I did not fall asleep after that. The night had become so cold that I
could not sleep. Being, as the village was, on an eminence, the cold
east wind blew through the frail tenement with chilling effect, all
the more that it was the middle of the cold season, when the nights
are often piercingly cold. I was glad to get up, long before daylight,
rouse my men to get my coffee and quinine, and be off for the village
where our gathering was to be held, and where we had a Quarterly
Meeting in the enjoyment of which I soon forgot the discomforts of the
night. By sunset I was in my own house again.
I have heard of men telling of sleeping in huts in Madagascar, with
scorpions crawling over them, snakes hanging from the roof hissing
in their faces, and of being taken out in the morning, set up to be
speared, and only waiting to hear the ‘_Klick_’ (which does not
exist in Madagascar) as the signal for being speared! All such are
but ‘travellers’ tales,’ the product of disordered livers or diseased
imaginations. The scorpions were only cockroaches or rats; the snakes,
long festoons of soot, such as hang from the roof of most Malagasy
huts, which have no chimneys; the being taken out and set up to be
speared, only a dream, probably the effect of too hearty a supper
after a long exhausting day’s journey! There were discomforts and
difficulties in those days; but they were hardly worth mentioning, when
compared with what have to be faced in some mission fields, such as
New Guinea, the Congo, and Central Africa. Hotel accommodation cannot
be expected in the mission field, and those who look for it ought to
remain at home.
The Quarterly Meetings grew to be sources of great strength and
usefulness. They were the means of uniting all in the common work.
I declined to decide cases of dispute, church discipline, or other
serious business as an individual. I laid the graver matters before the
Quarterly Meeting, and settled them by the vote of the majority. By
means of these meetings, pastors, local preachers, deacons, and church
members were trained in habits of self-reliance in dealing with the
difficulties that were always cropping up in newly formed churches, as
well as with general church business. We had, as a rule, good meetings,
and not a little to do. I was _ex officio_ chairman, and by the
exercise of a little tact, generally got them to vote as I wanted.
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