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| The big tent and don Pedro Olthoff |
The story of my family's early years in Argentina moves on even as one source, my parents' correspondence, is drying up. Articles from the denominational magazine, The Brethren Missionary Herald, help me put together the puzzle of the next years in La Carlota.
These were still pioneering years for the Grace Brethren Church in Argentina. Dad reflected on those times in a 1947 article:
Many are the thrilling experiences of a new missionary—his first opportunities to converse in the new tongue, his first time to pray, to lead a meeting, and to preach. Among these also is the first daily vacation Bible school. For my wife and me this joy came rather early in our ministry. We entered the work in November and began our Bible schools the following month.
The first was held in La Carlota. With our little experience and our very limited vocabulary we could not have done it alone. Three of the believers aided wonderfully; in fact did most of the labors, we expected a better attendance. Our little experience was one of the big impediments, but Satan was also at work as evidenced by one mother coming to the door and very angrily forbidding her son to come with these Evangélicos.
The next Bible school in our smallest town, Los Cisnes, was excellent. The attendance was from 23 to 33 each day. There also we had help—a believer from La Carlota and two believers of Los Cisnes. The Gospel was presented so clearly that surely fruit shall be seen from those efforts.
In Santa Eufemia we were fortunate to have the help of Nélida Nuñez, who now is a full-time worker in the mission. The first day there were only seven. The second it rained and there were nine. Changing our methods from waiting to seeking we saw wonderful results. Forty-five children were reached for Christ and thirty-five were present at one time.
The final Bible school was held in Alejandro. We were completely alone. Starting with four children, at the end of six days there were sixteen. In all, about one hundred twenty children heard the Gospel and carried it to their homes. The next summer we are expecting even greater results." (The Brethren Missionary Herald, 8.09.47)
A general update from the Argentine field in the 1947 November issue stated, "The summer is upon us with its tent meetings, young people’s camp, daily vacation Bible schools, and the conference." These annual events belong in my memories like favorite pieces of furniture in a family home.
The big tent is one of those memorable "characters" in my life story. Researching the ministry of la carpa, added history and texture to my memories.
An earlier report from the field written a year before my family's arrival, told of the four tent campaigns that summer, the blessings and the tribulations. Two new towns were now open to the Gospel. In the first one, held in November of 1943, sixty people responded to the invitation to give their lives to Christ.
In another town with an eight-year-old Gospel witness, there were eleven responses despite great opposition of all kinds. The worst came January 31, 1944, when the lights were cut and the the tent was stoned with people inside. Some rocks were big enough to cause serious injury or even fatally wound a person.
". . . we find Brother and Sister Hoyt thrilled to the depths of their hearts. The Lord is blessing their ministry in a special way—men and women, boys and girls taking their stand for the Lord in almost every Sunday service. Believers are growing in the faith, and they are now looking forward to a building campaign. At present, they are making plans to purchase a lot. (The Brethren Misionary Herald, 9.06.47)"
This earlier photo of the meeting hall was taken in our first year in La Carlota. My parents had plans to decorate it with mottos or Bible verses. But in their letters, I soon detected hints of its inadequacy and then in 1948 they were asked to be out of the salón, it was to be sold.
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| This is the salón in La Carlota. At the right front is the organ, in the middle the pulpit, at the left the flannel board. |
This is a windy country, but that week [of the tent meeting in La Carlota] it outdid itself, with wind and dust and then cold that kept folks shivering and reduced attendance greatly. However, when the weather was not too bad, we had quite good attendance, and even when it was bad the believers were very faithful in attendance and there were always some from the outside.
The vacation Bible school that was held in the tent during this same ten days was also handicapped, but the children did not seem to mind the dust too much. They seemed to have a good time. One member invited her sister’s three children to come from another town to visit her in order that they might attend the school and services. They went home happy, with awards for memory work and attendance, and, we trust, with a greater love for the Lord and His Word.
On Sunday, the 21st, the Christmas program was given in the hall, with a full house. This hall is not very adequate either, and this little group is laying aside a fund for building a church. The Hoyts brought me to Río Cuarto on December the 22nd, and remained here, only returning to care for services until the new son arrived January 3rd. Lynn Arthur had to be modified to Arturo Lyn to conform with Argentine law, but it does not seem to worry him in the least. (The Brethren Misionary Herald, 3.06.48)
The days were hot and dry. There was so much dust and wind that one preferred staying inside and suffering from the heat to going out to be blown full of dirt. Our home was full of visitors. We were in the midst of tent meetings and daily vacation Bible schools in La Carlota. When I say the house was full, I mean just that, for besides the four of us, there were two fellows from the Bible Institute directing the D.V.B.S. and a preacher and his two children from Rosario. In all we were nine. This may not seem like many, but when there is only one to do all the cooking and cleaning besides caring for the children and washing the clothes, then it becomes almost a superhuman task. But the trials did not end there. There was such a scarcity of water that we had to fill the bathtub and use it as a storage tank. We therefore did our bathing in the wash tub.
At 9:30 a.m. we arranged our powerful public-address system and began to play hymns and call all the children to attend the Bible school at 10 a.m. The children came running to discover what new thing had come to town. Great joy filled our hearts to see the two Bible Institute boys take charge of the classes. Truly they won their way into the hearts of these little children.
In the evening again we turned on the loudspeakers and called all the people to the tent to hear the blessed message of freedom through Christ. In order to reach a greater number of people with the Gospel, we used the loudspeakers during the whole service. Each night the messenger brought a clear Gospel message, calling upon the people to repent and believe the Gospel. Although he is an Italian, he has been in the country 40 years and commands the attention of the people by his way of speaking.
Rich and poor attended these meetings, but the most remarkable of all is that everybody heard the messages. The most interesting part has been the comments throughout the town after the meetings. While buying vegetables at a certain place all the way across town, I spoke to them of the meetings and they revealed that they sat on the front walk each evening and heard everything. Another day I was in a certain store when the owner, a very devoted Catholic, said, "My! how that man preaches!"
While in the grocery store, one of the owners, always very friendly, admitted that he knew where to go for the truth, but because of the business, the relatives, etc. he could not do it. He also mentioned that he and his wife stood for over an hour listening one night and his wife remarked, "They aren't like our priests. These folks don't attack anyone."
Some three or four weeks later, I had occasion to go to the home of a certain German who lives close to our lot. He voluntarily mentioned the tent meetings and the messages. He said that he liked the music, but especially the messages. "I see you are going to build," he added "You're going to shut yourself in so that we can't hear any more of those fine messages." I assured him that he would hear more, for we expect to use the P.A. system the year round.






