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Their aim was to furnish a refuge, in their own country, for those who were emanc.i.p.ated here, and it was their hope that such a scheme would do much toward the abolition of slavery.
Their first effort was the collection of information: first, in regard to the condition of the slave here, that they might enlist general sympathy in their work. In a letter written by Mr. Mills about this matter, he said: "State facts. Facts will always produce an effect, at least on pious minds. You can easily possess yourself of facts, the bare recital of which will make the heart bleed." From the extensive observations he had made in the South, and by having the subject so long in his mind, he was very ready to "state facts,"
and did so in every time and place. The information needed, in the second place, by the society was in regard to a suitable location for the colony, and the methods which would be required to obtain it. Mr.
Mills was made their agent.
He chose as a colleague, to share his responsibility, the Rev. Mr.
Burgess. After some months of preparation they left America, planning to visit England first for information and a.s.sistance and then Africa, for the accomplishment of their errand.
His father says of the "good-bye" which he bade him, at the time, that "he enjoyed peculiar peace of mind, committing himself entirely to the guidance and protection of the Almighty." He, who had endured so many hardships for Christ's sake, knew in whom he trusted.
After about two weeks' sailing, they encountered a fearful storm and had need of all their faith. The wind blew furiously for thirty-six hours. The captain ordered the masts cut away and the decks cleared.
He remained on deck, calmly giving orders, until they were driven almost upon a ledge of rocks. Despairing of any safety in the ship, he abandoned her, taking his children with him in a small boat. Some of those left on board the ship, in their agony of peril, were in the cabin, beseeching the mercy of Him who rules the violent sea. Others were on deck, where Mr. Burgess, praying aloud, commended their souls to G.o.d.
All unexpectedly, a counter current bore them into deeper water, past the rocks. All exclaimed, "It is the work of G.o.d!" A gloomy night they spent tossing on the sea, but in the morning quiet came. The mate a.s.sumed control, and by using what crippled forces they could command, they found their way to a harbor of France.
From there they proceeded to London. They were cordially received by a number of distinguished men and officials. Among them Mr.
Wilberforce and Mr. Zachary Macauly, the former governor of Sierra Leone, who introduced them to the Duke of Gloucester. They met everywhere with Christian sympathy, and the kindest offers of service. Having obtained letters to the governors of colonies in Africa, they left England for the west coast, February 3, 1818.
This voyage was a pleasant one, and brought them in about thirty days to the mouth of the Gambia. They anch.o.r.ed near the village of St.
Mary's, and went to inspect this and other settlements. They made the acquaintance of the governors and the Europeans, everywhere gathering useful and pertinent facts.
They proceeded south, visiting towns and villages, and calling upon the kings and head men. On these occasions they were received in the "palaver house," by the chiefs arranged in true African style, regardless of taste. One was described as wearing "a silver-laced coat, a superb three-cornered hat, blue-bafta trousers, considerably the worse for wear, and no stockings or shoes." The insignia of royalty were a silver-headed cane in one hand, a horse-tail in the other. Before the palaver could go on, the hosts must receive presents, and as their guests had oftenest been slave traders, rum and tobacco had become essentials.
By means of interpreters they made known their friendly feelings, and that they had come from America. "That wise and good men had agreed to help the black people who wished to come to this country; that the design was a good one, and would promote the best interests of the black people both in America and Africa; that if they would sell or give tracts of their unimproved lands, the people who came would introduce more knowledge of the arts and agriculture, would buy such things as they had to sell, and would sell to them such things as they wanted;" that the children were to be educated; that they had come as messengers of peace and good tidings, bringing no weapons in their hands--that they did not desire war.
They found that African kings knew the art of being slothful in business. They seemed to have no idea of dispatch, but would talk for hours without coming to the point. In general their reception was cordial, and, in some instances, more than that. Land was offered them in five different places. Their greatest obstacle was the unsavory reputation of the white men who had preceded them,--the slave-traders and merchants,--men who had been gross, violent and rapacious. One of the natives who saw Mr. Mills and Mr. Burgess in prayer, said he "never knew before that white men prayed!"
They found that the natives would not be unwilling to give up their superst.i.tions, and were gratified at the prospect of education for their children; that they would be glad to have G.o.d's word, and the pure religion it teaches. One old man with white hair and beard, wished for this good time to come at once; he wanted to know more about G.o.d's book before he died.
The observations and inquiries which had been so conscientiously made by the agents, enabled them to report to their society that the project was both practicable and expedient. After due consideration of the instructions and recommendations of experienced foreigners, and the details of exploration, which this report furnished them, the society thought it most wise to proceed with the undertaking.
After seeking needed individual and governmental aid, and perfecting so far as possible the organization, the first colony was sent to Africa in 1820. They endured the discouraging vicissitudes which are generally incident to new settlements, and in a few years success seemed certain.
In 1847 LIBERIA became an established free republic. The const.i.tution is modeled upon our own.
CHAPTER X.
THE LAST JOURNEY--BRIG "SUCCESS," FRIDAY, MAY 22, 1818.
"We have taken an affectionate leave of the clergymen, the civil officers, and the colonists of Sierra Leone. We are embarked for the United States, by way of England; and the continent of Africa recedes from our view."
This is the last entry in Mills' journal. Three months had been spent in Africa; months of unsparing toil, under a scorching sun, amid depressing pagan scenes. But the undertaking had been reasonably successful, and tired bodies had been upheld by grateful hearts.
On shipboard once more, with faces turned homeward, opportunity came for fatigue to a.s.sert itself. The strength of Mills, never great at the best, began to fail. A deep spirituality, which had possessed him through all the journey, grew stronger and stronger. And as they were wafted, day by day, nearer home, it became evident that his spirit, too, was nearing its desired haven. Fever burned his body; but at last eternal health claimed his soul. Under a glowing sunset, he was buried, to wait until the sea surrenders its dead.
The one great desire of his life, "to sit in some quiet corner and teach the perishing," was unfulfilled; but G.o.d through him had sent, and yet sends, many teachers to many far corners.
Thirty-five years, only, of mortal life was allotted him in which to accomplish so much; yet it was time enough,--not because of his uncommon gifts, but because he knew the secret of well doing. He did not attempt to be the origin--the source, but gloried in being the channel through which G.o.d poured His great thoughts. No time was lost by obstructions; the dredge that kept the channel free was prayer--private, social, public, constant prayer, not for himself, but for G.o.d's glory.
THE END.