# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1912_S15 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) The Lutheran Pioneer. 15 been studied under the direction of Prof. Berg by the members of the German Club, a society which was organized among the students last fall. We can truly say that the students did remarkably well. In the children’s service, Prof. Berg baptized the adopted son of the College steward, a scholar of Immanuel School. Through the efforts of Rev. Chr. Kuehn our Lutheran friends of Baltimore, Md., had sent a large box filled with clothing of all sorts and sizes, as well as candy and toys. These presents were distributed among the students and Sunday-school children. Besides, every student and every child received a bag with candy and oranges. M. L. Trinity Congregation, Elon College, N. C. We almost fear that our young Lutherans know nothing of a Trinity Congregation at Elon College, and that our older members have forgotten it, for it has been.a long time, indeed, since any news was printed in the PioNEeEr about this place. But Elon College is still seventeen miles east of Greensboro, and a little flock of Lutherans is also still to be found there. Services are still held semi-monthly by the undersigned, but the congregation has de- creased in members in the course of years, instead of growing larger. A number of members have moved away, and no new ones could be gathered in. An average of twenty souls attend services. In spite of the small number, we are glad to state that three children now receive instruction for confirmation. M. L. A Thankful Heart. The most cheerful and thankful person in my congregation, writes a pastor, was a hopeless cripple who, for years, had been confined to an invalid’s chair, unable to move a muscle save those of the arms and neck. Partially blind, too. Yet this little woman, in her cheerful gratitude, was a constant tebuke to many who were always: grumbling and growling and complaining, and who did not see the many causes they had for thanksgiving. When others complained, she would speak of the count- less mercies for which she owed thanks to God, and would say with the Psalmist: “Bless the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all His benefits!” If such as she could: find cause for thankfulness, fhien you ‘furely,can find mush-in your: Iie to/be thankful for. The Pope, a Cruel Man.. = A miner of Schneeberg, meeting a seller of in- © dulgences, inquired, “Must we, then, believe what you have often said of the power of indulgences ond of the authority of the pope, and think that we can redeem a soul from purgatory by casting a coin into the chest?” The dealer in indulgences said that it was so. “Ah!” replied the miner, “what a cruel man the pope must be thus to leave a poor soul to suffer so long in the flames for a wretched piece of money ! If he has no ready money, let him collect a few _ hundred thousand crowns and deliver all these souls by one act. Even we poor folks would willingly pay him the principal and interest.” NOTES. Sap.— The friends of the Rev. J. S. Koiner, pastor of our colored Lutheran church at Me- herrin, Va., were much distressed to learn of the attack of partial paralysis which befell the zealous missionary shortly before Christmas. We are glad to hear that his condition is improving, and hope that the news of his complete recovery will reach us soon. A Darx Picture. — The Rev. F. J. Davidson, traveling agent of the National Christian Associa- tion, draws a dark picture of the shameful doings in some of the colored sectarian churches in the South. In a report from a district in Louisiana he writes : — = “There are a great many unbecoming practices among the colored people in their churches. Of course, they are disguised ‘by some religious name. This is especially noticeable at what they call their ‘church rallies.’ At these gatherings a number of preachers assemble, some representing churches, and others representing lodges. Each speaker harangues the audience for fifteen or twenty minutes, and then some one leads off in a song, and such a ‘rapping of jubba’ and ‘dancing of Jim Crow’ you never heard. ‘Then half d dozen men and women get right out into the aisle and dance a regular quadrille or Irish jig. Such a course of procedure is absurd, ridiculous, and an outrage on the name of Chris- tianity.. Some of these ignorant and superstitious preachers declare that unless they permit such non- sense in their churches, their people will not give any money. I attended such a meeting a few weeks