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into an image made like unto corruptible man, and to birds, and four-footed beasts, and creeping things. It depraves the reason and judgment of those who are its votaries; fills their imagination with impure thoughts; and permits them, in many cases, to practise sin with impunity. It shuts their eyes to the view of their moral misery, and deceives them with false and unworthy hopes of salvation."

As a controversialist we must do Mr. W. the justice to observe, that he has treated his opponent with all due respect; has written in a serious, candid, and rational manner; has substantiated his objections to Hindooism by quotations from the Shastras; and has shown that Christianity has infinitely the advantage, both as it regards the life that now is, as well as that which is to come. We can therefore confidently recommend the work to all who are interested in the subversion of Hindooism.

There are many daring and profane statements, made by his opponent, of which Mr. W. has taken little or no notice; we suppose, from the conviction that the bare perusal of them will sink them into deeper degradation than the most elaborate answer. That we may not however be accused of misrepresenting the defenders of idolatry, we shall here quote one or two of these declarations:

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"Krishna's committing theft with the cowherds, and playing the adulterer with their wives,-Shiva's spreading death and destruction by his curses, and behaving indecently with Parwatí,-Bramha's looking on his own daughter with the eye of a paramour, and making a most filthy disclosure of his lust,--Ráma's crying out, Sítá, Sítá,' and embracing the trees in a fit of frenzy,-Pareshara's cohabiting with a fisherman's daughter;-such abominable transactions as these, too bad to be even mentioned -Are these, you will say, what you adduce and place on a level with the good acts of Christ ?""These deeds, when narrowly considered, are even far better than those virtuous actions of Christ's that you mention." "They are incomparably better and far more replete with merit than the actions of Jesus Christ."

Such assertions may lead to the conclusion, that idolatry not only pollutes the heart, but sadly impairs the intellect. Little do the defenders of idolatry think that, by thus confounding all distinctions between right and wrong, and making vice superior to virtue, they are striking a fatal blow at the very root of that system which they advocate. For every one must surely see, that that system is fit only for infernal spirits, which maintains that it is better to violate than to obey the commands of God. Yet such are the awfully profane declarations of the individual at Bombay, who has come forward to defend idolatry against the attacks of the Scottish Missionaries.

OBITUARY NOTICE OF MISS MARIA DOUGLASS.

GENTLEMEN,

To the Editors of the Calcutta Christian Observer.

Should you conceive the following Obituary Notice of Miss Maria Douglass, who died on the 11th of June last, aged 16 years, to be of sufficient interest to warrant its publication, it is quite at your service. It is extracted from an account drawn up by a relative, and read by the Rev. Mr. Yates, on whose ministry she attended, after a sermon lately preached by him, on the occasion of her death, at the Circular Road Chapel. Your's obediently,

MARIA DOUGLASS lost her mother, I believe, in her infancy, when she was but three years and four months of age; since which time she has been almost entirely under the care of her grand-mother, Mrs. G. Maria improved wonderfully, considering the limited means of instruction she enjoyed. As religion is the chief concern to attend to, her grandmother ever pressed upon Maria's mind the advantages resulting from it: and the issue of her efforts ought to be an encouragement to relatives to take every seasonable opportunity of instilling into the minds of children the seeds of piety at an early age.

Mrs. G. seems to think Maria's conversion began about nine years ago, when she was about seven years of age. At this perod, Mrs. G. used to go by water to her son's factory, when she always took the children with her; and whenever they arrived at any ghat, she used to tell her granddaughter to return thanks for their protection so far on their way. She being a child, the first thing she did ou getting on shore was not to return thanks, but like a little lambkin to skip and bound for joy, that she was once more on shore. For this Mrs. G. gently chid her twice; but on the third occasion, the child said, she had not as hitherto forgotten to return thanksgiving, because she had before prayed that she might not again do so.

During her long continued sickness, as long as she could walk, she used at stated times to go into my room, and pray alone; and during that period, twice read through Doddridge's Rise and Progress, and Christ's famous Titles, besides read ing other books.

A few days before her death, she called her sister, put her arms round her neck, kissed her, and told her not to cry, that she was going to die; that Miss J. who was then in the house, would be a sister to her, and love her as she herself did. She then called ber younger brother, kissed him, and told him to read his Bible. She then called her elder brother (younger than herself), and said, 'Don't cry, I am going to Christ. Kiss me, and love grandmother as I have, and be always obedient to her. Read your Bible. Keep Jesus in your mind, and you will be as happy as

BETA. I am at present.' So saying, she kissed him, and repeated the following lines :

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For me my elder brethren stay,
And Angels beckon me away,

And Jesus bids me come.'

She then told her brother, that he must sing this Hymn and read a chapter to her that evening, after the Doctor was gone.

She was very anxious for her brother Robert's future welfare;he having been brought up with her under Mrs. G.'s care from their infancy; and told some of their friends to look after and love him as they had loved her. She spoke with great propriety to almost all around, putting every one into tears. While she was thus giving a word of exhortation to her brothers and others, Mrs. G. who was at that time in the adjoining room, drew near; when Maria said to her, I am not going to die now, (that was ten days before her death,) but I shall linger and die by degrees. But don't cry. You will follow me soon.' On her grand-mother observing, she could not but mourn, she replied, Yes, but we should not mourn as those who have no hope.' She then told me and a friend standing near to comfort her grand-mother.

The next day, being the last Saturday but one before her death, she asked her step-mother to sing that Hymn

When I can read my title clear,
To mansions in the skies;'
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'Jesus, I love thy charming name.'

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About three days before her death, her father asked her if she was willing to die. She replied, Yes, Papa, I am quite willing, I have not the least fear. I know I shall be happy.'

The day before her death, in reply to Mrs. G.'s question, she said, that the promises all crowded upon her mind; and then, speaking to herself, said, 'Lord! how long?"

On one occasion, seeing her grand-mother in tears, she said, 'Why do you cry? Mrs. G. replied, To see her in such pain, and suffering so much. Maria then said, 'Jesus can make a dying pillow sweet.' Mrs. G. observed, Then you find it so; on which Maria replied in the affirmative. She did indeed appear in body to suffer much; but her long continued sickness

she seemed to bear with great patience and fortitude.

Last Sabbath night, a little before twelve o'clock, she seemed to be in a dying state. Mrs. G. then said, Do you find Jesus precious? The natural answer to such a question, if I may so say, when a person could hardly speak, would be, Yes; but in the hour of death, (how do I say ? nay, it was in the very moment of death,) she replied, "Jesus my life, my love, (and looking up to Heaven, she added,) my all," and immediately, without a sigh, groan, or struggle, expired.

I have read of happy deaths, but reading and seeing are two different things. Who could have told Maria, that Jesus would make a dying pillow sweet? She might have been told so, but could only know it from experience. Who could have taken away the fear of death, and told her she should be happy? Would it not appear, under all the circumstances of the case, that she was during her sickness greatly tanght of God? She was indeed a tender, lovely flower, and now, no doubt, flourishes where all the plants of glory bloom. June 15th, 1833.

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For the Calcutta Christian Observer.

THE PROPHET JONAH.

THROUGH mighty Nineveh
Behold the Prophet go :
His weeds of sackcloth grey,

His words, the words of woe :"Woe to the minaret !

"Woe to the tow'r and hall! "Ere forty suns are set

"Proud Nineveh shall fall." The palace walls are high

Ten thousand guards are round; Yet pierc'd that wailing cry

The inmost chamber's bound. The Monarch in his pride

Wax'd pale upon his throne-
He turn'd to every side,

But comforter was none.
His pomp he straight laid down,
He bow'd before the Lord;
His head with ashes strewn,
Remission he implor'd.
His subjects with him wove
The penitential pray'r :-
"Unworthy of thy love,

"Yet spare, Jehovah, spare."
Then ceas'd the Lord to frown-
The Prophet's task was o'er :
Peace beam'd benignly down

Where menac'd wrath before. The Seer it pleas'd not now

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Jehovah should relent; Gloom gather'd on his browHe murmur'd discontent :"Oh! why should Justice fail "Her insults to avenge? "Or why th' Immutable

"His purpose lightly change? "God's nerveless arm and aim "The ungodly will defy; "And peal the false Seer's name "In laughter to the sky."

Indignant at the thought
The city's dust he spurn'd:
Without the walls a spot

Of shade his eye discern'd; Then laid him down-the Lord Forgave his phrenzied grief; And o'er him raised a gourd,

Most fair in fruit and leaf. With morn the east wind blewDecay was at its core : The day was still but new

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The gourd's brief life was o'er. Uncheck'd the sunbeam's fireUnscreen'd the Prophet's head— "Twixt mingled grief and ire, ""Twere better die," he said. "Frail mortal! proud as frail,” Thus spake th' eternal King; "Shalt thou a weed bewail

"Insensate, worthless thing? "And shall not God, the Lord, "Th' immortal myriads spare "Who contritely implor'd

"His grace with tears and pray'r ?" "That gourd no dew of thine,

"No glowing sunbeam fed; "To bid it spring was mine,

"Or rank it with the dead. "Work thy capricious will "With aught that is thine own : "The task to save or kill "Jehovah's is alone.

Were grace to those who spare "Death to the pitiless, "Th' unchanging doom, which ne'er "Admits recal, redress"By the stern human creed

"Were God a man like thee"Oh, where should be thy meed ? 66 Oh, what should be thy plea ?" T. O. D.

Missionary and Keligious Entelligence,

CALCUTTA PRESIDENCY.

RUTH JATRA, POOREE.

[From a Correspondent.]

THE Ruth Jatra, which is celebrated at Pooree every year, commenced on the 19th of June, with all the uproar and bustle attendant on a Hindoo festival. The Jatra, which usually takes place at the end of June, and sometimes even so late as the middle of July, was this year celebrated unusually early; on account of which, and the probability there was of the rainy season not commencing so soon, it was likely there would be a much larger assembly of people than what took place during the former year. The roads leading to Juggurnath, for some days previous to the Jatra, were thickly strewed with pilgrims, anxious to get a sight of Maha Probhoo (Juggurnath). Some were seen moving gently on, riding in native carriages of all descriptions, and others on tattoos of all dimensions; but by far the greater part of these worshippers of the far-famed idol of Pooree were humble pedestrians, of all ages and descriptions, who after many a long coss through sand and sun were bending their footsteps to what they were taught to consider the presence of Deity, the place of salvation.

At about three o'clock, on the 19th, Juggurnath, Subuddra, and Bulbuddra, the three idols, who were drawn in the cars prepared for their reception, were taken from their habitations. This is a part of the ceremony not much calculated to impress the European beholder with much veneration for this imagined divinity: the noise, the confusion, swearing, shuffling, and sometimes fighting, which usually attend his godship's first appearance for the year, assume the most ludicrous, and at the same time, disgusting appearance that can well be conceived of by the mind of man-any thing but what appears to us to be proper for a religious ceremony. The idols, after being placed upon the ruths, remain for a time till towards evening, when an immense multitude of men commence dragging the ruths, amidst a horrid dissonance of native music and shouting from the vast concourse of people present. The cars are immense masses of wood, clumsily put together, united to immense ropes for the purpose of drawing. On the sides were carved various figures, supposed to represent different Hindoo deities and different parts of Hindoo Mythology. These were of the most unfinished description, painted over with paint of different colours. The cars are lofty, and in every part crowded by people, apparently of the respectable classes, who consider it no small honour to ride with Juggurnath. Not less than hundreds of these people were thus riding upon each of the ruths. The plainness of the lower part of these machines is amply made up by the magnificence of the canopies, which were composed of English broad cloth. Juggurnath's canopy was yellow, and tinselled with gold and silver; that of Bulbuddra was purple and scarlet, each tinselled with gold and silver, but not so splendid as the first. Round the body of the canopies were Indian silks, with various figures.

The ropes by which the whole are drawn are as big as the cables of our ships of war; they are perhaps from a hundred to a hundred and fifty yards in length. The writer only gives a rough guess; for an exact admeasurement in the midst of such an uproar, is seldom thought of by any person. Some thousands of men, of the farmer caste, are retained for the purpose of drawing these famed divinities in their stately cars, if not to the edification yet much to the amusement of the vast assembled multitudes. These people are rewarded for their pious exertions with pieces of land, rent and taxes free, or at very reduced rates. This was contradicted rather smartly by a Calcutta Journal last year, but for public information it may be now said, that on the spot every one says it is so, and nobody says it is not so. It may therefore be presumed, that the statement stands on some tolerable foundation, nowithstanding the gratuitous denial referred to. How far the close connection of a Christian Government, with the filthy and vile pollutions of Pooree idolatry, is just, or even moral, I shall leave others to judge; the object of these lines is simply to narrate a few of the precious scenes at the Jatra.

Whilst one of the ruths was moving slowly along, a stream of people, resembling a current going in an opposite direction, were seen running, each person car

rying a green bough to meet the other car, which soon began to follow in the same way. All the idols are taken to a small temple, about a coss distant, where they are taken down, and after remaining nine days, they return again to the greater temple, and are again lodged in the former habitation. Amongst the people, we saw several elephants, surmounted by European ladies and gentlemen. The Hindoos seem much flattered by these attentions of the saheb-lok coming to give their salam to Juggurnath; and when they are told that this is all curiosity, they say; Why should they often come, if it be not to Puja kurree, and Durshon kurree, (to worship and obtain a sight of the image?)

Amongst the multitudes, two European Missionaries and some native assistants were seen at different periods of the Jatra, distributing tracts and the Scriptures, and denouncing idolatry. They as being opposed to the reigning superstition were looked upon with less favourable eyes, and received in many places but a moderate reception. The people usually received the books with much eagerness, but many were remarked making but a sorry use of them. Several were torn up in the presence of the Missionaries with manifest scorn and contempt. It is however to be hoped, that many of these silent messengers of salvation will be read; and that they may be blessed to the readers, is the ardent wish and prayer of him who writes these lines that instead of Juggurnath, they may worship Him who is the sinner's friend, the hope of salvation. There were but few cases of Cholera, perhaps not more than from fifty to a hundred. The vultures and dogs found but little prey during the first days of the Jatra. It is horribly disgusting to see these filthy creatures gnawing mangled bodies scattered over the sand; it operates powerfully upon the nerves. At the best of times Pooree at the Jatra is a stinking and filthy place, but it is so more or less in proportion to the mortality and number of people present. The writer heard from the Missionaries who were there at the Jatra of 1825, so famous for the destruction of life, that one of the tanks at the entrance of the town was completely stuffed with bodies dead of Cholera; and such was the horrid stench from the putrid carcases, that it was almost insufferable. The weather during the first four days of this Jatra was dry, which enabled most of the people to leave the town. This is the reason for the diminished number of deaths amongst the pilgrims. Very many of these deluded people will, however, be overtaken by the disease, before they reach home; and many, very many will fall to rise no more, till the solemn hour of judgment shall awake the sleeping nations. The addresses delivered from the cars to an assembly of about 100,000 were represented as the most filthy and polluted, such as none can write or read, whose mind is not earthly, sensual, and devilish. This language is delivered in the presence of the Deity! How debased must a people be, where such language could be delivered with impunity; to say nothing of the religious ceremony: and how liberal or rather how indifferent alike to decency and morality must they be, who can deliberately plead for supporting such an enormous mass of abomination. The pilgrim tax is said to amount this year to about forty or fifty thousand rupees; this, if correctly stated, is a small sum. About the second day of the Jatra, an opulent Hindoo gave 700 rupees for the benefit of those who were waiting at the gate, unable to pay the tax. The number thus waiting and thus admitted was about 10,000, who were in the environs of the town. This munificent gift, well applied, might have been of the greatest use; it will give the man indeed a name amongst his people, and this perhaps was the motive; for of what use could be a sight of these blocks of wood or this visit to a filthy place like Pooree !!!

Rather an interesting looking young Bengalee, speaking good English, who had been four years in the Hindoo College, appeared amongst the people; he seemed anxious to say a word for Juggurnath; he commenced disputing with an Oryah Missionary, and seemed determined to plead for Hindooism, as it was. The manner of the young man was rather suspicious; for upon being pressed to answer the question, whether that idol was the creator of the world, he laughed heartily and ran off. He abused Ram Mohun Roy, and praised Mr. DeRozio: he said that he had read the Bible and other English books; he appeared to be far gone in infidelity: but what he was it is not easy to say; this is certain, he was not much the better, for what he had learnt at College. May this idolatry soon have an end, and here in this place of pollution may His name and worship be acknowledged, gave himself for us, to redeem from all iniquity, and to purify unto himself a peculiar people zealous of good works."

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