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
Very glad they were to get into Port Patteson, and to land in the wet,
'as it can rain in the tropics.' The nearest village, however, was
empty, everybody being gone to the burial wake of the wife of a chief,
and there was no fire to cook the yams, everything dreary and deserted,
but a short walk brought the wet and tired party to the next village,
where they were made welcome to the common house; and after, supping
on yams and chocolate, spent a good night, and found the sea smooth the
next day for a return to head-quarters.
These first weeks at Mota were very happy, but after that the strain
began to tell. Mr. Patteson had been worn with anxiety for his father,
and no doubt with awe in the contemplation of his coming Episcopate,
and was not in a strong state of health when he left Kohimarama, and the
lack of animal food, the too sparing supply of wine, and the bare board
bed told upon him. On the 24th of July he wrote in a letter to his Uncle
Edward:--
'I have lost six days: a small tumour formed inside the ear about two
inches from the outer ear, and the pain has been very considerable,
and the annoyance great. Last night I slept for the first time for five
nights, and I have been so weary with sleeplessness that I have been
quite idle. The mischief is passing away now. That ear is quite deaf;
it made me think so of dear Father and Joan with their constant trial. I
don't see any results from our residence here; and why should I look for
them? It is enough that the people are hearing, some of them talking,
and a few thinking about what they hear. All in God's own time!'
Mr. Dudley adds: 'His chief trouble at this time was with one of his
ears. The swelling far in not only made him deaf while it lasted, but
gave him intense and protracted agony. More than once he had to spend
the whole night in walking up and down the room. But only on one
occasion during the whole time do I remember his losing his patience,
and that was when we had been subjected to an unusually protracted
visitation from the "loafers" of the village, who would stretch
themselves at full length on the floor and table, if we would let
them, and altogether conduct themselves in such a manner as to call for
summary treatment, very different from the more promising section. The
half jocular but very decided manner in which he cleared the house on
this occasion, and made them understand that they were to respect our
privacy sometimes, and not make the Mission station an idling place, was
very satisfactory. It was no small aggravation of the pain to feel that
this might be the beginning of permanent deafness, such as would
be fatal to his usefulness in a work in which accuracy of ear was
essential.'
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