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
Early in February in 1867 he was down at Chefoo purchasing the brick
and stone and lime; and so soon as the material was on hand and as
the weather permitted, the actual construction was begun. It was an
all-summer job, necessitating his subordinating, as far as possible,
all other occupations to this. It required a great deal of care and
patience to get the foundations put down well, and of a proper shape for
the superstructure which was to rest upon them. In his Journal he thus
records the subsequent proceedings:
When the level of the first floor was reached I began the
brickwork myself, laying the corners and showing the masons one
by one how to proceed. I had no small amount of trouble before
I got them broken in to use the right kind of trowel, which
I had made for the purpose, and then to lay the brick in the
right way. I had another round of showing and trouble when the
arches at the top of the windows had to be turned, and then the
placing of the sleepers took attention; and then the setting of
the upper story doors and windows. The work went slowly on, and
when the level was reached we had quite a raising, getting the
plates and rafters up. All is done, however, and to-day they
began to put the roof on.... I hope in a few days I will be
able to resume my work again, as all the particular parts are
now done, so that I can for the most give it into the hands of
the Chinese to oversee.
The early part of November, 1867, the Mateers lived “half in the old and
half in the new.” On November 21 they finally moved. That was Saturday.
In the night there came up a fierce storm of snow and wind. When they
awoke on Sabbath morning, the kitchen had been filled with snow through
a door that was blown open. The wind still blew so hard that the stove
in the kitchen smoked and rendered cooking impossible. The stair door
had not yet been hung, and the snow drifted into the hall and almost
everywhere in the house. Stoves could not be set up, or anything else
done toward putting things in order, until Thursday, when the storm
abated.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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