Life of John Coleridge Patteson : Missionary Bishop of the Melanesian IslandsYonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
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Life of John Coleridge Patteson : Missionary Bishop of the Melanesian Islands
Yonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
Missions -- Melanesia; Patteson, John Coleridge, 1827-1871
'You are clearly right in what you say about my post in the S. X. I did
not like it at first, just as a schoolboy does not like going back to
school; but that it was good for me I have no doubt; and now see! here I
am on shore for seven or eight months, if I live so long--my occupations
most interesting, working away with twelve Melanesians at languages,
etc., with the highest of all incentives to perseverance, trying to form
in them habits of cleanliness, order, decency, etc.
'Last night (Sunday--their first Sunday in New Zealand), after
explaining to the Solomon Islands boys, seven in number, the nature of
the Lord's Prayer as far as my knowledge of their language would carry
me, I thought myself justified in making them kneel down round me, and
they uttered with their lips after me (i.e. the five most intelligent)
the first words of prayer to their Father in Heaven. I don't venture to
say that they understood much--neither does the young child taught at
his or her mother's knees--neither do many grown persons perhaps know
much about the fulness of the Prayer of Prayers--(these scenes teach
me my ignorance, which is one great gain)--yet they knew, I think, that
they were praying to some great and mighty one--not an abstraction--a
conscious loving Being, a Father, and they know at least the name of His
Son, Jesus Christ.
'Their first formula was: "God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy
Ghost, only One God." I can't yet explain that our Blessed Lord came
from heaven and died for our sins; neither (as far as human thought
may reach) does the power of God's Spirit as yet work in their hearts
consciousness of sin, and with that the sense of the need of a Redeemer
and Saviour. I asked in my sermon yesterday the prayers of the people
for the grace of God's Holy Spirit to touch the hearts and enlighten the
understandings of these heathen children of a common Father, and I added
that greatly did their teachers need their prayers that God would make
them apt to teach, and wise and simple in endeavouring to bring before
their minds the things that belong unto their peace. You too, dear
Uncle, will think I know of these things, for my trust is great. In this
cold climate, 26° or 27° of latitude south of their own island, I have
much anxiety about their bodily health, and more about their souls.
'The four youngest, sixteen to eighteen, sleep in my room. One is now on
my bed, wrapped up in a great opossum rug, with cold and slight fever;
last night his pulse was high, to-day he is better. I have to watch over
them like a cat. Think of living till now in a constant temperature
of 84°, and being suddenly brought to 56°. New Zealand is too cold for
them, and the College is a cold place, wind howling round it now.
'Norfolk Island is the place, and the Pitcairners themselves are most
co-operative and hearty; I trust that in another year I may be there.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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