Judson, Adoniram, 1788-1850; Missionaries -- Burma -- Biography; Missionaries -- United States -- Biography
“_January 7._ Among the many places which I endeavored in vain to
procure was a small one, sufficient for one family only, pleasantly
situated on the banks of the river, just without the walls of the
town, and about a mile from the palace. But it had been appropriated
by the chief woon-gyee, and partly fenced in, with the intention of
building a temporary zayat for his recreation and refreshment, when
accompanying the king in that quarter of the city, and was, therefore,
placed beyond any reasonable hope of attainment. Among other desperate
attempts, however, I wrote a short petition, asking for that place,
and begging leave to express my gratitude, by presenting a certain sum
of money. It was necessary to put this into his own hand; and I was,
therefore, obliged to follow him about, and watch his movements, for
two or three days, until a favorable opportunity occurred, when he was
apart from all his retinue. I seized the moment, presented myself
before him, and held up the paper. He read it, and smiled. ‘You are
indefatigable in your search after a place. But you can not have that.
It is for my own use. Nor, if otherwise, could you get it for money.
Search further.’ I now concluded to return to Rangoon for the present,
and wait until the town should be settled, when, as all inform me, I
shall be able to accommodate myself better. I accordingly informed the
king of my purpose, as mentioned above, and began to look about for a
boat. In the meantime, it occurred to me to make a ‘seventh attempt to
fix the thread,’ and I sought another interview with the chief
woon-gyee, a being who is really more difficult of access than the
king himself. This evening I was so fortunate as to find him at his
house, lying down, surrounded by forty or fifty of his people. I
pressed forward into the foremost rank, and placed myself in a proper
attitude. After a while, his eye fell upon me, and I held up a small
bottle of _eau de luce_, and desired to present it. One of his
officers carried it to him. He happened to be much pleased with it,
and sat upright. ‘What kind of a house do you intend to build?’ I told
him, but added, ‘I have no place to build on, my lord.’ He remained in
a meditating attitude a few moments, and then suddenly replied, ‘_If
you want the little enclosure, take it!_’ I expressed my gratitude. He
began to take more notice of me, inquired about my character and
profession, and then entered, with considerable spirit, on the subject
of religion. After some conversation, he desired a specimen of my mode
of worship and preaching; and I was obliged to repeat much more than I
did before the king; for whenever I desisted, he ordered me to go on.
When his curiosity was satisfied, he lay down, and I quietly retired.
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