Christian work has prospered in Ambátondrazáka. Here, as in other
places, the Hova Christians from Imerina, thrown on their own resources,
have steadfastly maintained their hold on the Gospel. They keep the
Sabbath: they maintain public worship, having two services a-day; they
have an appointed pastor; they send their children to school. Here, as
elsewhere, we saw a few copies of the new Bible; several teachers have
been sent to the country churches; and even grown people have learned to
read. It was specially pleasant to us to find that the young pastor of
the church, Andríamáhaléo, was not a Hova, from a distance, but was an
Antsihánaka, a native of the province. Though in early days his people
had been refused permission to learn to read or write, as a boy, quick
and shrewd, he had secretly taught himself to do both. Being employed in
the office of the Governor, he had observed the form given to words,
which he knew to have been inscribed on the public letters: he compared
the inscription on one letter with that on another: and arguing back
from known meanings and known sounds, he learned to identify those
sounds with the written symbols. He became a Christian: he picked up
knowledge; and he became so well acquainted with the Sihánaka customs
and laws, that he was appointed one of the judges of the province. He
proved also an excellent expounder of the Scriptures, and the church
invited him to be their pastor. “I am not wise,” he said; “I wish to
know more of the Word of God myself; but they said I was able to teach
them; and I do my best.”
Having taken farewell of the Governor, on Friday morning we commenced
our tour round the southern and western sides of the Sihánaka province.
All the centre of the province is under water and is occupied by the
great reed swamps, or by the deeper waters of the Aláotra Lake. The
population has settled on the roots of the hills by which the basin is
surrounded. For two hours and a half we proceeded westward along the
edge of the hills or crossed one or two narrow arms of the swamp on
frail plank bridges, and then reached the prosperous village of
Ambóhidéhiláhy. The village contains a hundred and fifty houses, and is
situated on the end of a long clay promontory. The chapel is a simple
building, made of reeds; but we found a new and much larger one, at its
side, in course of erection, of substantial clay bricks and solid
timber-roof. The good people gave us a hearty welcome, in the middle of
the village. They placed before us abundance of beef, poultry, eggs and
baskets of rice; and with the usual inquiries after the authorities and
ourselves and the usual words of welcome, begged our acceptance of their
present.
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