Thursday, September 12, 2013

1938 - 1939 (6) Eunice in India



Sadly I do not have any letters telling of Mummy’s first adventures and cultural adjustment in India.  I can imagine a little farm young lady from Wisconsin being thrown into Calcutta’s big city life had many!


 

The next letter is May 1, 1939 from a lady that Mummy lived with in India, maybe the lady in the bottom picture?





My dear Mrs. Scott,  (Mummy’s Mother)

Greetings in the Name of Jesus.   I know that you will be glad to have a little letter from me.  I have the joy of knowing your dear daughter Eunice and felt that I would like to assure you she is alright and that God is leading her step by step in this large city of Calcutta.  Perhaps you will have heard that Dorothy Whitner is far from well and has really not been fit since her arrival in India.  It may be essential for her to return to the USA and in that case be assured that Eunice will not be left desolate and until the Council make definite plans, I will do all I can to assist her.   I am a missionary and have been in Calcutta since 1934 and so have a little insight into things as they are in this needy land of India.

My work is in connection with HOMELESS and FRIENDLESS INDIAN WOMEN AND GIRLS…   such needy ones.  Will you uphold them in prayer and ask that by LOVE they may be lead to Jesus Christ.   May God bless you and keep you in HIS OWN PEACE.

Yours in His Great love,

Janet B. Leach  (Miss)






Mummy speaks of being at Mulvany House.  This is what we find on the internet about Mulvany House now.



Mulvany House

  
The Mulvany House was established in 1899 by the Calcutta Women's Missionary Association, an interdenominational Society for Lady Missionaries. The Home was opened for homeless and friendless Indian Women and girls and had a three-fold purpose - a Home for aged widows, a preventive Home for those in moral danger and a Rescue Home for those who had fallen. It is a charitable and non-profit making organisation. In 1970, the House became part of the Church of North India under the Diocese of Calcutta.
It is located at 11, Dr. Kartick Bose Road, Calcutta - 700 009.
Today the Mulvany House has become a safe heaven for the aged and desolate woman of our society. There are plans to better the place and provide a much wider array of facilities to the woman residents in future. We need all of your prayer and support to better this home to serve the mothers of our society in a much better way in the coming years.

For monthly rental and other queries contact:
Mulvany House, C/o., Mr. P. Mukhuty,
Bishop's House, 51, Chowringhee Road, Kolkata - 700 071.
Ph.: +91-9831481294/ 9830713176




Letter from Mummy…..

11 Corries Church Lane,  Off Amherst Street

Calcutta,  Monday PM,  Sept 4, 1939



Dear Mother and all,



Your letter dated Aug 18 reached me today and how very welcome it was because I don’t think I’ve been getting your others, as this was the first one for almost 2 months.   Janet just heard today that some planes (mail) had gone down so evidently your letters were on that.  You of course have the sad news of war by this time.   We get it direct by Radio from London out here  ( that is when someone who has a Radio comes and takes us in to listen.)  We went last night to Mr. Weisses (one of the men who go to the Russell St. Meeting) and heard N. Chamberlan and the King speak.  English people out here are feeling it very much, naturally.  Many of them will have loved ones right in London where the Air raids will be carried on again, and many of them have been through the last war and know what it is like.   I hope the States won’t get in, but we do not know how long they will be able to stay out.  But this much we know, “our God is still on the throne And He remembers His own.”



Do you have the Radio going now so that you get the news?  Prices of everything out here went up over-night.



Janet’s father and mother and her sister and husband live right in the heart of London, but they will very likely be moved out.  She has not heard so does not know for sure.  All the children have been moved out of London.



The Air Mails going out are down to one or two a week and the rates put sky high, so that means no more letters via England.  Better send yours by regular mail, too; as I’ll be more sure to get them.   I wonder if you will get my last ones which I sent via England.  This one of yours that came this morning came through alright that way, but we cannot be sure of it at all now.



I was glad to hear you had a telephone call from John.  I’m sorry you didn’t get to talk with him, after he got the call through.  I wonder how he ever found out where to call.  I suppose he just gave the address he had.  I haven’t heard since he called.   Had a letter while he was in Wheaton in school this summer.  Dorothy DuVall was there, too, did I tell you and she wrote about him being there.  He was evidently on his way back to Dallas when he called you.   It is very precious to me to know it is all in God’s loving hands, and His very best He will give, I know that, for He has proven it to me before.  Dorothy said he talked much this summer about Canada and she had a feeling that that was where he would work, but I know he is seeking God’s voice in the matter, and He never makes a mistake in His guidance does He?   We need to pray much about it… I have told Janet and she is praying, too.   I hope it is still a secret just for the home circle however, because I wouldn’t like everyone to know.  



His last letter was very good.  His Dallas address is  3909 Swiss Ave, Dallas Texas.  I wish you would write him a letter and tell him you received the call, because it was very thoughtful of him, wasn’t it?



Tuesday  5th

Yesterday was a red-letter day for me.  Your last letter came first in the morning.  Then when Janet and I came home from prayer-meeting there were the other two letters, with Dottie’s too.  I was so thrilled.  The pictures are so good.  My how baby has grown.  He must weigh a lot as he looks so solid.  I suppose the “Big Man” is going to school by this time.  He surely does look to be all boy in the pictures where his hair is cut.   I just wanted to eat him up and so did Janet.  We were looking……(no more to that letter  :(   Shari)



There are some of Mummy’s comments about this time in the Grandkids book….



While I was in India for three years he (Daddy) kept writing every few months and then one day a letter came in which he asked me if I thought we might work together in India.  I wasn’t sure if that was a proposal or not, but I wrote back and told him how when we were in Moody together that summer the Lord had spoken to me one night that I was to go to India to work with Jews and that he would come too, and we would be married.  In less that a year, he was on his way out.





I have an excerpts… one paragraph from a letter to her sister Marjorie….



“How I wish you could see some of the lovely little Indian babies here -  you would just love them.   I made one a little sun suit the other day and am making a little dress for another.   I’m going to see a brand new one in the Hospital today.  They are so wee when they are born – not nearly so big as an American baby.”











Next time we will see what Daddy is doing through these years and then hit 1942 when Daddy and Mummy were married.  Shari







1938 (5) Eunice leaving Hong Kong for India



P & O CORFU



Tuesday morning, Sept 6, 1938



Dearest mother,



Well, I’ve been on this grand big boat since Saturday noon.   Every day has been a wonderful joy.  I was so glad to leave Hong Kong because of all that had happened (I wonder what happened? Shari) -  this has indeed been a joyous journey in comparison to the one across the Pacific.  Altho, I enjoyed it, to, in spite of the difficulties.



This is an English boat – not quite so large as the Coolidge, but much finer in many ways. The service is Indian and English and oh, so different – they seem to just anticipate your wants and delight to serve.


Britishers are interesting people.  You see this boat is now on its return trip to London and most of the passengers are English and Scotch.  The Scotch are the nicest – I love to hear them talk.


My cabin is very nice – There are not many passengers on board, so I have it alone.



We are sailing right down the China coast with no stops between Hong Kong and Singapore.  We get to Singapore in the morning.  The Purser said I could stay on board this ship the Wed. night that I have to be in Singapore to get my next boat.  There is a missionary Home there, too that I’ve written to and Fordhams may be there so I guess I’ll have plenty of places to stay but my easiest way will be right on this boat, I think.



The B. I. (British Isles?)  boats are smaller, but I hope it will be nice like this.  They are run by the same company so very likely will be.   It takes 8 days from Singapore to Madras but there are some stops.   Penang and then some Islands along I think.   Dottie is coming to Madras to meet me.   I can hardly realize that I’m this near my journey end.   Almost 3 months since I left home.



I suppose all the others have left by now, too.   Did Ede begin the 4th?   And Dot and Gilbert and Marj and baby I’m sure have gone.  Am anxious to hear what kind of house they get, and how Dot gets along with that school and all.  Did you get to go up with them?   I sure hope you can go often – especially if she has to leave Baby with someone else.   I know it will all work out some way, but I just hate to see Dot tackle so much.   It seems like she has always had too heavy a load and I just hate to see her try it again, but I’m praying the Lord will undertake for her.



How is Per? I suppose there is no way for him to go on this year, but my how I wish he could try it again.  It seems a shame for him not to take advantage when there is a High School as near as Ithaca.



I suppose Ede has only a few kiddies again.  I’m glad she has for she’ll have so much more time for other things.  The second year is always easier than the first, too.

Conference is not far away, is it?  I suppose it will be over by the time you receive this.   I surely hope Tanners come back.  Don’t forget to write me all this news.



I hope you haven’t sent all my letters to Calcutta, but  I’m afraid the first ones have gone there.   I’m going to write them to forward them to Bangalore.   I don’t know how long we’ll be there yet, but I feel it will be some time.  I’m so glad to be going where Dottie has been instead of to Calcutta first.  I had a cable from her in Hong Kong telling me how to book from Penang on.  She will take care of everything from that end I’m sure.



I know you must be head over heels in work since all your help left.  I do hope you can get someone to help you you through the worst of this fall rush.   I tell you when I saw the poor Chinese people in the city of Hong Kong – many of them looked like they didn’t ever get enough to eat – and all the food in the market looked so dirty – I was thankful that my loved ones had good clean fresh vegetables and things to eat and can.



There is a police detective, a Scotch man, with whom I’ve had the best visits on this boat.   He is a police in Hong Kong and returning now to Scotland on Furlough.   He says he doesn’t even eat eggs in Hong Kong because you never know when they are infected.  They have just tiny eggs – no big ones like ours.  He says they have no breeds, just all a mixture – except for a few Poultry farms which are recently being started by Chinese who have come to America and returned there to raise chickens.  We talked about other things too, besides chickens.  I had such a good opportunity to talk with him about the Lord.  He has a Christian Father and Mother in Scotland but has wandered far way I’m afraid.  But the Lord is able to bring him back and he’s surely thinking seriously.


I’ll try to add another note to this when I get to Singapore.  I got my topee in Hong Kong, also got a hold-all for excess luggage.  Just a big heavy bag with loops and a lock at the top

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Love to all,



Eunice