Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 80 7th June 1913

 
This is a letter to Charles Partridge, senior, expressing her gratitude for the 
Newspapers he has been sending her, and how well they are appreciated..  Mary 
comments on them at length, and gives much news relating to the development 
of the Church in Calabar and  the country's more material progress.   There is 
news of her family.   Several children will soon be back from school for the 
holidays, and they nearly all will be attending the opening of a new Church in 
Okoyon, her old Station, where most of her children were born as "twin or 
outcast children".


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

[the post marks indicate that this letter was posted in Itu on July 9th; left Calabar 
on July 11th; and arrived in Stowmarket on August 5th]


                                                  Use Ikot Oku
                                                    via Itu
                                                       7th June 1913

Dear Mr Partridge,

                        Nearly every time the papers come, I write to you in my own 
mind, & feel so ashamed of my not having written sooner, but I'm so easily 
knocked up, that I dare not sit late, & so the days go past.   I had to go to Grand 
Canary last Autumn, & was there for a month, & so correspondence got into 
arrears, & though I came back full of health & strength I had heaps of arrears in 
work too, & then 3 months ago, I had a small accident to my eye, & that sent me 
back again into debt with everything, so you must not think that lack of gratitude 
& appreciation has kept me from writing my thanks to you.   The papers are a 
great comfort & uplift.   I am specially interested in the Bible Study, & am 
following it closely along side of my own portions for the Morning Watch.   I 
give away "The Xtian" [Note 1] & the other papers I take, to the English 
speaking clerks & employees of the Government.   But I'm keeping up the Life 
of Faith for further use in the Classes for Teachers & etc., as well as for my own 
use personally.    It is so good to have as unequivocal a Testimony to Divine 
Truth as the "Life of Faith" gives.   I prize it & the Christian for their uniform 
faithfulness to the pure Gospel.   I suppose the "Overcomer" is given up!   It 
could never have been a popular paper, & there is no Capital in L.S.D. [Note 2] 
behind the Editors.   It upheld some aspects of the Xtian Life, but to the rank & 
file of Xtians it was too polemical & too accademic in its style.   I shall not say 
too doctrinal, for want of that is the fault & lack of the present day preaching & 
teaching I think.   Doctrine is deprecated, but I'm Scotch, you see, & have had it 
in my blood to be doctrinal as a foundation for practice.   But I have felt of late 
that the Overcomer was making the Xtian life too complicated & difficult, & 
putting "Means of Grace" & fighting, in the Place of the Saviour Himself, & of 
the work of the spirit.   For my own work, It was too fatiguing, & too 
complicated, & I could not give it to the clerks.   What a lot of indifference there 
seems to be in the Church!   & yet how intense is the interest & prayer among 
living Xtians.   What a world of unrest & doubt & pessimism you seem to live in 
at home.   In every sense & sphere:  Ecclesiastically, Socially, Nationally.   
There seems to be no solid foundation for Mankind to rest on, & to form ground 
for acheivement.   Does it point to our Lord's near approach in the  Parousia? 
[Note 3]   I think so & I hope so!   My only draw back, is, that I fear my bairns 
are not *all* ready, & what if we were seperated!   But they are His, & He surely 
has infinitely more interest & love, in & for them than I have, so He will do 
*all* *things* well, for us all.   He will not throw back the children given Him, 
in loving trust.   A Gentleman of the World would not do that.   I have had a 
rebuke this morning from 1st John 4.18, the last clause.   "He that Feareth is not 
made perfect in Love."   How dishonouring to our Father to keep 
misunderstanding Him, & imputing any thing unworthy to Him.   I have been 
humbled this morning over this, for after knowing Him so long.   It is shameful 
that Faith should be so small & so mean in its judgment.  

Things here go on smoothly, too smoothly I sometimes think, for being healthy, 
but we thank God for a Willing People, & for the adherence of the young.   We 
had only 3 adult baptisms last communion time, but those were Good Material, 
& the number of candidates keeps growing here.   At Ikpe Ikot Nkon, it is a hard 
fight with heathenism.   They all want their children educated, but they *dont* 
want them to serve Christ.   Whenever the Xtian & heathen practices clash, they 
are fiercely on the heathen side, & few of the women are moving Xt-ward, 
though they are friendly & kind to us personally.   The boys are all with us, but 
not a girl comes to school, not even a baby girl.   Yet "Who art Thou, O Great 
Mountain?   Before "Our" Zerubbabel - Thou shalt become a Plain!" [Note 4]   
"He is able" - heaps of Promises come after this Formula, for the individual soul 
& for the Church & the Churches work.   Zeceriah holds a very hopeful note all 
through for the Xtian.   I have been "browsing" in it, & its fine food.

I hope, D.V.[Note 5] to go to my old station Okoyon, on Friday for the opening 
of their new Church.   It is a semi European Church, as native material is not 
durable, & they have raised all the money themselves.   The two ladies who hold 
the Fort there are having great encouragement there, & souls are being born into 
the Kingdom.   Most of my children were twin or outcast children there, so they 
are *all* going except perhaps two of the married girls who I fear wont be able 
to go.   These will be an object lesson to them, & I hope there will be an 
ingathering & an awakening all over.

Our own village here has a new Church built, & only a few of the seats are to be 
put in, in order to be ready for opening, but we are not to dedicate a thing in 
debt, so we are buying wood & having the seats put in as we are able.   They 
have raised it all among own selves too.   Ikpe intend to try to build this year, for 
the place, as well as the building is bad.   I shall go up there D.V. when I return 
from Okoyon.   The children at school in Duke Town.   Two boys at the Institute 
of our Church, & two girls getting training in the Girls High School, will be all 
coming for a fortnights holiday.   They close on Friday First, so we shall have a 
buzy & happy time I hope.   I have not heard from Mr Partridge for a long time.   
I wish he were back here again!   The D.C.[Note 6] at Ikot Ekpene is very 
unwell just now.   He is extremely kind to us missionaries personally, but he 
does not care for our work or our Lord.   Only it is good to have a kind helpful 
friend, even if he does not understand us, & we can pray, & thats a deal isnt it? 
& try to commend Xt [Note 7] to them by our lives.   Mr Partridge *made* this 
District, & right welcome he would be if he came back, & the hardships he had 
to endure are mostly removed.   At least are greatly modified now a days.   The 
D.C. has an assistant, a Dr, a hospital, a motor car for his journeys & several 
native courts, which releive the strain a bit.   Also good buildings, & Telegraphic 
& Postal Offices, etc.etc.   He did more than any 2 mens work in his day, besides 
the roughing of it.   He has so much to do where he is that I dont like to bother 
him by writing, as that makes him feel he must answer, but I hear of his welfare 
often.   We have a D.C. at Itu now - a further dividing of his old duty - who 
comes from Lagos, & he gets news from there often.

Now dont think you must answer this.   It is only a belated "Thank You", for the 
papers, & to let you know how they are appreciated.   May our Lord Himself 
give you your reward in His Own Royal Manner, - a thousand fold -.    With 
kindest regards & trusting you are well & that Mrs Partridge is also well -
                               I am Yours Gratefully & Sincerely
                                      Mary M Slessor

P.S.
Do you know that we have a Medical Missionary here from your quarter?   Dr 
Hitchcock?   A Fine Xtian, a fine man!   & a Fine Surgeon Physician.
He saw the Post Mark on your Papers one day, & exclaimed, & felt rather Home 
sick I think while he talked of his old home.
                                                                  MMS



EDITORIAL NOTES:     

1]   "The Xtian" = "The Christian", a periodical                                             

2]   L.S.D.  =  Pounds, shillings and pence

3]   Parousia.  The second coming of Christ

4]   Quotation referred to is from Zechariah, 4:7

5]   D.V. - God Willing [Deo Volente]

6]   D.C. = District Commissioner

7]   Xt = Christianity

TRANSCRIPTION BY:   Leslie A. Mackenzie,  1997

DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998



Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 81 10th August 1913

 
Miss Slessor has been awarded an Honorary Associate of the Order of St. John 
of Jerusalem, which was bestowed on her at a special gathering in Duke Town.   
Many old friends had gathered there, and her thoughts had turned to Mr 
Partridge.  She therefore writes to tell him of it, and to ask for news of him.   She 
approves of the new D.C. at Itu and is very appreciative of his work there.   She 
stresses the improvements in the life of the village in the six years she has been 
there, and the advances being made by the missionaries in their schools and 
Church work.   She closes with many good wishes.


[Address on envelope reads]
C. Partridge Esqr
District Commissioner
Ijebu Ode
Lagos
Nigeria
[Ijebu Ode deleted & re-addressed in another hand to Idah]
[Post-marked Calabar Aug 15th;  Lagos Sep 12th;  presumably re-posted at 
Lagos on September 21st; and arrived in Idah on Sep 13th]


                                                      Use
                                                          Sunday Evening 10. 8. '13


My Dear Old Friend

                I have been reading the papers your Father so kindly sends me every 
week, & it makes me think of how much I wished you had been here last week 
when I saw so many old friends.   I missed you & Mr Child, & thought how nice 
it would have been to have seen you there.   So many were new people, & I am 
not good at making up with new people.   You would no doubt hear of the 
honour done me by the Government making me an Hon Associate of the Order 
of St John of Jerusalem, & of how they would not hear of sending it, the Badge 
up quietly to me, but told me a few old friends wd. meet in the Mission House at 
the Institute.  & Behold, they made quite a public thing of it.   Mr & Mrs 
Bedwell & Mr & Mrs Harcourt were there, & altogether it was quite imposing.   
We spoke of you during that week of frivolity, & of Mr Child & those who were 
so near, & yet so far & inaccessible.   But that did not bring you, or any news of 
you.   How are you?  & Where are you?  & do you keep well?  & is your work & 
environment to your taste?  &  -  &  -  &    O, so many things I shd. like to know.   
I note your excuse for not writing, that writing fills all yr. time & is nauseating.   
Yes!  but it limps a good deal that excuse.   Seek a better one next time!   Have I 
disappointed you?  or vexed you?  I shouldnt like to do so, for my old fashioned 
kind of affectionate respect, is of a sticky order, & I dont readily forget.   
Besides I have many things tangible & real to keep me in mind, *if* *I* *did* 
forget.   But I often remember you where it is best to be remembered, & pray 
God to be your environment & your guard & guide.

Mr Brooks is gone home rather ill with gastritis which would not be overcome.   
We have a very fine gentlemanly, sympathetic & fair-minded man as D.C. [Note 
1] at Itu at present.   What a releif it is to have such!  & how proud it makes me 
when the natives see our men at their best.   Those round here are rejoicing in 
every bit of his work, but they always say, O, I hope he will not be taken away.   
Thats the weak spot in our Service, the lack of continuity in the expression of 
our Laws & rule.   This gentleman is named Mr Porter.   You may know him, as 
he has been a long time on the Lagos side.   Ikot Obon Court is an awful sham 
now a days, & Udo Antia gets on his high Horse & invents his lies occasionally 
when he is out of prison.   He has supplied the Clerk of their Court with a wife as 
usual & so gains power & prestige.

Our bairns are all growing up.   In fact are big lads & women now.   Annie 
presented us with a fine baby girl 3 weeks ago.   They are very proud of it.   She 
took the baby to Church today, & at the close of the forenoon Service she went 
home to her own house.

                                        Monday Morning
The light went away last night & I cant write by lamplight now a days.   You 
would know such a difference here now.   The village has larger houses, open 
yards, & spaces.   A new Church with the village square in front, where the lads 
play foorball, & the Chiefs sit in the evenings.   All are nicely - not grandly - 
clothed.   Every house has its readers.   No more witch doctors, no drinking.   A 
new Church semi European to stand the Tornados.   Paid every penny 
themselves, the old Church as school.   All fronting the Road.   A burying 
ground, instead of the old Burial in the House, & many another thing which has 
worked out in a very natural way.   Following on their being told of the 
Governments giving of honour, they have brought a load of yams, & a goat as 
their congratulation.   When I went to the opening of the Okoyon new Church 
the other day, they sent a nice brotherly note with 20/- of a subscription, all 
unknown to me.   So you see they pay for better things than the old folks cared 
for, & they are a most intelligent congregation to work on on Sabbath days.   
You need not jump to the conclusion that I'm making them perfect.   Thats not in 
sight yet.   Only when I'm at Ikpe, I can judge better the distance they have come 
in 6 years.   I have not any news.    I'm only writing because, I felt how far away 
you are when I was in Duke Town last week, & I wanted to send a Handshake 
over to you.   I never felt more unworthy, or more small in my own respect than 
when I was singled out from others who are, & have been working with far 
better results than mine.  & I thought  of all that you did & suffered in making 
the foundations here firm & sure & stable.   "God is not unrighteous to forget" - 
that's the reward worth having, & the consciousness of having done what one 
could.   Now Good bye, God be with you & bless you,
                          I am as ever Yours Affectionately
                                      M M Slessor

P.S.   I have sold 4 New Testaments at 1/6 [Note 2] each - to lads out between 
Use Ndon, & Itu Udo this morning.   That will shew you how the light is 
spreading.   A lady - Miss Welsh is at Itu Ndo living in a Native House, & doing 
a fine work from the boundary of Miss Peacock's parish on to near Ikot Ekpene.   
Miss Peacock has schools at Ikot Ebom, Ikot Nsen, Ntre Obio, & on this side, all 
self supporting & taught by lads from the district, also 300 people mostly every 
Sabbath Afternoon at Ikot Obon, from all the surrounding district.   MMS



EDITORIAL NOTES:     

1]   D.C. = District Commissioner

2]   1/6.  One shilling and six pence (or 7 and a half new pence)

TRANSCRIPTION BY:   Leslie A. Mackenzie,  1997

DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998




Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 82 16th October 1913

 
Miss Slessor welcomes Mr Partridge's letter to her and comments on its contents.   
With it was a news cutting which appears to relate to another Mary Slessor!  She 
thereupon gives the background to her own family, and says she is the last of her 
line.   Again she wishes he were back in Calabar, but is happy with the presence 
of Mr Porter the current D.C. at Itu.   She has thoughts of moving on could she 
find someone else to take over her place.   A second twin has been saved in Ikpe 
"but it is slow work".   Annie and baby are with her until a small pox vaccination 
can be given it, and Mary is expecting another child.


[Address on envelope read]
C. Partridge Esqr
District Commissioner
Idah
va FORCADOS
So. Nigeria  C.P.
[Post-marks include: Ikot Ekpene October 23rd 1913; Calabar Oct 24th; and 
Idah Nov 6th]


                                                 Ikpe Ikot Nkon
                                                      16th Oct 1913


My Dear Old Boss

                  It *was* a pleasure to see your handwriting once more!   I had given 
up all hope of hearing again, & often & often wondered how I had disappointed 
you.   It is good indeed to have you writing in the Old Way.   What do you mean 
by not having obeyed the Authorities?   It was a queer Authority, or a queer 
Order!   I am quite confident of that;  & I think I can quite congratulate you too, 
As to your independence of mind & spirit;   Well, it does not "matter a button" to 
me where you are, & why you are there!   for I am perfectly satisfied that you 
are at your duty.   I am glad you like your Station!   Thats a weakness of yours, 
by the way.   If you have the Apostles "Godliness", certainly the Great 
"Contentment" is never lacking, & it is a gift which one thanks God for.   Never 
a Whine have I heard in all your experiences, & it brightens up ones own 
outlook immensely to have such optimism always in the forefront.   I wish you 
had only been "banished" to this province!   You will know that Mr Brooks was 
sent home ill with Gastritis which refused to yield to treatment.   So things have 
gone in rather an irresponsible way up here.   But we have had a rarely good 
man in Mr Porter at Itu, who is the first Gentleman we have had for years.   You, 
Mansfield, Hargrove, Porter, thats how I count them.

This is the 20th, I never get long at a time to sit, to write or sew or read!   I have 
not had a mail for some time.   I used to get it regularly, but I have only had 3 in 
over 6 weeks, so I shall send this on at first chance whenever that may come, in 
order to catch you  before you go home.   You will be going into the winter, & I 
do not envy you that experience, but I hope it will be a good time for you & that 
you may get a good stock of health & strength, of every kind, & a rest from 
strain & [brain?] fag.   I have been going over to Ndot, & Ekpri Abam of late & 
we get some Xtian [Note 1] lads from the former town to our Sabbath services.   
A good distance to come, isnt it?   I wish I could get any one to take this place, I 
should like then to build over there.   The people are so numerous & the land lies 
so high, it ought to be healthy.   "Will ye no come back again?"   You know all 
the places better than anyone else even down to the present, & your personality 
has been stamped on them.   They dont want White Man's rule, or his God, but 
one or two individuals represent to them the best & highest they have known.

Thank you for the newspaper cutting.   What a romantic history that namesake of 
mine had.   I have no doubt we are of the same stock, for all are from the North 
of Scotland, & came across the North sea I beleive.  but I have never heard of 
this branch.   Our lot came from inland a bit, not from the Coast, & are farther 
north than Peterhead.   My Father was also a "Robert", & was from Buchan, & 
his branch are New Deer  & Glenlivet & Cabrach, etc   Farmers, One family 
Millers, from generations.   Then last time I was there, 40 years ago, two sons 
were at Cambridge; who have gone South.   I saw Rev Alex Slessor of Aberdeen 
time before last I was at home.   His sons were at the University then in 
Aberdeen, & one at least, is a Clergyman now, but I have never kept 
correspondence with any of them, & my own family are all gone long ago.   
Mother & Janie - the last of us - died in Exeter nearly 25 years ago.   A Soldier 
branch is in the North of England.   Capn Slessor came to Sierra Leone a long 
time ago with his regiment, & we had some correspondence, but I let it drop.   
So I am a lonely creature, but I am human enough to like to see that there is 
some virility in our blood after all.   Well again I thank you for your thought of 
me.   What a "screed" this is all about myself, but I have no news at all.   Miss 
Peacock will be landing at Calabar today I hope.   I long to see her, but Mary 
expects an *event* in her family soon, so I shall not leave this side till it is over.   
Annie & her husband with their baby are only 5 miles from us.   They hold the 
Nkana Station as Teachers family.   Small pox has again broken out here & 
there, so I have Annie & baby here till I get the latter vaccinated.   I am asking 
for Lymph from Ikot Ekpene.   We have a fine twin boy & his mother in the 
yard.   He is a month old.   They are to get a house in town ready for them this 
week, so the twin will be the 2nd to have lived in Ikpe Town.   but it is slow 
work.   Now it is school time, so ta ta, May your Furlough be a happy one.   God 
bless you & be ever your environment, actively & consciously wherever you are,   
I am as ever
                                       Yours Affectionately
                                           Mary M Slessor



EDITORIAL NOTE:     

1]   Xtian = Christian 

TRANSCRIPTION BY:   Leslie A. Mackenzie,  1997

DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding, 1998



Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 83 24th December 1914

 
Miss Slessor has [and is] not keeping too well and has suffered much distress 
from the loss of two old friends, the advent of the First World War, and because 
she thought she had been forgotten by Mr Partridge.   However, here are his 
Christmas Puddings to prove that is not so, and the household makes merry.   
Her letter tells of her joy at hearing from him [while asking for more news of 
him], and goes on to describe her health, her family, the Mission work, and the 
village of Use, among many topics.  



[Envelope addressed to]
Chas Partridge Esqr
Awka
Via Onitsha
Nigeria
[Date stamps read: Calabar Jan 2nd; Onitsha Jan 16th]

[Note:  This envelope bears several additions in Charles Partridge's handwriting, 
including the usual filing information giving the date it was written ie. "Miss 
Slessor: 24 Dec.1914".  On other occasions he has written the poignant note 
"Miss S. died 13 Jan. 1915" and "Recd. 17 Jan. 1915"]


                                                  Use Ikot Oku
                                                   24. 12 '14

My Dear Old Friend

                The Plum Puddings have just come in, & as this is Xmas Eve, I have 
ordered one to be opened & the whole lot of us are to have it tonight, which has 
caused great Excitement & all are jumping about like Crazy things.   Whitie is 
away to the village to tell Annie, so that she may come for her share.

But, dear friend, it is not the Puddings but the dear old Handwriting & 
remembrance that gives me a full heart, & I must confess to you that by this 
weeks launch I was telling Mr Maxwell - who is up the Cross River with troops, 
having volunteered for the Nigerian Territorial Service - that the depression 
caused by the death of two old friends such as Mr Child & Mr Grey, & *YOUR* 
*DEFECTION*, has taken a very great part of the rest of life away, & made me 
feel that I do not care very much whether I get over this long illness or not.   
Please to forgive me for my want of Faith, but I thought you had let me drop out 
of your regard & memory, & it pained me exceedingly.   Specially since this 
terrible trouble of German Hatred & *jealousy* has come to involve our Empire, 
& threaten our Home life with unspeakable gloom.   So my joy & comfort is 
profoundly deep, & it is better than the medicine I am forced to take now a days 
in order to help the old machine to run on, till warm weather, & Rest comes to 
the Home land.   O I have missed you, & I have had to tear up & burn so many 
of your letters since I was able to get about a little, that it ached more, only I had 
to clear out my desk, as one never knows how soon an attack may pick me off, 
& I dont want to leave anything of personalities lying about for prying eyes.

Now here is a sheet of paper filled with my precious self!   What about you?   
Where are you?   What are you doing?   How do things go with you?   O you old 
dear, I *am* overjoyed to know you have thought of me.   I felt almost ashamed 
the other day, when Obon Asogni Amban came from Itu to see me & asked 
about you, & I could give him no answer.   We went over so many things that 
happened in the Old days!  days which were so different, & also so difficult, 
compared with these days when things slip & slide along well defined lines, & 
the old things are dear to both Native & European.   During late months Use 
have had trouble from Ikot Obon.   The outsider says most of it arises from your 
Old Interpreters ambition & domineering fashions.   For he is an awful scamp!   
When he is out of prison, there is not much Peace or Rest about, but whether it is 
the superior "Kultur" of the Upper town, or his spite because Use refuses to give 
him a site at their beach to build trade on.   There is often talk about you & they 
wish that you who ["Fioho-d"?] - Found them, & knew all the old relations, were 
back again.   When Udo Antia breaks out too, in the district, as he can when the 
D.O. [Note 1] is changed, or a man who does not know him comes on, there is 
many a cry for "Our Udo Afia Ikot Ekpene" [Note 2] to be here to understand.  
&  Perhaps one of God's reasons for keeping me here so long, is the keeping of 
such miserable characters in subjection & silence to a certain extent.   The fact is 
that when I go to Ikpe, or to Odoro Ikpe, these, & other scally wags jump up & 
do all they can to Feather their nests, & to trimph over the weaklings.   Shall you 
ever come round this way again to work?   I hope against hope often that it may 
be so.   Calabar is only 3rd rate now, & very few Europeans come this way on 
any errand.   We seldom see a White face other than the missionaries, but in 
those we are most fortunate.   Dear Miss Peacock is still my neighbour at Ikot 
Obon, & Miss Coupar, a new, & very young girl is with her, & is a comfort to 
her & to me.   I think you knew Miss Welsh.   She used to be in Creek Town.   
She has a native house at Ibiaku, Itu Udo & this is her 2nd term there.   She gets 
on wonderfully, & the lads are all at school.   Indeed the bush schools are very 
numerous all the way out to Ikot Ekpene.   Miss Peacock herself is responsible 
for 7 of them all taught by the natives of this district.   We here in this place have 
a neat Church fenced in, & all cleaned, & a big common for the boys of the 
school & town to play Football - 

the light failed here for we had our party & our Pudding, & tea, & the House 
cups & saucers & tea pot, & a fine bit of bread, & it was lovely!!   Only I got too 
tired of the noise, & Annies baby, & retreated to do a bit of writing.   Well I was 
to say that you would not beleive this the same place as when you were here.   
Nice houses, Flower gardens, wide paths in the village.   The houses built up the 
hills both sides of the road, & the bush all cleared.   The doors of the houses 
painted, windows, & seats in front of the Common, the Church with its small 
belfry.   Everything is beautiful, & they have cleared my Cycle road for a new 
school, so as to let me have less fatigue.   We have a small burying ground now, 
& it tells its own tale of civilized life.   Our old Chief Ekpo Nive died long ago.   
Last week, another feeble old man who held his place died, & I do not know 
who shall succeed.   But this is Xmas Morning, & I must wish you - out loud 
with my voice - a very happy Xmas & a very Good New Year.   God can carry it 
all to you, & give you all I wish, without any interval for Telegraph or Post, *& 
He Will.*   May 1915 be the best year you have yet known.   I have a house now 
in Odoro Ikpe, that high hill land 5 miles from Ikpe Ikot Nkon.  & the people do 
very well by me.   I was there for 8 months, this Church carrying on its own 
work.   When the first serious *reverses * in Flanders & France came, it shook 
me so, I thought it was a shock, & for long was so ill, that when they carried me 
to Ikpe, & then brought me here, I was almost unconscious, & 3 months have 
made little way towards recovery.   But I can hold out till March, & things are 
not worse at home I shall probably then take a trip to Scotland, or at least to 
Canary.   The two young women at the marriageable age, are such a drag on my 
fears in leaving them.   The Grandchildren are coming now, & Mary & David & 
their 2 kiddies are now in Lagos I expect, as he got a months leave.   I find this is 
a half sheet of paper.   I'm sorry it is so untidy, but it carries much loving 
grateful regard all the same, & the whole household joins me in it.   Hoping you 
will soon write if only a scrap to say how you are, & where, & etc  I am dear Old 
Boss
                                Yours ever Affectionately
                                      M M Slessor



EDITORIAL NOTE:     

1]   D.O.   Probably "District Officer"

2]   Udo Afia Ikot Ekpene.  Charles Partridge's local name

TRANSCRIPTION BY:   Leslie A. Mackenzie,  1997

DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998



Slessor, Mary
Letter no. 84 n.d.[5th Dec 1914?]

 
This item comprises a Christmas Card in an envelope.
The envelope is addressed to:
C. Partridge Esqr.
Stowmarket
Suffolk
England
It is date stamped Dec.5, 1914, and carries a note in Charles Partridge's 
handwriting "Sent to my Father C.P."


The internal leaf of the Card is printed 
                  "Greetings and all Good Wishes from Calabar 
                      Use Ikot Oku, Calabar 
                            Xmas, 1914"

The card is inscribed "To thank you for Continued Kindness in sending me the 
Precious Messengers from Week to Week, & to wish you & your family every 
blessing for all the years to come
                   Yours most gratefully
                       Mary M Slessor"
                           

TRANSCRIPTION BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998

DATA ENTERED BY:   Ruth E. Riding,  1998