The news of the burning of the idols reached the Directors of the
London Missionary Society in London about the middle of January, 1870,
and they decided to reinforce the Madagascar Mission by four new
missionaries. On January 17 I was asked if I would be one of the four,
who were to sail the following month. I consented, and was told to go
and prepare at once, as the vessel by which we were to sail was posted
for February 26. I immediately set to work to get ready, and within a
month was ordained and married, and had bought, packed, and sent off
our outfit and stores, and said farewell to my friend James Gilmour
and other friends. On the way to London, however, I had the misfortune
to be struck down with typhoid fever, which detained us some six weeks
longer in the country, so that it was not until April 6 that we sailed
from Gravesend in the ‘Sea Breeze’ for Mauritius. I was in a very weak
state when we left England, and did not derive much benefit from the
voyage; consequently was not much stronger when we reached Mauritius.
We reached Mauritius on Sabbath evening, July 3, having been
eighty-four days on the voyage from England; and we left Mauritius
again for Madagascar on Saturday, July 9, reaching Tàmatàve on
Thursday, July 14, and Antanànarìvo on Saturday, July 30, fully
five months from the time we left home. As might be expected in the
circumstances, my journey from the coast to the capital was far from
comfortable. For there are pleasanter experiences than being jolted
on the shoulders of four bearers for over 200 miles, in a very poor
apology for even a Malagasy palanquin, while suffering from an acute
attack of sciatica.
[Illustration: A RIVER SCENE AND A FOREST SCENE IN MADAGASCAR.]
We spent our first Sabbath in Madagascar, on our way from the coast to
the capital, at one of the mission stations of the Church Missionary
Society, where we had a very quiet, comfortable day, although
unfortunately the missionary was from home. We had met him on his
way to Tàmatàve, when he expressed his regret at being unable to
entertain us in person at his station, and most kindly gave us liberty
to occupy his house, and to make use of all we wanted. We attended
most interesting native services in the mission chapel. Our journey up
country, through the great forest with its thousands of orchids and
tree-ferns, over the thickly wooded mountains, up the great river, and
across the plains and plateaus, had all the pleasures of novelty, while
the songs of our men, as they paddled us up the rivers, added to our
enjoyment.
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