John G. Paton, missionary to the New Hebrides, volume 1 (of 3) : $b An autobiography edited by his brotherPaton, John Gibson
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John G. Paton, missionary to the New Hebrides, volume 1 (of 3) : $b An autobiography edited by his brother
Paton, John Gibson
Missionaries -- Vanuatu -- Biography; Paton, John Gibson, 1824-1907
Grasping hold of their leader, I held him fast till he promised never to
kill any one on my account, for Jesus taught us to love our enemies and
always to return good for evil! During this scene, many of the armed men
slunk away into the bush, and those who remained entered into a bond to
be friendly and to protect us. But again their Public Assembly resolved
that we should be killed, because, as they said, they hated Jehovah and
the Worship; for it made them afraid to do as they had always done. If I
would give up visiting the villages, and praying and talking with them
about Jehovah, they intimated that they would like me to stay and trade
with them, as they liked the Traders but hated the Missionaries! I told
them that the hope of being able to teach them the Worship of Jehovah
alone kept me living amongst them; that I was there, not for gain or
pleasure, but because I loved them, and pitied their estate, and sought
their good continually by leading them to know and serve the only true
God. One of the Chiefs, who had lived in Sydney and spoke English,
replied for all the rest,—
“Missi, our fathers loved and worshipped whom you call the Devil, the
Evil Spirit; and we are determined to do the same, for we love the
conduct of our fathers. Missi Turner came here and tried to break down
our worship, but our fathers fought him and he left us. They fought also
Peta, the Samoan Teacher, and he fled. They fought and killed some of
the Samoan Teachers placed on the other side of the Harbour, and their
companions left. We killed the last foreigner that lived in Tanna before
you came here. We murdered the Aneityumese Teachers, and burned down
their houses. After each of these acts, Tanna was good; we all lived
like our fathers, and sickness and death left us. Now, our people are
determined to kill you, if you do not leave this island; for you are
changing our customs and destroying our worship, and we hate the Jehovah
Worship.”
Then, surrounded by a number of men, who had spent some years in the
Colonies, he continued in a bitter strain to this effect,—
“The people of Sydney belong to your Britain; they know what is right
and wrong as well as you; and we have ourselves seen them fishing,
feasting, cooking, working, and seeking pleasure on the Sabbath as on
any other day. You say, we do not here need to cook any food on Sabbaths
or to toil at our ovens, but you yourself cook, for you boil your kettle
on that day! We have seen the people do all the conduct at Sydney which
you call bad, but which we love. You are but one, they are many; they
are right, and you must be wrong; you are teaching lies for Worship.”
After many such speeches, I answered all the questions of the people
fully, and besides I cross-questioned my assailants on several subjects,
regarding which they grossly contradicted each other, till the majority
of voices cried out,—
“They are lying! Their words are crooked! Missi knows all the truth
about the people of Sydney!”
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