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
This year seems to have been a marked stage of development. He was now
twenty-five, and the boyish distaste for mental exertion which had so
long rendered study an effort of duty had passed into full scholarly
enjoyment. The individuality and originality of his mind had begun to
awaken, and influenced probably by the German atmosphere of thought
in which he was working, were giving him that strong metaphysical bent
which characterised his tone through life, and became apparent in his
sermons when he addressed an educated audience.
Here is a letter to his eldest sister: 'The weather has been better
suited for work, and I feel pretty well satisfied with my Hebrew. What
makes it so difficult is principally this, that as it is an Oriental
language, it is entirely different in structure, and in its inflections,
&c., from any language I ever came across. I can't fall back upon
anything already learnt to help me; but I see my way pretty clear now,
and shall soon have little more than a knowledge of the meaning of the
words to learn, which is only a matter of patience, and can be learnt
with a good dictionary and practice. A real complete knowledge of the
grammar is of course the great thing.
'The great Dresden fair, called the Vogelschiesser, is going on; it
began last Sunday and ends next Sunday. About half a mile from the town
there is a very large meadow by the river, where a small town of booths,
tents, &c., is erected, and where shooting at targets with wooden darts,
sham railway-trains and riding-horses, confectionery of every kind,
beer of every name, strength, and colour, pipes, cigars, toys, gambling,
organ-grinding, fiddling, dancing, &c., goes on incessantly. The great
attraction, however, is the shooting at the bird, which occupies the
attention of every Saxon, and is looked upon as the consummation of
human invention and physical science. A great pole, nearly 80 feet high,
is erected with a wooden bird, about the size of a turkey, at the top;
to hit this with a crossbow from a regular stand, about 50 feet from
the foot of the pole, is the highest ambition of this great people. The
accompaniments are rich in the extreme: cannon firing, drums rolling,
for a successful shot, the shooting society, who exist only for the sole
honour and glory of hacking this bird to pieces, the presence of the
King, I think to-day, and the intense interest taken in the amusement by
the whole population; certainly the Germans are satisfied with less than
any people I ever saw (barring two things, smoke and beer, in which they
are insatiable). I went out to see it all, but it rather bored me after
an hour or so. Tom F---- and I threw some dice for a pair of braces for
Arthur, which we presented in due form; and we had some shots at the
targets--mine were eminently unsuccessful.
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