---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Joseph J. Cannon
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 7
number: 1
published: 1903-11
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Joseph J. Cannon, "President Lyman’s Travels and Ministry", *Improvement Era* 7, no. 1 (November 1903): 19–23.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0701unse
  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: improvementera0701unse
start_page: 19
end_page: 23
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1903-11)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0701unse
  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.
---

# President Lyman’s Travels and Ministry

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PRESIDENT LYMAN'S TRAVELS AND MINISTRY.

            BY JOSEPH J. CANNON, ASSOCIATE EDITOR OF THE

               "millennial STAR," LIVERPOOL, ENGLAND.




       II.— PRAYING IN ST. PETERSBURG FOR                 THE LAND
                                  OF RUSSIA.
       The Finns sing of their country as a land of poverty, and the
ride from Abo to St.       Petersburg does not convince the stranger
that they are wrong.        Few of "the thousand lakes" are seen, at
least in the early part of the journey, but the deep drain ditches
indicate that the soil is swampy.       The forests are not nearly so large
nor the trees so great as in northern Finland, but there are no in-
dications of the famine that has lately afflicted that district.As
twilight came on, the landscape became much more picturesque,
lakes alternating with wooded hills.     A change of cars and half
an hour's wait were made at     Riihimaki, and the platform of the
station was very interesting to us.   New types of men and women
were to be seen. There happened to be a large number of Russian
officers,   and they looked very striking in their long gray cloaks
with swords and       in   some cases    pistol   holsters exposed to view.
Several wore flowing beards, an uncommon style for military men.
Though late in the night, dozens of women and girls stood along
the fence that divided the platform from the street, reaching over
their various fruits and other eatables in the hopes of selling them.
       When the morning dawned we were in Russia, approaching its
capital.     After about seventeen hours riding we reached the city.
Our first impression of St. Petersburg was not good.            It was rain-

ing,   and    the   cobblestone    pavements looked exceptionally bad.

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20                       IMPROVEMENT EH A,

There were scores of cabs, but we were unable to get one to take
us to our hotel. The drivers only shook their heads solemnly.
Help came at length in the form of a young Englishman who knew
Russian and the customs of the country. The streets of St. Peters-
burg are paved with round stones, though the principal ones have
a strip of wooden pavement on each side, and these help matters
very much. In spite of the general roughness, the rubber tires of
the vehicles make the travel tolerable.     Though the streets them-
selves are bad, there is at least one thing that adorns them; that
is,   the beautiful horses that are used there.       In no other city of
Europe can such animals be seen.         Black and dappled gray are
favorite colors.     On the way to the hotel, we were surprised and
interested by a custom that has since grown very familiar to us.
Our cabman was evidently religious (though he did not scruple at
demanding over twice the agreed and regular price at the end of
the drive), and whenever he passed a church or shrine in the street,
he took off his strange-looking hat with his left hand, and made
the sign of the cross with the right by touching his forehead,
lower part of chest and shoulders. The falling rain did not deter
him.  Naturally this is an awkward thing for drivers to do, and
many times they drop their reins for the moment while they attend
to their worship.
       A curious coincidence at the hotel was that President Lyman
found, shortly after becoming located, that in the adjoining        room
on one side. Elder John P. Home was living, and on the other. Elder
Kenneth Crismon had taken up his abode.       These Elders from Ger-
many had attended the didication services at Christiania, and later
visited Stockholm, thence sailing to St. Petersburg.
       Religious   conditions   among the Russians are     naturally the
most interesting subject to us, and to learn these was one of the
motives President  Lyman had for making the journey. There are
many and conflicting currents of religion here many that are deep
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and hidden, which are not learned or understood without intimate
association with the people. Only in few places is it possible to see
and at least partly understand the religion of the great majority.
We went into the Kasan cathedral soon after arriving, and there
saw a scene of most active worship.        Russian churches have no
seats, and there is   room for the devotee to kneel or prostrate him-

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PRESIDENT LYMAN'S TRAVELS AND MINISTRY.                              21


self if he wishes.     People of      all   classes were there.    Beggars in
their rags (their purpose being to obtain charity), the lame, the
halt, the blind, laboring people, richly clad men and women, officers

of the army, all kissed the       same icons, made the cross and bowed
their foreheads to the floor.        One poor fellow, evidently with a
heavy weight on        his   conscience,      we   noticed   when we entered,
making the cross, kneeling, bowing to the floor and rising again
only to repeat the movements.      During the whole time we were
there he continued.   The only thing to break the monotony of it
was that sometimes he remained down for a few moments and smote
his breast with his hand.   The churches are open all day, and the
people come in and usually go out after a few moments' worship.
     Later in the afternoon, the sun having begun to shine brightly,
we visited the St. Isaac's cathedral.       This is the greatest church
in the city.    The interior is highly decorated, but is dark and gloomy,
the candles burning at the different shrines helping little to              illu-

minate the great cross-shaped structure.               As a rule, we find the
outside of Russian churches   much more pleasant to us than the in-
side.   With St. Isaac's this was certainly the case. We were per-
mitted to ascend to the top of the great dome, and there look over
the city.      The church    is   three hundred and seventeen feet high,
but the view is worth        many times the        effort   of the climb.   The
church is almost the center of St. Petersburg, and the top of the
dome is its highest point.        Below can be seen the Neva river, as it
flows one united stream almost to the heart of the city, and then
divides into five minor ones as it empties in the Gulf of Finland, an
arm of the Baltic.        The numerous deltas form part of the city.
   In all directions are gilded spires, domes and cupolas.           The roofs
of the buildings have bright tints of           many colors, and their walls
are clean.      Parks and boulevards add to the beauty of the scene.
St,   Petersburg is a new     city.    Two hundred years ago last month,
Peter the Great, its founder, laid the first stone, within the Fortress,
of the Peter-Paul cathedral,          whose gilded      spire rises before us.
This is considered the birthday of the great capital.              The streets
are laid symmetrically, and are wide and straight. Canals, on which
float great barges loaded with          wood, the fuel of the country, tra-
verse the city and connect with the Neva.
        It   may not be generally known that there are Saints in St.

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22                       IMPROVEMENT ERA.

 Petersburg.    One faithful family lives there, and they are probably
 the only ones in all Russia.   Brother Johan M. Lindelof, who with
 his wife originally came from Finland, accepted the Gospel in St.
 Petersburg, where he and his helpmeet were converted by the
 Spirit of the Lord; years before, he had heard the Gospel at his
 home in Finland. The family all speak Russian, and would be con-
 siderable help if missionary work were prosecuted there.        They
would be glad indeed for elders to come, for now they are shut
off     from communion      with the       Saints,   except when an elder
visits St.   Petersburg, and that     is   seldom.        Brother Lindelof be-
lieves that profitable  work could be done, though he assured us
that the difficulties would also be very great. He is doing what
he can among his fellow- workmen and friends, and with his wife is
rearing his children in the fear of the Lord.
        The Russians are differentin many respects from other peo-

ples.     An interesting and somewhat confusing point of difference
is in the   reckoning of time.     We entered Russia on the fifth of
August, but the Russians called       it   the twenty-third of July.      The
cause of this is that while most western nations accept the Greg-
orian calendar, the Russians follow the Julian, and are              now thir-
teen days behind us in their reckoning.              It   happened, therefore,
that though President L3nnan offered the prayer of dedication in
the chapel house at Christiania, Norway, July 24, 1903,                he was
also able, according to     Russian time, to offer on July 24, 1903,
at St. Petersburg, Russia, the prayer of dedication             of this great
land for the preaching of the Gospel.
        On the afternoon of that     date,   which was according to our
time the     6th of   August, accompanied by Elders Crismon and
Home, we went to the       beautiful Summer Garden, on the left bank
of the Neva, just beyond the Field of Mars, and finding a secluded
spot President Ljmian offered prayer.          It    was a fervent petition
for the Lord to open this great land that his servants may preach
the Gospel here.      He dedicated it for this purpose, and turned the
key that salvation and truth might be brought in.       He prayed that
religious liberty might be given that all might worship unhindered
and without persecution.      He besought the Lord that the remnant
of  Judah in this land might be preserved and relieved of the ter-
rible suffering imposed on them from time to time.      He prayed

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PRESIDENT LYMAN'S TRAVELS AND MINISTRY.                       23


that the Jews may learn and acknowledge that they have all these
long years rejected their Redeemer and Lord, that they might be
converted to the Gospel and go back to Palestine to dwell, that
Jerusalem might again become a sacred           city,   and that Palestine
might become a fertile land.        He prayed that the other peoples of
this country, in whose veins the blood of Israel flows generously,
might also accept the truth, that Ephraim and Judah might thus
become reconciled.        He besought the Lord to touch the hearts of
the Gentiles that they might be grafted into the true olive tree,
that their branches might become fruitful.          He called upon the
Lord to bless this great empire, in many respects the greatest in
the world, and endow its rulers with wisdom and virtue, that there
may be peace and progress         here, that darkness may flee and the
voices of his servants may sound the glad tidings to the uttermost
parts of this great land.      He prayed for the great work of the
missionaries in eveVy nation, that Elders of Israel abroad may not
diminish in numbers, but that every people        may hear their mes-
sage.     He   petitioned    the Lord   to bless his servants with his
Spirit that the cause of Zion     may grow steadily in the earth, that
the center stake may be redeemed, and the great Temple built.
     The peaceful garden was a fitting place for prayer, and the
stately trees, through whose foliage could be seen the blue heaven,
formed for us, as for the first of our race, a place for the worship
of the Lord.     Millennial Star.

        Moscow, Russia.
