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About The united American : a magazine of good citizenchip. (Portland, Or.) 1923-1927 | View Entire Issue (Jan. 1, 1925)
Page Twenty-four the pastors stay. The church is a going concern. ' * * * Education has always been a strong feature of the work of New Providence, and the scholarship and culture of the men whom it has called to its ministry is a matter of careful pride. It is gener ally acknowledged that the inspiration of Washington and Lee University came principally from this congregation and that the church had much to do with the founding of that famous Virginia in stitution. The community has an accredited high school, with a Smith-Hughes agricultural school in connection with it, a professor of agriculture and a professor of home economies. And now let me tell you of a work of human reclamation in which both pastor and people shared. Once there was a little settlement of strangers almost in the exact center of New Providence. The children never went to school. Few if any of the grown people could read or write. They were of the purest Anglo-Saxon blood, but New Providence people had nothing to do with them. And so, as the generations grew to maturity and passed on, the two com munities existed, one within the other, each avoiding the other. The New Providence pastor set him self to win these people by the human touch that makes all men divine. First, he interested one of the girls, 16 years old, to come to the Sunday school. Her people objected violently. They were proud. They had never been recognized by members of New Provi dence. But somehow the girl sensed it and she kept going to the Sunday school. It may have been a religious motive that first stirred her to break through the prejudices of generations of caste pride around her, but the thing that held her in the Sunday school was Tnat she learned to read there! She took her slender flame of knowledge back to her mountain home and told her folks that thé New Provi dence people were kind and helpful. She showed, them how the world had opened up to her since she had learned to read, and by and by, others drifted in. Then, one day, old “Grandpap,” whose worl was the only law recognized by that mountain settlement, appeared before the session of New Providence Church to make a public confession of ris faiti and to ask admission into the church. He was accepted and then the old man showed that he, too, could meet a true Christian spirit half way. He stood up before those men of the session and, with tears streaming down his face, he said: “You-all don’t know what this means to me. All my life I’ve lived here in New Providence and the devil has been telling me all these years that you people of New Providence Church did not want THE UNITED AMERICAN me. I know now that it was a lie of the devil’s own making.” A primitive theology that, but honest and sincere, and the acceptance of the old man by the congregation marked the end of caste lines. In addition to old “Grandpap” ten other aged people joined the church. Every child in that com munity now goes to school and they are making good as they grow up. And why shouldn’t it be thus ? Two thousand years ago a Man in Galilee was neither ashamed nor afraid to break bread with the humble and lowly. “I was an hungered, and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me drink: I was a stranger, and ye took me in.” The pastor practiced what he preached. And what manner of man is this Virginia pastor. He is the Rev. Henry W. McLaughlin, D. D., born in Marlinton, West Virginia, of a long line of stalwart, country-loving ancestry. He was educated at Hampden- Sidney College and the Louisville Theo logical Seminary, and secured his Doctor of Divinity degree from Washington and Lee University in 1917. He has been continually in the ministry since 1896, working first in the coal fields as a missionary, then for two and a half years as pastor of the Presbyterian Church at Hampton, Vir ginia, then in country-church work in West Virginia. After a tour abroad in Palestine, the Mediterranean countries and England he was for six and a half years pastor of the Stuart Robinson Memorial Church in Louisville. He married Miss Nellie Swann Brown, whose father, grandfather and great grandfather were clergymen and whose great-grandmother was the famous Mary Moore, “the captive of Abbs Valley,” of New Providence congregation. When the church was looking for a pastor fifteen year ago, it is not surprising that they discovered Henry W. McLaughlin. * * « In ten years the church membership practically doubled. It is not so much his actual work as a pastor that makes Doctor McLaughlin unusual. It is what we may call his avocations that attract the most atten tion to him beyond his church connec tions. Not only is he a gifted orator, a fine theologian, and so prominent a leader in church affairs that he was one of the nominees for moderator at the last general assembly of the Southern Presbyterian Church — he is a business leader whose influence is felt far beyond the borders of Virginia. He writes me a letterhead inscribed, “Ad-Interim Committee on the Country Church, appointed by the General As sembly of the Presbyterian Church, U. S’., 1923, Rev. H. W. McLaughlin, D. D., Secretary,” and then comes another on this letterhead: “American Hampshire Sheep Association, H. W. McLaughlin, Vice President.” He is also a director JANUARY, 1925 1 of the Polled Shorthorn Society and of I the Virginia State Fair Association. The New Providence pastor breeds I and develops his livestock at Maxwelton Stock Farm, the McLaughlin homestead in Greenbrier County, West Virginia. Last year his Polled Shorthorns won 18 championships, 56 firsts, 20 seconds, I 14 thirds, 10 fourths, 2 fifths and 2 I sevenths. At the 1923 International I Livestock Exposition at Chicago, the 11 Maxwelton cattle won many honors. The Hampshire sheep at Maxwelton II have not been shown in recent years, but II formerly they won many prizes. ♦ * * j “The man is a born leader,” said Elder I Walter E. Beard of his congregation I on the occasion of his tenth anniversary I four years ago. “He can look ahead. 1 1 Eight years ago this thought struck him: II “Here we are out in the country, all thrifty substantial people of several ■ hundred families. We are all farmers; I we need credit from time to time to buy 1 supplies, meet bills, feed cattle, and so I on. Provided we keep it at home, there I is money enough right here in the com- I munity to take care of all the credit I that we are likely to require — all that I would be good for us certainly. Now 1 1 we go to Staunton or somewhere else I to do our banking. What if something 1 happened to shut off credit again like ■ •the panic of 1907? Why not pool our ■ credit resources for the benefit of the I people who live here? Doctor McLaughlin made this sugges-l tion to some of the leading men of the! congregation and the result was the! ■organization of the Bank of Brownsburg I under the laws of Virginia, with a capital] of $12,000. The little bank has more than met the! hopes of its founders. The stock is now! worth $220 for each $100 invested. Doctor McLaughlin’s suggestion was I prophetic. When credit stopped in 192011 this bank kept right on meeting the I credit needs of its depositors without I serious difficulty. It is said that this! •bank had many opportunities during the I riotous year and a half following the! Armistice to send its funds to metropoli-1 tan centers at rates of interest far be-’ I yond what its farmer customers could I afford to pay. Every such offer was I turned down, because the Bank of I Brownsburg and its deposits are used I primarily for the benefit of the com-! munity — in carrying out which policy! the bank makes good money. Doesn’t that sound like a very practical I application of the Golden Rule? Modern Marriage. — The daughter:! But, mother, you surely don’t want me! to marry that fellow? I hate this worn- 1 out vagabond, .this dish-rag, this soft« brained idiot — I simply detest him! I The mother: That is all very well, I my child! But you will have plenty of I opportunity to tell him all this after! you are married to him. — (Translated)!