“I was greatly struck by the practical work being done by these German
missionaries. The children were being taught in an elementary and
practical manner suitable to their village life. For instance, the girls
were given a sum; one stated it on the blackboard, another worked it out
in her head and gave the answer, and then both had a pair of scales and
weights with some sand, and before the others they weighed out the
amount which, according to the sum, they were entitled to. In the same
practical way the girls were taught cooking and other things which would
be useful to them as the wives of country villagers.
“I was taken to see the theological seminary and boys’ boarding school,
and the fine church, where about eight hundred of the native
congregation meet every Sunday for the worship of the true God; and yet
we are told that missions are a failure!
“One very striking thing in the seminary was the singing class; I was
amazed at the splendid way in which they rendered selections from
Handel’s ‘Messiah’.”
[Sidenote: Purulia.] One of the chief enterprises of the Gossner Mission
is its famous leper asylum at Purulia. The asylum was founded by
_Missionary Uffman_ in 1888, the immediate occasion being the driving of
a number of poor lepers from their miserable huts. The missionary
offered them a refuge in his compound and there relieved them as much as
possible. From this small beginning has grown the largest and finest
institution of its kind in India. There is a model village on a tract of
fifty acres of evergreen woods, with sixty spacious houses, offices,
dispensaries, a hospital, prayer rooms and a lofty Lutheran church.
Four-fifths of the inhabitants are Christians. The medical treatment is
that prescribed by the latest investigations of scientific men who have
discovered the blessed fact that the prevention of leprosy for the
children of lepers is possible and inexpensive.
[Sidenote: Hope in the Midst of Misery.] A visitor describes thus a
Christmas celebration. “The lepers came marching out singing hymns and
playing instruments. Some limp slowly, some blind ones are led by their
comrades, some are carried. At last all are seated in the sunshine.
There were knitted garments, mufflers, scrapbooks, toys, something for
everybody, and how grateful they were! But when we saw the disfigured
hands held out for the gifts, or little leper girls caressing their new
dolls, our hearts were deeply touched, and we could hear those leper
boys making music with their new instruments almost through the whole
night.
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