# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1919_S14 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) 14 perform a little ceremony. “You must with your hand scoop up a little of the water, and throw it out to each side of the well, two handfuls to the right and two to the left,’ as a thank-offering to the gods of Ngatoro-i-rangi and the ancestral spirits, the Wananga, the Tauira; otherwise the spring will dry up. Another legend connected with the explorations of the deified tohunga of the Arawas relates to the ti-palms of the Kaingaroa Plains. Some of these ti were originally women, who*by enchantment be- came trees, and forever kept moving about the plains in the strange old days, so that no traveler could reach them. They are called Nga Ti Whakaaweawe- a-Ngatoro-i-rangi, t.e., The Elusive Palm-trees of Ngatoro-i-rangi. One of these ti-palms, by the side of one of the old Maori tracks over the plains, can, however, readily be approached. “It has three branches, and its butt. is curiously carved with stone axes.” Ngatoro-i-rangi, say the Maoris, at this spot stopped, plucked out a hair from his sacred head, and, speaking over it a charm (karakio), cast it down here. Immediately this ti-palm sprang up at the spot. It is considered a holy: spot by the Maoris, and “at the foot of the tree lies a heap of mata-tuhua, splinters of stone obsidian, used by the nations to lacerate their flesh at funeral gather- ings, and also to cut the hair of ta-pu (= taboo, 7. e., holy) persons —an operation always performed at a sacred place. ‘Tarawera is a voleanic mountain, but it was not always so, if we can believe the Maoris. There lived at the time of Ngatoro-i-rangi, at the foot of this mountain, a chief of the tangata-whenua, a cannibal who waylaid, murdered, and ate stray travelers. The Arawa tohunga decided to stop this, so he went to this chief, by the name of 'ama-o-hoi, and said to him: “So you are the man who slays and devours travelers? Go down into the earth and stay there forever!” Saying this, he stamped his foot and formed a magical rua (chasm), pushed 'T'ama-o-hoi into it, and stamped him into the earth, where he slumbered for five hundred years. But Tuhoto, a sorcerer, roused him up, and caused him and Ruaimoko, the god of volcanoes, to rise and destroy Te Wairoa and the Tuhaurangi tribe. Whether Tama-o-hoi himself perished remains to be seen. He has kept fairly quiet since then. The story of the different tribes and their wan- derings and final settling in the districts now occu- pied by them would lead us too far. One tribe, the so-called Taranaki natives, holds our interest more than others on account of its importance, its false The Teutheran Pioneer. ee prophets Tohu and Te Whiti, end because it is the tribe among which our missionaries have almost ex- clusively worked. It will then be necessary and in- teresting to study this tribe somewhat more closely, and to become more extensively acquainted with its history. ; Unfortunately, Rev. Te Punga, who belongs to this tribe and is a rather prominent member of it, is at present down with the influenza, and therefore unable to supply me with certain information that I desired to obtain. The interested readers — if happily there be such — will kindly excuse the delay until such time as our heavenly Father shall have restored our beloved brother to health. ArtHuR APPELT. Items of Interest from Our Colored Mission Field. Witmineton, N. C.— “What are you going to do about it?” asks Pastor Schwehn in referring to the deplorable conditions now obtaining at Wilming- ton. It seems to us that there can be but one answer for us to give, and that is, “Just go ahead, buy a lot, and put up a proper kind of building; we all will see to it that it is paid for.” Am I correct, dear reader? I know that Iam. I am sure that every- body that reads Missionary Schwehn’s appeal will not refuse to help, and that conditions in Wilming- ton will soon change. A. EK. F., France. — Our hearts were gladdened a few days ago to receive a message from Missionary R. C. Lynn, who is now serving in Battery B, 351st. Field Artillery. The message came as a Christmas- ~ greeting from “Pont-a-Mousson, just south of Metz, on the old line of battle.” Now that hostilities are over, we hope that our young brother may be able in the near future to exchange the sword of the flesh for the sword of the spirit, and go back to his old battleground in the “Black Belt” of Alabama. ATLANTA, GA. — The Editor is in receipt of the following letter, which shows how the work of our missionary in Atlanta is appreciated even by those who are not Lutherans: “84 Hubbard St., At- lanta, Ga. Dear Editor: —I thiak especial mention should be made in your paper of the excellent work of Rev. John Alston and wife in the ‘Pittsburg Community’ of our city. Their school is small, but the results attained are good. All the patrons and friends were invited to a Christmas-tree service on the eve of Christmas. ‘The little folks were seated on one side of the aisle, ready and waiting to do