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 house, with the best arrangements that could be made, was so
overcrowded that relief of some sort was a necessity. The Corbetts,
despairing of getting suitable accommodations for themselves, went back
to the neighborhood of Chefoo and never returned,—an immense gain for
Chefoo, but an equally immense loss for Tengchow. Mills preferred to
find a new house for himself and family, and—after the usual delays
and difficulties because of the unwillingness of the people and of the
officials to allow the hated foreigners to get such a permanent foothold
in the place—he at length succeeded. But that was only a remote step
toward actual occupation. A Chinese house at its best estate commonly is
of one story; and usually has no floor but the ground and no ceiling but
the roof, or a flimsy affair made of cornstalks and paper. The windows
have a sort of latticework covered with thin paper; and it is necessary
to tear down some of the wall, in order to have a sufficient number of
them, and to give those which do exist a shape suitable for sash. The
doors are low, few in number, rudely made, and in two pieces. A Chinese
house may be large enough, but it is usually all in one big room.
It fell to these missionaries to get in order the house which Mills
secured; and to do this in the heat of summer, and during a season of
almost incessant downpour of rain. They were obliged not merely to
supervise most unsatisfactory laborers, but also to do much of the work
with their own hands. Eventually Mills fell sick, and Mateer alone was
left to complete the job. Yet he records that on the first day of August
his associate had gone to his new residence, and he and Julia were happy
in the possession of the old temple for their own abode. Unfortunately
both of them were taken down with dysentery. Of the day the Mills family
left he says in a letter to one of his brothers:
Julia was able to sit up about half the day, and I was no
better. You can imagine what a time we had getting our
cooking stove up, and getting our cooking utensils out and
in order,—no, you can’t either, for you don’t know what a
Chinese servant is when of every three words you speak to him
he understands one, and misunderstands two. However, we did
finally get the machine going, and it works pretty well.
Here they remained three years; and, here, after they had built for
themselves a really “new home,” they long continued to carry on their
school work.
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