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1. C. T. Studd
2. D. E. Hoste
3. W. W. Cassels
4. S. P. Smith |
5. C. Polhill-Turner 6. A. Polhill-Turner 7. M. Beauchamp |
Eighteen months have passed since the death of Harold Schofield from typhus
fever, far away in inland China. Instead of the early dawning of a long,
hot summer day over a Chinese city, we stand in the gloaming of a chill,
wet January night in London's busy Strand. Down pours the persistent rain.
But crowds of people throng the entrances to Exeter Hall, regardless of weather,
and the great area of the building is filled to its utmost limit, long before
the hour fixed for assembly.
Evidently some deep interest and strong enthusiasm move this vast throng.
What is it that has brought them thus together? Only a missionary meeting?
Surely one of unusual interest!
Enter with the multitudes. It is a sight that even Exeter Hall, with its long
roll of enthusiastic gatherings, rarely equals. Hundreds of young men throng
the vast building, mingling with a representative gathering of all ranks
and ages, of all sections of the Church and grades in social life. Upon the
platform, amongst others waiting for the speakers, is a deputation of forty
undergraduates from Cambridge.
It is not difficult to discover the centre of interest to-night. Across the
hall large maps of China are suspended, showing the stations of the Inland
Mission.
A missionary farewell has summoned this great multitude. Seven young men are
upon the eve of starting for work in inland China. Who are they? And how
comes it that their going has awakened such enthusiastic interest?
The answer is on every lip — "The Cambridge Band sail tomorrow.
Tonight is their farewell. Five from the University, and two young officers
from crack regiments, have together given themselves to the work of GOD in
China; not only relinquishing brilliant prospects and social distinction,
to become poor missionaries, but actually joining the China Inland Mission,
which means so much! They are going to put on Chinese dress and braided tail;
going to bury themselves, nobody knows where, in the heart of that strange
land, to live in the people's houses and eat their food, and rough it in
long, trying journeys and all sorts of other ways. Strange infatuation! and
yet they seem intensely happy about it — count it quite an honour and privilege,
and never can be got to say a word as to any sacrifice involved."
Silence steals over the vast assembly. The Chairman enters, and with him the
outgoing band. Stanley P. Smith, and his friend, C.
T. Studd, from Trinity College, Cambridge, both distinguished in the
athletic world; the Rev. W. W. Cassels, of St. John's; Montagu Beauchamp
and Arthur Polhill-Turner, from Trinity, and Ridley Hall; D. E. Hoste, late
of the Royal Artillery; and Cecil Polhill-Turner, of the 2nd Dragoon Guards.
Young all of them — in the full strength and vigour of their manhood — embodying
all that is noblest and best in the estimation of their fellows, all that
most readily stirs admiration, and wins regard. No wonder the heart of Christian
England was moved. Consecration to the work of missions is not, thank GOD,
unusual in our day.
But when before," wrote one who was present, "were the
stroke of a University eight, the captain of a University eleven, an officer
of the Royal Artillery, and an officer of the Dragoon Guards seen standing
side by side, renouncing the careers in which they had already gained no
small distinction, putting aside the splendid prizes of earthly ambition
which they might reasonably expect to win, taking leave of the social circles
in which they shone with no mean brilliance, and plunging into that warfare
whose splendours are seen by faith alone, and whose rewards seem so shadowy
to the unopened vision of ordinary men? "It was a sight to stir the
heart, and a striking testimony to the power of the uplifted CHRIST to draw
to Himself not the weak, the emotional, and the illiterate only, but all
that is noblest in strength and finest in culture."
One glance at the faces of these men is enough to assure the most casual observer
that they are intensely in earnest, and that they are filled with a peace
and joy the world cannot give. As they address the assembled multitudes,
not one heart but is convinced of the loftiness of their aims, the depth
and devotion of their love to CHRIST, and the grandeur of the cause to which
their lives are given.
"We began to understand," wrote one, "how much more
noble a sphere of service was offered by CHRIST to young men with great possessions
and good abilities, than any the cricket field, or the river, the army, or
the bar could afford."
Earnest, loving words of eloquence and power carry home the message so deeply
upon their hearts. It is CHRIST alone they preach. The joy of being His;
the joy of living to serve and love Him; of leading others into His liberty
and light; of following Him even into lives of self-emptying, loneliness,
and toil — for the life of the world; and the necessity for absolute self-surrender
and obedience if one would know the rest in Him and peace that passes understanding.
And then, the depth of our indebtedness to those who know not GOD.
"We are all under obligation to spread the knowledge of a good
thing," said Mr. Stanley Smith. "It is simply this fact, coupled
with our having clearly heard the Master's call, that is sending us out to
China.
"We do not go to that far field to tell of doctrines merely, but of a living,
present, reigning CHRIST...
"We want to come to the Chinaman, buried in theories and prejudices, and
bound by chains of lust, and say to him, 'Brother, I bring you an almighty Saviour!'
And it is our earnest hope and desire that the outcome of this meeting will be
that scores and scores of those whom we now see before us will ere long go forth
not to China only, but to every part of the world, to spread the glorious Gospel.
"For years in England we have been debtors... And the knowledge of this
precious JESUS, who to most of us is everything in the world, is absolutely wanting
to thousands and millions of our fellow-men and women today.
"What are we going to do? What is the use of great meetings like this if
the outcome is not to be something worthy of the name of JESUS? He wants us to
take up our Cross and follow Him, — to leave fathers, mothers, brothers, sisters,
friends, property, and everything we hold dear, to carry the Gospel to the perishing...
"Oh, to think that Gordon at Khartoum has but to speak a word, and millions
of money go from England .. .and in Egypt our noblest and bravest shed their
blood... A greater than Gordon appeals to the Church. From the Cross of Calvary
the voice of JESUS still cries ... 'I thirst'
"Ah, that Divine thirst! It has not yet been quenched. It has hardly begun
to be quenched.
"He thirsts for the Chinese, the African, the Hindu, the South American.
Are there none here who would fain quench His thirst? Would you pass by that
CHRIST? Behold His agony! You could not do so had you seen Him in the flesh.
But now He thirsts with a deeper than bodily thirst. With His great soul He thirsts
for the millions of this earth.
"David once thirsted for the waters of Bethlehem ... and three of his followers
broke through the ranks of the enemy, and, at the risk of their lives, brought
him that water...
"Shall not this Mightier than David have His thirst quenched tonight? Shall
not the Divine LORD have His thirst quenched? Shall not the Man of Sorrows have
His great heart rejoiced by men and women offering themselves for the work of
spreading the glorious Gospel? CHRIST yearns over this earth. What are we
going to do? ...
"Does some one ask, 'What is it that is sending you out?' We cannot
tell you tonight of visions or dreams; but we can point ... to the great needs
of the heathen abroad that prevent us from staying in England.
"And now a last word. How can one leave such an audience as this? It seems
to me as if CHRIST has come right into our midst, and has looked into each face
amongst us — men and women, old and young. To each He comes with tender love
... and, pointing to the wounds in His pierced side, He asks, 'Lovest thou
Me?'...
"'Yes, LORD, Thou knowest that I love Thee.'
"What is the test of love?... 'Keep My commandments.'
What is the test of friendship? 'Slake My thirst.' 'Ye are My friends
if ye do whatsoever I command you.'
"And what, Master, do you command? 'Go ye into all the world, and
preach the Gospel to every creature.'"
The results of that evening's meeting in blessing to the world, eternity alone
will reveal.
But why recall a scene so familiar to most of us? To link it with another,
that may be more deeply connected with it than we think. Only eighteen months
before, in the summer of 1883, a solitary figure knelt in the little study
on the inner courtyard of a Chinese dwelling in distant SHAN-SI. Harold Schofield's
prayers that GOD would send out to China — send to that very spot— men of culture, education, and distinguished gifts, intellectual as well
as spiritual, were silent now. His work seemed to have ended with an early
death and lonely grave upon the eastern hills above the city. But was it
done? Had those prayers no connection with the sailing of this group?
"About the end of 1883," said Stanley Smith — first of the
Cambridge Band to give himself to GOD for missionary work —"About the end
of 1883 I wrote to Mr. Taylor telling him I wanted to come out to China."
Not long, that, between the prayer and answer! Had Dr. Schofield but known
it, he might have echoed the prophet's words, "Whiles I was speaking
in prayer." ... For at the beginning of his prayer the commandment
went forth, and at the very time he was pleading with GOD, this young heart
was being prepared for the call and consecration that were to bring the answer.
Stanley Smith volunteered before the year closed. And two years later he
and four of his companions from Cambridge were working on the T'ai-yuen plain,
in the very towns and cities that had so heavily burdened Dr. Schofield's
heart.
Nor was this all. Part of the missionary's plea had been that GOD would pour
out a great blessing upon the Universities at home; that large numbers of
college men might be converted, and consecrate their lives to foreign work.
One of the most remarkable features of the out-going of the Cambridge Band
in 1885 was the way in which their departure was used to bring this about.
During that year the University of Edinburgh experienced a wonderful revival
— the first wave of an incoming tide of unparalleled spiritual life
and power. In February 1885 Dr. Moxey wrote:—
"The event that has precipitated the shower of blessing that
has fallen in our midst is the recent visit of the two young Christian athletes
from Cambridge who are now on their way to preach CHRIST to the Chinese.
"Students, like other young men, are apt to regard professedly religious
men of their own age as wanting in manliness, unfit for the river or cricket-field,
and only good for psalm-singing and pulling a long face. But the big, muscular
hands and long arms of the ex-captain of the Cambridge eight, stretched out in
entreaty, while he eloquently told the old story of Redeeming love, capsized
their theory. And when Mr. C. T. Studd, whose name is to them familiar as a household
word as perhaps the greatest gentleman bowler in England, supplemented his brother
athlete's words by quiet but intense and burning utterances of personal testimony
to the love and power of a personal Saviour, opposition and criticism were alike
disarmed, and professors and students together were seen in tears, to be followed
in the after meeting by the glorious sight of professors dealing with students
and students with one another."
One of the promoters of this movement speaks of it as perhaps the most wonderful
that ever took place in the history of university students.
"I have," he says, "to tell you how our great Edinburgh
University and the allied medical schools, with between three and four thousand
students, have been shaken to their very depths; how the blessing has spread
to all the other universities of Scotland; and how already, as the students
have scattered far and wide, the work is extending in its depth and reality
throughout the whole country — I might almost say, throughout the world."
Oxford and Cambridge also were visited by the departing missionaries, with
rich results in blessing. A deputation of men from Cambridge who had known
and esteemed them during their college course came to bid them farewell at
the Exeter Hall meeting, as we have mentioned.
"We come," said the spokesman, "to wish these dear
friends, whom we have known and respected for years past, every blessing
... Since I have been in this hall it has been said to me—
"'What a pity that such men should be going abroad! We want them here at
home. Those who have distinguished themselves as they have could win young men
to CHRIST, and do a work that others, less known, cannot accomplish.' And he
went on to add, 'I hope it will be for the best.'
"Now, sirs, I do not hope it. I thank GOD that I know it is for the best.
I know what their going out has done for me. I know what it has done for Cambridge.
For years past Cambridge has not been behind other universities in missionary
interest. Perhaps it has been before them. We have had missionary meetings, and
missionaries have addressed us from time to time. But when men whom everybody
had heard of and many personally knew, came up and said, 'We are going,' it
seemed to bring us face to face, in a new way, with the needs of the heathen
world ... We had meetings in room after room, night by night, at Cambridge,
and at one over forty men stood up and gave themselves to missionary work.
"But not only has their going stirred up missionary interest; it has also
taught us what it is to give ourselves wholly to CHRIST. ... It has shown us
that we must take up our cross and follow Him; that there is to be no compromise,
however small; that we must be all for our Master, with nothing between our souls
and Him.
"Now could these men hope to do a greater work by stopping at home? While
they were here we loved and respected them, but they were never used of GOD as
they are now."
The story of this remarkable movement is to be found in Mr. Broomhall's valuable
book, The Evangelisation of the World. One quotation further may
be given, as expressing a thought that naturally occurs in this connection.
A correspondent writes to the Record, of the farewell meeting that
took place at Cambridge when many hundreds of gownsmen were present:—
"As I sat last evening among the audience at the great 'China
Inland' meeting in our Guildhall, a meeting of surpassing interest, and not
least to an earnest Evangelical Churchman, I could not but ponder what the
main reasons were for the might of a movement which has drawn to it man after
man of a very noble type, and of just the qualities most influential in the
young Cambridge world.
"My main reasons, after all, reduced themselves to one — the uncompromising
spirituality and unworldliness of the programme of the Mission, responded to
by hearts which have truly laid all at the LORD'S feet, and whose delight is
the most open confession of His Name and its power upon themselves.
"I venture to pronounce it inconceivable, impossible, that such a meeting
should have been held in connection with any mission enterprise of mixed aims,
or in which such great truths as personal conversion, present peace and joy in
believing, the present sanctifying power of the SPIRIT, the necessity among the
heathen of faith in CHRIST for salvation, and the loss of the soul as the alternative,
were ignored, or treated with hesitation. Nor could such a profound interest
possibly be called out did the work not demand of the workers very real and manifest
self-sacrifice, and acts of faith."
That a mission so little known — poor, unsupported by any great denomination,
and with methods so distasteful to the natural mind -- should have attracted
these men, was indeed no small part of the surprise evoked by the whole movement;
but to those who remember Harold Schofield's life, consecration, prayers,
and early death, and the promise, "If it die, it bringeth forth much
fruit," there may appear less wonder in the harvest reaped from buried
seed.
On Thursday morning, February 5th, 1885, Mr. Stanley Smith and his companions
started for China. Seldom has any departure excited wider interest, or called
forth more prayer.
"Thoughtful minds," wrote Dr. Wilder, of Princeton, "will
he waiting to see how the glow of their piety endures the tug and toil of
learning the Chinese language, and their close contact, daily, with masses
of ignorant and superstitious idolaters, no bracing influences around them
from cultured Christian society."
How deadening such contact is, and how trying the sudden transition from crowded
meetings and all the active service of life at home, to the isolation of
an inland city, the difficulties of an unknown language, the restraints of
Chinese custom and prejudice, and the burdens, big and little, that daily
press upon the soul, face to face with heathenism, none but a missionary
can fully know.
One of two very opposite effects is usually the result. Either the Divine
life suffers and declines, or else, by prayer in the SPIRIT, and daily faithful
study of the Word of GOD, the inward man is strengthened "to run and
not be weary," to "walk and not faint." But the missionary
must carry his own atmosphere with him, only possible through the constant "renewing
of the HOLY GHOST."
Fully realising this, the journey out to China was made a time of special
waiting upon GOD. In spite of much opposition and scorn, a bright testimony
to CHRIST was maintained on board the ship, and souls were saved. The Cambridge
men travelling second class, as missionaries, were a source of much wonder
and amusement to their fellow-passengers, until they began to find out the
power of those Christ-filled lives.
"Everything was ordered by our gracious God," wrote Mr.
Stanley Smith, "to bring us to the shores of China in the fulness of
the blessing of the Gospel of CHRIST; just seeing that all we have to do
is to recognise that we are nothing, CHRIST is all, and trusting in Him to
enter into the rest that remains for the people of GOD — the rest of faith.
For surely God is strong enough to fight our battles. And surely GOD is rich
enough to supply our needs. And surely GOD is wise enough to teach us and
direct our paths."
The blessing which had so remarkably attended the meetings held in England
and upon the voyage was repeated in Shanghai, Pekin, and elsewhere, upon
the travellers' arrival. Meetings were held for English-speaking residents,
and missionaries. Many young men and others were converted, and a remarkable
outpouring of the SPIRIT OF GOD took place amongst the missionaries, especially
at Pekin.
Landing on March 18th, the young men were met by Mr. Hudson
Taylor, who had preceded them by a fortnight to make all arrangements
for their going inland at once. Chinese dress was put on, a long farewell
said to foreign life and surroundings, and at Shanghai they parted; C.
T. Studd and the Polhill-Turners going westward to Hankow, and thence
by the Han to SHAN-SI; while Messrs. Stanley Smith, Hoste, and Cassels,
and subsequently Mr. Beauchamp, went northward, via Pekin, to SHAN-SI.
In the lovely month of May, full of the hope and promise of spring, they reached
T'ai-yuen, the capital of the province, and Dr. Harold Schofield's old home.
Almost two years before, he had been called away from earthly service, and
now they stood where his work had been laid down, the living answer to his
many prayers.
Vast, needy, populous SHAN-SI, the sphere of their labours, was everywhere
wonderfully open to the Gospel. The people, won by the kindness of the foreigners
during the awful famine, were on all hands accessible, and favourably disposed.
Dr. Schofield's medical skill had done much to deepen friendly feeling, and
in many places Christian teachers had only to go, to be welcome. Larger than
the whole of England, or the States of New York and Massachusetts put together,
and with a population of nine millions, SHAN-SI had as yet only three mission
stations. Over one hundred important walled cities, centres of government
and influence, dotted her wide plains and mountainous uplands; and over one
hundred were still without a missionary. At T'ai-yuen and P'ing-yang Fu little
churches were now gathered; and at T'ai-kuh, about forty miles south of the
capital, representatives of the American Board had recently settled. But
that was all. Still there were more than a hundred cities, with towns and
villages innumerable; still there were thousands and thousands of homesteads,
millions upon millions of souls, untouched by the Light of Life.
Such was SHAN-SI as the newly arrived Cambridge men found it, in May 1885.
That it was a fruitful and promising field there could be no doubt; for especially
in the south of the province there were remarkable signs of blessing. The
one station in that region, P'ing-yang Fu, had been opened by the Rev. David
Hill, of the English Wesleyan Mission, during the time of the famine. Admirably
situated in a populous district, this beautiful and important city became
a centre from which the Gospel spread far and wide. Mr. Hill's Christlike
spirit made itself deeply felt. His life was a blessing, and the people loved
him.
In 1879 he was joined by Mr. J. J. Turner, of our Mission, who remained on
after Mr. Hill was obliged to return to his important work in Hankow.
One of the most notable results of Mr. Hill's residence at P'ing-yang was
the conversion of Pastor Hsi, at that time a proud Confucianist, and strongly
opposed to foreigners.
A man of remarkable gifts and good family, Mr. Hsi was a scholar by training,
and by heredity a doctor! He owned a small farm in a village near P'ing-yang,
and was well known in the neighbourhood as a person of influence and standing.
Hard times during the famine had made him poor, like everybody else, and
thus it was he came under the influence of the foreigner. In 1880 Mr. David
Hill offered a prize to the scholars of the city for the best essay upon
Christian doctrines, supplying them with books. Mr. Hsi's essay gained the
prize. He was introduced to Mr. Hill, and from the first greatly respected
and loved him. The conversion that followed was gradual but decided. Mr.
Hsi became an earnest spiritually-minded Christian, and continues a mighty
power in the church to this day.
In 1882 Mr. Turner went home on furlough, and Mr. S. B. Drake, who had been
helping him at P'ing-yang, took up the work, and began to organise the rapidly
growing church with much wisdom. Recognising the remarkable gifts of Mr.
Hsi, he appointed him an elder, and the Christians speedily came to look
upon him as their head.
For about three years Mr. and Mrs. Drake worked on at P'ing-yang, most of
the time singled-handed; and during that period the blessing of GOD rested
upon their labours to a remarkable degree. In the spring of 1884, just a
year before the arrival of the Cambridge Band, there were about fifty baptised
members in the church, all of them tried believers well known to the missionaries,
who watched over them with constant care. The rule of the church was clear
and decided — to receive no one by baptism until their earnestness and
consistency had been fully proved by at least a year of Christian life.
Besides the members, there were large numbers of interested inquirers, who
had put away their idols, and were meeting to worship GOD, in more than twenty
villages round about the city. Services were held at eight village out-stations,
and those who gathered regularly were fully three hundred persons.
Not a little persecution had attended the work, but the Christians only clung
together the more firmly. Elder Hsi, full of life and fire, devoted his time
voluntarily to travelling through the district, helping the believers in
every possible way. Himself a saved opium smoker, he felt the deepest
sympathy for others enthralled by the vice, and a large part of his efforts
was on behalf of such. He commenced Opium Refuges in many places, and sold
pills of his own making, as well as preaching the Gospel of a full salvation.
In the spring of 1885, Mr. and Mrs. Drake were obliged to leave for needed
rest and change. And for a few months the Christians were left without missionary
supervision.
To this interesting district four of the Cambridge Band were designated. Perhaps
no more promising sphere could have been found in China. It was a great field,
ripe for harvest, and very eagerly the young missionaries anticipated the
privilege of labouring there.
Leaving T'ai-yuen in the middle of June, they went southward across the great
and populous plain, journeying through crowded towns and cities and countless
villages among the cornfields, where the wheat was turning golden, and the
maize was green and young, or amid acres of glowing opium poppy, brightening
the landscape, but saddening the heart. The fine mountain ranges to east
and west of them gradually approached, until at last the road ascended their
lower slopes, the valleys narrowing so that only the river could find its
way below. Fertile and well-wooded, some of the hillsides were lovely, and
reminded the travellers of home. But no mission-station was passed on that
long ten days' journey.
At last, however, signs of blessing indicated the neighbourhood of P'ing-yang.
"One day before reaching this city," wrote Mr. Cassels, "Stanley
Smith was on in front ... when a Chinaman came up and shook him warmly
by the hand. Surprised at this, (for the Chinese mode of salutation is a
deep bow, with clasped hands, raised to the forehead) Stanley at once thought
the man must be a Christian, and said inquiringly, —
"'Ye-su-tih men tu?' — 'A disciple of JESUS?'
"The man signed that it was so; and then came and shook hands with me. He
forthwith made us take some refreshment at a little place by the roadside ...
and invited us to his house, hard by, for our midday meal. As we went, he said
he had known we were coming.
"'How so?' asked Mr. Key.
"'Because,' he answered, 'I have been praying that missionaries might soon
be sent to us.' ...
"Pointing up a valley, he continued, 'All the people living there are giving
up their idols.'
"You can imagine how we were cheered by this, and how delightful it was
to meet five or six other Christians at his house, and to join in prayer and
praise, although we could not understand."
It was a happy party that occupied the roomy mission-premises at P'ing-yang
that summer of 1885:—
"The four of us," wrote Mr. Cassels, "Beauchamp, Stanley
Smith, Hoste, and I, occupy three sides of one little courtyard, each having
a room to ourselves. On the fourth side is the room used as a chapel. In
another court Mr. Baller and Mr. Key put up, and our dining-room and kitchen
are there. And in still another the evangelist lives ...
"We are very happy; enjoying our work, enjoying our walks on the city wall
with views of the not distant mountains — wonderfully lighted at times by the
setting sun, and enjoying, above all, our little gatherings for prayer and praise
and study of God's Word."
Here at last were the reinforcements so long needed. They were warmly welcomed
by the Christians.
Rapid progress was made with the language; work came thick and threefold;
and the friends could not long remain together. In eight months four new
stations were opened -- so that in May '86 Mr. Studd, who had come over from
Han-chung to join them, was at K'uh-wu, an important city about forty miles
south of P'ing-yang; Mr. Beauchamp at Sih-chau, three days' journey to the
north-west; Mr. Cassels still farther on, at Ta-ning, among the mountains;
Mr. Stanley Smith at the busy town of Hung-t'ung, twenty miles to the north-east;
while Mr. Hoste was alone at P'ing-yang Fu.
July 1886 witnessed a happy reunion, when Mr. Hudson Taylor was at last able
to pay a long-promised visit to SHAN-SI, and all the missionaries gathered
at the capital to meet him. Days of blessing followed (Days of Blessing, compiled
by Mr. Montagu Beauchamp, tells the story of this visit, and the Conferences,
both native and foreign) as in that inland city they waited on the LORD,
and found refreshment in mutual fellowship and communion.
After the Conference in T'ai-yuen Mr. Taylor went south to meet the native
Christians in the P'ing-yang district, and hold similar meetings there. Hung-t'ung,
Mr. Stanley Smith's new station, was the first visited. Over a hundred church
members assembled, for two days; the inner courtyard of the mission-house
being set apart for the women, and the outer for the men. The meetings were
full of life and power. As many as three hundred listeners gathered on Sunday
morning, August 1st, and wonderful testimonies were given to the saving CHRIST.
On the second day of the Conference a deeply impressive service was held,
at which a number of the native Christians were set apart as elders and deacons.
Mr. Hsi, up to that time an elder at P'ing-yang, was ordained Superintending
Pastor of the whole district, and another devoted native brother was appointed
to P'ing-yang.
A few days later a similar Conference was held in that city, when about fifty
Christians gathered, and there also men were set apart for the work. None
of these helpers received regular salaries, many of them, on the contrary,
giving largely of their substance to the LORD.
Mr. Taylor, who had never before been so far inland, felt it a great privilege
to be able thus to visit SHAN-SI. For the first time he found himself in
one of the nine formerly unevangelised provinces for which he had so long
laboured and prayed. The parting came all too soon. He was going on south-west,
three or four hundred miles overland, to Han-chung; and those who were remaining
went out to bid him a long farewell. It was the middle of August, and overpoweringly
hot, so the start was made at night.
"The first stage was by moonlight," wrote Mr. Stanley Smith, "and
we accompanied them some way. A few last words of helpful counsel, a few
last words of mutual love, a few last words in solemn stillness, as with
hands locked in his we each received his parting blessing, and the visit
to SHAN-SI — so long expected, so long deferred, but now so blessed
in its outcome, so treasured in our hearts— was over.
From that time the development of the work all over southern SHAN-SI was rapid
and wonderful. Earnest spirituality and devotion on the part of the missionaries
was met with equal consecration and enthusiasm amongst the native helpers.
All had but one aim — to spread the knowledge of the love of JESUS; and
the women were not behind the men, as the following incident will attest:—
"Some time before the Conferences, the city of Hoh-chau, on
the main road to the capital, was much on the heart of Pastor Hsi. Day by
day, at family prayers, he pleaded for that place and neighbourhood, deeply
feeling its spiritual destitution. At last his wife said to him—
"You are always praying for Hoh-chau. Why do you not go and commence an
Opium Refuge there, as you have done in so many other places?"
"I have spent all," he replied, "that I can use in this way; unless
the LORD supply the means, no more can be attempted."
"Why," she responded, "what do you think it would cost?"
"Twenty to thirty thousand cash," he answered gravely. (About five
pounds sterling.)
When the wife heard that she went away and said no more. But she could not
forget it. There was a city needing the Gospel. Here were ready, willing
workers, longing to enter it. But means were lacking. What could she do?
Next morning the good Pastor pleaded, as usual, the need and darkness of
Hoh-chau. What was his surprise, as he rose from his knees, to see his wife
standing beside him with all her jewellery, including many much-prized possessions,
which she handed to him, saying—
"I can do without these. Sell them, and let Hoh-chau have the Gospel."
Christian sisters, how many of us have ever done as much? In how many a jewel
case, in how many a wardrobe, "costly array" is treasured, while
hundreds of similar cities are to-day unentered, and missions on all hands
lack funds? Might we not echo that Chinese woman's words—
"I can do without these. Let Hoh-chau have the Gospel."
An Opium Refuge was soon opened in that city, and a good work commenced. But
there, as in all the neighbouring stations, there was no one to go to the
women.
Lady-workers were badly wanted, and this need led to much prayer, until in
the winter of 1886 a new house was taken in Hoh-chau, specially for work
amongst the women. Two Norwegian ladies, Misses Reuter and Jakobsen, came
down. Their lives of singular Christ-likeness and devotion were exceedingly
blessed in that station, and thus began a woman's work in southern SHAN-SI,
much on the lines of that commenced a few months earlier along the Kwang-sin
River.
The year that followed was one of remarkable ingathering. Pastor Hsi and his
wife came to live with Mr. Stanley Smith and Mr. Hoste at Hung-t'ung; but,
though their hands were thus strengthened, they had more than they could
do to overtake the work. Hundreds of villages surrounded them in the populous
mountain valleys, and the Christians, widely scattered, had to be visited
in their own homes. In scores of houses the idols had been destroyed, and
Christian worship was conducted daily, it being quite a common thing to see
texts put up outside the doors, instead of idolatrous papers, for good luck.
During April and May, two hundred and fifty persons were baptised in this
part of the province, two hundred and sixteen of whom were at Hung-t'ung.
Very memorable was the day on which fifty-two women and one hundred and fifty-eight
men thus confessed CHRIST at one station. It was Saturday, April 23rd, 1887,
in the midst of a three days' Conference, at which three hundred Christians
and inquirers were assembled. The enthusiasm of the meetings it would be
impossible to describe. Pastor Hsi spoke with wonderful power, and the testimonies
from the Christians were deeply impressive.
So large an ingathering was the cause of great rejoicing when the tidings
were received in England but many in China could not but question the wisdom
of baptising two hundred and sixteen people at one station in one day.
The incident calls up a wide and important question in missionary policy — whether
persons should be baptised upon profession, merely, of their faith in CHRIST,
or whether sufficient time should be required for them to give full and satisfactory
evidence of a change of heart and life.
The dear workers at Hung-t'ung now act upon the latter principle, having fully
come to see that nothing short of clear evidence of a turning from sin to
GOD is sufficient to warrant baptism and outward membership in the flock
of CHRIST. But in 1887 some of the brethren in that station did not fully
realise the importance of this course. Of the two hundred and sixteen baptised
in the spring of that year many subsequently gave cause for sorrow; but on
the whole, they were a band of sincere believers. For when, after the lapse
of six years, Mr. Hoste carefully examined the Church roll at Hung-t'ung
to see what had become of the two hundred and sixteen baptised in April 1887, one
hundred and thirty-five were found to be still in regular fellowship with
the Church. Seven had been transferred; four had been removed by death;
twenty had been lost sight of; and fifty were known to be backsliders, the
majority of whom had returned to opium smoking. Very few had relapsed into
idolatry.
That one hundred and thirty-five should have stood the test of six years certainly
speaks well for the work.
Time fails to follow further the details of recent developments in SHAN-SI.
Suffice it to say, that in the four years from 1886 to 1890 over six hundred
baptisms had taken place. Eight new stations were opened during the same
time in various parts of the province, three of them occupied by ladies only.
At the time of Dr. Schofield's death two little bands of workers, with fifty
or sixty converts, in two widely separated stations, had been the only Christians
among nine millions of heathen. In 1890, seven years later, there were more
than forty missionaries of the C.I.M. working in the same sphere, at ten
stations, with thirty native helpers, and between seven and eight hundred
native Christians. And since that time the work has gone on growing, until
now, in 1893, more than seventy missionaries are labouring in seventeen stations
in SHAN-SI.
How little, even so, in a region as large as England and Wales put together!
Mr. Hoste and Pastor Hsi are still labouring at Hung-t'ung, Mr. Studd, no
longer connected with the Inland Mission, holds the fort in a neighbouring
city, while the other members of the Cambridge Band are all occupying important
C.I.M. stations in western China.
GOD has used them, and taught them many lessons, fitting them for wider service
in days to come. Does one of them regret, now, the consecration that led
them to China? Would one of them return and choose an easier pathway? No,
a thousand times no! Every word, every appeal of theirs they would re-echo
to-day with tenfold earnestness. What they have given they would give again,
and more if it were possible; counting it an honour to follow in His footprints
who yielded Himself "for the life of the world."
Copied by Stephen Ross for WholesomeWords.org from
chapter XXIX of The Story of the China Inland Mission by
M. Geraldine Guinness. 2nd ed. 2 vols. London: Morgan & Scott,
1894.
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