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Managing Quality: Integrating the Supply Chain, 6e (Foster)

Chapter 2 Quality Theory

1) A coherent group of general propositions used as principles of explanation for a class of

phenomena is referred to as a(n) ________.
A) postulate
B) axiom
C) theory
D) corollary
E) hypothesis
Answer: C
Diff: 1
Learning Outcome: Discuss the total cost of quality and compare the common methods of
managing quality
LO: 2.1: Integrate theories and concepts form key thought leaders.
AACSB: Application of Knowledge
Type: Concept

2) An arrow pointing from an independent variable to a dependent variable in a theoretical model

typically implies ________.
A) causality
B) normality
C) randomness
D) proactivity
E) synergy
Answer: A
Diff: 1
Learning Outcome: Discuss the total cost of quality and compare the common methods of
managing quality
LO: 2.1: Integrate theories and concepts form key thought leaders.
AACSB: Application of Knowledge
Type: Concept

3) The ________ of a theoretical model involves which variables or factors are included in the
model.
A) why
B) what
C) how
D) who-where-when
E) which
Answer: B
Diff: 2
Learning Outcome: Discuss the total cost of quality and compare the common methods of
managing quality
LO: 2.1: Integrate theories and concepts form key thought leaders.
AACSB: Application of Knowledge
Type: Concept
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4) The ________ of a theoretical model involves the nature, direction, and extent of the
relationship among the variables.
A) why
B) what
C) how
D) who-where-when
E) which
Answer: C
Diff: 2
Learning Outcome: Discuss the total cost of quality and compare the common methods of
managing quality
LO: 2.1: Integrate theories and concepts form key thought leaders.
AACSB: Application of Knowledge
Type: Concept

5) The ________ of a theoretical model is the theoretical glue that holds the model together.
A) why
B) what
C) how
D) who-where-when
E) which
Answer: A
Diff: 2
Learning Outcome: Discuss the total cost of quality and compare the common methods of
managing quality
LO: 2.1: Integrate theories and concepts form key thought leaders.
AACSB: Application of Knowledge
Type: Concept

6) The ________ of a theoretical model is responsible for placing contextual bounds on the
theory.
A) why
B) what
C) how
D) who-where-when
E) which
Answer: D
Diff: 2
Learning Outcome: Discuss the total cost of quality and compare the common methods of
managing quality
LO: 2.1: Integrate theories and concepts form key thought leaders.
AACSB: Application of Knowledge
Type: Concept

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7) A theory that is generated by observation and description is said to have been developed by
the process of ________.
A) deduction
B) abstraction
C) simulation
D) induction
E) supposition
Answer: D
Diff: 2
Learning Outcome: Discuss the total cost of quality and compare the common methods of
managing quality
LO: 2.1: Integrate theories and concepts form key thought leaders.
AACSB: Application of Knowledge
Type: Concept

8) Researchers use ________ to propose a model based on prior research, and design an
experiment to test the theoretical model.
A) supposition
B) deduction
C) induction
D) simulation
E) abstraction
Answer: B
Diff: 2
Learning Outcome: Discuss the total cost of quality and compare the common methods of
managing quality
LO: 2.1: Integrate theories and concepts form key thought leaders.
AACSB: Application of Knowledge
Type: Concept

9) An arrow pointing from an independent variable to a dependent variable in a theoretical model

typically implies causality.
Answer: TRUE
Diff: 2
Learning Outcome: Discuss the total cost of quality and compare the common methods of
managing quality
LO: 2.1: Integrate theories and concepts form key thought leaders.
AACSB: Application of Knowledge
Type: Concept

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One day the doctor, observing the Bible on the pillow, took it up, stepped
toward the gangway, and examined it; then returned, and addressed his
patient in Latin. Through the medium of this language Mr. Judson
managed to explain who he was; and he was consequently admitted to a
berth in the upper cabin, and a seat with his fellow-passengers, the
Spaniards, at the captain’s table.
“His second day on deck was a somewhat exciting one. A sail was
reported from the masthead; and while the stranger was yet a mere speck
to the naked eye, many glasses were levelled curiously at her, and a
general feeling of anxiety seemed to prevail among the officers. Of
course, Mr. Judson was all excitement; for although he was now in
comfortable circumstances, he dreaded the effect of this detention on his
mission to England. Finally the stranger loomed up against the sky, a
beautiful brig under a full press of canvas. As they watched her, some
anxiously and some admiringly, suddenly her fine proportions became
blended in a dark mass; and it was evident to the most inexperienced
landsman that she had changed her course. The two Spaniards exchanged
significant glances. Mr. Judson felt very much like shouting for joy, but
he suppressed the inclination; and the next moment the order came for
the decks to be cleared, and he, with his companions, was sent below.
The Spaniards informed him that they were pursued by a vessel much
larger than their own; that the privateer had little to hope in an
engagement, but she was the swifter sailer of the two, and the
approaching darkness was in her favor. Mr. Judson passed a sleepless
night, listening each moment for unusual sounds; but the next morning,
when he carefully swept the horizon with the captain’s glass, not a mote
was visible.
“The privateer touched at Le Passage, in Spain, and there permitted
the two Spaniards to go on shore. From thence the prisoners were
conveyed to Bayonne, in France; and Mr. Judson again, to his surprise
and indignation, found himself marched through the streets in company
with the crew of the Packet. He had as yet acquired only a few words of
French, and of these he made as much use as possible, to the infinite
amusement of the passers-by. Finally it occurred to him that he was
much more likely to meet some person, either a native or a foreigner,
who understood English, than to make his broken French intelligible.
Accordingly he commenced declaiming in the most violent manner
possible against oppression in general, and this one act in particular. The
guards threatened him by gestures, but did not proceed to violence; and
of the passers-by, some regarded him a moment carelessly, others show
little interest or curiosity, while many laughed outright at his seemingly
senseless clamors. Finally a stranger accosted him in English, advising
him to lower his voice. ‘With the greatest pleasure possible,’ he
answered, ‘if I have at last succeeded in making myself heard. I was only
clamoring for a listener.’ ‘You might have got one you would have been
glad to dismiss, if you had continued much longer,’ was the reply. In a
few hurried words Judson explained his situation, and, in words as few,
learned that the gentleman was an American from Philadelphia, and
received his promise of assistance. ‘But you had better go on your way
quietly now,’ added his new friend. ‘O, I will be a perfect lamb, since I
have gained my object.’
“The prison was a gloomy-looking, massive structure, and the
apartment into which they were conveyed was underground, dark and
dismal. In the centre was a sort of column, on which burned a solitary
lamp, though without it was still broad day. Around the walls a quantity
of straw had been spread, on which his companions soon made
themselves at home; but Mr. Judson could not divest himself of the idea
that the straw was probably not fresh, and busied his imagination with
images of those who had last occupied it. The weather had seemed
almost oppressively hot above-ground; but now he shivered with the
chilling dampness of the place, while the confined air and mouldy smell
rendered him sick and giddy. He paced up and down the cell, he could
not tell how long, but it seemed many hours, wondering if his new friend
would really come; and again, if he did not, whether he could keep upon
his feet all night; and in case of failure, which part of the straw he should
select as the least loathsome. And then his thoughts would wander off
again to Plymouth, and to Bradford, and to the ‘biggest church in
Boston,’ but not with the feeling that he had before. On the contrary, he
wondered that he ever could have been discouraged. He knew that at
most his imprisonment could not last long. If he only had a chair, or the
meanest stool, that was all he would ask. But he could not hope to walk
or stand long.
“While leaning against the column for a moment’s rest, the door of the
cell opened, and he instantly recognized the American he had seen in the
street. He suppressed a cry of joy, and seeing that the stranger did not
look at him, though he stood close by the lamp, tried himself to affect
indifference. The American making some remark in French, took up the
lamp, and then adding (or perhaps translating) in English, ‘Let me see if
I know any of these poor fellows,’ passed around the room, examining
them carelessly. ‘No; no friend of mine,’ said he, replacing the lamp, and
swinging his great military cloak around Mr. Judson, whose slight figure
was almost lost in its ample folds. Comprehending the plan, Mr. Judson
drew himself into as small a compass as possible, thinking that he would
make the best of the affair, though having little confidence in the clumsy
artifice. His protector, too, seemed to have his doubts, for, as he passed
out, he slid some money into the jailer’s hand, and again, at the gate,
made another disbursement, and as soon as they were outside, released
his protégé, with the expressive words, ‘Now run!’ Mr. Judson quite
forgot his fatigue from walking in the cell, as he fleetly followed his tall
conductor through the streets to the wharf, where he was placed on board
an American merchantman for the night. The next evening his friend
returned, informing him that his place of refuge had been only
temporarily chosen, and as the papers necessary to his release could not
be procured immediately, he would be much safer in the attic of a
shipbuilder, who had kindly offered this place of concealment.
Accordingly he removed to the attic, from which, after a few days, he
was released on parole.
“Mr. Judson passed about six weeks in Bayonne, boarding with an
American lady who had spent most of her life in France. He told his
landlady that he was a clergyman, and frequently held long religious
conversations with her; but he did not permit his character to be known
generally in the house, as he thought it would interfere with a plan he
had of learning as much as possible of the real state of French society.
He attended various places of amusement with his fellow-boarders,
pleading his ignorance of the language and customs of the country as an
excuse for acting the spectator merely; and in general giving such
evasive replies as enabled him to act his part without attracting undue
attention. It was not long, however, before his companions became pretty
well aware that indifference formed no part of his real character. His
shrewdness was at variance with his implied ignorance of the world, and
his simplicity sometimes wore a solemn impressiveness, from the
influence of which it was impossible to escape. The last place of
amusement he visited was a masked ball; and here his strong feelings
quite overcame his caution, and he burst forth in his real character. He
declared to his somewhat startled companions that he did not believe the
infernal regions could furnish more complete specimens of depravity
than he there beheld. He spoke in English, and at first addressed himself
to the two or three standing near him, who understood the language; but
his earnestness of manner and warmth of expression soon drew around
him a large circle, who listened curiously and with apparent respect. He
spoke scornfully of the proud professions of the (so called) philosophy of
the age, and pointed to the fearful exhibitions of that moment as
illustrative of its effectiveness. He rapidly enumerated many of the evils
which infidelity had brought upon France and upon the world, and then
showed the only way of escape from those evils—the despised but truly
ennobling religion of Jesus Christ. Finally he sketched the character of
man as it might have been in its original purity and nobleness, and then
the wreck of soul and body to be ascribed to sin, and wound up all by a
personal appeal to such as had not become too debased to think and feel.
He had warmed as he proceeded with his subject, noting with pain and
surprise the great number of those who seemed to understand the English
language, and drawing from it an inference by no means favorable to his
travelled countrymen. Most of the maskers evidently regarded the
exhibition as a part of the evening’s entertainment; but those who
understood his remarks seemed confounded by the boldness, and perhaps
unexpectedness, of the attack, and when he had finished, stood aside, and
allowed him to pass from the place without a word. This incident, I have
been told, was reported by some person present on the occasion, and
published in a Boston newspaper.
“Mr. Judson, I do not recollect by what means, was introduced to
some of the officers of Napoleon’s suite, and travelled through the
country in one of the emperor’s carriages. At Paris, he spent most of his
time in the society of these officers, and persons whom they introduced,
and, in general, pursued the same course as at Bayonne. In view of the
opportunity thus afforded for observation, and the store of practical
knowledge really gathered, he always regarded his detention in France as
a very important, and, indeed, necessary part of his preparation for the
duties which afterward devolved upon him.
“In England he was received in a manner peculiarly flattering. He was
at this time small and exceedingly delicate in figure, with a round, rosy
face, which gave him the appearance of extreme youthfulness. His hair
and eyes were of a dark shade of brown, in his French passport described
as ‘chestnut.’ His voice, however, was far from what would be expected
of such a person, and usually took the listeners by surprise. An instance
of this occurred in London. He sat in the pulpit with a clergyman
somewhat distinguished for his eccentricity, and at the close of the
sermon was requested to read a hymn. When he had finished, the
clergyman arose, and introduced his young brother to the congregation
as a person who purposed devoting himself to the conversion of the
heathen, adding, ‘And if his faith is proportioned to his voice, he will
drive the devil from all India.’”

Soon after Mr. Judson returned to America, on the 18th of September,

1811, the American Board of Commissioners for Foreign Missions met
at Worcester, Mass., and advised him and his associates not to place
themselves at present under the direction of the London Missionary
Society. It was also voted that “Messrs. Adoniram Judson, Jr., Samuel
Nott, Jr., Samuel Newell, and Gordon Hall be appointed missionaries to
labor under the direction of this Board in Asia, either in the Burman
Empire, or in Surat, or in Prince of Wales Island, or elsewhere, as, in the
view of the Prudential Committee, Providence shall open the most
favorable door.” Thus the way was opened for Mr. Judson to realize his
ardent desire to become a missionary to the heathen.
But he was not to go alone, for he was already betrothed to Miss Ann
Hasseltine. They met for the first time on the memorable occasion
already described, when, in June, 1810, the General Association held its
session at Bradford, and young Judson and his fellow-students modestly
made known their desires to attempt a mission to the heathen.
The story is told that during the sessions the ministers gathered for a
dinner beneath Mr. Hasseltine’s hospitable roof. His youngest daughter,
Ann, was waiting on the table. Her attention was attracted to the young
student, whose bold missionary projects were making such a stir. But
what was her surprise to observe, as she moved about the table, that he
seemed completely absorbed in his plate! Little did she dream that she
had already woven her spell about his young heart, and that he was at
that very time composing a graceful stanza in her praise.
She was born in Bradford, December 22, 1789, and was about a year
younger than Mr. Judson. Her parents were John and Rebecca
Hasseltine. She had an ardent, active, even restless temperament; so that
her mother once reproved her in childhood with the ominous words, “I
hope, my daughter, you will one day be satisfied with rambling.” She
was educated at the Bradford Academy, and was a beautiful girl,
characterized by great vivacity of spirits and intensely fond of society. In
fact, she was so reckless in her gayety, and so far overtopped her young
companions in mirth, that they feared she would have but a brief life, and
be suddenly cut off.
At the age of sixteen she received her first deep religious impression.
 “One Sabbath morning,” she writes, “having prepared myself to attend
public worship, just as I was leaving my toilet, I accidentally took up
Hannah More’s ‘Strictures on Female Education,’ and the first words
that caught my eye were, ‘She that liveth in pleasure is dead while she
liveth.’ They were written in italics, with marks of admiration; and they
struck me to the heart. I stood for a few moments amazed at the incident,
and half inclined to think that some invisible agency had directed my eye
to those words. At first, I thought I would live a different life, and be
more serious and sedate; but at last I thought that they were not so
applicable to me as I first imagined, and I resolved to think no more of
them.”

After a struggle of several months, she could truly say:

“I began to discover a beauty in the way of salvation by Christ. He

appeared to be just such a Saviour as I needed. I saw how God could be
just, in saving sinners through Him. I committed my soul into His hands,
and besought Him to do with me what seemed good in His sight. When I
was thus enabled to commit myself into the hands of Christ, my mind
was relieved from that distressing weight which had borne it down for so
long a time. I did not think that I had obtained the new heart which I had
been seeking, but felt happy in contemplating the character of Christ, and
particularly that disposition which led Him to suffer so much, for the
sake of doing the will and promoting the glory of His heavenly Father....
A few days after this ... I began to hope that I had passed from death unto
life. When I examined myself, I was constrained to own that I had
feelings and dispositions to which I was formerly an utter stranger. I had
sweet communion with the blessed God from day to day; my heart was
drawn out in love to Christians of whatever denomination; the sacred
Scriptures were sweet to my taste; and such was my thirst for religious
knowledge that I frequently spent a great part of the night in reading
religious books.”

She threw herself with all her native ardor into the joys and labors of
the Christian life. She taught school for several years in Salem,
Haverhill, and Newbury. Her constant endeavor was to bring her pupils
to the Saviour.
Her decision to become a foreign missionary must have required great
heroism, for, thus far, no woman had ever left America as a missionary
to the heathen. Public sentiment was against her going. It was thought to
be wild and romantic. One good lady said to another, “I hear that Miss
Hasseltine is going to India! Why does she go?” “Why, she thinks it her
duty. Wouldn’t you go if you thought it your duty?” “But,” replied the
lady, with emphasis, “I would not think it my duty!”[5]
On the 5th of February, 1812, Mr. Judson was married to Ann
Hasseltine, at Bradford. Two days before, at Plymouth, he had taken
final leave of his parents. His brother Elnathan accompanied him to
Boston. The journey was made on horseback. Elnathan had not yet been
converted. While on the way the two dismounted, and among the trees
by the roadside they knelt down and Adoniram offered a fervent prayer
in behalf of his younger brother. Four days later they parted, never to
meet again on earth. The wayside prayer was not unheeded in heaven.
Years afterward Adoniram was permitted to have the assurance that the
brother over whom his heart so fondly yearned became an “inheritor of
the kingdom of heaven.”
On the 6th of February he received ordination at Salem from the Rev.
Drs. Spring, Worcester, Woods, Morse, and Griffin; on the 7th he bade
good-bye to his younger sister and companion of his childhood; and on
the 19th embarked at Salem with Mrs. Judson and Mr. and Mrs. Newell,
on the brig Caravan, Captain Heard, bound for Calcutta.

4. Whittier’s “The Missionary.”

5. For further particulars concerning Miss Hasseltine’s early life the
reader is referred to her biography, by the Rev. J. D. Knowles.
 CHAPTER III.
VOYAGE TO BURMAH.
1812-1813.

After the shores of America had faded from their eyes, almost four
months elapsed before Mr. Judson and his missionary associates caught
sight of land. They made the long trip around the Cape of Good Hope,
and at last descried the towering mountains of Golconda. Now that the
Suez Canal has been opened, and a railroad track laid across our
continent, the way to India is much shorter. The modern missionary goes
either through the Mediterranean Sea or by the way of San Francisco and
Yokohama, the voyage consuming only about two months.
While taking the long voyage from America to India, Mr. Judson
changed his denominational latitude and longitude as well. He was a
Congregational minister; his parents were Congregationalists; and he had
been sent out by a Congregational Board. All his sympathies and
affections were bound up with the life of that great denominational body.
On his way to Burmah, however, he became a Baptist. His attention was
at this time especially drawn to the distinctive views of the Baptists by
the fact that he was now about to found a new Christian society among
the heathen. When the adult heathen accepted Christ by faith and love,
he should of course be baptized, and thus formally initiated into the
Christian Church. But ought the children also to be baptized upon the
strength of the parent’s faith? This was a practical question.
Again, Mr. Judson expected to meet in India the eminent English
Baptist missionaries, Carey, Marshman, and Ward. In the immediate
neighborhood of these men, he proposed to institute a Congregational
form of church life, and he would, of course, have to explain to the
natives these denominational differences. His mind was cast in a
scholarly and argumentative mould. Controversy might possibly arise
between himself and the Baptist missionaries. He thought it best, while
he was on the ocean, to arm himself beforehand for the encounter with
these formidable champions, in order successfully to maintain the
Pedobaptist position.
In the enforced seclusion of a long sea voyage, he had plenty of time
for thought and study on this important subject. The result of his
searching investigation was the conclusion, reluctantly formed, that he
was wrong and that the Baptists were right. Of course they held many
fundamental doctrines in common with Christians of all other
evangelical denominations; but there were two distinctive tenets, that
faith should always precede baptism, and that baptism is immersion. He
was convinced that in these views they had the Bible on their side.
It was only after a great struggle that he yielded; for he had to break
with all the traditions and associations of his ancestry and childhood. He
pictured to himself the grief and disappointment of his Christian friends
in America, especially of his venerable parents. He saw that he would be
separated from those young students, the boon companions with whom
he had originated this great scheme of American Foreign Missions. In
their discussions, his wife always took the Pedobaptist side. He knew
that he and she might find themselves without bread in a strange heathen
land. For who could expect the American Board to sustain a Baptist
missionary, even if he could, on his part, obey their instructions? He
could have little hope that the Baptists of America, feeble, scattered, and
despised, would be equal to the great undertaking of supporting an
expensive mission in distant India. Ah, what long, anxious conversations
must he and his wife have had together in their little cabin on the brig
Caravan!
The question may have arisen in his mind, Are these doctrines so
important after all? Can I not cherish them in secret, and still remain
identified with the religious body that I so much love and honor? No;
because if individual faith is the prerequisite of baptism, what scriptural
authority would he have for baptizing the unconscious infant? If baptism
is a symbol, then of course the form is all-important. If faith must
precede baptism, and if immersion is essential to baptism, then he had
never been baptized at all. He knew that baptism had been expressly
commanded by our blessed Lord, and that alone was sufficient to
necessitate obedience. Prompt and straightforward obedience to Christ
was the keynote of his life. His was too positive a character to try to
effect a compromise between conviction and action. He had one of those
great natures that can not afford to move along with the crowd. Traces of
this intense inward conflict may be seen in the following extracts from
Mrs. Judson’s letters:
 To a Friend.
“September 7, 1812.
“Can you, my dear Nancy, still love me, still desire to hear from me,
when I tell you I have become a Baptist? If I judge from my own
feelings, I answer you will, and that my differing from you in those
things which do not affect our salvation will not diminish your affection
for me, or make you unconcerned for my welfare. You may, perhaps,
think this change very sudden, as I have said nothing of it before; but,
my dear girl, this alteration hath not been the work of an hour, a day, or a
month. The subject has been maturely, candidly, and, I hope, prayerfully
examined for months.
“An examination of the subject of baptism commenced on board the
Caravan. As Mr. Judson was continuing the translation of the New
Testament, which he began in America, he had many doubts respecting
the meaning of the word baptize. This, with the idea of meeting the
Baptists at Serampore, when he would wish to defend his own
sentiments, induced a more thorough examination of the foundation of
the Pedobaptist system. The more he examined, the more his doubts
increased; and, unwilling as he was to admit it, he was afraid the
Baptists were right and he wrong. After we arrived at Calcutta, his
attention was turned from this subject to the concerns of the mission, and
the difficulties with Government. But as his mind was still uneasy, he
again renewed the subject. I felt afraid he would become a Baptist, and
frequently urged the unhappy consequences if he should. But he said his
duty compelled him to satisfy his own mind, and embrace those
sentiments which appeared most concordant with Scripture. I always
took the Pedobaptist side in reasoning with him, even after I was as
doubtful of the truth of their system as he. We left Serampore to reside in
Calcutta a week or two, before the arrival of our brethren; and as we had
nothing in particular to occupy our attention, we confined it exclusively
to this subject. We procured the best authors on both sides, compared
them with the Scriptures, examined and re-examined the sentiments of
Baptists and Pedobaptists, and were finally compelled, from a conviction
of truth, to embrace those of the former. Thus, my dear Nancy, we are
confirmed Baptists, not because we wished to be, but because truth
compelled us to be. We have endeavored to count the cost, and be
prepared for the many severe trials resulting from this change of
sentiment. We anticipate the loss of reputation, and of the affection and
esteem of many of our American friends. But the most trying
circumstance attending this change, and that which has caused most pain,
is the separation which must take place between us and our dear
missionary associates. Although we are attached to each other, and
should doubtless live very happily together, yet the brethren do not think
it best we should unite in one mission. These things, my dear Nancy,
have caused us to weep and pour out our hearts in prayer to Him whose
directions we so much wish and need. We feel that we are alone in the
world, with no real friend but each other, no one on whom we can
depend but God.”

Mrs. Judson to her Parents.

“I F ,P L , February 14, 1813.
“I will now, my dear parents and sisters, give you some account of our
change of sentiment, relative to the subject of baptism. Mr. Judson’s
doubts commenced on our passage from America. While translating the
New Testament, in which he was engaged, he used frequently to say that
the Baptists were right in their mode of administering the ordinance.
Knowing he should meet the Baptists at Serampore, he felt it important
to attend to it more closely, to be able to defend his sentiments. After our
arrival at Serampore, his mind for two or three weeks was so much taken
up with missionary inquiries and our difficulties with Government, as to
prevent his attending to the subject of baptism. But as we were waiting
the arrival of our brethren, and having nothing in particular to attend to,
he again took up the subject. I tried to have him give it up, and rest
satisfied in his old sentiments, and frequently told him, if he became a
Baptist, I would not. He, however, said he felt it his duty to examine
closely a subject on which he had so many doubts. After we removed to
Calcutta, he found in the library in our chamber many books on both
sides, which he determined to read candidly and prayerfully, and to hold
fast, or embrace the truth, however mortifying, however great the
sacrifice. I now commenced reading on the subject, with all my
prejudices on the Pedobaptist side. We had with us Dr. Worcester’s, Dr.
Austin’s, Peter Edwards’s, and other Pedobaptist writings. But after
closely examining the subject for several weeks, we were constrained to
acknowledge that the truth appeared to lie on the Baptists’ side. It was
extremely trying to reflect on the consequences of our becoming
Baptists. We knew it would wound and grieve our dear Christian friends
in America—that we should lose their approbation and esteem. We
thought it probable the commissioners would refuse to support us; and,
what was more distressing than anything, we knew we must be separated
from our missionary associates, and go alone to some heathen land.
These things were very trying to us, and caused our hearts to bleed for
anguish. We felt we had no home in this world, and no friend but each
other. Our friends at Serampore were extremely surprised when we wrote
them a letter requesting baptism, as they had known nothing of our
having had any doubts on the subject. We were baptized on the 6th of
September, in the Baptist chapel in Calcutta. Mr. J. preached a sermon at
Calcutta, on this subject, soon after we were baptized, which, in
compliance with the request of a number who heard it, he has been
preparing for the press. Brother Rice was baptized several weeks after
we were. It was a very great relief to our minds to have him join us, as
we expected to be entirely alone in a mission.”

The four missionaries arrived in Calcutta on June 17th, and were

warmly welcomed by Dr. Carey.
They were invited to visit the settlement of English Baptists at
Serampore, a town about twelve miles from Calcutta, up the Hugh River.
Here they awaited the arrival of the other group of American
missionaries, Mr. and Mrs. Nott, and Messrs. Hall and Rice, who had
sailed from Philadelphia in the ship Harmony, and who did not arrive
until August 8th. In a note to the Rev. Dr. Baldwin, an influential Baptist
minister, of Boston, Mr. Judson discloses his change of denominational
views:

“C , August 31, 1812.

“R . S : I write you a line to express my grateful
acknowledgments to you for the advantage I have derived from your
publications on baptism; particularly from your ‘Series of Letters’; also
to introduce the following copy of a letter which I forwarded last week to
the Baptist missionaries at Serampore, and which you are at liberty to
use as you think best.
“I am, sir, with much affection and respect,
“Your obliged friend and servant,
“A J , J .”

“C , August 27, 1812.

“T R .M .C ,M , W .
“As you have been ignorant of the late exercises of my mind on the
subject of baptism, the communication which I am about to make may
occasion you some surprise.
 “It is now about four months since I took the subject into serious and
prayerful consideration. My inquiries commenced during my passage
from America, and after much laborious research and painful trial, which
I shall not now detail, have issued in entire conviction, that the
immersion of a professing believer is the only Christian baptism.
“In these exercises I have not been alone. Mrs. Judson has been
engaged in a similar examination, and has come to the same conclusion.
Feeling, therefore, that we are in an unbaptized state, we wish to profess
our faith in Christ by being baptized in obedience to His sacred
commands.
“A J , J .”

He also sent a letter to the American Board, in which he breaks to

them the startling news that he is to cease to be their missionary:

“R . S : My change of sentiments on the subject of

baptism is considered by my missionary brethren as incompatible with
my continuing their fellow-laborer in the mission which they
contemplate on the Island of Madagascar; and it will, I presume, be
considered by the Board of Commissioners as equally incompatible with
my continuing their missionary. The Board will, undoubtedly, feel as
unwilling to support a Baptist missionary as I feel to comply with their
instructions, which particularly direct us to baptize ‘credible believers
with their households.’
“The dissolution of my connection with the Board of Commissioners,
and a separation from my dear missionary brethren, I consider most
distressing consequences of my late change of sentiments, and, indeed,
the most distressing events which have ever befallen me. I have now the
prospect before me of going alone to some distant island, unconnected
with any society at present existing, from which I might be furnished
with assistant laborers or pecuniary support. Whether the Baptist
churches in America will compassionate my situation, I know not. I
hope, therefore, that while my friends condemn what they deem a
departure from the truth, they will at least pity me and pray for me.
“With the same sentiments of affection and respect as ever,
“I am, sir, your friend and servant,
“A J ,J .
“Rev. Dr. Worcester, Corresponding Secretary of the American Board of Commissioners for
Foreign Missions.”
 At the same time he wrote a second letter to Dr. Baldwin, in which he
announced his change of views on the subject of Baptism, and added:
“Should there be formed a Baptist Society for the support of a mission in
these parts, I shall be ready to consider myself their missionary!”
A letter written at the same time to Rev. Dr. Bolles, of Salem, Mass.,
points in the same direction:

“C , September 1, 1812.
“R . S : I recollect that, during a short interview I had with you in
Salem, I suggested the formation of a society among the Baptists in
America for the support of foreign missions, in imitation of the exertions
of your English brethren. Little did I then expect to be personally
concerned in such an attempt.
“Within a few months, I have experienced an entire change of
sentiments on the subject of baptism. My doubts concerning the
correctness of my former system of belief commenced during my
passage from America to this country; and after many painful trials,
which none can know but those who are taught to relinquish a system in
which they had been educated, I settled down in the full persuasion that
the immersion of a professing believer in Christ is the only Christian
baptism.
“Mrs. Judson is united with me in this persuasion. We have signified
our views and wishes to the Baptist missionaries at Serampore, and
expect to be baptized in this city next Lord’s day.
“A separation from my missionary brethren, and a dissolution of my
connection with the Board of Commissioners, seem to be necessary
consequences. The missionaries at Serampore are exerted to the utmost
of their ability in managing and supporting their extensive and
complicated mission.
“Under these circumstances I look to you. Alone, in this foreign
heathen land, I make my appeal to those whom, with their permission, I
will call my Baptist brethren in the United States.
“With the advice of the brethren at Serampore, I am contemplating a
mission on one of the eastern islands. They have lately sent their brother
Chater to Ceylon, and their brother Robinson to Java. At present,
Amboyna seems to present the most favorable opening. Fifty thousand
souls are there perishing without the means of life; and the situation of
the island is such that a mission there established might, with the
blessing of God, be extended to the neighboring islands in those seas.
 “But should I go thither, it is a most painful reflection that I must go
alone, and also uncertain of the means of support. But I will trust in God.
He has frequently enabled me to praise His divine goodness, and will
never forsake those who put their trust in Him. I am, dear sir,
“Yours, in the Lord Jesus,
“A J , J .”

On September 6th, Mr. and Mrs. Judson were baptized in Calcutta by

the Rev. Mr. Ward, and, on the first of November, Mr. Rice, one of his
missionary associates, who, though sailing on a different vessel, had
experienced a similar change of sentiment, was also baptized. “Mr. Rice
was thought,” Dr. Carey says, “to be the most obstinate friend of
Pedobaptism of any of the missionaries.”
But becoming a Baptist was only the beginning of troubles for these
missionaries. India was ruled by the East India Company, which was
opposed to the introduction of missionaries, especially of Americans—
for England and America were not at that time on friendly terms.
Besides, the English feared that the natives of India, finding themselves
beset by the missionaries of a foreign religion, and their own sacred
institutions undermined, would rise against the whole English race, and a
war ensue which would be rendered more intense by the spirit of
religious fanaticism. The Oriental meekly submits to oppression, except
when religious questions are involved; it was the greased cartridge which
brought on the Sepoy rebellion. The English authorities feared, as was
once stated in the House of Lords, “that every missionary would have to
be backed by a gun-boat.” There might arise endless complications, and
they determined to nip the danger in the bud.
Mr. and Mrs. Judson and Mr. Rice were peremptorily ordered to repair
from Serampore to Calcutta. When they appeared at the Government
House they were told that they must return at once to America. They
asked leave to settle in some other part of India, but this was refused.
They then asked if they could go to the Isle of France (Mauritius). This
request was granted; but the only ship sailing at that time for that point
could convey but two passengers, and, by common consent, Mr. and
Mrs. Newell embarked. Mr. and Mrs. Judson and Mr. Rice remained
behind for another vessel. After two months, they received an order to go
on board one of the Company’s vessels, bound for England, and their
names were even printed in the official list of passengers. But a vessel,
named the Creole, was just about to sail for the Isle of France. They
applied to the Government for a passport. This was refused. Then they
asked the captain if he would take them without a passport. He said,
good-naturedly, “There was his ship; they could go on board if they
pleased.” They immediately embarked under cover of the night. But
while sailing down the Hugli River from Calcutta to the sea, they were
overtaken by a Government dispatch. The pilot was forbidden to go
farther, as there were persons on board who had been ordered to
England. They were put ashore on the bank of the river, and took shelter
at a little tavern, while the vessel continued her course down the river
without them.
After three or four days, however, a letter came from Calcutta,
containing the much-desired passport to sail on the Creole. Who
procured the passport, has always remained a mystery. But now they had
every reason to suppose that the vessel had got out to sea. She might,
however, be anchored at Saugur, seventy miles below. With all haste they
put their baggage in a boat, and sped down the river. They had to row
against the tide, but arrived at Saugur before the evening of the next day,
and had the happiness of finding the vessel at anchor. “I never enjoyed,”
says Mrs. Judson, “a sweeter moment in my life, than that when I was
sure we were in sight of the Creole!” After a voyage of six weeks they
arrived in Port Louis, on the Isle of France, January 17, 1813.
The Isle of France, or Mauritius,[6] lies in the Indian Ocean, 480 miles
east of Madagascar. It is about 36 miles long and 32 wide. It had, only a
few years before, been wrested from the French by the English. During
the wars between the French and English it had furnished harborage for
the French privateers, which, sallying forth from its ports, attacked the
richly-freighted English merchantmen on their way from India.
The Isle of France, the scene of St. Pierre’s pathetic tale of “Paul and
Virginia,” was to our missionaries also, who took refuge here, a place of
sorrow. They learned of a death which rivals in pathos the fate of
Virginia. Mrs. Harriet Newell, the first American martyr to Foreign
Missions, had only just survived the tempestuous voyage from Calcutta,
and had been laid in the “heathy ground” of Mauritius: one who “for the
love of Christ and immortal souls, left the bosom of her friends, and
found an early grave in a land of strangers.” She never repented leaving
her native country. When informed by her physician of her approaching
death, she lifted up her hands in triumph, and exclaimed: “Oh, glorious
intelligence!”[7]
What a sense of desolation must have crept over the little band of
missionaries, now that death had so early broken into their ranks! On
February 24th Mr. Newell embarked for Ceylon, and on the 15th of
March Mr. Rice sailed for America, in order to preach a missionary
crusade among the Baptist churches there; and thus Mr. and Mrs. Judson
were left alone. They were obliged to remain about four months on the
Isle of France; and while much of their time was spent in self-sacrificing
labors among the English soldiers that formed the garrison of the island,
the missionaries still longed to reach their final destination. Mrs. Judson
writes: “Oh, when will my wanderings terminate? When shall I find
some little spot that I can call my own?” Her mother’s ominous words,
uttered long ago, were coming true. She was, indeed, having her fill of
“rambling.” They had left America nearly fifteen months before, and yet
after all their journeyings they seemed no nearer a field of labor than
when they first set out. Their destination was still a mirage—an ever-
dissolving view.
They decided to make another descent upon the coast of India. On
May 7, 1813, they embarked on the ship Countess of Harcourt for
Madras, intending to establish a mission on Pulo Penang, or Prince of
Wales Island, lying in the Straits of Malacca. It was a little island, of
commodious harbors and salubrious climate, which had recently been
purchased by the English, and the small native population of Malays was
being rapidly increased by emigration from Hindostan, Burmah, Siam,
and China.
On June 4th the Judsons arrived in Madras, where they were kindly
received by the English missionaries, Mr. and Mrs. Loveless. But they
knew that they could not remain long, for they were again under the
jurisdiction of the East India Company. Their arrival was at once
reported to the Governor-General, and they feared they would be
immediately transported to England. There was no vessel in the harbor
bound for Pulo Penang, and the only vessel about to sail in that direction
was bound for Rangoon, Burmah. They dreaded to pass from the
protection of the British flag into the power of the Burman despot, whose
tender mercies were cruel. But their only alternative was between
Rangoon and their own dear native land, and they chose the former.
On June 22d they went on board the “crazy old vessel” Georgianna.
After a stormy voyage they reached Rangoon July 13th, and took
possession of the English Baptist mission-house, occupied by a son of
Dr. Carey. This young man was temporarily absent, and soon afterward
resigned the mission in their favor, and entered the service of the
Burmese Government.
The horrors of the voyage, and the dreariness of their arrival in this
strange, lawless land, and of their first settlement in the deserted
mission-house at Rangoon, made this the most painful experience
through which they had ever passed. Their only refuge was in Him who
has said: “Although I have cast them far off among the heathen, and
although I have scattered them among the countries, yet will I be to them
as a little sanctuary in the countries where they shall come.” They were
sustained by the same faith which, three years before, found beautiful
expression in the words that Judson wrote to his parents:

“O the pleasure which a lively Christian must enjoy in communion

with God! It is all one whether he is in a city or in a desert, among
relations or among savage foes, in the heat of the Indies or in the ice of
Greenland; his infinite Friend is always at hand. He need not fear want,
or sickness, or pain, for his best Friend does all things well. He need not
fear death, though he come in the most shocking form, for death is only a
withdrawing of the veil which conceals his dearest Friend.”

It is related that the old English missionary, St. Cuthbert, was driven
by a snow-storm upon the coast of Fife. His companions repined. “The
snow closes the road along the shore; the storm bars our way over the
sea.” “But,” Cuthbert said, “there is still the way of heaven that lies
open.”
But Mr. and Mrs. Judson can best describe their first taste of life in
Burmah.

Extract from a letter by Mrs. Judson to her parents and sisters.

“R , July 30, 1813.

“We stayed at Madras only a fortnight, when we embarked on board a
Portuguese vessel for this place. I had procured a European woman-
servant to go with us, as it was not thought prudent to go without one.
She went on board two days before us, and when we went on board she
appeared in perfect health. We had but just entered the ship when she fell
on the floor, apparently in a fit. We made every possible effort to recover
her, but she gasped a few times and died. The exertion I made to recover
her, together with the shock my frame and feelings received at her
sudden decease, brought me also near the gates of death. I indeed
thought the time of my departure was at hand, and that all my toils and
perplexities were ended. I had no physician, no medicine, no attendant
but Mr. Judson. Added to this, we were in a small, dirty vessel, which
was kept in continual motion by the violence of the wind and sea. Perfect
ease and quiet seemed absolutely necessary for my recovery; but these it
appeared impossible to obtain. But all things are possible with God; and
we were never so sensible of His care and protection as at this time.
“In the midst of our darkness and distress, and when we had given up
all hope of my recovery, our captain informed us that we were close to
the Andaman Islands, and that we could escape being driven on them in
no way but by going through a narrow channel between two of them. We
were in much danger, but the vessel was almost perfectly still, as we
were in smooth water as soon as we entered the channel, the wind being
broken by the islands. Thus I obtained that ease and quiet which a few
moments before seemed impossible to obtain. We were three weeks on
our passage, and when we arrived I was not able to walk, nor had I even
left my bed for half an hour.... We felt very gloomy and dejected the first
night we arrived, in view of our prospects; but we were enabled to lean
on God, and to feel that He was able to support us under the most
discouraging circumstances. The next morning I prepared to go on shore,
but hardly knew how I should get to Mr. Carey’s house, as there was no
method of conveyance except a horse, which I was unable to ride. It was,
however, concluded that I should be carried in an arm-chair;
consequently, when I landed, one was provided, through which were put
two bamboos, and four of the natives took me on their shoulders. When
they had carried me a little way into the town, they set me down under a
shade, when great numbers of the natives gathered around, as they had
seldom seen an English female. Being sick and weak, I held my head
down, which induced many of the native females to come very near and
look under my bonnet. At this I looked up and smiled, at which they set
up a loud laugh. They again took me up to carry, and the multitude of
natives gave a shout, which much diverted us. They next carried me to a
place they call the custom-house. It was a small open shed, in which
were seated on mats several natives, who were the custom-house
officers. After searching Mr. Judson very closely, they asked liberty for a
native female to search me, to which I readily consented. I was then
brought to the mission-house, where I have entirely recovered my
health.... The country presents a rich, beautiful appearance, everywhere
covered with vegetation, and, if cultivated, would be one of the finest in
the world. But the poor natives have no inducement to labor to raise
anything, as it would probably be taken from them by their oppressive
rulers. Many of them live on leaves and vegetables that grow
spontaneously, and some actually die with hunger. Everything is
extremely high, therefore many are induced to steal whatever comes in
their way. There are constant robberies and murders committed. Scarcely
a night passes but houses are broken open and things stolen. Yet our trust
and confidence are in our heavenly Father, who can easily preserve and
protect us though a host should encamp about us. I think God has taught
us by experience what it is to trust in Him, and find comfort and peace in
feeling that He is everywhere present. O for more ardent, supreme love
to Him, and greater willingness to suffer in His cause!”

Extract from a letter by Mr. Judson.

“After a mournful separation from brother Rice, at the Isle of France,

in March, 1813, we remained there about two months, waiting for a
passage to some of the eastern islands, not venturing at that time to think
a mission to Burmah practicable. But there being no prospect of
accomplishing our wishes directly, we concluded to take passage to
Madras, and proceed thence as circumstances should direct. We arrived
there in June, and were immediately informed of the renewed hostilities
of the company’s government toward missionaries, exhibited in their
treatment of the brethren both at Serampore and Bombay. We were, of
course, reported to the police, and an account of our arrival forwarded to
the supreme government in Bengal. It became, therefore, a moral
certainty that, as soon as an order could be received at Madras, we
should be again arrested, and ordered to England. Our only safety
appeared to consist in escaping from Madras before such order should
arrive. It may easily be conceived with what feelings I inquired the
destination of vessels in the Madras roads. I found none that would sail
in season, but one bound to Rangoon. A mission to Rangoon we had
been accustomed to regard with feelings of horror. But it was now
brought to a point. We must either venture there or be sent to Europe. All
other paths were shut up; and thus situated, though dissuaded by all our
friends at Madras, we commended ourselves to the care of God, and
embarked on the 22d of June. It was a crazy old vessel. The captain was
the only person on board that could speak our language, and we had no
other apartment than what was made by canvas. Our passage was very
tedious. Mrs. Judson was taken dangerously ill, and continued so until, at
one period, I came to experience the awful sensation which necessarily
resulted from the expectation of an immediate separation from my
beloved wife, the only remaining companion of my wanderings. About
the same time, the captain being unable to make the Nicobar Island,
where it was intended to take in a cargo of cocoa-nuts, we were driven
into a dangerous strait, between the Little and Great Andamans, two
savage coasts, where the captain had never been before, and where, if we