' yyO^^^f^-dyrLt^^^ ^yri^c4yieA.y^i ■^^c^^-^-ey "-y^e.^^^coo' "cCo^^^-tp^ty '^:/.i^^^'Z.£^e^^lft^(^^ ^^,^U^6^y?^ Ct!Zr4 '^y ^-^flA-^t^Zt-^r^l^-ny -^w^^-i?^-Z^^7^ ^^n^^^tZ^C-e^.-i^^ -^ '^^'^'-Z-eaf-^ / ^.c^ix^-p^-C^i.--^ /^y (:::^>t^r,0 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBUIDGE. and from many indications which occur in his letters, it is evident that the object for which the voyage was in the first instance undertaken — viz., the re- covery of his health and spirits — had already been most coropletely attained. He arrived at New Caledonia late on Saturday the 10th of April, and spent part of Sunday on shore. The voyage had hitherto been most uncouifortable and dreary : the boat in which he had taken his passage turned out to be wretchedly poor in accom- modation ; and he suffered severely from a cold and consequent loss of appetite. The latter part of the journey — viz., from New Caledonia onward — was a little less unpleasant ; but even so (says the Diary), '^it was a great joy to wake up on Thursday and find that we were standing at the Suva wharf.'' Immediately on his arrival at Suva, he made enquiries concerning the steamboat communication between Fiji and New Zealand, and found that the next steamer for Auckland did not start for a month. He was therefore thrown on his own resources during that period ; and being fortunate enough to fall in with several interesting acquaintances, he found no diSi- culty in employing his time most profitably, and in accumulating a store of valuable information on many subjects. Most of the morning of Friday, April 16th, was occupied in writing his Diary and a letter to his grandmother. From the letter we make the following extract, which possesses a melancholy interest in IN AU8TBALA8IA. 51 reference to Lis visit to the volcanic district of New Zealand : — " I am looking forward very much to my visit to the Lake district in New Zealand ; but you may depend upon it that I shall run no risks of bathing accidents, etc/^ Late the same day he took his passage in the steamboat Suva for the windward trip round the islands. The weather, however, was most unfortunate throughout, not a day passing without rain; and the passengers were prevented by the stormy weather from visiting some of the most interesting places. They returned on April 21st. Under date of the 23rd occurs the following passage in his Diary, which is interesting for its reference to his deceased brother and sister : — '^My thoughts carry me back to this time last 3^ear, when we spent such a happy Easter at Sheffield. Poor Cuth. was with us; and dear May only left the day before.''^ During his stay in Fiji, nothing interested him so much as a visit he paid to a sugar plantation ; and many pages of his Diary are filled with a description of the mode of life on these plantations ; the methods of culture employed ; the condition and prospects of the sugar trade, etc. Throughout the month which he spent in these islands, his Diary is most full and^ minute : and it is with great reluctance that we have abstained from making longer extracts therefrom. 62 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBEWQE. We must, however; be content witli transcribing a short summary of his impressions, which he wrote after leaving the islands : "My visit to Fiji was, on the whole, a success; and although it was prolonged by unforeseen events, I gained many interesting experiences upon which I shall look back with great pleasure. " To see the native Fijian at home is a rare privilege. They are an ingenious race; and some of their workmanship, considering their rough tools, is really very creditable. " To look at them as they go about, grinning good- naturedly at every stranger, one can hardly believe that they have so recently got rid of their cannibal life. Their war-weapons, especially the spears, bear distinct traces of cannibalism. They are made of wood; and at the ends have human finger-bones sharpened to a fine point. What is more disgusting is the way they used to poison their weapons. This was done by thrusting the spear-head into a human corpse and keeping it there till the body was decayed, thus covering it with a most deadly poison. It is next to an impossibility to obtain these from natives ; as they have sold them all to Europeans as ^ curios.^ "They cut their combs out of wood; but these are not much used. You see the young Fijian going about with a bandage round his hair, which looks very much like a turban, but is intended to make the hair stand on end. In the early days of missions. FIJI AND THE FIJIANS. 53 when a Fijian adopted tlio Christian faith, he used to cut off his hair. " They are very fond of wearing ornaments on their arms, and cut them out of shells. '' I spent one week in going round the islands ; but the weather completely spoilt what must otherwise have been a most interesting and instructive trip. " Some of the principal chiefs frequently paid visits to the billiard-rooms. There is a fine of £150 for selling intoxicating liquors to a native, unless ho be a chief, in which case he is allowed a limited supply/' CHAPTER IX. fN WeJnesdji}^^ May 19tb, he started for New Zealand. The trip was most enjoyable; '^but yet/' adds the D'larj, " I cannot bring myself to love the sea.'* He was fortunate enoug^h to have "perfect weather; pleasant passengers; and a first-rate captain." Auckland was reached on the following Monday. From this time onward the story shall be told as far as possible in his own words : "Mondayj May 24th. I was awakened out of my slumbers by my cabin companion telling me we were within sight of Auckland. I got up; dressed quickl3^; and soon found myself on deck, admiring the beauti- ful harbour and picturesque town of Auckland. The harbour is a beautiful piece of almost entirely land- locked water, though it is not so hilly and thickly- wooded as Sydney harbour. Neat little houses, 54 IN AUCKLAND. 55 many of wliicli are built of wood, atlil very much to the natural cliarms of this lovely spot. *'^We had breakfast on board, and then went to the Star Hotel, where we had decided to put up. Eight of the passengers came here; so we made quite a large party. Almost the first person I saw on entering the hotel was Mr. Dixon, a fellow-passenger on board the Paramatta, who left us at Adelaide. " The weather was perfect; and the air was most deliciously fresh. I took a long walk to the top of Mount Eden in the afternoon. The view from the summit is magnificent. Not only do you obtain a fine bird^s-eye view of the town and harbour : but the mountain scenery in the distance ; the peculiar volcanic formation of the hills; and the beautiful stretch of country, dotted with small cottages surrounded by trees — must strike the most casual gazer with wonder and delight. In front of you, when facing the town, is a huge cone-shaped crater, in which it has been proposed to make a reservoir. Far out at sea, you obtain a glimpse of the islands called the Small and Great ' Barriers.' The North Point, considered as one of the most beautiful suburbs, is seen to great ad- vantage. " Taesdaij, May 2btJi. — I found J. P. Mc Arthur was away from Auckland ; but was delighted to receive upwards of twenty letters. The pleasure I had in reading them compensated in a great measure for the delay of seven weeks in receiving them. . . , 56 MEMOIR OF EDWIX BAINBIiTDaE. " Wcduesday , May 2G/A. — After taking a stroll round the town^ I paid a visit to tlie Museum. . . . I took the two o'clock ferry-boat for North Shore, and visited Mr. Yates, another fellow-passenger on board the Paramatta. I spent a pleasant afternoon talking over recent experiences, Mrs. and the two Misses Yates taking groat pleasure in showing me their Indian ' curios.' " Thursday, May 2 7//(.— Called at Messrs Mc Arthur's warehouse to see if J. P. McA. had returned, and to get Mrs. McA.'s address. Mr. Larkins (McA.'s part- ner) asked me to go into his office ; and after a short conversation I found he had been at 'Hitchcock's'* for nineteen years, and was buyer in the silk department. He was also at ' Pawson's,'t and knew my father very well. He showed me round the premises, and asked me to his house to lunch. We drove out together in a 'hansom.' The scenery was very beautiful, and I enjoyed the drive immensely. . . . Mr. Larkins wrote out some small excursions for me to make, and persuaded me to prolong my visit to Auckland. "Friday, May 28th. — Forrest (a young fellow going to Tonga as a missionary) and I took train out to Henderson : . . . but when we got there, we found * Messrs. Hitchcock, Williams & Co., of St. Paul's Churchyard, London : in vihose house Echvin Bainbridge was engaged for a short time. t Another wholesale drapery house in St. Paul's Churchyard. iin. Tuo^rAf; sruj^GFoy. 57 we coukl not get any horses to drive to WaitaLiri Falls — the object of our excursion. An old Irishman asked us to go into his house and have a cup of tea, which we greatly enjoyed. "Saturday, May 29fh. — Spent the morning in writing letters. In the afternoon I went to North Shore to see a colonial Football Match. The play was very second-rate ; but the spectators were very demonstrative, and interfered very much with the game. I felt I should have very much liked to have joined in, and had a good roll over some of them. . . . " Sunday, May 30^/i. — Went to the largest Baptist chapel to hear Mr. Spurgeon's son. I enjoyed the service very much : it is the first really good one I have attended since leaving Sydney. I liked his simple, earnest style. In the afternoon I called upon Mrs. McArthur ; but she had gone to meet the mail- steamer. I made my way to the wharf, and was walking towards the town, when a carriage passed in which were Percy McArthur, his wife, and another young lady. They asked me to go home with them. Later on I accompanied them to hear the Hon. G. Waldegrave, a young man who spoke at a tem- perance meeting at The Leys some years ago ; after which meeting I signed the pledge.* I told him of this, and he seemed greatly pleased.'" The sermon of Mr. Thomas Spurgeon seems to * See page 24. 58 3IEM0IR OF EDWIN BAINBBWGE. have taken great, hold of his mind, and lie mentions it in several of the letters he wrote for the outofoinfj mail. From one of these, which was written on Sunday afternoon to his sister Edith, the following extract is made. To those who read this letter on its arrival in England, his words were invested with deep and sorrowful interest by the recollection of the end that was now drawing so near, though he knew it not : " This morning I heard Mr. Spurgeon's son preach. He gave us a simple, earnest discourse which I en- joyed very much. One very pretty illustration he gave was this : A person leaves England when quite young for New Zealand : his parents, sisters, brothers, etc., know nothing about this distant land; but they follow him in their thoughts ; they read about this country ; and at last they come out to him, and settle out here. So, he went on to say, it is with those whose nearest and dearest have been taken to heaven : they read about this rest for the weary ; and after years of wandering, go to join their dear ones in ' that beautiful land on high.' " This simple illustration made a deep impi*ession on me. God has taken dear May and dear Cuthbert. We mvst seel: out tlie straigJitest road, and meet them in Jieaven." How little did he think when he penned these words, which read like a foreshadowing of the com- iug end — that in ton days' time (and nearly four IX AUCKLAND. 59 weeks before they met the eyes for which they were written)^ he himself would be called of God to witness iu death to the power of the religion of Christ ; and right loyally and fearlessly answering to the sum- mons, would have gone to "meet in heaven" the brother and sister who were so often in his thoughts ! In this same letter he mentions his intention to re- turn, if possible, by way of America — instead of India, as he had before arranged. ''Monday, May o\st. — Got up at G a.m., and met Forrest at Digman's livery stables about 7, according to arrangement. . . . We rode quietly on until we got to Henderson, v/liere we called upon our Irish friend. He gave us food for ourselves (biscuits) and for our beasts, with some rope to tie our horses up with. He also supplied us with a sketch of the road. We then set off, and found ourselves going along a dreadful road up the mountain-side through thick New Zealand bush. The scenery was lovely ; and at every turn we got most beautiful views. We had to walk about two miles up to the top of the ' Falls ' by a very bad track, and then climb down an almost perpendicular hill to get to the bottom. It would have been quite impossible to do so, but for the branches by which we held on. The ' Falls ' were wonderfully beautiful; the distance over which the water descended being some two or three hundred feet. The scramble uphill was the roughest piece of climbing I have done. 60 MFMOin OF EDWIN BAINBRIDGF. "We reached home about 7 p.m.: and haviug satisfied ray appetite, I found my way to the Sailors^ Rest to hear Messrs. Waldegrave and Trotter. This was the last of a series of meetings they had been holding ; and each gave a very earnest address. Both men were truly sincere, and are greatly to be admired for their most unselfish Christian work. It was quite a treat to spend an evening in this way. I find the moral tone of the travelling public in general any- thing but what it should be; and most evenings the conversation drifts on to repulsive subjects. " I met J. P. Mc Arthur, his wife, and Miss Munro ; and went home with them. We talked until about half-past eleven. " Tuesday, Jane \st. — Spent a quiet day in writing " Wedaesdaij, June 2nd. — I wrote to grand- mamma and Ethel. After dinner I again visited the Mc Arthurs; and J. P. showed me a very interesting collection of ' curios ' from Samoa and Tonga ; also some Maori weapons, etc." From the letter to his grandmother, mentioned above, a short extract may be given, as it was one of the last he ever wrote : ' I have had a splendid time in Auckland. On Monday I had a long ride of about fifty miles to see some waterfalls. . . . We had a most delightful day ; but I was dreadfully stiff and sore after it.''^ He then mentions the kindness of the McArthurs to LEAVING AUCKLAND. 61 him ; and ends by saying, " What a happy day it will be when we all meet again ! " "Thursday, Jane Sn^. — Wet again. A frightful night; and a poor look-out for my Lake trip. I visited McArthur's warehouse, and J. P. McA. gave me a letter to a man called M'Rae, asking him to put me into the way of some pheasant shooting. Lunched at the Auckland Club with Mr. Larkins. Most of the afternoon was given up to packing, and making arrangements with the tourist agent, etc. ... I felt tempted to remain until Monday : but I had been too long in Auckland already, and determined to run the risk of weather." CHAPTER X. €\)t |)ot aakcd of i\th) Ztnlm^* jRIDAY, June Uh. Started at eight for Oxford. It had at first been arranged for several other tourists to accompany him to the Lake dis- trict; but all of these changed their minds at the last moment, probably owing to the unpromising state of the weather : so Edwin was obliged to set out alone. At this point begins the last sheet of the Diary, which was written up to Saturday, the 5th. This concluding sheet was penned at the hotel at Wairoa on the very day preceding the eruption; and was dug up, together with other papers, from beneath the ruins of the fallen buildings. It is, however, omitted here, to avoid repetition. How he went to the Hot Lake District, and was there several days, staying in M^Rae's hotel; how the eruption took place on June 10th; how, in the midst of the peril. THE HOT LAKE DISTRICT. GO liG was calm aud nudismayed, aud ministered in pra^^er and tlio consolations of tlio gospel to tiic inmates of the hotel; how he was afterwards struck down and killed by the falling verandah; and how his body was recovered and buried — will be best gathered from the accounts furnished by persons on the spot, which will presently be given. The story, however, will be better comprehended, if preceded by some account of what is known as the Hot Lake District of New Zealand. This Hot Lake District is situated in the middle of a volcanic zone ; which extends from White Island in the Bay of Plenty, to Mount Tongariro in the centre of the North Island of New Zealand. The area of this zone is about 150 miles by 40. The whole of it is more or less honeycombed with steam- pipes, boiliug springs, and mud-pools, geysers spouting up sometimes thirty feet high, " solfataras," and other volcanic phenomena. The Lake district proper may be said to begin at Ohinemutu, on Lake Eotorua, about forty miles inland from the Bay of Plenty : and within this district such phenomena as the above are concentrated in greatest number and variety. At Ohinemutu the traveller enters '' Wonder- land.'' On every side his eye encounters sights which are strange to his experience. The spell of the magician is upon him. Speech fails him to describe the wonders he sees. Columns of steam rise up 6i MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBBIDGE. by the wayside as he passes. Boiling springs spout forth among the ti-tree scrub — springs alkaline ; springs silicic; springs charged with sulphur; springs green, and blue^ and yellow. If he pokes the ferule of his umbrella into the ground^ a jet of steam springs forth. On the spot where he stands to-day in perfect safety^ there may burst forth to-morrow a fountain of boiling mud. Beneath his feet, at only a few yards' distance, mighty volcanic forces are raging like imprisoned giants struggling to be free. Yet he walks as in a paradise of dream -like beauty : verdure-clad hills rising into the blue sky ; terraces of glittering crystal, over which falls azure- coloured water from the springs above in a perpetua cascade; plains of sunny pasture-land and pleasant gardens; fountains hidden away in sheltered groves; and lakes of the pure hue of sapphire. It is the very home of mystery. Legends of love and beauty, and of supernatural power, cluster around this mar- vellous region as they clustered around the lakes and fountains of ancient Hellas. Here is the bath where Hinemoia waited for her lover, after swim- ming, like Leander in the Greek story, three miles from her island home in Lake Rotorua to meet him. And here is Lake Tikitapu, which is like an en- chanted lake in fairyland. It is embosomed in wooded slopes and towering cliffs. The colour of its waters is heavenly blue : no river flows into it B WAIBOA. 67 or out of it ; and there is no living creature in it, save a dragon, who is said to now and again draw himself ashore, to bask in the warm sunlight. The crowning wonder of the whole enchanted land was the Pink and White Terraces. Even now one can hardly bring oneself to speak of this choicest handiwork of nature in the past tense ; or to believe that its beauty has in reality vanished for ever. From Ohinemutu the Terraces were ap- proached by way of Wairoa and Lake Tarawera. As Wairoa was the scene of Edwin Bainbridge's last days on earth, and the place where the force of the eruption was most severely felt, we must stay a moment to describe its surroundings. Wairoa was a flourishing settlement, and, while missions were still successful in New Zealand, had been famous as a mission station. Side by side with the native dwellings many Europeans had built their houses j and as the medicinal virtues of the hot springs gained greater repute, the place rapidly grew in size and importance. Already there were many handsome houses there, two hotels, a school, and a church. In summer the hotels wore thronged with visitors, who found Wairoa a convenient starting-point for excursions to the Terraces and other objects of interest. In winter, however, which was the season when the ei'uption actually occurred, Wairoa was compara- tively empty. 68 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBBIDGE. The influx of foreign gold had herOj as often elsewhere, proved more of a curse than a blessing. The drunkenness and vice, of which Mr. Froude speaks in such strong terms in describing his visit to this district, were nowhere so rampant as at Wairoa. The usual restraints of religion went for little here. Since the iniquitous war of aggression in 1864, Christianity has lost its hold on the respect and affection of the Maori people, who are accustomed to say, with contemptuous irony : " The missionaries brought three good things with them — gunpowder, rum, and tobacco. ^^ One man there was, at least, who strove hard to stem the rising tide of wickedness in Wairoa. This was Mr. Hazard, the schoolmaster. A God-fearing man and a teetotaller, he had gained the respect both of brown men and white, and was looked up to as the arbitrator and peacemaker in all disputes. The inscrutable purposes of God so willed it that this good man, with most of his family, should perish in the eruption. Apart from its nearness to the Terraces, Wairoa was not inferior to the rest of the Lake District in natural beauty. The Falls of Wairoa are described by Mr. Froude as surpassing in magnificence any- thing in Wales or Cumberland. Below the village lay Lake Tarawera, the grandest of all the New Zealand lakes. It was about ten miles in length, fringed with noble trees, and inclosed by a beautiful isi -. -"m MOUNT TxiRAWEEA. 71 range of hills ; conspicuous among which rose the majestic Mount Tarawei'a, 2^000 feet high. This mountain, which consisted of three table-lands, separated by ravines which were once craters, was the focus of the volcanic outburst. It formed a singular contrast to the verdure-covered hills around it; for, though clothed with vegetation at its base, its summit was a bare mass of volcanic rock, with deep seams and black precipitous walls. The oxide of iron which entered into the com- position of this rock gave it the fiery aspect which gained for the mountain the name of Tarawera, or " burnt cliflf." Many a superstitious belief of the natives gathered round this singular-looking summit. It was strictly tapu : * and the Maori declared that a hideous monster lurked upon it, guarding the bones of the dead, which for fifteen generations have been laid on its sacred height; and ready to devour any unhallowed intruder. As the native traditions, which are supposed to reach back through a period of five hundred years, furnish no evidence of any former eruption, we must conclude that its volcanic energy had been dormant for at least that time. A row of seven miles up Lake Tarawera from Wairoa brought one to the mouth of a lovely little stream overhung with precipitous cliffs covered with ivy-fern. Passing up this stream, one emerged upon the Lake of Eotomahana ; in the immediate * Sacred. 72 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBRIDGE. neighbourhood of which were the famous Pink and White Terraces. The eminent writers who have visited these Terraces unanimously declare the impotence of language to do justice to their peerless beauty. Perfect loveliness cannot be expressed in speech. The present writer will therefore not be expected to succeed where acknowledged masters of the English tongue have failed. A staircase of stainless white spread over the slope ot a hill- side^ a hundred and fifty feet high ; the steps, in number about twenty, broad at the bottom and gradually narrowing as they ascended, so that each of them formed an arc in a circle o£ which the crater at the top was the centre : at the head of this glittering staircase a cloud of vapour rising above the boiling spring, Avhose hissing waters, charged with silicic acid, fell in foam from step to step; and, cooling as they went, were caught on each successive step in rows of pearly basins, each edged with a delicate fringe of sparkling stalactites, round whose sides they left a fresh deposit of smooth white silica — such is the idea of the White Terrace that one gathers from printed descriptions. Mr. Fronde likens the effect to that of a waterfall suddenly frozen ; but he should surely have said a thousand waterfalls instead of one. Ou the opposite hillside was the Pink Terrace, so called from its pale rose colour, which was partly the effect of the oxide of iron contained in the pgi ;,=iiMf'i ■:■! r#;r. 1^ ,,M 1 1 TIIE'TINK" AND ''WHITE" TERRACE 8. 75 water. This terrace was narrower tliau the White Terrace, but in other respects similarly formed. Its summit was clear from vapour, and its waters many degrees less hot than those of the sister terrace. Tourists bathed in its lovely cerulean pools, which were renowned for their healing efficacy ; and at the top one could look down into the azure depths of its crater, and see the crystal projections far below, dis- solving, as Mr. Froude says, "not into darkness, but into light. '^ On the 8th of June, 1884, Edwin Bainbridge made one of the last party which ever looked upon the Terraces. On the 10th they were blown into the air; and the spot which was once unmatched for loveliness is now a mass of mud-heaps. But all unconscious of the coming catastrophe, Europeans and Maoris were building houses ; plant- ing gardens; and pursuing their lawful and unlawful business — beneath the very shadow of the dormant volcanoes. Every year the reputation of the healing waters brought more and more visitors to the Lake District. Maori villages — such as Ohinemutu; Wairoa ; To Ariki — grew up about the springs. And here the natives lived a careless, indolent, and godless life ; using the boiling springs for the pur- pose of cooking their food, washing their clothes, and healing their bodily complaints ; and even eating a particular kind of mud as porridge. 76 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBBWGE. ^Vellltll poured in upon the aborigines during the tourist season. White men crowded into the dis- trict to share in the spoil : and finally the New Zealand Government prevailed upon the natives to sell a site for a Sanatorium at Rotorua ; where baths, hospital, and recreation-grounds were accordingly laid out for the accommodation of visitors. Land was freely taken up. High prices were paid; and long leases granted. A more than usually bold speculator had even prepared the ground for an hotel on the very brink of the Pink Terrace. The general opinion in which most seismologists* who have visited the locality agreed, was — that the volcanic forces were gradually dying out. So there was no thought of danger ; till the giant shook himself from slumber — and in a single night overwhelmed men, and cattle, and houses, together in one heap of destruction. One warning voice had certainly been raised; and that as fcir back as 1859. Dr. Hochsteller, the eminent German savant, who visited Lake Kotoma- hana in that year, noted the fact that the Tarawera range was, to a great extent, saturated with steam and he predicted a catastrophe similar to that which has actually occurred ; though he fully concurred in the belief that the volcanic energies of the district were slowly expiring. " I am of opinion," said he, " that this whole portion of the mountain up to the Te Kopiha Fountain — being, as it seems, thoroughly * Students of the phenomena of earth(iuakes. -A O H O M 3 -J 3 H z A REMARKABLE PREDIGTION. 7? decomposed by hot vapours — will soino day cause a sudden catastrophe by falling in, and covering tho Rotoreka plain with a flood of hot mud." How accurately this prediction wns fulfilled will be presently seen. CHAPTER Xr. ¥E have now said enough to enable the reader to understand the followino; accounts which '^o^ have reached ns from New Zealand. The first letter is from J. P. McAethur, Esq., an old Leysian, who is frequently mentioned in the extracts before given from Edwin's Diary. It is addressed to Edwin's grandfather, E. M. Bainbridge, Esq., ot Eshott Hall, Northumberland. " Princes Street, Auckland, "June 22nd, 1886. " Dear Mr. Bainbridgb, ^'You will, long before this reaches you, have heard of the great loss which you have all sustained in the death of dear Edwin Bainbridge : loved by all those who knew him ; but no doubt doubly dear to you on account of the many sad bereavements which have befallen your family of recent years. It is my 80 MB. McABTnUB'S LETTEB. 81 painful duty to have to send you the particulars by this mail. " lu the newspapers you will have read of the fearful eruption which so suddenly broke out in the Hot Lake district; and I ain afraid will have asso- ciated in your mind the picture of a frightful and distressing death having befallen your grandson. After reading this letter, however, I am sure you will feel compelled to say that, in spite of the ter- rible nature of the catastrophe which has over- whelmed Wairoa, his death was most peaceful — ' not sudden death, but sudden gloru ' : and one such as all might envy. His last moments were spent in doing good, and in thinking of those around him. And what more than this can any of us desire ? " He left Auckland on the morning of Friday, June 4th, for Oxford, arriving there in the afternoon. By a later train he was joined by Capt. Armstrong and Mr. Mears, two gentlemen whom he had met at the hotel. On Saturday they all went by coach to Ohinemutu (or Rotorua) about thirty miles away. On the Sunday afternoon they journeyed on to Wairoa, where they slept the night at M'R.ae's hotel; starting early the next day (Monday, June 7th) for the Terraces. They had a beautiful day, and returned in the evening perfectly enraptured with what they had seen. This was the last party that visited the Terraces; which are now for ever ■ destroyed — not a trace of them being left. F 82 MEMOm OF EDWIN BAINBBIDGE. " The next morning every one, with the exception of Bainbridge, left the hotel. Before going to the Lakes, he had asked me about the shooting up there ; and I had given him a letter to M^Rae, asking him to give him a couple of days' good, shooting, as I knew there were plenty of birds about. They had arranged together to spend the next few days in shooting ; and Capt. Armstrong and Mr. Mears deter- mined to come back and join them^ when they got their guns at Ohinemutu. Wednesday, June 8th, was wet ; and so they did not go out in the morning : in the afternoon it cleared up, however; and Mr. M'Rae and your grandson had some shooting. M'Rae had taken a great fancy to him ; and he states that Edwin was so delighted when he had knocked over his first New Zealand pheasant. They returned to the hotel, and spent the evening in cleaning their guns and talking. Bainbridge told him all about you ; and they talked of many places at home that M^Rae was familiar with. It was during the morning, while it was wet, that he wrote up his Diary to June 5th, five days before. I suppose this would be the letter which I enclose with this one. Nothing occurred to alarm them that evening; and they all went to rest as usual. "About midnight a rather violent earthquake set in. M'Rae had experienced many of these; but this one lasted longer and was more continuous than any other he had ever felt. He went to Baiubridge's VIEW OF TE \ (1) Mount Edgecombe. (2) Mount Tarawera. (3) Road to Rotomahana. (4) Te Mu Old Mission Station. 3A TOWNSHIP. azaid's House, e's Hotel. (7) Graham's. (8) Snow Temperance Hall. (9) Maori Hoase. (10) Old Mill. THE ERUPTION. 87 door, auJ told him that this was oug ol: their oartli- quakes. " About two o'clock there was a violent shock, and then a most tremendous roar, as the whole top of the Tarawera was blown to pieces. M'Rae ran to his room, and said, ' Get up and dress at once, Mr. Bainbridge.^ He was already getting dressed^ and replied, ' All right, M'Rae.'' The two maid-servants rushed out of their rooms ; but M'Rae persuaded them to go back and dress. When this was done, they all went out of the hotel to some high ground some three hundred yards off, where an old Maori Mission Station used to be. Here they stayed for about half an hour looking across Lake Tarawera, and watching what I suppose must have been one of the most glorious spectacles ever seen by mortal man — a mountain that had been quiescent for hundreds of years suddenly bursting forth into violent eruption. Tarawera Moun^ tain was about ten miles away. Even now those who speak of the hours of that terrible night cannot help dwelling on the grandeur of that scene. Here they were joined by Mr. and Mrs. Humphreys, and several others. I think only M'Rae and Mr. Humphreys had any idea that the danger might come their way. All the others were congratulating one another upon seeing such a wonderful sight. ''After about half an hour, what they thought was rain began to fall : this was in reality the first shower of dust. They all now walked back to M'Rae's hotel 88 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBBIDGE. — about twelve of them. The noise all this time was deafening ; a terrific roar intermingled with tremen- dous crashes. No sooner were they within the house than a shower of stones commenced to fall : they were red hot, and came down with tremendous force ; some falling through the roof. Very shortly after this, mud began to fall. The weight of this mass of mud and stones soon began to tell ; and the house began to give way in different parts. They all now gathered in the smoking-room, feeling that at any moment they might all be killed. Your grandson remained very calm all this time, and asked M'Kae if they should not have prayer together. He then prayed to God, that if it was His will that they should be destroyed, for the sake of His dear Son to receive them to Himself. While this prayer was being offered up, M'Rae and Humphreys were going about with buckets of water to prevent the house catching fire. Shortly after this the stairs fell with a tremendous crash, nearly killing M^Kae and Mr. Humphreys, who had just come away from where they fell. " Bainbridge then asked if they should read the Bible together ; and M'Rae having found one, he read tliem several passages — the exact ones I regret not being able to find — and preached ' a most beautiful sermon,^ as M^Bae told me. He told them that he believed God liad given tliem tJds respite before the end came, that they might prepare themselves to go into His presence : and exhorted them all if they had not given TEE SRABOW OF DEATH. 91 their hearts to God, to do so now; and if any of them should escape, to let it he the turning-point in their lives. He pointed out that at the last moment Christ heard the prayer of the thief upon the Cross, and said to liim, ' This day shalt thou he luith Me in Paradise' ; and that if they ivonld only now just accept Jesus, He ivonld he icith them, at the end. " Another terrific roar and crash came^ so that his voice could not be heard. He therefore shut his Bible; and opening his writing-case, which happened to be in the room, wrote on a piece of paper (which I send you) : — " 'Written by Edu'IX Bainbridge, of Newcastle-on-Tjne, England: — "'This is the most awful moment of my life. I cannot tell when I may be called upon to meet my God. I am thankful that I find His strength sufficient for me. We are under heavy falls of volcano ' * " A tremendous crash then came. He hastily finished writing, and shut up his writing-case, leav- ing it in the smoking-room on the table. They now all decided to make a rush for the drawing-room. To do this they had to go outside ; but they all got safely there. In another instant the room they had just left fell in, the whole roof and upper storey crashing down on it. The walls of the drawing-room now began to creak, and crack as well : so they determined to make * For facsijnile of the ^Y^itiug of the above, see opposite page. 92 MEMOIR OF EDWIN TtAINBEWGE. a dash outside, and to try and get to Sopliia^s'^ whare (or hut), which they thought would bo better able to stand the mud and stones, having a highly pitched roof. The night was pitch-dark — a darkness that might be felt — with every now and then flashes of lightning which only made the darkness seem more intense. They could hardly hear one another speak, on account of the noise of the wind and the roar. M^Rae and the two servants were the only ones who found their way to Sophia's ' whare ' ; and he states he went there more by instinct than anything else. He left the two girls there, and went to look for the others. One he found trying to get shelter by the trunk of a tree; two more had, after wandering about, found their way back to the hotel : but he could find no sign of your grandson. I must mention that M'Rae was knocked down four times during this search ; and that it was undertaken most nobly at the risk of his life. ''For some time it was hoped that Bainbridge had managed to get into some nook or corner; and hopes were entertained of this during the day. About seven in the morning, although it was still dreadfully dark and showers of ashes and mud were falling, the sur- vivors started for Rotorua. M'Rae and Humphreys went with them some four miles, as far as Tiki Tapu Bush, where they were met by a relief party coming * Sophia was one of the two female native guides mentioned by Mr. Froude in Oceana. O M o H O SI « THE CATASTBOPIIE. 95 from Rotorua to look after them. Here they tunicd round, and went back to try and find your grandson, or any others that had not got away. All this time the mud and stones continued to fall. On reaching Wairoa again, they set to work to dig ; and although they were rewarded by finding Mrs. Hazard alive, no trace of Bainbridge could be found. They then reluc- tantly came to the conclusion that he had been killed by one of the falling stones and buried in the mud, which was in some places five or six feet deep. The whole of that day and the next, search-parties were out diffo-iuo; tracks in front of the Hotel: but all to no purpose. " At last, on Saturday morning, search was made under the balcony of the hotel, which had fallen ; and there the body was found. Edwin either got lost, and found his way back to tho hotel ; or else, as is most probable, was feeling his way along the railing of the verandah, when the whole of the balcony fell on him. Death of course must have been instantaneous, as the weight of mud upon the balcony was very great. Mrs. Humphreys, who went out just before him, states that she fell; but that her husband pulled her along : and that just then she thought she heard a crash. But M'Rae, and the two servants who followed him, got away in safety. M^Rae thinks that when Edwin knocked up aerainst the fallen railing of the verandah, he felt along it, intending" to get to the gate which was 96 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBRIDGE. to the left. M'Rae and the two servants who followed knocked up against this railing, but clambered over it. While Bainbridge was feeling along this rail, the balcony must have fallen. These, however, are only suppositions. Of one thing we can be certain : Christ spoke to him, and said, ' This day shalt thou be with Me in Paradise.' ' Be thou faithful unto death ; and I will give thee a crown of life.' And the father, mother, brother, and sister, who were lost to each other for a little while on earth, are all now re-united in heaven : and to those who are left to mourn upon earth, they are ^not lost, but gone before.' "■Had you only been able to hear those who were present during that awful night speak of him ; of his calm courage, and his loving trust in God; and how he guided and comforted them — you would perhaps find it easier to say, what I know God will give you strength to say, ^ Thy will be done.' He has shown all the world how a Christian can meet death: and even amidst the most terrible convul- sions of nature remain calm and collected ; relying on God, and finding strength sufficient for him. And all of us who knew him will be able to testify that we are the better for having done so. "^ When in Auckland he spent one or two evenings with my wife and myself; and was very bright and cheerful. A mission was being conducted at the Sailors' Eest by two gentlemen — Mr. Waldegrave and Mr. Trotter — who were on a visit from England ; and NEWS OF THE OUTBURST. 97 we met Baiubridge down there on two occasions. He was so pleased, because it was Mr. Waldegrave wlio had addressed The Leys School and induced him to take the ' blue ribbon ' ; and he spoke to him about it. Mr. Forrest was also in Auckland at the time. No doubt he wrote to you about him ; they went about a good deal together. He left here on Friday. On the following Thursday we were all awakened in Auckland by what seemed to be the firing of heavy guns — this was about two in the morning — and no one could understand what was the matter. About nine o'clock the news came of a terrible outburst at Wairoa; and most contradictory reports were spread. The telegraph wires got blocked; and for some short time the telegraph clerk at Rotorua went away. " I at once did all I could to ascertain the where- abouts of Bainbridge, and wired to one or two places ; but could get no information. Late in the afternoon it was reported that a tourist was missing from M'Rae's hotel. I was very much afraid this would be Baiubridge. And when I found by the next morning's paper that his name was reported to be ' Baiubridge/ and that his body had not been found, I determined to set out to see if I could do anything. Mr. Forrest and Mr. Waldegrave also were very anxious to do something : so we decided to set out together. We reached Tanauga early the next morning; and from 98 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBUIBGE. tliere got a buggy for Ohiiiemutu, wliicli we readied about eight o'clock on Saturday niglit. Our first question was after your grandson ; and we were told that his body had been found that morning, and was lying close by. Just as we were^ we stepped across the road ; and by the dim lantern light saw what remained of dear Edwin Bainbridge. I shall never forget that solemn sight ; but we could thank God that his spirit was rejoicing in a far happier world. I obtained some of his hair, which I post with this letter; having taken the liberty of keeping a small piece. We felt so glad that we had arrived in time to make arrangements for the interment. But to show you how much he was loved by those who had met him — Mr. Furlong, an American traveller who had met Lim in Auckland, and who was staying at Ohinemutu, had already offered to bear all the expenses of the funeral. " Mr. Hazard and his three children were to be buried on the Sunday; and so we arranged that your grandson should be buried on that day as well. On the following morning we managed to collect a few poor flowers and ferns ; and with these to make a couple of wreaths and a cross, which we placed upon his coffin. It was a wonderful Sunday there — a very calm and peaceful day, solemnized by the recent event. The funeral was very simple. Two buggies carried the bodies to their last resting-places. From the balcony of the hotel, Mrs. Humphreys and THE FUNERAL. 99 the two servant girls looked down, and wept over one who had been so kind and thous^htful to them in their hour of ti'ial ; whilst a lai'ge number of men joined in the procession to the Cemetery. '' The service there was one never to be forgotten — the beauty of the scene as we looked at Rotorua Lake and the hills beyond — the sun just setting, and the perfect stillness in the air as Ave committed his body to the earth in sure and certain hope of a glorious resurrection. ' I am the Resurrection and the Life : he that believeth in Me, though he were dead, yet shall he live.' Just after these wonderful words had been spoken, we lifted our eyes from the grave, and looked upon the hills : and above them we saw rising slowly that wonderful cloud of steam which was still ascending from Rotomahana Lake — no longer dark and terrible, but now glowing with all the golden splendour of the heavenly rays; as if to show to us that although the cloud of sorrow was dark and heavy upon us, God in His mercy would be able to make it bright and beautiful even as the cloud before us; and that Bainhridge's death, ivhich seemed so mysterious to us, ivould he the means, hij his glorious testimony of true faith, of bringing many into the ivay of gaining eternal life. " There were many friends of his around the grave — even far away in New Zealand : some who had known him for many years ; and others who had only known him during those few terrible hours. But even as 100 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBRIBGE. we wept over him, none of us dared to wish him back in life again — the peace which surrounded his death seemed so deep. We could only say, ' Lord, it is good for us to be here/ " The following day we rode out to Wairoa, through a terrible scene of destruction, to the ruins of the hotel. The servants had told us that he had written something in the smoking-room ; but this had a tremendous load of mud and debris over it. We managed, however, to dig in at one of the windows, and found what I know will be very precious to you all — his writing-case containing his last written mes- sage.* This I am sending with this letter. The writing-case I will send with his other things. " Before leaving Rotorua, I arranged to have his grave fenced in, and a plain wooden cross erected with ' Edwin A. Bainbridge, ' Aged 20.' written on it. " Some time must necessarily elapse before I can know your wishes as to the nature of the tombstone you would wish put up : so I thought it better to place a temporary record there. If you send me out your instructions as to the style of the stone and the inscription you would wish placed upon it, I will see that all the details are carried out correctly. Before * This last piece of writing is given in facsimile a few pages earlier. G CLOSE OF MB. MeABTHUB'8 LETTEB. 103 leaving, I arranged with the Government agent that the gardener at the Government gardens should plant some flowers over the tomb^ and keep the grave con- stantly supplied with fresh flowers. " This, sir, brings my sad tale to a close. It is with the deepest sorrow that I have been compelled to be the writer of such bad news ; but at such a time as this I feel that any words of mine would be out of place. I would only ask you, and those around you, to accept from my wife and myself our most sincere and prayerful sympathy. There is only One who can give comfort at such a time; and I know that He who was with your grandson to the last will not fail to be with you at this sad time. " I remain, dear Mr. Bainbridge, '' Yours very sincerely, J. P. MoArthur." CHAPTER XII. lurorti of an (B\}tMmtnt^<^. R. Mc ARTHUR'S full and sympathetic account may very well be supplemented by the graphic statement of a personal witness and sharer in the danger^ Mr. Minett. The following is taken from the Nciu Zealand Herald: — " I was staying at Mr. Humphreys* Temperance Boarding House, Te Wairoa, on Wednesday, June 9 th, and had gone to bed and was fast asleep, when at about one on Thursday morning I was aroused by what was evidently an earthquake. At first I tried to thiuk it was only a heavy storm of wind, which the sound at first much resembled. There was a violent roaring, lasting for four or five minutes at a time, then dropping for a minute or two and breaking out again. '' I lit a candle, but not wishing to disturb the people of the house needlessly, I sat listening to the 104 MR. MINETT'S NARRATIVE. 107 rattling of the doors and the jolting to and fro of the furniture; and trying to discover the cause, without leaving my room. I sat there for about three-quarters of an hour, when I heard a loud voice call up the stair- case : ' StuLbs, Stubbs, come and see Tarawera blow up/ It was Humphreys calling. I was dressed and out in the street in about half a minute ; and soon Stubbs and Humphreys joined me. " We looked in the direction of Tarawera, and there we saw a cloud gradually rising, black as ink, behind the hill that shelters Wairoa : it was flashing with lightning in every direction, while occasionally fireballs, like rockets, dashed from it ; the number of these and their vivacity increased to a fearful extent while we were gazing. The cloud kept slowly and steadily rising, and gradually bent over in our direction. " Stubbs and I proceeded to where we thought we should get a good view over the lake ; but the darkness was intense, the cold piercing : and it appeared dan- gerous to go forward, as we were getting more and more under the cloud and its dropping fires. We therefore returned towards the house to meet M'Rae and the other inmates of the hotel. We met them at the turn of the road for Te Mu. The two Miss Hazards were with the party ; and also Messrs. Blythe and Lundins. The cold was so intense that I had to go back for my great- coat. On arriving at the house, I found I could not keep a candle alight. 108 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBBIDGE. The wind forced the doors opeu. The building was shaking violently, and I feared it might collapse before I could get out. "For some time I could not find ]\rR.ae's party. I went along the road towards the Lake ; but the lightning seemed to strike the road in so many places before me that I turned back again, and up the Mu road. From the hill near the church I could see the Tarawera mountain belching out flames thousands of feet into the air, and illumining the whole heavens : clouds of steam and smoke rose above this : and a molten shining mass rolled down the sides. I saw no signs of the party, and went back towards the road cooee-ing* as I ran; and at length I came upon them. It was decided that we had better go back to the house, and shelter. " The cloud meanwhile was increasing in volume, and extending over our heads : the wind increased and we had scarcely reached the house when it began, as we thought, to rain heavily. The windows were smashed in ; and we found that what we had taken for rain was scoria and stones. Tlie wind, blowing vio- lently, was veering and shifting in every direction ; stones and scoria were dashing on the house with deafening noise ; and the roaring of the crater was tremendous. The roof of the house now began to fall in at various places. The stones fell apparently upon the * Cooee-ing. — Uttering the peculiar cry by ^Yhic1^ the Australasian natives and settlers hail one another. BETWEEN EARTHQUAKE AND FIRE. Ill ceiling of the room we were in ', and about two tons of sand came thundering through the roof, clearing all before it^ and lodging in the staircase within a yard of where we were assembled. '^ Looking out^ we perceived a fire on the opposite side of the road, which reminded us of the danger we were in from this same cause; and in about five minutes we saw a still larger fire to our right, which we at once made out to be Mr. Hazard's house all in a blaze. We knew that all but the two girls must be in it ; but we dared not stir out to attempt assistance : between earthquake and fire we stood expecting death our- selves. " Mr. Bainbridge now asked if any of those present would like to engage in prayer; and all cheerfully consented. He read a chapter from tJie Bible, and then offered %ip prayer. He said tliis migltt be tJie last hour of our lives; or we might at once, and without farther preparation, be ushered into the pre- sence of our Maher. But it was in His power to deliver and save us, even in this terrible extremity. And should any of our number mercifully be delivered from this present peril and imminent calamity, oh, might it be a turning-point in their lives, and induce them to give up their hearts and lives to Him : and he said, in conclusion, ' Lord, be with us now ! Our lives are in Thy hand ; and should we meet Thee at this time, have mercy and forgive ! •" 112 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBBIDGE. "Some moments elapsed; and we were all silent. I went up to him, and thanked him for having thought for us all in these dread moments : for during the whole time we were expecting death at any moment — either by being buried alive by the sand, mud, and stones that were overwhelming the house; or by suf- focation with the sulphurous gases which pervaded the atmosphere ; or by being crushed under the fall- ing timbers; or swallowed up by the opening ground as it trembled beneath our t'cet. There was also the additional danger of being burned to death by the fireballs which were dashing over and through the building, "Mr. Bainbridge, though calm, seemed to feel that he would not survive the night. He told me that the disaster would soon be heard of in England ; and, whether he lived or died, that it would have a great effect on his family, as his brother had been shot, and his sister had lately died suddenly from disease. He said this in such a manner as to lead me to think that he felfc positive he himself would not escape the terrors of the night. " Soon after this it was determined to make a start for the Maori carved house, or Sophia's '^whare.' When we left we had no matches, and were in total darkness, except for the occasional light afforded by the lightning and fireballs, which rendered the in- tervals of darkness still more intense. The crashing of the house in all directions, and the roaring of the MR. WALDI^ GRAVE'S LETTER. 113 volcano prevented anj ouo from hearing the sound of the falling verandah, which must have collapsed just at this time, because when all were going to step out of the door I did not perceive it. ''I stepped back to Stubbs for a moment, when I heard M'Rae's voice shouting for Humphreys. See- ing me, he said, ' What, Minett, you here ! For God^s sake get out of this, and make for Sophia's.' We at ODce left the house, stumbling, as we went, over the fallen verandah and fallen roof — when Stubbs fell, believing that his leg was bi'oken. At length the whole party (with the exception of Bainbridge), some twenty in all, reached Sophia's ' whare.' "Mr. Bainbridge did not survive the night. When found, it appeared that whilst in the act of leaving the hotel, he had been caught and crushed beneath the falling verandah." The following extracts are from a letter of the Hon. Granville Waldegrave : — ''It was only a few days before he was carried off that I made his acquaintance at the Sailors' Home in this town (Auckland) at the close of the service : when he told me that four years ago he had heard me give an address with Mr. Studd at The Leys School, Cambridgfe ; and that he had been led to become a ' blue-ribboner ' as the result of it. " From the first I was greatly taken with him — such a fine, manly fellow j and yet evidently a true follower of Ill MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBEWGE. tbe Lord Jesus Clirist^ and one who was not ashamed of his Lord. A gentleman whom I met afterwards told me that he had been so struck by his consistent and upright conduct; especially when, one evening, iu the smoking-room of the Star Hotel, the general conversation became loose and objectionable : * he at once rose from his seat and left the room. ^^The last I ever saw of him was at the Sailors' Home ; and the next I read was the terrible news that he was the missing tourist. On receipt of a telegram from Mr. McArthur to that effect, he, Mr. Forrest, and I, started at once for the scene of the disaster, hoping to the last that he might have found some shelter from that awful storm of mud and cinders. But on arrival at Rotorua twenty-four hours later, we were terribly shocked by the sight of his poor crushed body. I cannot tell you what a blow it was to us. But I am thankful to say his death was instantaneous ; and in one moment he must have passed from that scene of death to the presence of his Lord, whom he was so ready to meet. His death was indeed without a ' sting ' ; it was a triumphant entrance to the 'glory ^ : and those who were present at the little service he conducted just before his death say they will never forget it as long as they live. Mr. M^Rae, the hotel proprietor, described him, as ' pluck to the backbone.' * It will be remembered that in the " Diary" there is some reference, to this incident. {Seepage GO.) MB. FORREST'S LETTER. 115 " I cannot tell you liow thankful we were for the letter he wrote. What a glorious testimony to the world under such awful circumstance ! 'I am ilianh- fitl I find Ills strength sufficient for me.' This was published in a leading paper; and will go forth as a silent witness for God, I trust, throughout the world. " On all sides people appear to be impressed with his perfect calmness, and his desire that those then around him should have the same Saviour and refuge that he had. I feel perfectly convinced that eternity alone will show what a rich and lasting blessing his death has been to very many, who perhaps up till then had never listened to the voice of God. What a comfort it is to think that God's children can never really be parted for the last time ; since death to them is merely a ' going on before ' to the mansion that our loving Father has prepared for each one of His redeemed.'' The next letter is from Mr, Forrest, and is also addressed to Edwin's grandfather : " ' Melakesiax Mission,' Norfolk Island, " Via Auckland, New Zealand, " June 2lsf, 1886. ''Dear Me. Bainbridge — " I hope you will pardon a stranger writing to you at a time when you are suffering from such a terrible trial as the death of dear Edwin. I only 116 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINDBIDGE. want to show you how deeply I sympathize with you. "I met dear Edwin when he first came to Auckland ; and we were a great deal together. While therCj I learnt to love him as one of my dearest friends. I had almost made up my mind to accompany him to the Hot Lakes ; but having already lost one boat, which would have taken me to Norfolk Island, I was afraid I might perhaps lose another if I went away for any length of time : so I decided to remain at Auckland ; and thus have been spared. When first we heard of the eruption, we tried to find out something about poor Edwin; but as our information was of a very meagre character, Mr. McArthur, Mr. AValdegrave, and I made up our minds to go in search. We arrived at Ohinemutu on Saturday night, the 12th June; and there all our fears were confirmed. '' I cannot tell you how nobly dear Edwin be- haved. I do sincei-ely wish you could hear what the servants and the other people staying at the hotel say about his courage. It would indeed be a com- fort to you. But God will help you all to bear this heavy affliction which He has thought fit to bring on you. '' When I was first told that Edwin was dead, I felt utterly broken down. It did seem so hard. But after hearing what he had done, and having seen what he had written, I was sure that it was "TO HIS BUBIAL." 117 not by clinnce that he had been called away ; but that God had taken his loving*^ pure spirit from a world that has little sympathy with a nature like his. In our many talks, I found out how good and brave he was. I learned also his love and thoughtfulness for all you, his dear ones at home ; and more than all, his love for his Saviour, and his earnest endeavours to live the Christian life. '^We laid him in his last resting-place on Sunday afternoon. It was, indeed, a moving scene: the sun was sinking, and the calm and quiet of evening overspreading everything. Looking down into the open grave, we saw indeed the body of our dear friend ; but with the eye of faith we pictured him in the presence of the God he loved so well, and the happy re-nnion with those dear ones who had gone before him. We placed a few simple wreaths and flowers on the coffin — fit emblems of his pure and simple life. It may help to comfort you to know that there were three, if not more, loving hearts who sorrowed over his grave. " Almost the last words dear Edwin spoke were, 'This day shalt thou he with Me in Paradise.' We cannot think that they were read by chance : no, they were God^s last message to hira; and he felt It. • . • "Dear Edwin was my junior by two years; but his example will help me to bear many trials and H 118 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBEIBQE. privations more bravely, and to put my whole trust in God. I feel I have lost one who is not to be met with every day ; but I also thank God that He allowed us to come together, and be friends, even for so short a time. '' Believe me, '' My dgar Mr. Bainbridge, ''Yours very sincerely, ''A. E. C. FOEREST." CHAPTER XIII. Condu<)ion. B) ITTLE is left to be added to these accounts. A /£ full statement of the causes and consequences of Q£j^ the eruption, of the loss of life occasioned, and the like, would be foreign to the purpose of this narrative. Readers who wisli for sucli details must be referred to other sources ; among the most interesting of which is Miss Gordon Cumming's article in the Leisure Hour for October, 188G. Many a touching incident of that night shows how human faith and love may triumph over circumstances the most appalling. We read of the Maori woman who was found dead with her arms outstretched to shield her babe from the falling stones and mud ; of the Hazard family who gathered together amid the fearful tumult, and sang the well-known hymn of Luther — " A safe stronghold our God is still, A trusty shield and weapon ; He will defend from all the ill That now hath us o'ertaken " — 119 120 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBBIDGE. till the roof fell in and separated tliem, never more to meet again on eartli ; and of otliers whose pathetic stories will dwell long in our minds. But no story has so deeply moved those who have heard it as that of the simple young tourist, so sud- denly cut off in the heyday of youthful vigour, who was to the last calm, and generous, and thoughtful for others; who looked forward to death without fear; and who died testifying to the power of Christ to sustain those who trust in Him in their hour of utmost peril. Edwin Bainbridge is one more witness to the truth of the Scripture: "He that dwelleth in the secret place of the Most High shall abide under the shadow of i\\b Almighty." " . . . Those who were on the spot when his body was found, say that he lay as though asleep with his head resting upon his arm, so quietly and sud- denly had he passed away. ''Eh, mon, but he was a brave lad,'' said M'Rae to Mr. Mc Arthur in his broad Scotch speech. There are many who will concur in the opinion of the worthy hotel-keeper, himself one of the bravest of men. But only the true Christian will understand that the " brave lad's " courage was but the outcome of his perfect reliance upon his heavenly Father, and of his knowledge that God was as present in the storm and whirlwind as in the calm and sunshine. As says the Psalmist, '' God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. Therefore will not we fear. NOT IN VAIN. 121 though the earth be removed, and though the mouu- tains be carried into the midst of the sea ; though the waters thereof roar and be troubled; though the moun- tains shake with the swelling thereof '^ (Psalm xlvi.). And if this Christian example shall have aided any one in striving after a higher ideal of life^ or shall have convinced any one of the truth and power of the religion of Christ; especially if it shall have been used of God to turn to repentance any of the reckless and godless inhabitants of the Lake district — then it will be seen that Edwin Bainbridge's death was not in vain. Thus we have traced Edwin Bainbridge's earthly life to its close. The author's task, which has been to him truly a labour of love, is well-nigh finished. He will most fittingly conclude this short narrative by two quotations, which will serve as a summary of Edwin's character. The first is from a private letter written by an old school-friend of Edwin to Mr. T. H. Baiubridge. He says — " I had special opportunities whilst I was at ^ The Leys ' of becoming acquainted with Edwin ; and the more I knew of him, the better I learnt to appreciate the sterling qualities that were in him. I saw him pass through great vicissitudes of spiritual experience, . but in the worst of times my faith in the ultimate result never wavered. 122 MEMOIR OF EDWIN BAINBRWGE. " His character was naturally so pure aud trans- parent; his ideals so true and lofty; his conscience so exquisitely tender — that a faulty which most would think venial^ oppressed him like a nightmare. Who could help but have instinctive aud absolute con- fidence in a nature like this, when once one under- stood it ? '^ Though I saw comparatively little of him during the last and best period of his life, yet I had several letters from him during that time. He never used to run up to Cambridge without seeking me out in my rooms ; and I saw and heard enough of him during those eighteen months to put me to shame for the lukewarm and easy-going Christianity that I was contented with. If I am not the better for Edwin^s life — nay, if I am not the better for his death — it will be one of the heaviest scores against me when the final account comes to be settled. lu the last letter he wrote me, which is open before me now, he speaks of himself as being 'anxious and ready to live and die for God.^ Little did he think then that it was death, and not life, that God would require of him; and that very shortly. " It seems inexpressibly sad when we think of him as called away in the midst of his youth and strength, and with no earthly friends about him : but we know that there was one Friend near him that sticketh closer than a brother; and we know that this blow that seems so terrible and sudden. "I.V MEMORIAM." 123 came not a moment sooner or later, nor in any other guise than was right and necessary to the inscrutable purposes of God. He alone knows best whom to take or leave ; and when. "T. D." A brief In Memoeiam sketch, which appeared in a recent number of " The Leys Christian Union," says : — " Most of the members of the ' Leys Christian Union ' will have heard of the sad death of E. A. Bainbridge, in the eruption of Mount Tarawera, in New Zealand. The grief that will be felt at this news will be widespread and profound. No one could come into contact with him without feel- ing the highest admiration and respect for his generous and manly character ; while those who knew him intimately will grieve for him as for a lost brother. It is always sad when a young life is cut off upon the threshold of manhood ; but it is especially sorrowful when the life is one of such high promise as that of Edwin Bainbridge. Yet they who sorrow for him will not sorrow as those without hope. No one who knows of the simple and trustful Christian life that he had lived can doubt that his lot is far happier in his new con- dition; or that by a short and painful passage he has gone to be for ever with the Lord. " The short life that has closed so suddenly has 124 MEMOIR OF EDWIN EAINBRIDGE. been mainly a record of long- spiritual struggles, crowned at last by glorious and complete victory. Higli-spirited and impulsive as he was by nature, it was not easy for him to make the entire surren- der of his will to Christ that was demanded of him : and over and over again, when, with genuine determination, he had resolved to live for God, the old nature re-asserted itself powerfully; and he lost the ground he had gained. Many of us who remember the impetuous zeal with which he at times lived and worked for God among his school- fellows, remember also the times of reactionary depression, in which he almost gave himself up to spiritual despair. Yet evil was always utterly ab- horrent to him; and if he sinned, he abhorred himself. Even in the darkest moments of his life, before his conversion, he had neither fellowship nor sympathy with those who delighted in sin for its own sake. In proportion as he got further from God, he was visibly depressed and miserable. " The infinite mercy that finds out the most degraded of mankind could not but visit this soul that hungered and thirsted for righteousness. It was in the early part of last year, when he had just left school, severing the associations which had formed part of his life for more than five years — and when, amidst his new surroundings in London, he was feeling lonely and strange — that God met with him. Henceforth reliofion became a real and CLOSING WORDS. 125 abidiug power iu liis life. And the history of the last eighteen months which he spent on earth has been one o£ sincere and joyous consecration to the Master. A naturally frank and generous disposition was refined and elevated by the grace of God's Holy Spirit: and his thoughtful kindness; his zeal for God ; his pure and high ideal of life — will be an ever-living memory with those who knew him. His was not the faith that questions and examines, and withholds judgment ; it was a knowledge of God at first-hand — a simple and childlike trust in an all- wise Father. He had still great temptations to overcome; but in the strength of God he was enabled to gain the mastery. . . . "Just when his character was thus ripening and expanding under the influence of Divine grace ; and when his friends were looking forward to his doing- great things for God in the world — the tidings came that God had taken him to Himself. It is surely no sin to mourn for his untimely death. And yet we know he has not lived in vain. ' He, being dead, yet speaketh.' The example he has left summons us to higher devotion; more entire self- surrender; deeper and holier zeal for the truth : and if his voice could speak to us from the grave, it would echo the lesson which his life has taught us, 'Love God; do good; live purely.' 'Blessed are the pure in heart; for they shall see God. > )) I heNightof HoR=?or< "hurscat.June:I0'''I886. Whilst showers or volcanic 1 Stones aND muo were falling.! CltflOUAUr CRUSHING thekdtelI HESUCCESTEDaRELICIJUS SEflVICE' f flCOur THE PENITENT iMIEF .| pdArEo ; He said The P BELISK TO BE ERECTED OVER THE GRAVE OF EDWIN BAINBRIDGE. Jhe P BELISK. Over the grave of Edtvin Bainbridge, where the tem- porary v^'ooden cross erected by Mr. McArthur stands, there will be placed an Obelisk, of which the drawing on the opposite page gives an exact representation. On the front side there appears a life-size medallion, with the words : |fn ^TcinoriT of EDWIN A. BAIN BR IDGE, killed at the te w'aieoa hotel, On the Moiining op Thursday, June 10th, 1886, dueing the volcanic eruption of mount tarawera. On the Tablet to the spectator's right hand is given an enlarged facsimile of the handwriting of Edwin Bainbridge, consisting of his dying testimony. 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