# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1920_S24 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) ‘ The Lutheran Pioneer. 23 a savage people, unable to make hiinself under- stood, not understanding a single sound of their language, but whose suspicious, hostile looks and gestures speak only a too well-understood language — yes, it is hard for one to realize that. The first two years which I spent among the Battas, at first all alone and afterward with my wile, were so hard that it makes me shudder even now when I think of them. Often it seemed as if we were not only encompassed by hostile men, but also by hostile powers of darkness; for often an inexplicable fear would come over us, so that we had to get up at night and go on our knees to pray or read the Word of God in order to find relief. “After we had lived in this place for two years, we moved several hours’ journey inland, among a tribe somewhat civilized, who received us more kindly. There we built a small house with three rooms, a living-room, a bedroom, and a small re- ception-room, and life for us became a little more easy and cheerful. “When I had been in this new place for some months, a man came to mé from the district where we had been, and whom T had known there. I was sitting on the bench in front of our house, and he sat down beside me, and for a while talked of va- rious subjects. Tinally he said: ‘Now, tuan [teacher], I have yet one request.’ “And what is that?’ “*T would like*to have a look at your watch- men close at hand.’ : “What watchmen do you mean? I’ have none.’ “