Calvin Wilson Mateer, forty-five years a missionary in Shantung, China : $b a biographyFisher, D. W. (Daniel Webster)
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Calvin Wilson Mateer, forty-five years a missionary in Shantung, China : $b a biography
Fisher, D. W. (Daniel Webster)
Mateer, C. W. (Calvin Wilson), 1836-1908; Missionaries -- China -- Biography
The coming of these new mission families into the Mills residence
crowded it beyond comfort, and beyond convenience for the work that was
imperative. The Mateers had the dining room assigned to them as their
abode, this being the best that could be offered. Of course, little
effective study could under such conditions be put on the language which
must be acquired before any direct missionary labor could be performed.
Under the loss of time he thus was suffering, Mateer chafed like a caged
lion; and so, as soon as possible, he had another room cleared of the
goods of Mr. Nevius, which had been stored there until they could be
shipped, and then set to work to build a chimney and to put the place in
order for his own occupation. Thus he had his first experience of the
dilatory and unskillful operations of native mechanics. The dining room
was left without a stove, and, on account of the cold, something had to
be done to supply the want. In all Tengchow such a thing as a stove could
not be purchased; possibly one might have been secured at Chefoo, but
most probably none could have been obtained short of Shanghai. The time
had already come for Mateer to exercise his mechanical gifts. He says:
Mr. Mills and I got to work to make a stove out of tin. We had
the top and bottom of an old sheet-iron stove for a foundation
from which we finally succeeded in making what proves to be a
very good stove. We put over one hundred and sixty rivets in
it in the process of making it. I next had my ingenuity taxed
to make a machine to press the fine coal they burn here, into
balls or blocks, so that we could use it. They have been simply
setting it with a sort of gum water and molding it into balls
with their hands. Thus prepared, it was too soft and porous to
burn well. So, as it was the time of the new year, and we could
not obtain a teacher, I got to work, and with considerable
trouble, and working at a vast disadvantage from want of proper
tools, I succeeded in making a machine to press the coal into
solid, square blocks. At first it seemed as if it would be a
failure, for although it pressed the coal admirably it seemed
impossible to get the block out of the machine successfully.
This was obviated, however, and it worked very well, and seems
to be quite an institution.
This machine subsequently he improved so that a boy could turn out the
fuel with great rapidity.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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