50,  North,  38.25;  Fresno,  7.50;  Hvdes- 
ville,  2 ;  Oakland,  First,  b.  S.,  10.78,  Guild, 
200,  Mrs.  Fowler,  500,  First,  73,  Plymouth, 
25,  W'ard  Memorial,  1;  Oleander,  9.25; 
Petaluma,  14.08;  Pittsburgh,  Cradle  Roll, 
4;  San  Francisco,  First,  25,  Bethany,  1.25; 
Sanger,  2;  San  Jose,  120.50;  Santa  Cruz, 
50;  Saratoga,  15,  S.  S.,  25;  Sunnyvale, 
12.90;  Watsonville,10;  Woodland,  2.50,  1,248  51 

SoutherJi  California  Branch. — Miss  Emily 
M.  Barrett,  Treas.,  178  Centre  St.,  Pasa- 
dena.  Chula  Vista,  18.20;  Highland,  10, 
Cradle  Roll,  2.50;  Lemon  Grove,  5;  Los 
Angeles,  East,  19,  First,  429.07,  Mission 
Study  CI.,  5,  Mt.  Hollvwood,  32.50,  Olivet, 
11.48;  Monrovia,  10;' Ontario,  50;  Pasa- 
dena, Lake  Ave.,  25,  North,  10;  Pomona, 
50,  S.  S.,  15;  Redlands,  25;  Redondo 
Beach,  9;  Santa  Ana,  Cradle  Roll,  10; 
San  Diego,  First,  125,  861  75 

IDAHO. 

Idaho  Branch. — Miss  Cora  B.  Russell, 
Treas.,  1904  Eastman  St.,  Boise,  ^oise. 


6;  Bruneau,  1;  Grand  View,  1;  New  Ply- 
mouth, 4;  Weiser,  7.50,  19  50 


Oregon  Branch. — Mrs.  A.  L.  Cake,  Treas., 
421  West  Park  St.,  Portland.  Ashland,  5; 
Atkinson  Memorial,  8;  Corvallis,  5.72; 
Eugene,  15;  Forest  Grove,  22.85; 
"Friend,"  200;  Hubbard,  7;  Portland, 
First,  35, 


298  57 


UTAH. 


Utah  Branch . — Mrs .  Geo .  H .  B  ro wn ,  Treas . , 
Sandy,    Salt  Lake,  First,  5  00 


WASHINGTON. 

Washington  Branch. — Mrs.  M.  A.  Ken- 
nedy, Treas.,  4517  11th  Ave.,  N.  E., 
Seattle.  Ahtanum,  10;  Chewelah,  5; 
Eagle  Harbor,  2;  Natchez,  Lower,  6.50; 
Seattle,  Bay  View,  1;  Sunnyside,  S.  S., 
12.25;  Tacoma,  East,  5,  4175 


Total, 


$2,475 


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