BIOGRAPHIES

They called him a
British spy!!
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It was over two hundred years ago – on
His devotion to Christ, in spite of incredible suffering and
hardship, places him in the forefront of thegreatest
missionaries this world has ever known. And yet there are thousands of
Christians whohave never heard of him but who would dowell to be challenged by the inspiration of his life.
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As ayoung lad Adoniram dreamed of being theminister
of a Congregational Church just like his father. They lived in
But there he
found a friend named Jacob Eames, a fellow studentwho scoffed at spiritual things, ridiculed the
Scriptures and undermined thefaith of this minister’s
son. By the time he graduated, Judson’s sights were seton the stage rather than the pulpit. Heeven joined a theatrical company, much to the
consternation of his godlyparents.
And then God
moved in a mysterious way. Judson stopped one night, in a village inn. In the room next door, he was told, a personwas dying. There were noises throughoutthe
long evening hours.
As he was about
to mount his horse next morning to ride on to NewYork,
Judson casually asked the innkeeper: “What happened to the fellow in the room
next to mine?”
“He died. Real shame itwas. Just a youngfellow.”
“
‘ Young,’ did you say?” Judsonreplied.
“That’s right. About yourage. Just
graduated from BrownUniversity.”
“
“Jacob Eames ...”
During those
college years two events took place that weredestined
to alter the course of his life. He read a book, “The Star in the East”, which told of the need for the gospel in
far-offIndia. William Carey and his friends hadrecently arrived from
GraduationDay came,
and with it a host of opportunities – an invitation to lecture
But
Deacon Hasseltine must have blinked at Adoniram’s
letterrequesting permission to marry his daughter :“Sir, can you consent to part with yourdaughter early next spring to see her no more in this
world? Can you consent toher departure to a heathen
land and her subjection to hardship and sufferings ofa
missionary life, to degradation,insult,
persecution and perhaps a violentdeath?”
WhenDeacon Hasseltine gave his blessing to the young couple, little
did he realisethat Judson’s words were prophetic.
They married onFebruary 5, 1812; he was 24 and she
was 21. A fortnight later the‘Caravan’sailed from
Realizing that he would bemeeting
William Carey, a Baptist, in India, Judson occupied himself during thefour-month voyage by studying the subject of baptism in
his Greek New Testament.As a result, he left America
a Congregationalist ( being supported by theCongregational
Mission Board), and arrived in India a Baptist! He informed theCongregationalists
of his doctrinal and denominational move (which was theethical
thing to do) and soon found himself devoid of any homelandsupport.
OnSeptember 6, 1812, the Judsons were both baptised (after the Baptist mode) inCalcutta,
but trouble loomed as the East India Company decided they did not wantthese unsupported missionaries upsetting the natives.
For that matter thispowerful merchandising company
had no sympathy towardanymissionary
work. The Judsons even found their names in the newspapers
– bookedon the next boat leaving for
A rickety old
tub, the‘Georgiana’,lay in
the harbour about to leave for
AtRangoon Ann was carried
ashore on
William Carey’s
son, Felix, had also ventured to
It was a far cry
from the most prestigious pulpit inBoston.
They would labour “15hours a day for six years before they would win
the first convert.” but theBurmese language must
first be conquered. Felix Carey was away and his wife did not speak English,
but the Judsons paid a Burmese to teach them . They pointed at objects and repeated theforeign words as he spoke the Burmese equivalent.
A
year later Ann’s health was again critical. She took a
three-month sea voyage whileAdoniram persevered with
the languagestudy. A son was born, Roger, who died
eight monthslater.
“Godis the same,”wroteJudson,“when He afflicts, as when He ismerciful: just as worthy of our entiretrust
and confidence now as when He entrusted us with the precious littlegift. Our little Roger is not lost; the little bud
which began to open into abeautiful flower is now
rapidly expanding in a more propitious clime, and rearedby
a more unerring hand.”
ByJuly, 1816, Adoniram had completed a
Burmese English grammar. He wrote a tractfollowedby a
translation of Matthew’sGospel. TheAmerican
Baptists had rallied to support the Judsons by this
time. More than that, they recruited a printer, MrGeorge
Hough, who arrived in
A Royal Audience !
More
translation workfollowed. More
missionaries arrived fromAmerica.
With the threat of war betweenBritain and
Maung Nau, the first Burmese convert,
responded to the gospel andwas baptised
on
Judson decided
to visit the Golden One, the King of
Judsonrecorded the following:“Ourhearts now rose to God for a display of His grace.
‘O have mercy on
Hearts sank. The
journeyhad
been a failure. Opposition to thepreaching of
the gospel in
Back at the
mission station the faithful few persevered and thetenth
convert was baptised. Dr JonathanPrice
and his wife arrived to assist in the work, Mrs Price
dying but five months later. Thedoctor’s skill,
however, in removing cataracts (“he had a passion for cuttingand
slicing,” says one biographer) came to the attention of theking.
“Is
it true this white missionary can cause the blind to see?” heasked.
Judson and Price
visited the Royal palace. Not only was
the King’s receptionfavourable this time, but
permission was granted to preach, and even open a newmission
station in Ava !
Ann’s health
continued to wane. This time it was decided that she needed to return to
“Lifeis
short!”hewrote in his journal,“Millions of Burmans are
perishing. I amalmost the only
person on earth who has attained their language to communicatesalvation.”Thusit was he persevered with his translation work, and
before Ann returned some 10months later he had completed the entire New
Testament and started on theOld!
But then came disaster!
TheBritish general, Archibald Campbell, was advancing on
The days dragged
on, with nights spent hanging upside down as abamboo
pole hoisted the prisoners into this cruel position. Eventually Annarrived at the prison door and bribed the guard that her
husband might have thepillow she brought him. What
the guarddid not know was that the pillow was stuffed
with the pages of Judson’s BurmeseNew Testament!
It was two years
later that the war ended and Judson was able to return to the mission compound.
Again his beloved wife was ill. On the table beside her sick
bed lay thepillow. When Judson had suddenly beenmoved
from the ‘Death House’ to another prison , that pillow
had been left behind. But here it was, rescued by a faithfulconvert.
His manuscript was stillintact.
So in 1826 he
started all over again. He did not return toAmerica.
“Ifa ship were lying in the river,”hewrote,“ready to convey me
to any part ofthe world I should choose, and that,
too, with the entire approbation of all myChristian
friends, I would prefer dying to embarking! This is an immense field, and now thrownwholly on our hands. If we desert it,the blood of the Burmese will be required of us.”
For 13years they had laboured
in
Adoniram still
refused totake a furlough. He threw himself backinto translation work, tract writing and preaching. And
once more the Christian church began togrow in this
unlikeliest of soils. Newsarrived from
Tha-e as the
pastor.
On
In 1845 Sarah
took ill and a return to
Adoniram received a hero’swelcome among
the churches of
“Istood during this interview (between Judson and the
pastor) at a little distancefrom the two and watched
the face of the good and great man as he talked withhis
fellow-disciple of his Master. Allthe while his face
glowed with the light of his theme. The sight of that countenance was aninspiration and a blessing to me. I havenever
forgotten it.
“In his face were the signs of the many battles through which hehad passed, and of the spirit in which he had been a victor through all; and under all and in all there was aspiritual uplook showing that he had endured as seeing Him who isinvisible.”
Before his
furlough was over Judson met Emily Chubbuck – “a pertyoung
woman with wide-set eyes and a quick smile.” Six months later (
Herletters home are remarkable to read–“Weare blessed with our full share of
cockroaches, beetles, lizards, rats, ants,mosquitoes
and bed bugs. With the lastthe woodwork is alive, and
ants troop over the house in great droves.”
By December,
1847, Emily Jnr. was born. The church in
But the end was
approaching.
In September,
1849, his health necessitated a sea voyage, and onFriday,
Emily,expecting her second
child at the time, penned a letter to Judson’s sister,Abigail,
concerning those last days.“Ashe lay
helpless on his couch, and watched the swelling of his feet, and otheralarming symptoms, he became very anxious to commence
his voyage.Istill hoped he might recover: the doctor
said the chances of life and deathwere, in his
opinion, equally balanced. He (Adoniram) talked but
little more,however, than was necessary to indicate
his wants, his bodily suffering beingtoo great to allow
of conversation; butseveral times he looked up to me
with a bright smile and exclaimed asheretofore, ‘O,
the love of Christ! Thelove of Christ!’”.
Andthat, surely, was
the secret of his faithfulness to the very end of his earthlypilgrimage.
“Constrained... by the love of Christ” (IICorinthians
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Over twenty
biographies of Adoniram Judson take pride ofplace in my library.
Amongthem is the two-volume “Memoirof the
Life and Labours of the ReverendAdoniramJudson. D.D.”
by Francis Wayland. The author was President of BrownUniversity.
. Published by James Nisbett&Co.
Hardcover. 858pp. 1853.
“AdoniramJudson”by
his son, Edward Judson is another very rare volume. American Baptist
Publication Society. Hard cover. 188pp. 1894.
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“Splendourof God” by Honore Willsie Morrow is written like anovel.
Excellent...except it only takes the reader as far as the death of Sarah. Published by Grosset&Dunlap;
Hard cover; 376pp. 1929.
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