Thursday, February 6, 2014

1942 (7) John comes to India; John and Eunice are married



 1942  John leaves for India;  John and Eunice are married.

Please see end of  1903-1942 Cecil John Buffam  in this blog to see all that brings John to 1942 on his way to India to marry Eunice!


From Mummy’s remembrances…. All the way from Australia to Ceylon the boat had to zig zag to miss the mines.  When they arrived in Ceylon they told the passengers they had better go by train because the war was very bad in Rangoon where the boat was going.  But he didn’t have enough money to go by train, so he and 3 or 4 other missionaries stayed on the boat.


When the boat came near to Rangoon, they notified them that Rangoon was falling and that they should go directly to Calcutta.  They came safely, but when they got to the Hougly River, it was too low and they had to wait four more days before they could dock.  (don’t I wish I had some diary thoughts from Daddy about this time!)  All this time I was waiting for him, and when we finally saw that boat come into dock, I was a very happy girl.


He stayed with some friends for 2 weeks until we could make all the arrangements for the wedding.

He had bought a wedding ring for me when he was in Ceylon, but it was a fake, so we had to buy another one in Calcuta.



Our whole wedding cost only about $50.00 in American money.  That included his suit and my dress and dresses for the bridesmaids. Our wedding dinner was a special Rice and Curry dinner and we all sat on the floor and ate with our fingers.  For our honeymoon we took a train out to a mission station in the country where we stayed for a week.




A Marriage Has Been Arranged
Between
Eunice Estella Scott
daughter of
Mr. and Mrs. Warner P. Scott
Cazenovia, Wisconsin, U.S.A.
and
The Reverend Cecil John Buffam
son of
Mr. and Mrs. Alexander Buffam
Perth, Ontario, Canada
Carey Baptist church
Thirty-one, Bowbazar Street, Calcutta
Thursday, Twelfth February
Nineteen hundred and forty-two
Eleven o’clock in the morning
The pleasure of your company is requested











May 1942 THE OHIO MESSIANIC TESTIMONY (M and D’s sending organization) writes…
We know you will be most interested in the accompanying cut, which is a picture of the bridal party of John and Eunice Buffam, taken on Feb 12, 1942, in Calcutta, India.  Communications are so slow these days that it took almost 2 and ½ months for the letters of the Buffam’s to arrive after they were mailed in India.  So we trust our readers will be patient, under the circumstances when  the waiting for eagerly desired news is long.



 
Reading from left to right in the accompanying picture, you have Miss Rizpah Moshiah, Mr. Lionel Hodgson, John Buffam, Eunice Buffam, Rev. Eadie, Miss Rachel Judah and Ronald Wallace.  Mr. Wallace gave the bride away;  Mr Hodgson was the best man;  Rev. Eadie, pastor of Carey Baptist Church, performed the ceremony; and it seemed most fitting that  two Jewesses consented to act as bridesmaids, since bride and groom are married in heart by the Lord Himself, to Israel.   But I am sure you would rather Mrs Buffam would tell the story herself, in which we have all been so very much interested; so I am copying some excerpts from her letter here for you to read.
There were some anxious days just before John’s arrival, when I had news that the boat he was on was being sent to Rangoon before coming to Calcutta; but in this as in all difficulties, the Lord overruled and they were stopped and came to Calcutta sooner.  I was told that the boat was expected at 2:30 PM on that long waited for day, Thursday, Jan 29, 1942.  Miss Leach and I had permission to the dock, so started early, as it took us nearly two hours to reach the dock where the boat was coming in.   At exactly 2:30 we sighted the funnel of a large boat making her way very slowly up the river.  After about another half hour it had come close enough for us to see the name, and we knew it was the one we were looking for.   It was still some time before we could locate or recognize any of the passengers, but before long I spotted John in his green polo shirt, which he had told me to look for.   He tried to climb over the rails and swim ashore, but decided he had better be patient.   It is so very difficult to dock boats in the Hoogly River that it was still a long wait, and the gang plank was not down till 5 Pm.  And then it seemed the greatest moment in my life had come.  I had lost all sense of feeling and everything else, but there was a wonderful song of joy and thankfulness in my heart that John was at last safe in India, our adopted home.  Just that moment was worth all the long wait, and all the dark hours; and God’s love seemed overwhelming as I thought upon His faithfulness.
God certainly answered prayer in the next few minutes and all John’s things came through customs with no difficulty at all.  We soon had them through and were on our way back to Mulvany House, where we brought all the big cases.  John was welcomed here by the girls, who garlanded him with flowers and sang a welcome song in Bengali.  Then I went to the Wallace’s with John for dinner, and Miss Leach came there later to bring me home, since John was not yet acquainted in the city.   He stayed with the Wallaces for the next two weeks, and they certainly made it home to us during that time.   He of course, found his way to Mulvany House all by himself the next morning and every day after that without difficulty, except once, when he got lost.  Those two weeks, though very busy were full to overflowing with JOY, as we got acquainted all over again and grew in love for each other.   It was a very brief courtship, but we are sure there never was a better.

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