---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Richard Ballantyne
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 6
number: 8
published: 1903-06
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Richard Ballantyne, "A Promise Fulfilled," *Improvement Era* 6, no. 8 (June 1903): 590–593.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0608unse
  transcription: Transcribed from the Internet Archive scan of each issue (the item for each issue is named in the issue's own source); unnumbered advertising leaves are omitted, printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: improvementera0608unse
start_page: 590
end_page: 593
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1903-06)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0608unse
  publication_year: 1903
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1903, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# A Promise Fulfilled

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A PROMISE FULFILLED.

 REMARKABLE INCIDENT IN THE LIFE OF MISSIONARIES
                                  IN INDIA.

          WRITTEN BY THE LATE ELDER RICHARD BALLANTYNE.



   '
        On the twenty-fourth       of July, 1853, thirteen elders of the
Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints arrived in Calcutta, the
capital of Hindoostan, to be from thence distributed to other parts
of Asia.      At a conference       of the elders, I was appointed, with
elders Robert     Owen and Robert Skelton, to labor in Madras, and
other parts of Southern India.   Some were sent to Bombay; some
up the Ganges to the north; some to Siam; and others, with elder
N. V. Jones, the president of the mission, were to remain in
Calcutta.
        On our arrival, we found a branch of the Church, numbering
eleven souls, of whom two or three were elders.             One of the main
purposes     for which     we were     sent   out aside from preaching
the gospel was to        sustain    the    doctrine   of   plural   marriage,
which had, for the       first   time, in the previous September, been
publicly    published as   a     doctrine of the Church.        As was ex-
pected, almost everywhere, this doctrine aroused a most bitter
sentiment against the Church, and caused it to be denounced as an
institution created to foster vice        and minister to the basest pas-
sions of mankind.      On the other hand, we were sent to proclaim
it as   a pure principle, designed to purify the relations of the sexes,
and commanded of God to elevate mankind here, and to secure for
them in the eternal worlds, a never-ending enlargement of poster-
ity,    with glory, honor, and exaltation, throughout the eternities

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A PROMISE FULFILLED.                              591


to come.      But notwithstanding our efforts, the hatred and perse-
cution increased, and under these circumstances, few favors were
given to the elders.
    In about six weeks after our arrival, we learned from a vision
given    me of the city of Madras, that the time had come to make
arrangements for a voyage thence.             This was      when   the south-
western monsoons were blowing violently across the Bay of Bengal,
rendering a voyage to Madras extremely perilous. In consequence,
only two vessels could be found going thither. One was the English
mail steamer, and the other a brig,        owned and commanded by
Captain Thomas Scott.           The name of the vessel was The John
Brightman.      The   officers of   the mail steamer absolutely refused
us a passage, and      so,   at first, did Captain Scott.    Captain Scott's
objection was that      we were men of bad reputation, and as two
English ladies of wealth were going with him, he said it would be
an outrage on them were he to take us into his cabin to be their
associates.    However,      this refusal   did not discourage us, for we
felt that go with him we must; we therefore continued to visit him

four successive mornings thereafter, but without avail.            We finally
asked him how much money he would take.              He said his price was
three hundred and       fifty   rupees, but added, "I cannot take you at
any price."
     Next morning, on awaking early, I said to Brother Skelton,
"Let us go down and see the captain again, and let us go in the
name of the Lord." To this he freely assented. We at once arose,
dressed ourselves, and, having called upon the name of the Lord for
help, we, for the sixth time, reached the vessel, which was anchored
in the Hoogley river.     And having gone on deck, the captain sa-
luted us and introduced us to a parsee merchant, who, with the
captain was engaged in invoicing boxes of merchandise. At once,
this gentleman engaged us in conversation, asking us questions
concerning the Saints. To all his questions, I gave him satis-
factory answers; which answers seemed also to satisfy Captain
Scott.
        Noticing a favorable expression in his countenance, I addressed
him thus: "Captain Scott, we want to go with you to Madras, We
have but little money, and of that little we need ten rupees to buy
a few needed articles for the voyage, but we will give you the

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592                               IMPROVEMENT ERA.

balance, and promise you, in the name of the Lord, that you will
go safely, if you take us with you."
     These words seemed to strike into the very heart of the cap-
tain,    and       he slapped his hands together and exclaimed            "It's   a
bargain;      I    will take you; be      ready in a week from today."     In the
meantime, I was taken very sick, but at the appointed time, I was
carried in a palanquin on board the ship, and immediately my health
began to improve. That afternoon we dropped down the river
about ten miles and anchored for the night. Next morning we
again set sail, but having a strong head-wind, we made slow prog-
ress, having            to tack ship, first one way then another, to catch the
wind.  However, during the forenoon, we reached a point where
many ships had been sunk in the quick-sands, some of whose masts
we saw protruding above the surface of the river. To go further,
there was only a narrow channel.  As we were about to enter this
channel, we were overtaken by a large three-masted ship, which
was coming down upon us with all sails set. To avoid a collision
seemed impossible, and to avoid it and go on the quick-sands was
certain destruction. The channel seemed too narrow for both
vessels, and after yelling out orders by the captains of both vessels
to avoid either being sunk, Captain Scott,               now frantic with despair
looked to the poop where I was sitting, rushed to me, and with his
clenched fist threatening my face, wildly exclaimed:
        "You promised me a safe passage to Madras!"
        **Yes," I promptly replied,          "and you shall have it."
        At the top           of his voice, he yelled out, "Impossible: we are
sunk."
        "Oh       no,    captain,"   I   quietly   responded,   "we are not sunk^
neither will we be."
        At this solemn moment the other large ship was within one
hundred feet of us, under full sail, and bearing right for our broad-
side. But by the miraculous power of God, as soon as I assured
the captain we would not be sunk, the big ship eased off and passed
by, within three feet, but doing us no harm.
        Captain Scott said nothing to me during the rest of the day,
but when evening came, he asked me if I had any books.                      I   said
"Yes," and gave him a copy of the "Only Way to be Saved," a tract
written       by        Apostle   Lorenzo    Snow.     This   he seemed to have

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A PROMISE FULFILLED.                               593

read carefully, and asked for more.            I   then gave him a copy of
the Book of Mormon, which he also read.
     The reading of these works, and the conversations we daily
had at the dining table, convinced the captain of the divinity of
our. mission, and when we reached Madras, he was fully prepared

to aid us in establishing the work of God.
     Next morning before going ashore he came into my state-room
and handed me back fifty rupees of the money I had paid for our
passage, and at other times paid us much more than we had given
him; besides giving me the fifty rupees and a pair of new shoes,
before he went ashore he said, "If you will stay till I return, I will
arrange hotel quarters for your accommodation."                   I   gratefully
thanked him for his generous kindness, and promised to stay.
        After returning to the ship and attending to some business,
towards evening Brother Skelton and myself accompanied him to
a large and elegant hotel, where he had, at his own expense, pro-
vided for us "gentleman's quarters," consisting of a combined parlor
and dining-room to which the servants brought our meals, con-
sisting of the best and richest food the hotel afforded but of this,
                                                              ;



while thanking        God for his marvelous care of his servants in this
far off land, we ate sparingly.     I   should have added that in addition
to the parlor and dining-room, we were provided with a bath-room
and bed-room.
        In addition to all this, before darkness set in, the captain took
me to the Oriental Printing Office and ordered one thousand copies
of Apostle Parley P. Pratt's "Proclamation of the Gospel of Jesus
Christ     to the People of Asia and the Islands of the Sea."             What
heart that would not have been overwhelmed with all this good-
ness, or that could have refrained from rendering to God, the
Eternal Father, from a grateful heart, the prof oundest emotions of
thanks,     love    and unfeigned consecration to       his service who had

thus cared for his servants among strangers, and by the hands of
one, who all his life long had been a stranger to God; all this we
did on our bended knees before retiring that night to our rest; for
this,   to us,     had been a memorable day; and, besides, we had been
saved from a watery grave, and honored as his servants in the
presence of a man who had been all his life long as to God, a pub-
lican and a heathenish worshiper of Mammon, the God of this world.
