Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 70 27th April 1910

 
Altough Miss Slessor is worried that she has not heard from Mr Partridge 
recently, her main reason for writing is to ask him to bear witness in the case of 
Ekpe Ita, who is being asked to pay "that young scamp" Udo Antia £20 or to 
become, with his household, Udo's slaves.   The whole case seems to hinge on 
actions taken 11 years earlier, with Mr Partridge the only possible witness for the 
defence.

[Envelope addressed to]
C Partridge Esq
Badagri,[deleted]  Abeokuta
via Lagos,
So Nigeria.

                                                       Use Ikot Oku
                                                            27th April  1910.

Dear Mr Partridge

                       If word does not come from you this mail, I shall try to write to 
someone who will know about you from Lagos.   Are you well enough?   I'm 
more than anxious.

But I am not to write about myself in this note.   It is written in favour of one of 
the best & most respectable citizens of Ntit Obio.   At Ikot Inyan - Imuk's 
village.   Since I have left the Court Udo Antia is at it again, calling people from 
here & there, with claims for women & etc, & he seems to have got the right side 
of a boy whom I put in "Interem" for a sick member for Itu.   The fellow hasn't 
even a Warrant to sit, so I made a visit last week & spoke to the Jury about it, & 
told them that fellow cant be foreman of Jury.

Udo Antia calls Ekpo Ita of Ikot Imien claiming him & all his House, as his 
slaves.   One part of the Claim rests on an act of 11 years ago, in which he 
invocked Udo's help with his women.   By the brother & other Chiefs this was 
revocked by the sacrifice of a fowl etc. that part is easily disposed of.   But he 
says he has paid to Udo Afia Ikot Okpene [Note 1], - that is Mr Partridge, the 
sum of £20  "   "  for redemption money for Ekpo Ita.   in other words *he* 
*bought* *him* *by* *paying this sum to you*.   No one knows for what he 
paid this.   Ekpo Ita never had a palaver with you.   You never told him, & you 
never told me, & he does not know from what he redeemed him at your hands.   
So he told the Court that he had no witness but you, & he asks me to write & ask 
if you will tell the Court what he did that you took this money from Udo Antia.   
As one A.D.C. [Note 2] is gone to Calabar sick, I have taken it on me to forbid 
the Case going on till his, or a substitute returns, & untill Ekpo Itas question to 
you, be answered.   Will you tell him?   It means his very life to him.

Now here is his, & Imuks statement about the £20.   It may help your memory!   
Udo Antia held a stubborn wife of Ekpo Ita's, one man seduced her.   Udo took 
60 rods [Note 3] from that man, & you fined him, Udo Antia, for taking the 60 
rods - *i.e. He lost 60 rods of the womans a/c.*

You see I am not doing what I shd. do, were I taking up this Case i.e. writing to 
Brooks.   But the Dept. asks me to write *for* **him** direct to you, as he 
knows nothing of any transaction on his behalf, between you & Udo Antia.   & 
that young scamp sitting in the foremans Chair without even a Warrant, said a 
week or more ago,   "You must either find £20, or be Udo Antias slave.   We 
know nothing of having a White Man for Witness".   *He* *has* *got* *his* 
*Answer* beleive me for that, & they will not think again of transferring a house 
& a White Man never called.   The Eniyon men were attending the Assizes at 
Aro Chuku when this was spoken.   Thats my burden, & if you can help this 
man, as his Witness, please do so, in the fashion which is to your orderly & 
official soul, the best one.   Of course it shd. go from you pro the D.C. [Note 4] 
but our swells from Itu seem to be able to do without a D.C.   Hence the 
[Defts?], fear & dread.

With every kind wish & regard I am
                            Yours Sincerely
                                M MSlessor


EDITORIAL NOTES;    

1]   Udo Afia Ikot Okpene.  Charles Partridge's local name

2]   ADC = Aide-de-camp
                                  
3]   rods = brass rods were a medium for barter; local currency

4]   DC = District Commissioner

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Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 71 23rd June 1910

 
Miss Slessor has had a long letter from Mr Partridge in which he would appear 
to have thought that her earlier letter [No 70] was not so friendly.   This Mary 
takes seriously!   He has also enclosed a statement which will resolve Ekpo Ita's 
problem.   Mary goes on to relate the circumstances under which she fell 
seriously ill, of the love and care she has received from her friends, and of how 
she will soon be back at Use.   She has been impressed by the gardens at Itu, and 
has resolved to establish a garden for herself on her return.   While away Mr 
Dickson has repaired her house, and established a system for collecting rain 
water.  She upbraids Mr Partridge for keeping secret the fact that he is author of 
another book "King Edward's Ring", which she has just discovered, and asks to 
know more of it before she reads it again in order to discuss it with him later.


C Partridge Esqr
The Residency
Abeokuta
*Nigeria* *W.P.*

[Postmarks show the letter left Calabar on June 25th 1910, arrived in Lagos on 
June 29th, and was received at Igbein Hill Abeokuta on June 30th 1910]
                                                                Training Institute
                                                                     Duke Town
                                                                     23rd June 1910

O You Dear Duffer - will that do???
                        I never thought you could be so dense!   Did you never hear that 
"absence makes", etc & you never saw that I was writing for Ekpo Ita, & that the 
letter might have to be shewn to some Magistrate you were to take oath before?   
If I could not call you "Dear Mr" - & give *respectful* salaams, I would not care 
so much when you were long silent, & you would have another letter between or 
before that one which was not "Just like a woman".   Did you not get that??   
Well, Well!  I'm properly glad to see the marks of your "fist" again anyhow, tho. 
it *is* driven home with some force, but I am not so well pleased with your new 
abode.   Thousands of a population in one locality, does not meet my approval 
under tropical African conditions, & I do hope your residence is far apart from 
the madding crowd, - tho I dont know what "madding" means? [Note 1]-

You dont say one word about your health.   I wish you had, but I take it for the 
best as you say nothing to the contrary.   Only you would not do that for 
anything, if you were ever so uncomfortable or ill.   You are a personification of 
John Bull in this respect.   I suppose I could put it in a finer way than that, but 
this will do.   It is time now I thanked you I think for your long letter, & for the 
releif to that poor mans feelings, & to the deadlock in the Court in his Case, 
which your paper brought.   I sent it to the A.D.C.s [Note 2] Office at Itu, but 
have never seen him, or our people.   And that brings me to the reason I am here.  

 It will be five weeks tomorrow since I was away down the road on some 
business about tree cutting, as the motor cd not pass, & I came home as well as 
ever I was in my life.   I had settled a palaver [Note 3] on the road, & so had a 
long seat in the middle of my walk, & was reading after breakfast, when such a 
vomiting which cd not stop came on, & the children got so frightened when I cd. 
not speak any more that they told David, who got on his Cycle & off to Ikot 
Okpene for the Dr., as we thought Dr Robertson was in Calabar at the Kings 
Memorial service.   At once Jean ran to Itu, & David had told his Master, so 
before long 3 White Men, & then Dr Robertson were there with the motor, & 
they lifted me in & took me to Itu, where Dr Robertson & his wife nursed me 
with such tender care & affection & with such skill that in 3 weeks I could go 
out my self to the verandah & sit about.   The very day  after the news got down 
here, my dear old friend & Chief, Mr Bedwell, sent up a launch with ice & 
chickens, & from then the brother & sister here who are among my most 
intimate  & loved friends from long ago, kept sending up such delicacies, & then 
Mr Bedwell sent the *Maple* *Leaf* [Note 4] for me fancy that!   While two 
A.D.C.s one of them sick, went down in a small launch at the same time, & he 
wanted me to live at the Hospital for a month, for rest & change,  [ - ?]!!!   This 
child & her friends prevailed, so I have been spoiled here, with affectionate 
nursing & am feeding up for the slaughter of all those dear innocents at Use & 
neighbourhood, when I get back on Saturday.   Mr Bedwell has gone  for a tour 
somewhere, but another old & valued friend, Mr Child came, & he is to send me 
home in another launch on Sat. so I can have Sabbath with my people.   Now 
there's another episode!   

I'm so sorry at causing such trouble to every body, but I have learned a great 
many valuable lessons, & I have seen many "tips" for the material side, which 
will maybe make the little bit in front more effecient [sic] in my small service.   
O I've forgotten to say, that by Mr Bedwells orders, my house has been all 
repaired & rematted, & a spout put up to the roof to catch rain water & the 
Mission sent a huge tank long ago , so now the connection is made:  life will be 
considerably less strenuous for the children, who had so much water to carry, & 
better for me with the purer water.   I *have* a filter mind, so dont preach!  & I 
was going on all the proper lines when this happened.   Well now this is enough, 
or, nearly so, about my precious self, and the 5 *teething* *Infants* - if they are 
all spared, to whom I go, D.V. [Note 5] in a couple of days, will bring me to 
Terra Firma [Note 6] again.   I have not any news tho' I have been out to tea at 
the Drs.   His wife, a handsome & very pretty woman came out a few weeks ago, 
& was very kind & gracious to us, a charming manner she has.   She has three 
lovely children at home, which added to her charm & winsomeness, as her 
mothers-love was manifest in her conversation & manner.   Mr Child is to come 
up for a cup of tea this afternoon.   There have been 2 or 3 deaths of a rather 
sudden kind here among white men, but they are not among your acquaintance 
or mine.   A number of deaths have occurred also among my people since I left.   
A letter has just come in from David, & he tells me Mary & all the children are 
well, & that Use are repairing the Twin Mothers house & several other places in 
the grounds.   So I feel quite glad.   This is a very lovely place!   I have been able 
to take a walk this week, every day, & am charmed with the whole thing.   The 
Drs garden, & all the gardens here, as well as that at Itu Hospital, are lovely, & I 
am determined to have a garden the first thing I do.

I am not at all in love with either side of our Political District.   We have got 
such an ------------------------! of a man at Itu.   I'm glad he was in a separate 
launch, for there would have been a sparring match, & I'm not physically fit yet 
for it, but it *will* *come*, if he is long enough there.   The average length of 
the A.D.Cs time there since Mr Dickson left, is about 3 weeks, &, "I am glad".   
Thats from a Hymn refrain, but it is not meant to be irreverent, for it just came to 
the pen point before I thought.   Dont you think for a moment you are to "Pawn 
my halo,"   My hair is growing in again, & I'm determined I shant give you any 
opportunity.   

There is a semi European Church at Ikot Obon now, & there is a surplus of 
£20  "  "  after paying about £60 for it.   They got help however from other 
Congregations, Duke & Creek Towns.   Itu is putting up a fine new Church, a 
small tower, or whatever you call it, will be seen from far & near.   It, the 
Church, will cost about £400. & it is almost subscribed already by the *natives* 
*themselves* who have a few boys out teaching in the bush districts, All at 
Native Expence.   So you can hardly call us heathen now.   Trade is developing 
wonderfully.   There are Three factories at Itu, with seven white men in them.   
Then Russell does well in kernells.   I hear 100 puncheons are lying at Miller 
Bros for shipment up there.

But I must come to my crack shot.   Why did you never tell me that you were the 
Author of "King Edward's Ring?"   I found the book at Itu, & it had - that copy - 
been read so widely that the Covers were torn off, & no one now can learn the 
publishers name.   You are a fine one!   To have kept your secret so well!  & 
never to give one a chance of getting the book.   Come now, 'fess up!!  & this 
time it will be my chance to "Pawn a halo".   They say it is at Lowestoft the 
publishing firm live.   Let me know for I have no way of knowing.    If you dont 
tell me, dont look for grace any more.   Did you do it while you were so long an 
invalid?   After you tell me, & I have another reading of it, we shall discuss it.

But here is the breakfast bell, so I shall stop.   If I hear any news I may add it, 
but we have to shop a little, & we have a visitor tonight, & I may not get time 
tomorrow, as I am to get cuttings & flowers for taking up on Saturday.   If there 
is no more added, you will know I have not had time.   If you are near Mr Fred 
Darby, give him my best regards.

Bybye!  dear old man!   Keep well, & take care of yourself, & if it be only a line 
let me hear now & then from you,   I am Your affectionate friend,
                                                  Mary MSlessor



EDITORIAL NOTES:     

1]   Madding.  Acting madly, or distractedly

2]   A.D.C. = Aide-de-camp

3]   palaver = usually denotes a discussion, consultation or Court Case

4]   "Maple Leaf": probably a river launch

5]   D V = God willing [Deo Volente]

6]   Terra Firma - latin for "Firm Ground"

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DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998



Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 72 5th October 1910

 
A short note in which Miss Slessor anxiously enquires why she has not heard 
from Mr Partridge lately - has she upset him, or is he ill?

[Address on envelope]
C. Partridge Esqr
Abeokuta
c/o Secretariat
Lagos  *Nigeria*

[Postmarks show it was received in Calabar on October 8th, 1910; Lagos on 
October 11th, and Igbein Hill Abeokuta on October 12th, 1910]

                                                        Industrial Institute
                                                             Duke Town
                                                                 5th Oct 1910.

Dear Old Friend

                      If I have grieved you in any way:  surely it is not beyond 
forgiveness, & surely you will let me know, so that I can explain it, or try to.   I 
cant afford to lose your regard & respect, without making some effort to avoid 
such a sorry debock - & I cant spell the word!!    Guess it.   Please!  dear old 
Comrade!  Give me, if only a P.C. [Note 1] to say, "All right", & if it has been 
sickness which has caused the silence.

Im here attending Presbytery, & am well.   Tho' I was rather broken when I 
came, as Mary - who was married last October to the Govt. Chauffeur ffrom 
Lagos, got a baby girl on the day previous to our coming down.   I shall not give 
you any more personal news, as I fear you may not care for it, but I shall await a 
reply of some kind with a little anxiety

                                           I am your old friend
                                               Mary MSlessor



EDITORIAL NOTE:   

1]   P.C. = Post-card

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DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998



Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 73 1st December 1910

 

Christmas greetings on a postcard of Town & Church, Calabar


[Postcard addressed to]
C. Partridge Esqr
Stowmarket
Suffolk
England

                              [Post marked 1 Dec 1910; then Calabar 3 Dec 1910]


"To Thank you & wish you a Holy Happy Xmas & growth in grace & the 
Highest prosperity in the New Year.   Yours gratefully & sincerely  M MSlessor"



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DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998



Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 74 22nd December 1910

 
Miss Slessor explains all the delays that have prevented her replying to his last 
letter.  She is at Ikpe supervising the building of her house there.  Meanwhile 
they are in rooms at the Church.   She describes the town, and her plans for the 
future supervision of Use and Ikpe.  Word has spread that Mr Partridge is to 
return to the area, and she recounts the resulting excitement and interest.  Small 
Pox has hit the district, and the people have agreed to be vaccinated, but only if 
Mary or a white man carries it out as they distrust their own people in such 
matters.   A bell has been hung in Use Church, and the new Church at Itu has 
been opened with no difficulty in meeting its costs.   She refers again to the book 
she discovered he had written, with more encouragement to continue his writing.   
She gives news of her household, and concludes with her Christmas wishes to 
him.

[Envelope addressed to:]
C Partridge Esqr.
   District Commissioner,
      Ibadan
         Lagos, Nigeria

[This envelope was rubber-stamped on the back "Received at Okopedi 21st Dec. 
1910".  Postmarked Itu 22nd Dec, 1910, it was further postmarked Calabar 
December 23rd and Lagos December 29th 1910]

                                                        Ikpe Ikot Nkon
                                                          
My Dear Old Chief

                         I know you will not keep your threat.   You will write to me 
sometimes when you have got home & had a rest.   I was so glad to hear from 
you for I often feared you had had to go home, or that something had turned you 
from me.   I meant to write by return, but I began to take frequent fevers, which 
did not take me from my work, but made me unable in the mornings to get up to 
write.   Then I came up to Ikpe, & as there is no post up here, I got careless of 
writing in proportion to the pressure of work, & there was a whole week 
between at Use, when wrote Xmas letters every day, & because you were nearer 
hand, I let yours stand.   I am at Ikpe again.   We are building at last, & only that 
my Carpenter has gone somewhere for medicine, the roof would have been on 
my house today.   However the walls will be finished to day I hope, except for 
mudding, as all the work for the roof, which is to be of Iron, is done.   How these 
people have worked!  & never did I have such material for building provided 
before, not one single inferior stick in the lot, & there are loads of stuff left over 
for out houses.   We have got a hill about 7 minutes from the Market Place, away 
from the dirt & noise, & we have a spring of good water inside the grounds.   We 
will land at the upper beach.   It is always free from mud that road, but is a bit 
farther on the river.   I dont know whether I can get anyone to take over Use.   I 
rather think, I shall have to divide the time between the two places.   A new 
person could hardly take up this town, they are so heathenish, so brutish even, a 
novice wd. find it more than he cd hold onto, besides, he wd never get to know 
things under the suface.   & then there is a Church & a hungry clamourous 
people at Nkana, & ever so many other places want supply.   So I must get the 
roads cleaned & use my cycle among them till the spade work is done, when 
some one can take it up.   They were rejoiced to hear that [B - k?  e?] had gone, 
& O how every one was rejoicing up here & all Ikot Obon side when we heard 
that you were coming back to us.   I was inundated with visitors from every 
where, to ask if it were true, & to tell you to come quick & not go away again to 
any other place, etc.etc.   My first informant was Mr Rosario, who came in one 
day saying, "Ma what will you give me for my news?   I know you will pay 
highly for it.   It is rare news today."   & he kept me on tenter hooks till then he 
said "Mr Partridge is coming to Ikot Okpene.   The Native Clerks all knew it at 
Ikot Okpene & were scattering the news broadcast.   The thing called A.D.C. 
[Note 1] at Itu, was wondering then where he wd. be, as *we* wd. run the show.   
I wish we had got the chance.   The District groans.   Im never done up here 
finding Blackmailers.   The traffic is transferred from Aro Chuku to this Creek 
now, & there is a rather nice old man from New Calabar at the Rest House here 
on the Creek as Transport Clerk, & the Steel Canoe runs up & down, as the 
whole site & buildings at Bendi are being changed to a better place.   It seems 
the old site is unhealthy.   So this p    - dont know what I was to say here.   Folks 
came with palavers [Note 2], & then I had to get on to the work place before the 
sun got too hot.   So I'm sitting under the palm branches they have rigged up 
looking after things & the bairns are playing at my feet, while the bigger girls are 
washing as they can spread their clothes out here on the bush.   We live 
meanwhile at the Church.   There are two small rooms built on to the gable, & a 
small bit of the market place is fenced in for a yard.   So we are very 
comfortable, but rather cramped, & there is no space for bairns.   What a teeming 
crowd pass & repass all the day long, & on market day it is simply sickening in 
the heat.   The noise & the smells are about enough to turn one over.   But it is 
wonderfully quiet at night.   Small Pox is all over the place I hear, & we got a 
motherless baby, whose Father has just got over it, but the mother & others have 
died at one of the Ebariba Towns.   S00000o the Drs are busy trying to overcome 
the predguices [Note 3] of the superstitious frightened people & trying to get 
them to submit to vaccination.   I have just had a letter here from  Mr Chamly, 
the D.C. [Note 4] at Aro Chuku.   He kindly invites me to spend a day or two 
with him on my downward journey.   It has made sunshine this cheery letter.   
The people here are willing to be vaccinated if Ma, or a White Man will do it, 
but they will not have it from these black boys, as they are full of mischief i.e. 
sorcery & witch.   The *Black* Man has no faith in his fellow black man, never 
seems to beleive good of him, & he can hear evil.   I have heard from Marys 
husband at Ikot Obon Camp that my room window has been broken   Use ran up 
& told him, but I dont know whether the house is robbed. if it is, it is the first 
time I have had that experience in all my life among black folks.   That 
Government Road is a pest House.   All sorts of scoundrels from everywhere 
skulk on it, & nothing is safe.   I have sent down Annie's husband, who is up 
here with me, to see, & to tell Use to live there till I come back.

Messrs Russells agent has sent up some boards, & a present of biscuits & a cake.   
Isn't it good of him?   Nobody I think gets so much love & service as I do all the 
time.   I just wonder at it.   I think Mr Mann may come up & try to gain a place 
for trade, while I am here.   They have tried it for 3 years now but the people 
wont hear of it.   They dont want the white man at any price.   I expect they want 
to monopolise the market, at least Eniyon does.   They are mad at my coming, 
but eventually, they will have to give in, for it is coming fast.   The Old Chief at 
Itu is dead, & several others of some weight there, so I feared for the money due 
on the new Church Itu has had put up.   It has cost over £300 & as the funeral 
rites & mourning & etc has cost so much I thought the £151 not gathered might 
make Trouble, but I have a note from Dr Robertson saying the collection at the 
opening was £113  -  - .   What do you think?   All the Creek Congregations & 
others were there & have done well.   Asan, Akani Obio, & several others have 
Ballances for building in 3 figures,   Our own little Church at Use had a new Bell 
out from Home costing over £8 -  - & they have paid it from their offerings.   It 
is heard all over the farms and at Ididep.   Mr Stephens & Dr Roach heard of our 
not being able to hang it, as it has a pully and wheel, & they came up & with the 
villagers hung it for us.   So you see things are moving here.   You wd. not know 
Itu now.   Factories all along the length of the beach, the Bungalow & Hospital 
on the Hill.  All the forest cut down, & the slope beautifully laid out.   Alas! a 
number of grave stones are there too, as the Xtians [Note 5] have a cemetery & 
now the beautiful Church is up, with a tower & bell, & it is all like a picture.   
What a land site it is for a Home?   

Where is the copy of the Book you found for me?   If I knew the Publisher I shd. 
get it for myself, but the copy I had was so well read & lent that the Covers were 
gone, & I was charged not to let any leaves be lost.   Why dont you go on?   It is 
perhaps that sickening hatred of the pen that keeps you from doing it?   Or is it 
too much to do? & your brain is fagged?   It is a pity any how that you dont go 
in more for literary work, for you have the power to do it.   However, you *may* 
be doing, for ought one knows, or maybe better still, you are gathering material 
for days of leisure.   Any how I shall hope to see some more of your work before 
I go to the "Halo Brigade".   My! but this is a grand name!!   Struck me as quite 
distinguished!  & I shall do my utmost to qualify for it.

This has been quite a series of interruptions Interviews, Palavers, advice, 
complaints etc. & the last is the Head Man of the Town who has been giving me 
a long list of the honours of his father, & his power, & of the determination of 
the people to have  himself succeed, of how he fought against the honour as he 
was too young, & how he had fought but they thrust it on him, & now *his* 
*Mother* has come to make things better for them than ever!   He hopes she will 
be his friend & tell him when he is wrong, & etc. & will she tell the young men 
when they have done my house to carry sticks for him, so that he may have a 
house worthy of the White Woman in his Town & high up in the roof like this, 
& blarney without measure!   now I'm hungry & am sending for Jean to get my 
chop [Note 6] brought here, & as she is going to Nkana to open a school, I 
expect there will be little time for writing as have only Maggie & Whitie with 
me!   There is a brace of big baby boys who are far too heavy for me.   Annies 
boy died not long ago.   He was running about, & began to speak.   Mary has a 
fine little girl, & is immensely proud of it:  David has been a good son in law, so 
has Akpa Inyan.   Jean is still the House Mother.   The Dr has told her she cant 
marry, & she is fain [Note 7] to keep the kids here.   She may take the English 
Class in school here.   We shall see.   As they scatter, I miss them for they did 
my hard work.   Dan will D.V.[Note 8] be home for Holiday from Duke Town 
Institute, one of these days.   He is not clever, but is thus far, a good boy, & 
obedient & cleanly in all his habits & ways.   Asogno, the little Adam, who wd 
not wear his clothes, is at school there too, but is not at all satisfactory.   He is a 
young tatterdemalion & a regular man of CHOP.   

This is tomorrow.   I was not able to stay & tho' I had fever on me had to go out 
& judge between some Uneme women & Ibibio men.   This morning I have just 
answered a very prudish epistle from a black clerk, asking me "to tell my Church 
member women to cover their nakedness when they pass here, else I shall make 
the boys *drive* them away".   Rather a tall order, seeing Govt. has planted its 
shed at the ford where the women cross the Creek to their farms, & which takes 
a woman up to the arm pits.   *Ive* *answered* *him*.   Besides I have no 
Church members yet up here.   They are creeping up, but certainly this is not the 
way to help them.   The Chief called saying he had ordered all the men to make 
mats & put up a cooking shed at once, thats more than I bargained for.   I meant 
to do this myself slowly.   So thats an offset to the Govts. super refined chastity 
& effort to shew off his power.   But I know you will make capital of this, & 
laugh at our work as providing these objects, & of course you know, that if you 
were at Close Quarters I should shew you that these are not fair specimens, as we 
have very sane & clean men men & women, who never come to the front & who 
are thus unknown to officials.   Miss Peacock & Miss [McM- ?] are still at home, 
but I have two dear girls in their place at Ikot Obon, who are such a help & 
comfort to me.   Miss Amess & Miss Annie McMinn.   Now I must stop this 
rambling rubbishy  talk.   You will never have time to decipher it.   Anyhow one 
comfort is, your own calligraphy is about equal to it as an enigma.   I do wish 
you a very very Happy Xmas, & the best New Year you have ever had, & with it 
every good & perfect gift.   I never forget to ask Our Father for this, & I trust 
you have the results of these whisperings in His Ear, in your experience many a 
time.   You will be going home into the cold, but I trust it will brace you, & that 
your stay at home may be as pleasant & profitable in every sense as is possible, 
to you & yours.   I'm telling the girls round me that you are to get this & they all 
send their Ekom [Note 9] to you.   So do I, & so would many if they knew I was 
writing.   
I am dear old friend,
                    Yours affectionately
                             Mary MSlessor



EDITORIAL NOTES:     

1]   A.D.C. = Aide-de-camp

2]   palavers = usually denotes discussions, conversations, or Court Cases

3]   Surely "Prejudices"

4]   DC   District Commissioner

5]   Xtians = Christians
 
6]   chop = food.  "man of chop"  = editor suggests "a person who eats a lot, 
enjoys his food."

7]   fain = glad or joyful; eager

8]   D.V. = God Willing [Deo Volente]

9]   Ekom.  Efik word, probably meaning "compliments, salutations of respect" 
from "Dictionary of Efik" by Rev. Hugh Goldie.      

TRANSCRIPTION BY:   Leslie A. Mackenzie,   1997

DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998



Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 75 10th January 1911

 
This letter is in response to one from Mr Partridge's father.  Miss Slessor tells of 
her current situation - waiting excitedly, but nervously, with her family for a 
canoe to come and take them to their new home in Ikpe.   She relates something 
of her early life when she first knew she wished to become a missionary.   She 
thanks Mr & Mrs Partridge for their kind thoughts and after relating the 
circumstances of the arrival of a box containing a Christmas Pudding from their 
son asks them to express her gratitude to him on his arrival.
She discusses current Christian life and goes on to describe how much life in her 
area has changed for the better since the coming of Christianity.   She closes on 
good wishes for the New Year.


[Addressed on the envelope to Mr Partridge's father at:]
Chs. Partridge Esqr - senior
Stowmarket
Suffolk
England

[Post-marked Calabar January 14th, 1911 and Stowmarket February 6th, 1911]
                                                                   Ikot Okio
                                                                   10th January 1911

Dear Mr Partridge

                   I did not mean to write to you today, for I feel unsettled, as I'm just 
expecting a canoe any hour with boys to take us up to our new station, & 
somehow, it makes me a wee bit excited as to how we will get the babies down, 
& how we will do for a covering in the canoe, & we have to get a warm meal 
ready in a few minutes, for our journey means sleeping a night somewhere by 
the river side.   So I'm not in a writing mood, & feel better when going about 
getting every thing cleaned up outside & in.   In one - the main sense - I have not 
a grain of anxiety, that is regarding the work itself, & the getting of it done.   It is 
just old age making me feel that I cant push up for the comfort of my little ones 
now, & I am frightened that the milk & bottles & water & etc will be forgotten 
or some thing.   Then if I sit down under these circumstances I am apt to get 
irritable with the bairns, which is not only unfair to them, but puts myself out of 
touch with the Lord, & unhappiness is the result all round.   I know that God is 
able to give victory over nerves too, but somehow I take always the line of least 
resistance & never put Him to the Test, as there is always plenty to do which 
does not bother.   Well, Im to put the test now & try to get one or two letters 
done to leave for postage, & this is the first, & it is almost easy to write it, 
because only an hour or two ago, we were all excited, & crammed into this room 
opening a box with a Xmas Pudding from dear Mr Partridge, who is as one of 
ourselves in this house, & all the talk since has been of him & I have had to read 
your letter to the oldest girl as a result of rhe conversation.   Then Dan is home 
from school at Duke Town, & he has had a deal to ask as he has been away from 
us for a year & a half, except at Holidays.   So you see It is, as I said easy to 
write to you today, for I want to thank you & Mrs Partridge too for the kind 
thought, as well as for the gift from your son.   How good of him, a young, 
clever man, thinking of an old lady like me, & sending at such trouble to himself 
such a seasonable gift.   I do not know if he will be gone home, as his time is up 
- for there is no letter yet, & he is so busy all the time, he may not get written till 
he is on board, but if he is at home when this reaches you, will you give him our 
very warm thanks, & return his wishes for the season, with compound interest.   
I have been hearing a palaver by Proxy, all this time & ballancing a baby on my 
foot.   He is just begun to stand with a hold, & now I'm to shut the room door & 
answer your letter to the best of my ability.

And it takes me back to old days.   When I was a girl; I had a friend who, much 
older than myself, nevertheless was a very intimate friend, & was my first 
confidant regarding my desire to be a missionary.   He was Manager in a Bank in 
our Town, & he used to shew me the beauties of literature & etc, & when I wrote 
papers for our Fellowship society, He criticised mine & read them in the 
meeting, as ladies did not do these things in our stern Presbyterian Church 
meetings.   Well He & I were reading Dante & Milton together, He pointing out 
all that I ought to know & etc, & one night he gave me Boardmans Higher Life 
asking if I knew about Sanctification by Faith.   The Term, staggered me, & I 
said, no.   Well read this he said, & etc & next time we met he asked what I 
thought of it.   My answer was "It is splendid, but there is nothing *new* to me 
in it."   He replied, "I was sure you knew," & that was the beginning of my 
search after all the works on Sanctification, etc & the Higher Life as it was then 
called.   I never was sure of Pearsall Smith.   We are great Heresy Hunters , we 
Presbyterians, & Mother like most of those old Calvanistic Xtians
[Note 1] was afraid of anything like presumption: & felt surer of a Xtian who 
was *very* conscious of sin, but all the names you mention are as fresh in my 
memory today, & represent more to me, than those I heard of yesterday.   Yes! 
Noise, & fuss, & sensation, & a craving for something new, seems to mark all 
Church life, as well in conferences, as in private meetings today, & the old 
meditative spirit, & the old sense of sin, seems to be sadly lacking.   But then the 
unrest in the world no doubt helps to paralize the Church, & to keep God's 
People from seeing "Jesus Only."   "The Lord Reigneth", always stills the tumult 
to me; & I feel always like adding, "Let the Earth be glad."   The Pessimism is 
not so great here, for God *does* work among us.   Mr Partridge would tell you 
what a miserable, dark ignorant little place this was first when he brought me up 
to it.   And now we have boys educated as far as the ordinary artizans child at 
home, a reverent assembly worshipping regularly, & intelligently every Sabbath, 
paying its own expenses, & living Xtian lives.   The old drinking habits are gone, 
& men are married, & men are buried, & are as sober & well behaved as they are 
in your own neighbourhood.   They do not shirk the Govts. work nor need to be 
asked to do mine, & we have now a cemetery & our first Baptized Christian 
woman is laid in it with Xtian burial, & this means a lot to them to leave their 
dead in the bush,  & the message I got from her family on arriving at the beach 
was, "Our Mother has fallen asleep".   Surely a change from old times.   So does 
Christ change by His own Personality the very thoughts & language of a people.   
Several of our best middle aged men & women will be Baptized 2 months hence.   
There is no need for further probation.   I am sure the great saving change has 
been undergone.   But here is a call, so I shall stop.   I'm sorry Mrs Partridge has 
not been well, & your climate is hard & cold.   I hope you will have a very 
happy time while your son is at home.   I thank you for all the papers.   I have 
been sending them farther on to native clerks, & to my son in law, who reads a 
good bit of English.   With every good wish for the New Year for all your family 
circle   I am yours very sincerely   M M Slessor

This is really not worth sending, I am ashamed of it, but it carries a warm heart 
mesage if the diction is poor.   I shall tell you of the new Station later on.  
                                                                                       MMS


EDITORIAL NOTE:     

1]   Xtians = Christians

TRANSCRIPTION BY:   Leslie A. Mackenzie,  1997

DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998



Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 76 12th April 1911

 
It is April and this is the first letter Mary has been able to write to Mr Partridge 
to thank him for his gifts of the Christmas pudding and book.  She has spent 
most of the time in Ikpe where her house is nearly completed, her Missionary 
work is already showing fruits, and where small pox has been a worrying factor, 
but is now declining.   A Court has also been started there.  Udo Antia has been 
up to mischief again, and there is news of friends, including an old girl friend 
who will be coming out in the Autumn, presumably to assist her.   Unfortunately 
Mary's return to Use was marred by the necessity to clear up after a tornado had 
ripped the iron sheeting from the roof, and caused other problems.   She insists 
she is well despite the Ikpe Fatigue.

[The envelope is address to]
Chas Partridge Esqr - Junr
Stowmarket
Suffolk
*England*

[This address has been scored out and letter readdressed to "At Blo' Norton Hall,  
Thetford  *Norfolk*"]

[Post-marked for Calabar April 15th, 1911; Stowmarket May 9th; re-posted at 
Stowmarket on 10th May, arriving at Thetford on the same day]

                                                          Use Ikot Oku
                                                               12.4.11

Dear Old Friend

                    You will be thinking Im a fine friend grateful woman, never 
thanking you for my Xmas Pudding nor for the book you so kindly sent me.   
The fact is, I've been at Ikpe most of the time, & building, & school & 4 evening 
meetings a week, with the Sabbath School & Services, Visitors, Palavers, & a 
Panic Stricken people with Small Pox taking its toll, & its numerous patients, & 
the babies the dead mothers babies & vaccinations, all made my first visit in this 
year a very hard time, & I came down broken in mind & body.   This last 
month's stay has been as busy, as every Minute came fill in, but the Pox is a bit 
slacker.   I have got well on with my new House.   Two bedrooms *upstairs*, are 
ready for a visitor, & the Hall on the ground floor is almost ready, over 2/3 of 
the floor cemented.   It is hard to get stones up there & the girls had a deal else to 
do.   This time we have never got to Nkana at all, but the lads held Services there 
on Sunday last, & at other villages as the time allowed.   There has been a Court 
started, since I went up, but Ive never heard or seen an Ikot Okpene D.C. [Note 
1] not even the mark of a pen.   I'm thoroughly discredited since Brooks thanked 
me in the name of the Govt. [Note 2] for my services.   The People are hard at 
work at farms, & the new Road to the Court House has been a big work between 
times.   It is making a new & fine Road.   The Court is at Itu Ikpe, & clerks & 
C.Ms [Note 3] from Ikot Okpene work it.   They are very respectful, & have a 
wholesome fear of my overlooking.   The people are greatly pleased at being 
releived from the long journey to I- Okpene.   But Eniyon dont like the opening 
of Ibibio.   Major Cockburn, has been to Calabar sick ever since he came out till 
last week, he passed up again.   Mr Rising going to releive Chamley at Aro 
Chuku.   How few gentlemen there are nowadays among these.   The Governor 
& Lady Egerton were here when I went up.   But they were to call I beleive on 
the morning after I left.   So I did not see them.   I hear it is his last visit.   Who 
will be next?   I hope the next will be as good as they have been.   I got a real 
surprise, & a lot of anxiety on coming down to find that David & Mary had been 
sent on to Ibadan, as the motor is to be off all this wet season.   I'm hoping the 
rumour is right that they are still in Calabar.   Fancy her going to a strange land 
alone with a tiny baby.   She is only 18, & was never out in the world before.   
David is careful & kindly, but I shd. have liked to see them, & have given her 
things, & a letter to the Missionary where she is gone.   All the others are well.   
Dan & Asogno still at school at Duke Town Institute.   Dan brought the 1st prize 
in his Division at Xmas.   I have not seen a White Officer here for ever so long.   
Mr Mann at "Russells" is very kind, & far above the average merchant in 
manners & culture.   He goes this month.   Dr Robertson is going by this mail.   
A lad from Edinr. [Note 4] has come to fill his place, a fine fellow.   Miss 
Peacock came out 2 months ago, & is well.   She is a good woman & a good 
neighbour.   We had an awful thing in uniform at Itu.   A German named Falk.   
The people wd. not have borne him much longer.   I dont know who is there 
now, he went this month.   Udo Antia has again been the pet of Ikot Okpene 
under Brooks, who wont hear that his record is bad, & he has been [chasing?] 
the Old Chiefs & etc, till they went to Duke Town about it.   I dont know the 
upshot, I only came down night before last.   He is the Head of that side & keeps 
a Clerk.   The tornados have been specially heavy, & I got wreckage everywhere 
to come to.   All the town houses and Church have suffered.   The Iron [Note 5] 
from my verandah was blown down the hill, & the boxes on the verandah were 
blown into the bush.   I was on the roof all day yest., & today have been 
vomiting Bile, so am sitting quiet, for Ive not slept the last 2 nights, & the Ikpe 
Fatigue is not gone yet.   But I'm very, very fit.   I do hope they will make roads 
up yonder which can be cycled on.   As yet, it is not possible.   I'm expecting a 
dear girl friend to come to me this Autumn.   She is a fine woman, & not merely 
ornamental in her qualifications either.   Ikpe cd not be properly worked by one 
person, the school is large, & the Xtian [Note 6] lads are insatiable in their desire 
for meetings & classes.   I got 19 names of candidates for Baptism, & a number 
of women & girls are attending, tho' I wont put their names down till I see their 
parents.   Some of them are betrothed to the boys in Church.   It is a hopeful 
place for work, & the Chiefs are old friends & very good tho' heathen.

I hope you have had a good time at home, but it has not been a very healthy 
winter I fear.   You will soon be coming out again!   How the time flies!   I 
wonder if I shall ever see you again!   O how splendid it wd be for us, if you 
came here, but *you* might not like it.   I saw Mr  Maxwell when I was down at 
Presby.[Note 7], no one else.   He is the same old cheery lad he ever was.   Did 
you know Mr Wordsworth?   You wd hear of his death in India & his leaving a 
young wife & a baby a few days old there!!   It is particularly sad.   I had a great 
opinion of him.   He was a good man, from a good home.   I have a long letter 
from Mr [Darby?] of the Rd's Dept - He & his wife & two boys are in India, but 
he has taken the Nigerian Malaria with him.   Mr Rosario has gone home, & I 
dont know anyone else.   Have you been writing that you have never sent me a 
line?   or are you paying me out?   You wd not do that!   Do send me a wee bit 
just to say how you have been & if you know where you are to be stationed next 
term.   Now I must close, as the day wears on, & the children are fretty.   I thank 
you for your goodness to me, & tho' Jean ran of with the King's Ring, & I got it 
only second hand, I got it & will treasure it.   When is the next one coming?   Do 
something about the Country & its peoples.   You know enough now to take any 
tack, only dont meddle with Xtianity.   You've no experience there.   My halo 
gets grayer & grayer, but no boils live this year on my head.   I'm renewing my 
youth, working like a navvy.   God bless you.   Will you convey to your parents 
my best regards?   I get papers by mail from Mr Partridge.   It is so kind of him 
to remember me.

All the bairns wd send Comps. [Note 8[ were they at hand, for they often ask if 
Mr Partridge is never coming back.   SO DO I!   I am Yours ever affectionately
                                        Mary M Slessor


EDITORIAL NOTES:     

1]   D.C. = District Commissioner

2]   Govt. = Government

3]   C.Ms = Court Messengers

4]   Edinr = Edinburgh, Scotland
 
5]   Iron.  Corrugated iron, used on roof

6]   Xtian = Christian

7]   Presby. =  Presbytery Meeting

8]   Comps. = Compliments  

TRANSCRIPTION BY:   Leslie A. Mackenzie,  1997

DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998




Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 77 4th September 1911

 
Miss Slessor explains why she is writing from Itu - not because she is ill 
[although she has suffered heart trouble and has been forbidden to ride her cycle 
until fully recovered!] but because she was needed there.  She gives her usual 
news of her family and friends.   She is particularly excited to tell of a new 
friend, Dr Hitchcock, who actually comes from Mr Partridge's part of the 
country, has read his letters etc in the local newspapers, and has gained a great 
respect for him.  He is young, very enthusiastic and hard working and has gained 
the confidence of all, as well Miss Slessor's high approval.   The situation at Itu, 
arising from the behaviour of Udo Antia, and the Court Messengers is not a 
happy one; and it seems the former German A.D.C. at Itu, Mr Falk, who has 
earned her thorough disapproval, is to return.  She wishes Mr Partridge well in 
his new post. 

[Envelope addressed to}
Chas Partridge Esqr
District Commissioner
Jebn Ode
Via Lagos
S. Nigeria

[Postmarked Calabar September 8th, 1911 and received in [Lagos?] on 
September 14th 1911] 
                               
                                                          Itu
                                                            4th Sep. 1911

My Dear Old Friend.

                     Your letter was a great joy to me, for I was very wearied to hear 
from you.   Im glad you have got a place you like, & among nice people.   I dont 
know that it is best for you to be so alone, although I enjoy it myself.   I hope 
you will not be shifted about any more.   It is more satisfactory to be a whole 
term in one place, if the place is good at all.   You will wonder at the heading of 
this.   I came from Ikpe very tired, & found the Use House spoiled by the 
tornados, & had to begin work on it at once.   Then - after all, David & Mary 
were stayed at Calabar, & the White Chauffeur was sent to Lagos, & Mary came 
up to see me.   When she was going back, with her baby, I was so frightened 
about them not getting a place & shelter in the always crowded launch - that I 
went down to Kings Beach with her, & that was the last straw.   I had an over 
strain of the heart, & was forbidden to go to Ikpe; then I had to come over here 
to be with the Dr for a bit, as the anaemia was so pronounced, & I was having 
fever every day.   I got perfectly well, & went back to Use, but as Mr & Mrs 
Wilkie were passing last week in the Str.,[Note 1] & had to stay & see the D.C.[ 
Note 2] here about the Boundary of this land - save the mark since you were here 
- !!!   I came down at the Dr's invitation to meet them, & he cd. see how my 
heart was, & at the same time I cd be here with Mrs Wilkie, as Dr Robson, her 
father has died, & she was having her letters about the passing:  by this mail 
here;  the word having come at first by cable.   I stayed over yesterday to let the 
Dr go up to see Miss Peacock, as she has not been very well lately, & he has a 
couple of very serious cases in the Hospital.   I took the Service here, & was in 
the house if any thing were needed.   Now why I am telling you this is not only 
to let you know that it is not sickness which keeps me, but because I have found 
out that Dr Hitchcock, our New Dr here is very specially glad that I know you, & 
that you are my friend, for he hails from about your side!  He knows about your 
name from long & has always read with much interest any thing you have 
written in your local Newspapers.   He heard me speak of you, & started!  & 
asked, thats not Mr Partridge of Stowmarket is it?   "Yes, I said, Do you know 
him?  & then he told me of his connection with that district, that his grandfather 
was preacher there in the Baptist Church, & that he had an uncle there still - 
perhaps not in Stowmarket - but in the neighbourhood, & etc etc, & he loves that 
whole countryside, & when Mr Partridge  Senr., sent my papers last time, I was 
here, & sent the packet asking him to read the postmark, & he said, from the hall 
where he was sitting, "O that warms my heart!"   Well, in him, we have a man of 
culture, of fine calibre, & one of the most excellent & enthusiastic Surgeons & 
Physicians I have ever met, or any one else here.   The Hospital is always full & 
from everywhere.   He works all day long, & often in the night too, & has cases 
to be operated upon, which counting 3 a week, will keep him going to the end of 
the year.  & the Dispensary fills up from 7.15a.m. till 11.30 then from that he 
reads & rests, when they dont bring things between, & visitors, till 1P.M. when 
he is off again till 3P.M., when he comes -*sometimes*- for tea, then the 
Hospital till *Dark*.   Do you wonder that 5 months has nearly killed him, & we 
are all glad that a wound on his hand has given him a rest from the operating 
table.   He is one of the best of Edinburgh's best students for his year, & tingling 
to the tips of his fingers with enthusiasm for his profession.   He is young, & was 
ready to go to Manchuria, when friends at home begged him to come to the 
Mission during Robertsons furlough, & he came, & he has conquered, & from 
far beyond Bendi, from all parts of Aro Chuku men & *women* crowd, & 
Calabar swells are here galore, with the north country people.   Dont write me a 
sentimental Enthusiast, there are deputations always here begging me to beg the 
Mission to send the other one somewhere else, when he comes, & let this one 
stay.   He has not as yet lost a patient, & I'm glad for the "Slessor Hospital" that 
it has at last come into its own.   Well Im going home tomorrow D.V.[Note 3]   
One of the 4 boys who should have been back from Aro today & who is a 
Hammock boy has not turned up, & the rain has been persistent, so I waited, & 
am writing this to leave here for Postage.   I thank you for all your news.   I had 
an hour or two chatting with Mr Maxwell just before he left.   I also saw Mr 
George Grey, & put him up one night, a Tornado came on & the dark as he 
passed by.   Im glad to hear once more of Mr Fitzpatrick.   He was a kind friend 
always to me.   You would not beleive such a lot of hard good work had ever 
been done in this district.   Last week I lost 3 nights sleep, Just through Court 
Messengers, & their little ways in our village.   We have had a year & a half of 
it, & we hear that Falk the German who strained the loyalty of the villagers his 
last term, is due here again this mail.   Pity Me!!   Unless things better 
themselves, I shall have to *stay* at Ikpe or elsewhere, as it takes my sleep.   Do 
you know that Udo Antia rules in the Court, - Brooks created - from the Ntit 
Obio beginning till past Itu Ndo.   Ntit Obio Chiefs have gone to Calabar, & 
spent money on Str for passage, & lodging & helpers[?] & Books, & have stayed 
weeks & weeks there, but with no result, except it be a letter to the D.C.   Udo is 
a hero to some White Men, who utterly deny his record.   It is most distressing.   
I met Brooks leading his Cycle, & walking with Russells clerk, as I was coming 
here.   He bowed very politely, but I answered & passed on in the Hammock.   
My girls said they saw him on market day, so expect he is on special business.   I 
think the Judge is here.   Mr Bedwell passed up in the Jackdaw [Note 4] the 
other day.   I have not seen him this term yet.   We have also Mr C- Crawford, so 
we have splendid men at the Top here.   I am not to get to Ikpe for 7 weeks yet, 
so the Dr told the boys who were sent to ask when the canoe wd come for me.   
Thats because of the *mud* I think.   I have no news.   One of our Old Chiefs 
"Obon" has been here in the Hospital for a long time.   His was a marvellous 
cure, & 3 other patients from Eniyon, these too send their best Compliments to 
you, & then the talk was WHY you did not come back & save them from this 
sort of thing, the reign of the C.M.[Note 5]   The Two Itu Chiefs also who came 
in to see Obon were talking of it, & they too, said our rule was bad.   They black 
men had a continuous, consistent Policy, bad tho it might be, but the White Man 
changed constantly, as witness now, & then, & then, things were new to them & 
hard to us, & now it was all smooth & confidence complete, White Man went 
back to confusion.   Well, I'll try to stop grumbling.   The kids were all proud to 
be remembered.   Jean is at home.   Mary & David are at Ikot Ekpene for some 
reason, the work motor has not been here all the wet season, & they want the 
road rested & bottomed.   O the loads of metal laid on, but the undersoil still 
sinks with the transport motor.   The small motor carried passengers & mails but 
is Hors decombat [Note 6] just now.  Annie is with her husband at Use, Alice & 
Maggie & Whitie are here with me.   The boys at the Institute, Dan had almost 
the full 100 o/o for all his classes except writing, that was low, but he brought 
the first prize in his division last year, & [this?] Principal says his conduct is 
good.   But the light is going, & I must get ready for dinner.   This pen does not 
spell well, but I have not had over an hours rest today from visitors & palavers, 
so I suppose Im tired a bit.   Do send me a line now & then  -O Im forbidden my 
cycle in the meantime, & I'm *MAD* over it, but he says it is only for a time.   I 
must not walk either, or *motor*, as I'm so frightened in the motor.   Now Good 
by dear old boy whom I revere & value as a friend, very much.   God bless & 
keep you in that strange place, & be your environment in every sense.   I am ever 
Yours Very affectionately
                                                 Mary MSlessor



EDITORIAL NOTES:  
1]   Str.  = Steamer

2]   D.C. = District Commissioner

3]   D.V. = Deo volente = God willing

4]   The Jackdaw - "quite an institution on the river" - a government gun boat; 
described and illustrated in Charles Partridge's "Cross River Natives"

5]   C.M. = Court Messenger

6]   Hors de combat.  Out of the running; unfit.

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DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998



Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 78 1st January 1912

 
Miss Slessor writes after a very successful service at Ikpe, and gives various 
news of Church activities.  She tells of her first European visitors there - three in 
one day.   Amazingly one of these is Mr Brooks, the District Commissioner, and 
after a long discussion they put all differences behind them, to Mary's great 
relief, and Mr Brooks demonstrates his helpfulness.  Mr Partridge's kindness and 
thoughtfulness in sending her Xmas puddings and chocolates is warmly and 
thoroughly appreciated.  News of her household is given, including two offers of 
marriage for Alice.   There is news of other people, and the delivery of a 
staircase for the new house at Ikpe, which means she will no longer have to 
climb a ladder to bed.   Mr Partridge is again encouraged to continue with his 
writing.


[Envelope addressed to]
Chs Partridge Esqr
District Commissioner
IJBU ODE
Via Lagos
Nigeria
[Postmarked Ikot Ekpene 4th Jan; Calabar 6th Jan;]


                                                    Ikpe Ikot Obon
                                                       1st January 1912

My Dear Old Friend

                           At last I have got a quiet moment for the Church people are 
having chop [Note 1] prepared for the many visitors who honoured our Service 
today, a big crowd of well - *not* *over*dressed men & women from Iwere, 
Abam, & the villages round, who, not having service or teachers themselves 
came to begin the year at ours, & as our school has a holiday, & the Xtian [Note 
2] portion of the town are keeping holiday too, they invited those from across the 
Creek to wait & have chop, & then the sun would be gone down.   Jean & her 
scholars, & several of her congregation were here too, but she did not wait.   I 
think you know she is teaching at Nkana as I have no boys, & they have been 
clamorous for a teacher for years.  She was once there before, & as Eniyon from 
the upper part of the Creek go to her on Sabbath, I'm glad the people asked for 
her, as she is a *very*, good, smooth intelligent reader, & will not murder the 
Scriptures as half, or imperfectly taught boys do.

You would not know Ikpe now.   Tho' the Chiefs dont ask for the Gospel 
personally, they dont hinder their Households from coming, & the boys from the 
headmen's yards are among the most diligent scholars.   But there is a great 
difference in their manners & behaviour, & they are much more sober, & less 
quarrellsome, & the market does not now have bigger or more frequent brawls 
than that of Itu or Ntan.   The town is very much cleaner & they have brought 
quite a half of it out of yon pit of black mud, & made big compounds on the 
higher land at the beach road.   They are going in more for farming too, & the 
produce is not now sold by them to traders, the canoes are going down every day 
in the week with produce to the firms at Itu.   Every young man buys a canoe 
now, & all the boys are being taught to punt & to steer.   They got a minor Court 
up at [to?] Nudu Ikpe, 5 miles or so from here, & all the Chiefs round are 
members, & this has had a very steadying effect too on the district.   From all the 
towns & villages round, they have come with their presents when I got better & 
was able to come up, & not only do palavers & sickness come now, but they 
visit me from friendship & seeking advice.   I need not say they are all wanting 
teachers, & it makes my heart ache because I cant give them even one.   Dont 
you bother to moralise here.   I know what you would say, but they need 
teachers all the same.   

I have sent home for a small carriage of some kind, which can take me over bits 
of the road on which I cant cycle so that I can cover a larger area, & in a small 
carriage I shall only want 2 boys & I can take my lunch, & a baby or two inside 
with me.   The Dr has not said no to my getting my cycle again, only I must not 
try hills.   I am so thankful, for it is not only a pleasure but a means of health to 
me whatever he says, & I'm not a fool to try a hill that wd. hurt my heart, though 
Im quite sure Ive got over that bit of overstrain, & my heart is as good as ever it 
was.   I still love my old cycle best, & no lady on the road can keep up with me 
on it.   It just runs itself.   It is a dear companion & friend to me.   But in the dry 
season, the sand is very loose on some of the levels here, & I fear skidding in it, 
because I once saw a lady fall in it on the Ikot Ekpene Rd.   

Now I come to my news!   I shall want it put in Capitals.   You wont be able to 
take it in, in its simplicity & breadth.   A fortnight ago when I had come from 
school & was getting my breakfast, the girls called out "Ma here is a White 
Man" & sure enough coming over the hill were 2 White Men, the first visitors 
Ive ever had here, except when an officer passed in March, & I've sent after him.   
They turned out to be Dr Hitchcock & a Mission Man from Aro Chuku.   The Dr 
was afraid about me, & came to see!   What do you think of that?   Well they 
brought heaps of mails which had been accumulating, & among them your 
parcel, which was exclaimed over & more than that -- for you know Dr 
Hitchcock is from your part of England & has read your letters & articles from 
of old & etc, & he thinks of you as a hero.   Well, then, that was laid over, & we 
had got breakfast & they were making for going off again, when the cry got up 
again, "A White Man!"   It never rains but it pours, & here running up the hill to 
the door was ------------------Mr Brooks!!!!!!!!   Had I been alone , I should have 
done, or said - What??  surely something!!   But with introductions & the whirl 
of talk & the guests who know of no disagreeables, Well! he was a - success! & 
the Dr begged him to try to help him with Miss Slessors Mails & etc. etc. etc.& it 
was all promised & offered & done in a perfect torrent of pleasure & desire to do 
more than all that.   Then there were offers of Carpenter  - your old one, 
Diabolos or something like that, & then they all went off.   Mr Brooks to the 
Creek Rest House to meet Major Cockburn - from whom I had forwarded a letter 
that morning to the Court!   The others to walk to Aro Chuku.   Well on his way 
back Mr Brooks came in again, & we had a long talk trying to disentangle 
several things which are "on" in the district & he offered to send me fowls from 
the Court here at Court price, & to get & take my mails from Itu, & to help me in 
any & every way, & I was to go & occupy the Rest House which is on high land 
at 4 or 5 miles distance, if I wished for a change at any time, as he says it is a 
good house.   Since then he has sent me mails, 3 fowls for Xmas, & a letter 
which is better than all, as it speaks well of some of my friends, & is desirous of 
making all things straight & good in the District. & I'm just expecting Mails 
again over land from him at any hour.   I may say that for long David & Mary 
have been staying at Ikot Ekpene with the small motor, & David was, & is, a 
great favourite of his, & he has been very good to Mary & her baby.   So it may 
not have been a sudden impulse on his part, to come as he passed, seeing we 
were both strangers here -  It may have been waiting for a chance to speak.   I am 
mean enough, or you may call it presumptuous & egotistical enough, to 
sometimes connect it with a recent tour made by an old DC of mine, who is now 
at the top of the tree, & who never forgets me.   But that just proves the doctrine 
of our original depravity - which - whatever you say - explains a lot, & as the 
negro said, "is a good doctrine if only we could walk up to it."   Well, now, What 
do you think of that, after over 2 years utter silence & SNUB -??   I can hardly 
call it less than that, tho' once or twice when Governor or Act Govr. were 
visiting me, He gave Comps [Note 3] when I went out side, & once or twice on 
the road he lifted his hat.   Well, it came with Xmas, the season of peace, & I am 
glad that the ugly hateful thing is out of the way, for nothing hurts me like 
faction, or a feeling of estrangement even from an outsider.   I'm not to say what 
it would be from a *friend*:   for my friends are all too good to me to make any 
estrangements.   There have been few in my life I am thankful to say.   

Now do you think there is room for any one else in West Africa than Miss 
Slessor, & herself, & her own affairs?   I wonder if she will ever even have time 
to say "Thank you" when she gets a Xmas Box, thought over so long before the 
time, & planned for so that it comes at the very nick of time?   You dear old boy, 
to think of me so, while your work is so wide, & your world so young & 
modern.   Have you got a glow of feeling that you have done a kind thing?   
More than kind, a beautiful thing!  & a thing which will I am sure make our 
Heavenly Father well pleased, for He does care a bit for this old worn out thing.   
My birthday was in Decr., & do you know, I'm now travelling between 60 & 70?  
& yet a Xmas Box comes from the heart of the African bush, where a brave 
young cultured Englishman is spending his festive season alone, except with the 
visions & the dreams of Home & achievement which are his real world & life.   
God bless you!   You constant & UNDERSTANDING Friend, & give you back 
again into your own life a thousand fold.   

I have sent your kind message on to Ikot Obon.   Those ladies never forget to ask 
for you, & Miss Peacock takes a great pleasure in reading the Papers Mr 
Partridge sends me, as she is a disciple of the Keswick School & she is a helpful 
kind neighbour to me.   She is very sane in her dealings with the natives, & she 
has a wide influence on the boys of her district, as she has bush schools with 
about 200 scholars in all in them, sending pupil teachers out.   She has a big 
Church now at Ikot Obon, & it is crowded at afternoon service from the bush 
schools.   A lady who was here, & left for a few years, has come out again, & we 
are trying to get a house built for her near 12 miles, in order to get hold of the 
Ibianang people, as we wd then build a semi European house midway between 
Itu & Ikot Ekpene, & get a clergyman to take all those stations over seeing there 
are many baptized Xtian members now in the Churches.   But between you & 
me, *no* *man* will work them better than these mere women have done.   The 
ladie's name is Welsh.   Miss Annie McMinn has gone up there for the 
Dispensary last month.   My Use house is empty.   The Church people are 
looking after it.   They are keeping on their schools & services themselves.   

David, Mary's husband, was called to Duke Town some time ago.   They are 
soon going back to Itu or Ikot Ekpene.   I have 2 proposals for Alice, of 
marriage, last month.   One from the Bendi interpreter.   The other from one of 
Mr Russell's clerks, a Gold Coast man.   Neither are to my mind.  The interpreter 
she will not have.   The other she does not yet know of till I see Mr Russell or 
Underhill to see about his antecedents.   Janie wont hear of it, as she wd. be lost 
to us if she went to Gold Coast.   David - is from Lagos, so that is nearer, tho' it 
was far enough when they were called to go.   I hope Annie has another baby by 
this time.   I'm longing for news.   Her husband is a fine lad in the Church at Use.   
So they are all going out into the World.   Dan does well enough at school.   His 
last report in Novr. was, "Passed Govt. Inspector with flying colours."   He is 
quiet & grows apace.      

Mrs Wilkie lost her Father lately, Dr Robson - now Mrs McGregor has got the 
same news from her home.   Dr F Fergusson has passed away.   Our dear Miss 
Young has word of the sudden death of her Mother while Miss McKinney's 
father is just in life but no more.   So there is a lot of mourning this Xmas in our 
midst now may every good thing be yours today & all through this Year & that it 
may be the best you ever have known in every sense is the prayer, often, & often 
uttered from this place, by Yours very affectionately
                                              M MSlessor


I hurried up with this thinking I wd get a messenger, but it is past time now.   So 
this mail will be lost I expect.   I could not get written sooner, as I got a bilious 
attack, & school twice a day takes up some time, but one of the Plum Puddings 
was opened almost at once, as it seemed to appeal to me, having no sweet thing 
left up here, & you may be sure it did not last long, nor did the chocolates, for by 
the time every one gets one, there's a hole in the pan.   Ive kept one pudding in 
the hope that some one might come up, but as yet, Alas! No.   Miss Peacock 
meant to, but got some ailment or another, & the Dr made her go & stay at Itu 
instead, as he cant go up to Itu & run the Hospital - which is always full now.   
Dr Robertson is expected at end of this month, but every body dreads the change 
from this man.   His year of service is almost up, & we hope he may come back, 
but he is promised to Manchuria I fear.   

Here are the girls back from seeing the playing of the scholars in town so I must 
bestir myself for dinner.   All of them say Kom Etubom O! Kom Enye O! Ma 
Kom Enye for us O! [Note 4] & I want you to take it all, with a heap from 
myself of warm gratitude
                            I am again
                             Yours   M.M.S


     2nd. January
           Here early morning is a stair from Ikot Ekpene.   The Carpenter has not 
come yet, nor "a book" [Note  5] but when Mr Brooks was here, he & the others 
wondered at my going up a ladder.   The reason was that the Russells people had 
failed to send up the material to make the Stair - for you must understand that 
my bedrooms here are up stairs, & the ladder was a real trial to me & not very 
safe, so here comes a stair of 11 steps made & ready to put on.   I expect the 
mails will come with the Carpenter, so Im to shut up this at once lest the school 
be there to hinder me getting it sent if a chance comes.   Again I wish you every 
joy & good for the New Year
       & am Yours Affectly
                      M MSlessor

Miss Welsh has your book as a help to her in her entrance on the Anan District.   
You have a most minute knowledge of details of the trees & their names etc. & 
*NO EMBROIDERY.*   Almost a miracle for a W. African writer.   Come on 
with the next book.   It will do *yourself* a world of good to write.   When do 
you go home?   Surely it is not long now till your time is up.
                                          Yours again
                                                    MMS



EDITORIAL NOTES:     

1]   chop = food

2]   Xtian = Christian

3]   Comps = Compliments

4]   "Kom" means to give thanks, salutations or compliments to. We hope to 
obtain a proper translation of these phrases.
                         
5]   "Book" = Probably a local term for an official statement or document
   
TRANSCRIPTION BY:   Leslie A. Mackenzie,  1997

DATA ENTERED BY :   Ruth E. Riding,  1998



Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 79 26th December 1912

 
Once again Mr Partridge has sent Miss Slessor plum puddings at Christmas, and 
she thanks him for them particularly as she has not heard from him for a long 
time, and they tell her that she is not forgotten.   She has been to Ikot Ekpene 
[where she is stayed with Mary and her husband] and describes the scene as it 
now is while recalling all the work he put into the area when he worked there.   
Udo Antia is in prison at last.  Various bits of news.

[Address on envelope reads]
Chs Partridge Esqr
Ijebu Ode
Via Lagos
Nigeria
[Post-marked Itu December 27th, 1912; Calabar Dec 27th; and Lagos 2nd Jan] 

                                               Use Ikot Oku
                                                  26th Decr. 1912

Dear Old Friend

                     Your gifts of Xmas Card & Plum Pudding are safely come, & have 
been a great joy to me.   I have been very sore about your long & complete 
silence, & have often wondered if I had hurt or offended you in any way.   I have 
not many real friends on the Coast.   I think I can nearly count them on the 
fingers of one hand.   And when of these withdraws his countenance, my heart is 
sorely troubled.   There are not so many of this kind that I can afford to lose one.   
*You* especially.   This kindly thought at the  Festive Season lets me know you 
have not forgotten.   I am just back from a months holiday at Gr- Canary [Note 
1], & you passed in the boat before me.   Had I known I should have met you 
somehow, whether you should have liked it or not.   I thank you for this 
message, & return all your kind wishes a hundred fold.   I often remember you in 
my prayers, & tho' you may laugh, **I** **beleive** in it.

I have been for my first visit to Ikot Ekpene yest-.   Mary - is married to the 
Motor Driver & lives there, & she was ill last week.   Mr Brooks had to get the 
Dr for her, so I was anxious, & when I was at Calabar I was told that I cd. have 
the Motor at any time, & must just ask for it, so as it passed with a passenger,   I 
got a drive out, & came back in my wheel chair yest, stopping at Ibiaku at Miss 
Welsh's for an appointment for a Service (Xmas) there for the Chiefs of the 
district & the school boys.   What a big station Ikot Ekpene is!   Brick buildings 
& offices of all kinds, motors & motor bicycles.   If they could have taken my 
Bike I shd have ridden back, the officer's luggage took up all the room however, 
so it was left here.   I thought a lot about you, & of those lonely strenuous 
journeys & labours, when there were not even roads, & of all the work & 
workers which went to the making of this.   The Motor went off to Odot Ikpe 
after we got to Ikot Ekpene, about 3 o/c P.M. & David was back home by 6 o/c 
for his dinner.   So now I can get the Motor from Use to Odot Ikpe, & there are 
only 5 miles then to to Ikpe.   I have not gone up yet, as there is a lot to do here, 
and our new Church is ready for opening here.   They have paid all material up 
to now.   There is a Mission from England at Ikot Ekpene, & there were 2 ladies 
from James Town there for Xmas.   I called on them, & am invited to go back.   
Mr Brooks pressed hospitality on me also, but he had 4 white men for Xmas, & I 
went to stay with my Children for the night, & cd not disappoint them if I would.   
There is one lady of our Church at Itu Ndo, or Ibiaku she prefers to call it, & a 
big Court & station place, & they begin where Miss Peacock's Bush schools end 
at Ikot Nsen.   So things move quickly, but the old days were charged with a 
different type of work & association & I like to keep that as a precious memory.   
Pluck & patient perseverance & tactful administration laid these picnic 
possibilities, & God does not forget.

Udo Antia has been in prison for months & months at Ikot Ekpene - the scene of 
his exploits.   Their eyes are opened at last, & he gets his deserts & the land 
which groaned, rests.   I had a big welcome from the Chiefs - your old friends.

 Imuk has slackened in prosperity, & drinks far too much.   The Itu Court holds 
now the district out to Ntre Obio, on this side the Ikot Obon Court judges, but O, 
what a travesty!!   The D.C. [Note 2] has never been there yet since he came - 3 
months past - & you can guess the kind of work done.   Now the Post will be 
gone if I dont hurry up, so this must go as it is.   I shall probably be here for a 
week or so, then on to Ikpe by motor, & farewell to Hippos & Mosquitoes & 
flies in the Creek.   Now dear old friend, dont feel as if you must answer this.   If 
you have time & feel inclined to send a note, I shall be very happy indeed.   I 
wish you all joy & blessing for the New Year, & that it be the best year you have 
ever have had is the prayer
                                    of Yours affectionately
                                                       M MSlessor


EDITORIAL NOTES:   Enclosed with this letter is a photograph of Mary
Slessor, the back of which is inscribed "A snap shot taken at Canary  [--?]   Have 
no Xmas Cards

1]  Gran Canaria, one of the largest of the Canary Islands off the N.W. coast of 
Africa

2]   D.C. = District Commissioner

TRANSCRIPTION BY:   Leslie A. Mackenzie,  1997

DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998