---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Pectol, E. P.
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 13
number: 3
published: 1910-01
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Pectol, E. P., "New Zealand—the Missionary’s Wonderland," *Improvement Era* 13, no. 3 (January 1910): 225–228.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1303unse
  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: improvementera1303unse
start_page: 225
end_page: 228
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1910-01)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1303unse
  publication_year: 1910
  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 1910, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# New Zealand—the Missionary’s Wonderland


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New Zealand— the Missionary's Wonder-
land.

BY ELDER E.         P.    PECTOL.

The cut herewith shows          all   but two of the elders who were
laboring in the Wairarapa Conference last August.

ELDERS OF THE WAIRARAPA CONFERENCE, NEW ZEALAND.

Back row: W. C. Harper,    J.    A. Erickson, A. E. Anderson.   Front
row: H. H. Crouch, E. P. Pectol, J.       J.   Godfrey.

I   wish to briefly explain a few of the many good features of
New Zealand, showing it to be a field of labor to be desired by
earnest missionaries.

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226                        IMPROVEMENT ERA.

The Wairarapa      is    one of the beautiful valleys of     New Zea-
land, situated in the southern part of the North Island, stretching
northward from Cook's            Strait,   a distance   of   sixty or seventy
miles,    and contains many beautiful streams and woodland scenes,
and a lake on which countless numbers of ducks and swans may
be seen the whole year round.               In width the     valley proper   is

about four miles, and is bounded on the west by the beautiful and
densely wooded Rimutaker range, whose noble forests lie majes-
tically mirrored in the     calm lake at its foot, and on the east by the
low coast range.          Attached to the valley and lake is this Maori
legend:
You will observe that the North Island is fish-like in appear-
ance.    As the legend goes, while out fishing, Maui's hook became
fastened to some very large object.             Being a very strong man,
he succeeded in     bringing to the          immense fish— the
surface an
North Island, as we now have it.   Wairarapa valley, situated in
the extreme southern part, between two mountain heads that fall
sheer     into  the ocean,  and the lake, twenty miles long, is
directly    connected with the sea from the fish's head and open
mouth, in which Maui's hook became fastened.                 Cape Kidnapper,
the southern point of Hawke's Bay, represents the hook Maui used
in bringing up    New Zealand.
This is only one    among the many        beautiful valleys in   New
Zealand.     The mountain scenery, for its kind, cannot be surpassed
elsewhere.  It has no eternal snow-clad peaks, like the Rockies
or
Himalayas, nor has it an abundance of precipitous, rugged, glaring,
weird scenery, which is so fascinating to some; but it is that
beautiful, green, picturesque, wooded and vineclad
scenery, en-
livened by the sounds of the laughing rills and the
songs of birds,
that awes one into admiration; and that causes one to
exclaim, with
a    new inspiration,    "Chance cannot be the author of such beauty!
It   required a master         mind, with a complete knowledge of the
forces of nature,       to produce
in reality this beauty that skilled
artistshave only succeeded in feebly portraying upon
canvas."
Do elders enjoy legends or scenery, there is no better
place than
New Zealand to gratify their feelings.
In size, Wairarapa district is thirty-five
miles wide and one
hundred miles long. To enhance its value, eight cities and many

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NEW ZEALAND— THE MISSIONARY'S WONDERLAND. 227
small towns dot the land. In all, about thirty-five thousand Europeans,
and one thousand Maoris,            find homes     and shelter within these
boundaries, with but four elders to proclaim to them the gospel's
message.       There are many such districts.            You ask, what kind
of people?      As good as in any land.          People with souls to save.
All are God's people, and he values one soul not less than another.
Do elders have in their hearts, first and foremost, their missionary
work?     There   is   no better field than New Zealand.
"But," says one, "I want to come in contact with the best in
the world,   — the educated, the learned, the scientific.                   I    prefer
England or Germany."
Let me say here: this government has a splendid educational
system of her own, and one can do well to study                      it.        Does it
oppose your theoretical idea of an educational system?                    You, then,
are better off for having      met its opposition.  You may become an
originator, instead of an imitator.         Do you wish to develop your
psychological study?       Do you wish to become a leader and an organ-
izer?    If so,      no better oppor-
tunities offer         elsewhere than
in   New Zealand.              Four na-
tive    schools are      now in ses-
sion,   and one more is soon to
be established.           Then, plans
for the building of a college
are being executed as fast as
possible.           The New Zealand
Mission        is    coming to the
front.      All     we need is more
good elders.
We often hear at home
that     the        climate     of    New
Zealand      is     very unhealthful.
This is not so. It is true that
The Writer in his Garden, with a few
of his Maori School Children            elders occasionally            get     sick
in the Background.                 here, but is this not the case
in   every        mission field?       'Tis

true    we   are subject to very sudden changes,                yet there are no
great     extremes       to fear.   The   temperature            ranges     betwee

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228                                          IMPROVEMENT ERA.

twenty degrees Fahrenheit                                in     winter,         to     ninety      degrees       in

summer.                 Snow               seldom       falls       except       on      the    tops     of    the
mountains.                    I    wish to say here that                    I    am    writing about           the
North Island only; the South Island being subject to heavy snow-
falls and,         naturally, a lower
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doing.          People affected with
asthma, bronchitis, consump-
tion and various other lung

Milking Force at the Taumata Sheds                                   and        throat         troubles,      have
been       greatly benefited here,
while others,                     not      affected,      have        contracted          these        maladies.
Disease exists everywhere.                              Have faith in the work we go out to
perform; and remember the promises that Jesus made to his seven-
ties     and apostles are in full force today.
New Zealand is noted for its dairy products. Large dairy
farms and milking sheds are seen on every hand, and our Saints are
not behind              in        this industry,         one family milking one hundred and
twenty-five cows through the summer, and seventy-five in winter.
The above cut shows a group of milkers at one of the many
farms where our elders find a home, warm friends and loyal Saints.
The one who represents himself as foreman, takes a leading part
as general roust-about in the shed, among the pails, and
at the
churn, and is one of our good "Mormon" boys.
If elders have hesitated, in deciding                      where they should like to
go, let them do so no longer.                            Swing the battle ax aloft and shout,
"New Zealand for me!"
Masterton,            New Zealand.
