Newsletters from a Salvation Army woman officer in Rhodesia (5): 1965-66

 NOTE: Letters between June 1963 and November 1965 are missing from my files. We had our second “Homeland Furlough” from December 1964 to June 1965, although I had to return to Salisbury for the beginning of my ‘O Level’ year in January. It was my first air flight, in a Vickers VC 10. My parents were now returning to Rhodesia by boat from Southampton and train from Cape Town to their new appointment in Bulawayo, my father’s birthplace and where his parents had retired. His parents had spent their entire ministry in the London Missionary Society (Congregational) since their marriage in 1915 in rural area of this region (Shangani and Dombodema missions). Three Anderson generations before that were involved in the LMS in South Africa since the first William Anderson arrived in Cape Town in 1800. His younger brother Alec and oldest sister Sheila and their families (eight of my cousins!) were also living there. At one stage two other sisters and their families lived in Bulawayo, so we were more exposed to our larger family than we were in the past ten years. This homecoming for my father was significant, and he also had the advantage of speaking the main language of the region, SiNdebele, fluently. My mother had acquired fluency in ChiShona so this was a new challenge for her. This was to be their last appointment in Zimbabwe before they returned to Zambia, and then to South Africa.

 

3, Forbes Avenue,
Bulawayo, Rhodesia.

November 1965.

Ever since we arrived back from furlough at the end of June, we have been kept going with one thing or another. Keith is the Regional Commander for Matabeleland, and this area is a tough proposition. For one thing, they have had three years drought, which makes things very difficult, and also in some areas the people are much more backward than in Mashonaland where we have previously worked. We have an African District Officer also an African School Manager working with us, but Keith has the administrative responsibility for these, also all the financial responsibility. This entails a good deal of office work. We are very happy with our African District Officer and his wife, who are a very fine couple, and doing a fine job. They are both so willing to learn from our experience, and we also learn many things from them.

We have just recently returned from a 10 day trek with Captain & Mrs. Moyo,[1] our District Officers, and the School Manager, in the Nata Reserve which is about 120 miles from Bulawayo. The people there are very backward and the work is difficult. It is almost like a desert out there now after the drought, and we have to plough through thick sand everywhere. We inhale, swallow, and get fine dust in our eyes, ears, nose, and by the end of each day are covered in brown! At each place Keith and Captain did Corps Inspections, and Census meetings, and what revelations were forthcoming during those inspections! Many things had to be put straight, and Officers and Corps Leaders taught the right way of doing things … Mrs. Captain Moyo and I did a Home League each day as we moved to different places, also met the Home League Local Officers[2], and spent several hours training them. … At almost every place we found that the women would not come to Home League because their husbands would not allow them to do so. The men in that area mostly have several wives, and do not want their wives uplifted. They say – “My wives will not obey me, and work hard for me, if they learn many things”. So it needs tremendous patience and an utter reliance on the power of God to accomplish anything. At one Corps where I was trying to persuade the women to become Home League members, they said their husbands refused to let them come. I saw two men outside the classroom, so I fetched them in and asked “Is your wife here?” They each had two wives present, so I asked them if they would allow their wives to come, and they said they would never refuse. They said that to me, but would probably say something else to their wives when they got home.

We spent a week in the Filabusi district, and will be going there again next week. … As well as doing Home League meetings, and meeting Home League Locals I spent a good deal of time with Officers’ and teachers’ wives in their own homes.

There is a great deal of hunger and starvation in this area, and we are doing what we can to help. We are organising a feeding scheme at 2 of our schools under the Freedom from Hunger Campaign. At one place in Nata, I saw a woman with twins, both these babies of over 15 months old, one hanging on to each breast. I found that these little ones had had nothing but the Mother’s milk ever since birth, and they looked dreadful. The Mother herself was skin and bone, and her four older children like scarecrows. I went immediately to the store and bought milk powder for these babies, and the Officer’s wife was going to show her how to mix this. I also gave them other foods, but one feels so helpless to do anything worthwhile, it is just a drop in the ocean. I treated so many children that week with terrible sores and ulcers, caused by malnutrition.

Allan is still a boarder in Salisbury, and is sitting his G.C.E. ‘O’ level exam. next week. He hopes to come to Bulawayo next year for 6th Form, to Milton High School, his Father’s old school, so we shall have him at home again. He is now a commissioned Bandsman and wearing band uniform. Carol is in Form I at the Evelyn High School in Bulawayo, and is quite happy in the little European Corps here. …

The eyes of the world are on Rhodesia at the moment, and we are all praying that a solution may be found to the difficulties of this country, that we may live together in harmony and Christian brotherhood. We feel that the best thing for Christians to do is to pray that God’s will shall be done.[3]

3 Forbes Avenue,
Bulawayo, Rhodesia.

4th July, 1966.

I am afraid I am late with my newsletter, but I have not had time before now. Apart from our immediate responsibility for the African work in Matabeleland, I have this year started the S.A. Nurses’ Fellowship in Bulawayo, which entails the arranging of a monthly meeting in our home when some of the nurses have to sleep at our house for the night, but it has been so good to discover Army girls who are taking their S.R.N. training at the African hospital, and we have 16 African and 5 European nurses now. I have also organised the League of Mercy among our African comrades here, am on the Matabeleland Committee of Women’s Groups Liaison, as well as being the Chairman of the Bulawayo District Committee for Women’s Workers. The supervision of Home League in this area is a full time job, and in between times I am a wife and mother! At the moment we have the two daughters of Keith’s sister, staying with us for three months while their parents are on holiday in England, and I leave you to imagine our home with four teenagers!

We had a wonderful week in the Semokwe Reserve with our District Officers, Captain and Mrs. Moyo. Keith and Captain conducted Corps Inspections etc while Mrs Moyo and I did Home Leagues, met the Locals and inspected books. We did village meetings every evening, visitation when we could and staff meetings with teachers. … We finished up at the Tshelanyemba Institute and had a grand meeting when a number of the senior students came to the Mercy Seat, as well as a teacher about whom we had been rather anxious. We were able to watch the feeding scheme at the Hospital where the matron, Major Evelyn Munn has done a wonderful job feeding the starving children.  It was so moving to see these youngsters queueing up for their cooked food with their little bundle of firewood with which they paid for their food. We have been most grateful for the food given by the National Council of Women which has helped a great deal, and I have had the privilege of going to several of the European schools to speak at their Assemblies about the Children of the Drought Scheme.

Allan and Carol and very happy in Bulawayo Corps. Allan passed his G.C.E. O level with flying colours, and is now in Lower 6th doing “A” level taking English, History, and Religious Knowledge at Milton, his father’s old school. The little Band is doing very well under B/M [Bandmaster] Ted Horwood and is now playing marches and selections. They have also started a Rhythm Grouo in which Allan plays the drums, and Carol is a soloist. Carol is now in uniform and has just signed her Corps Cadets Application Form (it just doesn’t seem possible that our baby is now a Corps Cadet). Easter weekend a carload of them went down to a Youth Camp near Johannesburg, had a wonderful time and all came back enthused and in love with the Army in South Africa. …

I expect you are wondering how we are faring under U.D.I.[4] and I can only say that we are carrying on with our work as usual, everything is quite normal, except that prices have risen, and it is difficult to make ends meet sometimes. The whole country is quite peaceful, and we move quite freely among the African people. The Army is accepted everywhere because we keep absolutely free of politics and keep to our main purpose – preaching the Gospel, and we thank God for the way He is helping us with that.

 

3 Forbes Avenue,
BULAWAYO, RHODESIA.

15th November, 1966.

Special Christmas Greetings to all our friends.

We have just returned from a week’s trek and what a week! The weather turned cold, wet and windy, and you can imagine life in the Bush under those conditions. The first Home League I attended I was very pleased to see the enthusiastic way in which the women are trying to do what we want. The next day we went to a Mine, and under a tree in the Compound I taught the women how to scrub a table properly, as we are doing Housewifery this quarter.

I have recently been elected as Chairman of the Matabeleland Provincial Committee of the Women’s Groups Liaison, and am trying to get District Committees going in various places. I was able to call a meeting of European and African ladies at Filabusi which we held in our hall there, and am very pleased that this Committee is now functioning. A great deal of good has been done by the co-ordination of Women’s Groups, and I have been able to send a number of our women to Training Courses run by Governments or Municipality Depts. It has been good to share ideas with other organizations.

We have had 4 very inspiring Congresses in our Region, the last two of which were conducted by our Territorial Commander and Mrs Lt. Commissioner Fewster. The first one at Filabusi we slept in a three roomed house (mud and brick) with insufficient thatching on the roof, and on the Saturday night we were soaked through in the middle of the night by unexpected rain, and spent the rest of the night in the two cars! Our African Salvationists, bless them, stood up most of the night, or crawled under lorries and buses, but in spite of wet and cold turned up in full force in wonderful spirits for Knee Drill [prayer meeting] early next morning.

We had a wonderful Congress in Bulawayo itself with all the urban Corps and outposts uniting … the large Welfare Hall was packed to overflowing. I was particularly thrilled with the display of needlework and handcraft done by Home Leagues at each centre, much better than before…

The other evening Allan arranged a special meeting for the Rhythm Group and the Citadel was absolutely packed with mostly young people. We were so proud of our 6 young people who did very well indeed. Then on the Sunday evening Allan gave his first sermon, and spoke for 18 minutes as if he had been doing it all his life.[5] Even his sister listened attentively and his Mum was so proud, yet so grateful to God for the way he is turning out.

We are glorying in a lovely airy office which has been built in our garden by an African builder with storeroom attached. What a boon to have adequate space as for years the office has been in the garage and one could not move. We are hoping to have 3 weeks’ furlough in December but are not leaving Bulawayo. We have been offered the use of a lovely home at Hillside while the owners are away, so can get away from people coming constantly to the office, and have a real break which we both need, before we tackle the demands of another year.



[1] They later became the first African Territorial Commander (national leader) for the Salvation Army in Zimbabwe.

[2] Local Officers, usually referred to as “Locals” in these letters, refers to lay leaders in a local church (Corps).

[3] During this time, negotiations between the Rhodesian Front white government under Ian Smith and the UK Labour government under Harold Wilson broke down, and the Unilateral Declaration of Independence was made in November 1965. This resulted in international sanctions and a guerrilla war leading to the independence of Zimbabwe almost 15 years later.

[4] Unilateral Declaration of Independence.

[5] I would have just turned 17 years old.

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