Thrilling Experiences in Mexico by J. A. P. Green

Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · May 16, 1912

Thrilling Experiences in Mexico

By J. A. P. Green

It seems as if Mexico is making the struggle of her life. Terrible things have happened just a little north of Tacubaya. As yet no damage has been done to our buildings, and no harm has come to our workers. The other day forty persons were killed in the train that was coming from Cuernavaca. We had thought some of canvassing in that vicinity, but of course we do not wish to do anything rash, and we may stay in the vicinity of Mexico City till quiet is restored.

We feel that God is testing us to see if we really can stand some difficulties, and be faithful to the work he has called us here to do. We pray that we may not be slow in learning our lessons, and that God may use us to help these poor people.

Our trip homeward from Yucatan was marked by at least one incident long to be remembered. The steamer “Yucatan” left Frontera, Tabasco, Wednesday afternoon, March 27. Thursday evening we were ten miles from Vera Cruz, and were glad to feel that soon we should be on land again. But we did not get ashore until a late hour. The steamer “Hidalgo,” belonging to the same company, was on her way to Frontera, under full steam. Our captain kept in the right course, but it seemed as if the other captain wanted to cross our bow. It so puzzled our captain that he ordered the ship stopped, but the order was given too late. Our steamer rammed the “Hidalgo” amidships, and in fifteen minutes the other boat sank. The cry of “Save us,” from both ships was very pathetic. There being nothing we could do, Brother Henry Brown and I prepared for the worst, and removed our

outer garments, knowing that if we were thrown into the water with all our clothing on, we would stand very little chance of reaching shore.

Nearly every one on the other boat was saved. For a time it was thought our ship was sinking. The people were frantic, and Brother Brown and I felt sensations better imagined than described. But he and I were praying while many of the others were threatening the captain of the “Yucatan.” As we go through life, we never know just what is before us. If we must die in an accident or in the revolution, I hope that, like the apostle Paul, I can say, “I am now ready.” As we were spared, we feel that God still has work for us in Mexico. J. A. P. GREEN.