# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1930_S79 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) THE LUTHERAN PIONEER. 79 Ever New. A beautiful woman lay on her death-bed. “Read me something new,” she said impatiently to friends who were trying to divert her with interesting books, says the London Sunday-school Times. While her sister went out to search for “some- thing new,” the nurse took out her pocket Bible and began to read the Sermon on the Mount. The sick woman paid close attention to the end. “Beautiful!” she said. “That will create a new sensation. Who wrote it?” “Why,” replied the astonished nurse, “that is the Sermon on the Mount— in the Bible, you know.” “The Bible! Anything so good and beautiful as that in the Bible?” “Surely; what else but good did you think could be in it?” “Oh, I don’t know. a Bible in my life. the house.” “But you have certainly heard the Bible read in church?” “T have never been in a church. Sunday was always our holiday. We got into that way in Paris. We went to all the places of amusement, but never to church. I never thought much about the Bible. I never supposed it contained such beautiful things. I wish I had known it before.” She begged the nurse to read again the prayer in the Sermon on the Mount that was so new to her: “Our Father which art in heaven.” She passed away, saying until her last breath, “I wish I had known it before.” — NV. L. C. News Bulletin. I have never looked into My father wouldn’t have one in Services in Lumber-Camps Once More. A little more than two years ago we gave an account of services conducted by Rev. H. A. Hand- rich in several lumber-camps near Butternut, Wis. Upon special request we shall revert to this matter once more. We have been asked to report whether Rey. Handrich has continued this kind of mis- sionary endeavor and with what success. We have, accordingly, interviewed Rev. Handrich on this matter and have received the following information. The services in the lumber-camps have been continued since the first report was published. In the winter of 1926—27 Rev. Handrich held seven services in three different camps, the following win- ter ten services in five different camps, and last winter twelve services again,in five camps. Last fall he again took up this work and continued it throughout the winter. He visited only those camps in which members of his congregation were em- ployed in winter. His audiences were composed of all kinds of elements and were never the same, since the lumberjacks come and go continually. The great majority of the lumberjacks were pleased to see Rey. Handrich come to the camps and not only attended the services, but also requested him to come again “real soon.” After the services Rev. Hand- rich distributed parts of the Bible or single books (which may be had in cheap editions from the American Bible Society), periodicals, particularly the Lutheran Witness, and tracts of the American Lutheran Publicity Bureau. He was assured that this literature is diligently read by the lumberjacks in their spare time. But how about the success siof this work? Until now two persons have been instructed and baptized at Butternut as a direct result of Pastor Handrich’s visits to the camps, and two others who have always been employed in the camps are now receiving in- struction in the Catechism. Pastor Handrich fur- thermore states that those congregation-members who work in the camps show a greater interest in their congregation when they return home from the winter’s work in the camps. But outside of this visible success there must doubtless be a great deal of other success, which, though invisible to human eyes, but not so to the all-seeing eyes of the Lord, will be made manifest to men and angels in due time. May God’s blessing therefore continue to net upon this phase of Pastor Handrich’s missionary work as well as upon the work of all true servants of the Gospel who preach the Word in such and similar out-of-the-way places! 0. H., in North Wisconsin Messenger. The Only Orchestra of Its Kind. The Lutheran Mission in New Guinea has a very famous orchestra. ‘There is no other orchestra like it in the whole world, for there is no ordinary musical instrument in the whole orchestra. And yet, when Missionary Zahn swings his baton over his brown orchestra, the listener may well think that he is listening to the music of a pipe-organ. The instruments used by the members of this unique orchestra are nothing else than large conch-shells. Every shell gives but one note, and every player for this reason can play no more than one note. The