# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1914_S67 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) The Lutheran Pioneer. 67 the others followed their example, and soon the river-bed for a considerable distance was under cultivation. Because of the products of their gardens and wheat-fields, the people were no longer dependent upon their cattle exclusively, and so they became more settled. A further result was that they began to build more substantial dwellings, houses that would not tumble down over their heads, as did their former mud huts every time there was a heavy downpour of rain. But while the young missionary was thus hard at work on the outside, his wife was doing an equally important educational work in the house. She instructed the girls, in bands of three or four, in the art of baking, cooking, washing, and ironing. She showed them the importance of cleanliness and order. She formed sewing-classes and taught the women and girls to make shirts, skirts, and dresses, yes, even men’s trousers and coats. ‘Thus did the young missionary and his wife work on from day to day faithfully and hopefully: Ilowever, some of you will say: “Is all this missionary work? Should not the missionary have devoted his whole time to the preaching of the Gospel? Is not that what he was sent there for?” Kind friend, the young missionary fully realized that his chief purpose in coming among those people was to bring them the Gospel, and he did all this other work to gain this end. He took advantage of every opportunity to lead these poor savages to the Savior. He gathered as many of their children as he could into his school and in- structed the adults for baptism. Every Sunday he held divine services, and as time went on, the attendance at these services grew quite large. He also made preaching trips into the country sur- rounding Otjosazu. Yes, the preaching of Christ was always regarded by this young German mis- sionary as the chief and main work for which he had come among the Herero.: But I set out to tell you particularly of the great social and civilizing influence of this young missionary and his wife, and so I shall proceed. ‘Their house was open all day for their black visitors, who made full use of the privilege. This, of course, was not very pleasant for the missionary’s family, but it was of very great importance for the natives, since thus an opportunity was afforded them to get acquainted with Christian family life, Christian conversation, and Christian customs. And these Herero were close observers. Their fre- quent visits to the missionary’s house also gave them an idea of orderliness, cleanliness, and punc- tuality, all things unknown to them before. Above all, they learned to see that among Christians the wife is the helpmate of the husband and not his slave, as is the case among the heathen. Again and again the missionary and his wife were brought face to face with the fact that their example spoke louder to these people than their words, and this again admonished them carefully to watch their every action, lest they give offense to these poor ignorant people. Oh, indeed, this work required great patience and- faithfulness and not a little self-denial ! — And now let us visit Otjosazu twenty years later. What a change has taken place! You would not recognize the place again. A very pretty church stands in the center of the village, its tall spire beckoning and bidding you welcome from afar. It is flanked on one side by a neat schoolhouse and. on the other by the missionary’s dwelling, now much larger than twenty years ago. In every direction you can see the neat limestone houses of the natives. And these dwellings are furnished with chairs, tables, beds, and commodes. In some of the houses you will find the housewife sitting at the sewing-machine sewing clothing for her family, and the sewing is carefully and neatly done, too. The well-kept gardens on both sides of the river and the broad; green wheat-field in the dry river bed prove that the Herero have learned to work. But the most wonderful change has taken place in the Herero themselves. Men, women, and children are decently and neatly dressed. The stupid facial expression has vanished, and from the bright eyes a soul now looks out at you. The ringing of the churech-bells calls hundreds to God’s house every Sunday. Every churchgoer has his hymn-book, for there is seldom a Christian Herero to be found who cannot read. The singing of our good old Lutheran chorals would delight your ear if you could be there to hear it. In school the children gather on week-days, and gladly learn the white man’s wisdom. The Christian families of the vil- lage have regular daily devotional exercises in their homes consisting of Scripture reading, singing, and prayer. The whole village is an example of quiet- ness and order; the disorderliness and noise of twenty years ago is indeed a thing of the past. Even the heathen —for there are still some who have not embraced Christianity —have outwardly