# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1891_S10 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) 10 The Lutheran Pioneer. A Japanese Snow-storm. There are many parts of Japan in which a | from the rope, such as may be seen anywhere snow-storm is no rarity, but in the region of | in Japan wherever there is a sacred place among Kobe and Osaka snow seldom falls to the depth | the mountains. of more than an inch or two. This morning, | however, an early outlook from the window gave me the impression of a general whiteness | one on the top of the other, and surrounded by | As daylight grew an orange with green leaves, such as the idol-| over all the landscape. | with a rope of straw stretched from one end to | the other, and strips of white paper suspended In many stores were represented in snow the f “‘mochi,”’ made of rice-fl two round cakes of ‘‘mochi,’’ made of rice-flour, Why Not Sooner ?. Rev. W. W. Gill reports that at a meeting of native Christians in the South Sea Islands an old man rose and said: ‘‘ There is one thing I want to ask: Can it be that the Christian people in England have had this Gospel of | peace for many long years and have never sent it to us until now? Oh, that they had sent it stronger I saw that the snowy covering was worshipers always offer to the gods on New/sooner! Had they sent it sooner I should not fully seven inches thick. This seems very little to one accustomed to the heavy snow-falls of Minne- sota or even the lighter ones of Ohio, but here it occasioned quite an excitement. I had a meeting for women in the afternoon, and the walk of two miles from our house to the place of meeting was a very interesting one. Busy hands and artistic skill had transformed the white material into a variety of: shapes which would have done credit to a sculptor’s studio or a hall of art in any country. There were snow-white or white snow rabbits peering out of shopdoor-ways; little lapdogs in attitudes of play and at rest; cats, from the large reclining one, two or three feet in length, on a back street, to the more frisky little kittens in the shops. Foxes stood on all-fours, with ears and - tail erect, one holding a small flag in its mouth. Old men and women of snow, with black woolly eyebrows and charcoal eyes, stood gazing upon the passers-by. An elephant, with five-foot-long proboscis, re- clined next door to an “‘yebisu,”’ one of the gods of good luck. This god was six or seven feet in height, and the fish which he had just caught, and which.still hung to the hook, was about two feet long. In one shop was 2 small boat with masts, the hull being made of snow. On a street-corner a white bear sat on its haunches. Its mate I saw nearly two miles away as I returned home after the meeting. On an- other corner and various other places were imitations of the stone lanterns seen in every Japanese garden and on temple- grounds. One of these was the only unfin- ished piece of work I saw; a man was aiill carving its sides with a broad-bladed knife. An immense frog sat in one street, just ready to apring through the door in front of him in case any one should open it. This frog was about four feet long, and not far away was a turtle about the same size. : A rat, Jarger by several sizes than any that gnaw their way into our storerooms, was climb- ing a snowy cliff; rugged mountain-scenery was represented in many of the streets; and in various places were two pinnacles near together, ——S— —— CHRIST ON HIS WAY TO CALVARY. Year’s. In one store was a fire-bowl with a tea-kettle set on as if to boil water for tea, but all of snow. Out on heaps of snow in the middle of one street were several flowerpots that looked like marble, with real plants grow- ing in them. I suppose these were made by covering the earthen pots with snow. The salutations of the afternoon as the women came together were not ‘‘Good afternoon” or ‘“How do you do?” but ‘‘How much of the cold thing has fallen?”— Mission Dayspring. 24-0 + WE do not belong to this life, but are called to another, and a far better.—JZuther. to-day be solitary, sad-hearted, mourning my murdered wife and children. Oh, that they had sent it sooner! When Kapiolani, Queen of the Hawaiian Islands, was told by an old priest how a little boy had been offered in sacrifice, she hid her face with her hands, and weeping, said: ‘“‘Oh! why did not Christians come sooner and teach us better things?” When Miss West spoke to an Ar- menian converted woman at Har- poot about returning to America, “Oh, don’t go; stay longer and teach us!’’ she exclaimed, and added: ‘‘Why didn’t the mission- aries come before? If they had only come when I was young, I too might have worked for Christ !”’ We.all can understand such lan- guage. Most of us are touched by it for the time being. Some are moved to tears. How many are moved to work? How many are incited to more extensive reading, and more liberal giving, and more earnest praying? While we are hesitating and putting off from day to day and year to year what we know to be our Christian duty and noblest privilege, the heathen are languishing in misery and woe and perishing at a stupendous rate. A thousand millions of the human race have not heard of Christ. How many of us realize the mean- —_______—_ ing of such figures? They’re crowding down the slopes of death, A thousand millions strong: A soul is lost, at every breath, Of that benighted throng. They’re groping ’mid sin’s hopeless ways, A thousand millions, blind; On them have dawned no Gospel rays, No path of peace they find. O Christians! these have never heard Of Jesus’ precious name, Have never read His holy Word, Know not to die He came. : “Go, preach my Gospel!’ Christ has said; *€Go, all my famished feed — To every creature give Life’s bread, O’er earth my message specd!?? Missionary.