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I have received a letter from Mrs. Worcester in Natal, South Africa, lately. It was just thirty-five days in coming through.
It was intensely interesting. One of our boys died last night and two life members have died since you were here. One was a Christian.
Dear Mother, the enclosed card shows date, locality and offense.
I have been here over twelve years, and have a clear prison record. My Christian work you are well versed in, as you were G.o.d's chosen instrument for my conversion. Nine years of Christian life on Nov. 4th next.
If possible please inform me when you will be in Madison, and may our Heavenly Father bless you, and crown your effort with success. My papers are all in the executive chambers at Madison.
I have recommendations from many parties, and from my trial judge, Hon. A. Scott Sloan. My jury did not support my application, but the judge did. He is now dead, but he gave me a splendid letter, and it should be just as effective. I shall have to ask you to wait for your reward, until freedom comes to me, and then you will not be forgotten. I hope Sister Kelley can accompany you on your Madison trip.
I received a letter from your friend Miss Josephine Cowgill, Jerusalem, with several cards of Palestine flowers; those that grew in Mount Olivet I have framed and they are hanging in our office.
I am on duty from 5 a. m. to 9 p. m.
Sincerely and kindly yours, G. H. COLGROVE.
Waupun, Wis., Nov. 7, 1897.
Dear Mother:
Inclosed please find copy of letter just received from Executive Clerk. It will be useful perhaps as a reference when you reach Madison. The entire recommendation from my judge is there as is stated herein. My judge is now deceased. A letter received today from ex-Chaplain T. J. Brown, now of Lancaster, Wisconsin, informs me that he will gladly meet you at Madison, and a.s.sist you in any way possible. One of our officers is also making arrangements with a Madison party to join you at that time. So we seem well favored and I regard it as indicative of divine favor, for all the present partic.i.p.ants are Christians and we may therefore hope for especial favor from our heavenly Father.
The Lord be with you in all your ways. As ever,
Sincerely yours, G. H. COLGROVE.
The enclosed letter read as follows:
Executive Chamber, Madison, Wis., Nov. 4, 1897.
Mr. G. H. Colgrove, State Prison, Waupun.
My Dear Sir: I have looked up the matter about which you wrote me on Oct. 21st, and find there is a letter from Judge Sloan among your papers. This letter says, among other things: "If it be true that Mr. Colgrove has behaved himself well during his imprisonment and has thoroughly reformed, I think he ought to be pardoned."
Yours truly, WM. J. ANDERSON, Private Secretary.
Waupun, Wis., May 1, 1901.
Dear Mother and Sister:
Your kind letters of 24th ult, duly at hand, and as you wrote in unison, I hope this companion letter will be acceptable. I am pleased to learn that your book work is progressing and will soon be launched upon the restless sea of activity, and accomplis.h.i.+ng good work under the divine blessing, leading souls into the light that never shall fade while Eternity rolls its unending years.
Sorry that so much sickness and suffering has fallen to the lot of each of you, but rejoice that it is pa.s.sed and can not a.s.sail you again in this world, and in the world to come "There shall be no more pain; for the former things are pa.s.sed away." There, the cheeks which we here beheld pale with suffering and tear-stained by sorrow, will be mantling with the rich glow of everlasting health and radiant in the matchless loveliness of deathless bloom. A refres.h.i.+ng rain has broken a long drouth here, and the world looks lovely and sparkling in the golden sunlight this beautiful May morning. As we behold the face of the earth beautified by the hand of G.o.d, it is a source of regret that all this harmony of nature, this smiling peace and bloom, is marred and clouded by the dark stain which iniquity has brought into this fair world; and the sad, stern fact confronts us, that "The dark places of the earth are full of the habitations of cruelty."
But it is true. Peace in its entirety, and purity in divine perfection, are fled from this world, and we cannot possess them in full until we have pa.s.sed beyond Jordan's cold wave and through the dark portals which intervene between this sin-darkened land and the glory crowned hills of Immanuel's Land.
But it is a soul-cheering fact that we are daily and hourly nearing that blest clime where sin and sorrow can no more cast the cloud of estrangement between us and the Divine Master who arose triumphant over sin and death and in His eternal majesty and power has gone to prepare for our home coming.
Though our barque of life may be tossed by violent seas of strife, and meet with disaster in various forms, so long as we know that Jesus is awaiting us in the Harbor of Peace we are not dismayed by the howling blast nor raging billows of earthly storm, but relying on His unfailing promise we keep in mind the coming greeting of the great Master and remember
"By cool Siloam's shady rill How fair the lily grows; How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose."
Yes, Mother, I too am glad and thankful that the Lord sent you to Waupun and into our chapel on that glorious autumn morning, Nov.
4, 1888. Surely the good work then accomplished has not been extinguished, although Satan has exerted himself to cast dark clouds of misunderstanding, strife and contention over it all.
But the light of Calvary s.h.i.+nes amid the gloom, the heavenly sheen of the cross of Christ sheds a halo of undying and imperishable glory over all, that like the pillar of fire that led the hosts of Israel through the wilderness, will lead and sustain each weary heart, until we arrive on Jordan's banks, and raise the song of everlasting triumph, as we view our eternal home.
With kind regards to each, and best wishes for your happiness and welfare, I remain,
Sincerely and kindly yours, G. H. COLGROVE.
The following letter from a dear sister who is deeply interested in prison work is inserted here because of its reference to Brother Colgrove:
Minneapolis, Minn., Dec. 19, 1900.
My Dear Mother Wheaton:
I cannot tell you how very glad I was to hear from you; and to know that you have been blest all along the way, is indeed good news. Some one asked the question, "What is the best thing that can be said of a friend?" Many answers were given, one good one being "He rests me," but the best answer was "He inspires me."
This can be truly said of you. No one more than yourself inspires me to live a true Christian life. I do want to be ready at all times to serve Christ.
"Just ready to do His bidding, If only I do His will.
Then I will be ready to meet him When shadows flee away Ready to serve Him perfectly When dawns eternal day."
Last week we had another meeting at the Soldiers' Home. You cannot imagine how we missed you. So many of the sick men inquired for you. One said if you would only come back he would shout for joy. Of course it made me very happy to know that they had received such a blessing from your talk. This same man said he had prayed for you every night.
The young man that called for you to come out to see him in the jail was sent to St. Cloud for two and a half years. The poor colored man was sent to State's Prison at Stillwater for five years.
The strangest thing has happened since the last time Mrs. ----was at Waupun. Mr. Colgrove's wife, whom he had not heard from for twelve years, has been to see him. His young lady daughter, whom he thought dead, is living. Is not that precious news? I am sure Mr. Colgrove must be the happiest man inside of these walls just now. Had a good letter from S. yesterday.
I have Christmas cards for all of the women and some for the men in the prison. Must say good bye.
Your sincere friend and sister in Christ, GERTRUDE M.
From an editorial written by Brother Colgrove while editor of the Christian Endeavor Department of the prison paper published at Waupun, we clip the following:
Perhaps our uninformed friends may infer that we advocate the abolition of all punishment in penal inst.i.tutions. Not at all, brother; nothing so absurd. But we do claim and will maintain to our dying hour that punishment should be judicious, and only when the culprit will not heed any humane treatment nor be influenced by admonition.
When punishment and imposition are used at the mere caprice of some low down scoundrel, instead of discretionary treatment, at the behest of a man of sense, reason and upright principle, the effect has ever been, and will ever be, to develop the worst traits inherent in the nature of the individual whom the laws have already p.r.o.nounced unsafe, and when released, the consequences of that development, are going to fall on some innocent and unoffending member of the law-abiding cla.s.s. When we consider the vast amount of mischief which one criminal can accomplish in an incredibly short s.p.a.ce of time, have we not cause to be thankful that all over our land are self-sacrificing souls, brave men and women, who are determined in the face of all opposition, ridicule and every evil, to use every possible means within their power, to elevate and reform all of the criminal cla.s.s, who may by any means be led from the old path of sorrow and misery to themselves and danger to the peace and well-being of their brother men?
Men and women who will place in the hand of the prisoner the Bible, in exchange for the revolver, dagger and bottle? The citizen in his quiet home, who is unacquainted with the prison systems of the various forms which are being used in different states, depends entirely upon the laws of the land to secure him in the peaceful possession of his acc.u.mulated earnings. But experience proves that human law alone and una.s.sisted by higher power _is not sufficient to guard the home from intrusion and desecration by those who have no regard for right principles_.
The man who has criminal tendencies, and is not striving to restrain them in conformity to divine law, will laugh the human power to scorn, and trample the law of man under his feet whenever there seems an opportunity of financial gain thereby.
_The man who has been led to observe and rightly regard the divine law will have no occasion for inducement for infringing on the laws of the land._ Therefore these reformers, both clergy and laity, _are striking at the very root of crime, when they lift the fallen out of the slough of vice and iniquity_, and _turn his face toward the higher life and the city "whose maker and builder is G.o.d."_
During the fall of 1903 I received several letters telling me that Brother George Colgrove could live but a short time. In December, 1903, I visited again the prison at Waupun. I found Brother Colgrove in the Prison Hospital, very weak in body, but peaceful and resting in the Saviour's love. Once more he related to the young sister who was with me the wonderful story of his conversion; and how for over fifteen years he had been kept by the power of G.o.d, saved and filled with love for G.o.d and souls. We knelt and prayed with him and sang his favorite hymns and as I bade him farewell he said, "Sister, if we never meet on earth again I will meet you in Heaven."
That was our final parting. Brief notes from the chaplain and warden informed me that Brother Colgrove died February 19, 1904, and that funeral services (an unusual thing) were held in the prison chapel February 21. The warden's letter contains this testimony. "He died a Christian."
Bless G.o.d for his sustaining grace that is sufficient even amid the trials of a prison life and enabled this one of his children to prove true to G.o.d for so many years, inside of prison walls!
O how wonderful is the power of G.o.d to seek and to save that which was lost!