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Tuesday, 23 June 2020

Practical Philanthropy


Page 382 (We Knew Mary Baker Eddy vol 1 expanded edition) gives us an insight that could be useful in to-day’s confronting financial climate. Folk are seeking relief from lack brought on by the consequences of the global pandemic. I read this morning about a woman who had not had a meal for two weeks, having started to to try to eat the blank pages of her diary. (See The Christian Science Monitor "In Queens, residents become the coronavirus safety net", 22nd June, 2020.)

John Salchow speaks of Mrs. Eddy sponsoring the paving of Pleasant Street. He reports that “money was tight and everyone was hard up. It was even proposed to have soup kitchens for the poor. But as members of the household told me, Mrs. Eddy said: ‘They do not want soup kitchens. They want work.’ And so she helped to provide work by contributing heavily for road construction” (p.382).

Of course, these are different circumstances today, but it is something to be kept in mind always.

On the same page Salchow records that Mrs. Eddy purchased a Yale automobile. Her motive in doing so is of interest: it was not for her convenience, but for the sake of the horses which drew her carriage. The machine, Salchow says, “must have seemed like some horrible demon to the horses as I drove it around them when they were out exercising, but they gradually got used to it” (382-3).
Now for a funny. “Mr. Joseph Mann tried to drive the car once, but it jumped a stone fence and landed in the lot, so he decided to leave it alone after that” (383).

And on the loyalty of Calvin Frye, Mrs. Eddy’s secretary and general helper: Salchow noticed something which touched him very much and illustrated to him just how loyal Calvin was. He was ever alert to any call from Mrs. Eddy in the night time. The very thick carpet at his bedside had two holes worn at his bedside which were, “a silent witness to many long vigils in the night, when (he), instead of retiring, had sat on the side of his bed alert and ready for his Leader’s slightest call” (386 and 387).

Joyce Voysey

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