Phineas F. Bresee - A Prince In Israel - Media Sabda Org

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Phineas F. Bresee A PRINCE IN ISRAEL By E. A. Girvin CHAPTER 9 Urged to Go to California -- H. C. Sigler -- Starts for Los Angeles -- Sad Incident on Trip -- Appointed to Old Fort Street M. E. Church -- A Band of Sanctified People -- The Mac Donald and Watson Meeting -- Another Great Crisis Urged to Go to California For a time Dr. Bresee gave serious consideration to the advisability of removing to San Antonio, Texas, as he had friends there who desired him to accept the pastorate of the Methodist Episcopal church in that city. But he found that the South was still very much prejudiced against what they called "The Methodist Church North," and he concluded that it was sufficiently difficult to fight the world, the flesh, and the Devil without also fighting prejudice. Much pressure was brought to bear upon him to remove to Los Angeles, California. His friend, Knotts, had visited Southern California once or twice, on his way to Mexico, going from Los Angeles to El Paso, instead of taking the more direct route from Denver. He was very much pleased with Los Angeles and its vicinity, and urged Dr. Bresee to take a pastorate there. H. C. Sigler Mr. H. C. Sigler, formerly a banker at Osceola, Iowa, but at this time a resident of Los Angeles, was a warm friend of the Bresee family. He also urged Dr. Bresee to come to California. He prepared the way by securing from the Presiding Elder a special invitation to unite with the Southern California Conference of the M. E. church. Hardly knowing what course to take, Dr. Bresee wrote to Bishop Simpson, with whom his relations were quite friendly, and the Bishop replied that, if he needed climatic conditions for himself or family, Los Angeles would be a desirable place, but, otherwise, he did not so consider it. He stated that Southern California was a new country, and that there was not much there in the way of churches; that the First church in Los Angeles, was the only strong church in the Conference; and that the time was not ripe to make the change. Bishop Simpson had not visited Los Angeles for three years, but Bishop Hurst had presided quite recently at the Southern California Conference, and was charmed with the country. Dr. Bresee called on Bishop Hurst, who advised him to transfer to Los Angeles, and said that he himself would be glad to have any little church around the corner in Southern California. He further stated that, if he had known that Dr. Bresee contemplated going to California, he would gladly have appointed him to the First Methodist Episcopal church in Oakland. As a result of all that he had been able to learn, Dr. Bresee felt drawn to Los Angeles, but the financial problem seemed very formidable. His family consisted of his parents, six children, and a nephew, besides himself and wife and the cost of transportation would be large. In discussing the matter with his friend Knotts, Dr. Bresee finally said that it would cost a thousand dollars; that he

had no money, and that he had better accept one of the three or four invitations to churches in Iowa, and do the best he could. Although Knotts himself had lost heavily, and was much embarrassed by adverse financial conditions, he authorized Dr. Bresee to draw a check on him for whatever money he needed to make the trip. This generous offer was accepted to the extent of a thousand dollars, and Brother Bresee and family started for Los Angeles in August, 1883. Starts For Los Angeles At that time he had only a general invitation from the Presiding Elder. In the First church at Los Angeles, there were a few of his friends, but he had not been called by the church. In view of the necessity of economizing in every possible way, Dr. Bresee consulted with the general ticket agent of the Union Pacific Railroad at Omaha, who was a friend of his, and the latter sent over a car to Council Bluffs, for the exclusive use of the Bresee family. They fitted up the car with beds, curtains, etc., and arranged for a comfortable camping trip on the way across the continent. A few friends who also wanted to go to California, were permitted to ride in the same car. Among these were two teachers for the Indian school. To use Dr. Bresee's own words: "The trip was in every way full of interest and picturesqueness. Sometimes our car was hitched to the express train, sometimes to a freight train, and sometimes it was sidetracked. Occasionally we were left over two or three hours in some village, and that gave us fine opportunities for observation and pleasure. A Sad Incident "One very sad incident occurred. We were hitched to an emigrant train, and a lady from Germany was making the trip, with several little children. Her husband had come to America in advance, had secured employment at San Francisco, and saved money enough for her and the children to join him there. The little mother was greatly distressed because one of her children had sickened and died on the train. She was without money. I went through the train and took up a collection for her. When we reached a small city, I purchased a coffin for the child and was going to bury it, but the authorities would not allow me to do so, unless I secured a death certificate from one of the local physicians. I scarce knew what to do. The mother was not in condition to be taken off the train with her family, and left in that place. Finally, in conversation with the railroad men, they proposed to haul our train outside of the city limits, and that they would help us to bury the child. We followed their suggestion. The workmen dug a grave in the sand beside the tracks, and the occupants of the train gathered around. I conducted a little funeral service, and made arrangements with the sheriff of the county that, if the father sent for the child, he would disinter the remains and send them to San Francisco. I never heard anything more about the family." Eight days were required for the journey from Council Bluffs to Los Angeles, where Dr. Bresee and family arrived on Saturday afternoon, August 26,1883. They were met at the depot by Mr. H. C. Sigler, who, by their request, had secured a furnished house for them, and placed it in readiness for their occupancy. Like Paul of old, they went to their own hired house, where they were comfortably situated. On the following Sunday morning, they attended the First Methodist church, located on Fort street (now Broadway), between Third and Fourth. They were a little late, and found

<strong>Phineas</strong> F. <strong>Bresee</strong><br />

A PRINCE IN ISRAEL<br />

By E. A. Girvin<br />

CHAPTER 9<br />

Urged to Go to California -- H. C. Sigler -- Starts for Los Angeles -- Sad <strong>In</strong>cident on Trip --<br />

Appointed to Old Fort Street M. E. Church -- A Band of Sanctified People -- The Mac Donald<br />

and Watson Meeting -- Another Great Crisis<br />

Urged to Go to California<br />

For a time Dr. <strong>Bresee</strong> gave serious consideration to the advisability of removing to San Antonio,<br />

Texas, as he had friends there who desired him to accept the pastorate of the Methodist Episcopal<br />

church in that city. But he found that the South was still very much prejudiced against what they<br />

called "The Methodist Church North," and he concluded that it was sufficiently difficult to fight the<br />

world, the flesh, and the Devil without also fighting prejudice.<br />

Much pressure was brought to bear upon him to remove to Los Angeles, California. His friend,<br />

Knotts, had visited Southern California once or twice, on his way to Mexico, going from Los<br />

Angeles to El Paso, instead of taking the more direct route from Denver. He was very much pleased<br />

with Los Angeles and its vicinity, and urged Dr. <strong>Bresee</strong> to take a pastorate there.<br />

H. C. Sigler<br />

Mr. H. C. Sigler, formerly a banker at Osceola, Iowa, but at this time a resident of Los Angeles,<br />

was a warm friend of the <strong>Bresee</strong> family. He also urged Dr. <strong>Bresee</strong> to come to California. He prepared<br />

the way by securing from the Presiding Elder a special invitation to unite with the Southern<br />

California Conference of the M. E. church. Hardly knowing what course to take, Dr. <strong>Bresee</strong> wrote<br />

to Bishop Simpson, with whom his relations were quite friendly, and the Bishop replied that, if he<br />

needed climatic conditions for himself or family, Los Angeles would be a desirable place, but,<br />

otherwise, he did not so consider it. He stated that Southern California was a new country, and that<br />

there was not much there in the way of churches; that the First church in Los Angeles, was the only<br />

strong church in the Conference; and that the time was not ripe to make the change. Bishop Simpson<br />

had not visited Los Angeles for three years, but Bishop Hurst had presided quite recently at the<br />

Southern California Conference, and was charmed with the country. Dr. <strong>Bresee</strong> called on Bishop<br />

Hurst, who advised him to transfer to Los Angeles, and said that he himself would be glad to have<br />

any little church around the corner in Southern California. He further stated that, if he had known<br />

that Dr. <strong>Bresee</strong> contemplated going to California, he would gladly have appointed him to the First<br />

Methodist Episcopal church in Oakland.<br />

As a result of all that he had been able to learn, Dr. <strong>Bresee</strong> felt drawn to Los Angeles, but the<br />

financial problem seemed very formidable. His family consisted of his parents, six children, and a<br />

nephew, besides himself and wife and the cost of transportation would be large. <strong>In</strong> discussing the<br />

matter with his friend Knotts, Dr. <strong>Bresee</strong> finally said that it would cost a thousand dollars; that he

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