# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1919_S51 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) The Lutheran Pioneer. pet but in other respects he will meet with many dis- appointments. He will not find the religious ad- vantages which he had down South, he will not find the good fresh air nor the cleanliness which he could have on the old plantation. While in Gary, Ind., last fall, I learned that the colored population of that industrial center had quadrupled in the past two years. There was but one good colored church in the town, and that be- longed to the Baptists. The Methodist congrega- tion worshiped in a borrowed tent. Other denom- inations held services in empty store-buildings and private dwellings. I was told that the United States Steel Company intended to develop a colored colony of probably ten thousand people. Some of the houses intended for the colony were already completed, and I found them far superior to dwell- ings in any other such colony in our country, as far as my experience goes. The Steel Company had donated to the Methodists six lots, in the very heart of the future colony, for a church. But I am not able to state whether or not the church has already been. built. Only a few months ago the Methodist colored congregation in Brooklyn, a congregation of 110 members, was still worshiping in a private house. Salem Methodist Church in Harlem, New York City, in the midst of a colored population of 85,000, worships in a remodeled apartment house, though it has a membership of no less than 2,800. Only one-sixth of the membership can be taken care of in. a service ! The Presbyterian Board of Missions for Freed- men appointed a special field secretary for the Northern States to quicken the activities of the Ald churches, and to organize new missions and - churches wherever necessary. ‘This movement had a good measure of success. Five new places of worship were opened last year, namely, ab Bloom- field, N. J., Philadelphia, Cleveland, Columbus, O., and Chicago. In a number of cases congregations hitherto worshiping in small and inadequate quarters succeeded in securing larger and better suited homes. This was particularly the case with regard to several congregations in Chicago. F. J. L. —_— OOo From Cannibal to Christian. M’baca, the first Christian chief in the Southern Congo, who to-day is becoming a powerful agent for good in a part of Africa where the taste of human flesh is not unknown, has a strange life history that illustrates how far from American con- ceptions of morality, family affection, and ordinary matter-of-course feelings are the ideas of this quarter of the globe. The story of M’baca begins with a great war which an African tribe had on its hands many years ago. This fierce. tribe, whose capital was at Kapanga, was going out to invade an enemy’s country. The warriors were a bit dubious of the result, for the enemy was most formidable. So they called on another tribe in the vicinity and asked for reinforcements. This second tribe held a powwow, and finally sent a detachment of some of its finest young men. The Kapanga tribe was ultimately victorious, but not until many of their fighters had been killed and a few unfortunates cooked and eaten. When the victors came back, the tribe that had sent reinforcements said: “What do we get for this? Many of our young men are dead. Give us some of yours to take their places.” The Kapanga tribe accordingly sent off a crowd of their own children to their ally. They even in- cluded the son of their chief, a boy called M’wata Yamvyo. Many years went by. The Belgian Government perfected its administration of the territory and carried out a policy of governing through the native chiefs. The chief at Kapanga died. The Belgian officials asked the natives, “Where is his successor ?” The natives thought a long time, and one finally said, “M’wata Yamvo is the successor,” and told the story of the exiled children. The Belgians decided to go and get M’wata Yamvyo and set him on the throne. They found him a grown man, engaged in the somewhat humble occupation of companion to M’baca, a son of the chief of the tribe that had adopted M’wata Yamvo. So M’wata Yamvo was brought back and be- came a great chief, with two hundred wives and any number of servants to do his bidding. M’baca went with M’wata Yamvo. Curious? Yes, but this was in Africa. Apparently no one of the boy’s family or tribe objected. M’baca grew up and became a great power in M’wata Yamvo’s land. He was the head of M’wata Yamyo’s army, which, of course, under the Belgian administration, had become a police force. He was the keeper of M’wata’s harem and could dispose of the women and young girls in it as he saw fit, giving some away to his friends when he’ wished. Also, he had a harem of his own.