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I came across this interesting little piece of fiction while researching the life of Mary E. McDonough for a biography. At first there was no proof that this was the same author as had written "God's Plan of Redemption". Eventually I purchased a copy of the book with a dust cover which stated both books were by the same author.

While doing research for the biography I spoke with several of her former students. It was difficult to get an accurate picture of who she was, she was very secretive of her personal life. Her students from the period of 1940-1950 did not even know of this little book. When speaking with one of these former students I read portions of this book to him and his remarks were, "Portions sound just like Mary McDonough and how she operated."

 

PROFESSOR LOU

An interesting story
dealing with the theory of evolution
and other phases of modern teaching
as unscriptural and unscientific.
(From the original dust cover.)

By
Mary E. McDonough


Copyright, 1924

HAMILTON BROS.
SCRIPTURE TRUTH DEPOT
120 Tremont St.
Boston, Mass

Printed in the United States of America
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CHAPTER I

   Very slowly swayed the hammock under the old apple trees. One might have thought its occupant asleep, were it not that now and then a slender hand might be seen gently brushing back a stray lock of hair which the summer breeze had tossed across her face.
  Suddenly the silence of the twilight hour was broken by a girlish voice in the rose garden across the hedge. "Louise, Loo-ease, where are you?"
   "Here, in the hammock, Nell. Don't stumble over Ted's wheelbarrow. He left it right in the path when Sam whistled for him."
   "All right, Lou, I'll be careful. Just like boys,they are always leaving things about!"
   A moment later another girlish form lay snuggled in the depths of the capacious hammock.
   "Were you asleep, Lou, when I called you?"
   "Oh, no indeed. I was just watching the lovely evening star. Isn't it beautiful, Nell?"
   "There, I might have known that you were star­gazing. Really, I don't see how you can find those old stars so interesting. You are always gazing at them."
   "Why, Nell, how can you talk so? Old they are certainly, but wonderfully interesting if you only study them; besides they are God's beautiful handiwork which He created ages ago and has kept shining through the centuries."
   "Forgive me, Lou. I did not mean to speak disrespectfully of anything that God has created; but I was impatient. You seem to really enjoy astronomy, while I hate it. It is my worst study and I always get poor marks in astronomy exam. I wish that I had not decided to take it this year. It is not a bit interesting to me. My poor little mind becomes actually giddy when I read of the immeasurable distances from star to star: I cannot remember how many millions of miles Neptune is from the sun, nor how many trillions of miles away is the nearest star, and I don't care, either."
   A half-amused smile might have been seen upon the face of Nell's listener, had the light been a bit brighter. "Why, Nell, I do not blame you for disliking astronomy studied in that way. Just a dry collection of facts and figures is not very interesting."
   "Well, how do you study, Lou?"
   "Why, I just try to make the acquaintance of the stars, and I like to read about their creation and all the interesting things that the Bible tells us about them."
   "The Bible," laughed Nell; "why the Bible was written long ago. Just think of all the astronomical discoveries that have been made since that time. The Bible may have poetical things to say about the stars, but you could not call its statements scientific."
   There was silence for a moment, then slowly came the rejoinder, "Nell, dear, I am afraid that you do not know your Bible very well. While we do not call it a scientific book, yet there are many, many statements contained in its pages that anticipate by thousands of years the latest verdict of scientific men. It is a wonderful book, Nell, I wish that we might study it together some time."
   A low rustle in the grass near them and a half-suppressed laugh caused both the girls to sit upright in a moment. "Don't be alarmed, Professor Lou. We are just enjoying your lecture and being properly edified as Deacon Brown would say."
   "Why Ted," exclaimed his sister, "how long have you and Sam been lying there?"
   "Only a moment, sister; but long enough to wish that we might ask the eminent authority a few questions."
   "You good for nothing boys!" exclaimed Nell indignantly. "You'd better put that wheelbarrow in the tool-house before someone falls headlong over it, Ted; and as for you Sam, Mother has been looking hours for you. She wants you to do an errand at the store for her."
   "Wait a minute, Nell. Let's be patient. Boys will be boys. What are the questions that are troubling you, Ted?" asked Louise.
   "Well," slowly replied Ted, "how could the Bible make statements hundreds and hundreds of years ago that agree with up to date scientific facts?"
   "Because the Bible, unlike any other book, was written by men directly inspired by the Holy Spirit," replied his sister. "Would it not be reasonable," she continued, "to expect God to reveal what he wished and as He wished it if He made a revelation to men at all? And having all knowledge could He not easily put in a sentence a statement concerning facts that men with their limited knowledge would be ages finding out?"
   "Yes, He could," replied Ted; "but where are such statements to be found? I have never seen any."
   "Boys," cried Nell abruptly, "finish your work and let us all go in to the study and compel our fair professor to prove her statements."
   "Agreed!" they shouted, and were out of sight in a moment.
   A half hour later a little group might be seen gathered around the study-table in Louise Harper's pleasant home. Ted and Sam had seen fit to invite two of their chums and Nell called for her cousin Sallie who was home from boarding-school. Mrs. Harper had joined the group, while Mr. Harper and Mr. Marshall, his neighbor, sat just outside on the piazza busily discussing the political situation.
   "Now Professor Lou, we demand the proof of your statements," exclaimed the irrepressible Nell.
   "Very well," calmly replied Louise, "as our conversation a little while ago began with the stars, suppose we return to the subject. Let me read you a few words," she continued; and reaching for a well-worn volume she read as follows: "Hipparchus, about a century and a half before Christ, gave the number of the stars as 1,022, and Ptolemy, in the beginning of the second century of the Christian era could find but 1,026 .... When the telescope began to be pointed to the heavens less than three centuries ago, by Galilee, then men began to know that Jeremiah was right when he made the stars as countless as the sand of the seashore. When Lord Rosse's instrument turned its great mirror to the sky, the number of visible stars increased to nearly 400,000,000 and Herschel compared the multitude of them to glittering dust scattered on the black background of the heavens. When John Herschel at the foot of this dark continent, resolves the nebulae into suns, and Lord Rosse, as with the eye of a Titan, finds in the cloudy scarf about Orion 'a gorgeous bed of stars', and the very milky way itself proves to be simply a grand procession of stars absolutely without number,—how true is the exclamation of Jeremiah 600 years before Christ, 'the host of heaven cannot be numbered.'"
   "Whew!" cried Ted as Louise finished; "did Jeremiah really say that?"
   "Suppose we turn to the thirty-third chapter and twenty-second verse and see for ourselves," replied his sister. Bibles were passed and a somewhat noisy turning of leaves followed.
   "Oh dear, where is Jeremiah?" cried Nell, after a hasty search from Genesis to Job.
   "It is after Psalms and Proverbs and—and—two or three more books," helpfully volunteered Ted. When all had found the passage, Louise requested it to be read aloud.
   "Sure enough, there it is," said Ted, "'The host of heaven cannot be numbered.'''
   "Surely God must have told Jeremiah to say that, for they did not have telescopes until long, long after his day," said Sam.
   "You are quite right Sam," said Mrs. Harper approvingly. "If Jeremiah had not been inspired of God to make that statement, he would have been as sure that he could count the stars and record their number as were Hipparchus and Ptolemy hundreds of years after his time."
   By this time the discussion upon the piazza had ceased and both men were listening to the voices within the study. Before Louise could proceed, Mr. Harper called to the little group—"It seems to me that you are having a wonderfully interesting time in there. Would you mind if we joined you?"
   "Oh no, no, father," replied Louise, "You and Mr. Marshall are quite welcome if you will bear patiently with us."
   "Well, really, this is pleasant," said Mr. Marshall, as he was led to an easy chair. "By the way, I think that you may be interested in this clipping from a scientific paper that I found only this afternoon. I slipped it into my pocket for future reference and as I listened to that wonderful passage in Jeremiah I was reminded of it. I will not trouble you with the words relating to the various maps of the heavenly bodies, but permit me to read the concluding sentence. 'Notwithstanding the increased facilities for ascertaining the secrets of the starry heavens, the latest verdict of astronomers is that the starry host cannot be num­bered.'"
   "Thank you, Mr. Marshall," smilingly responded Louise. "I think that we have proven one point satisfactorily. God has certainly expressed in a single sentence the latest verdict of astronomers; but although astronomers know that there are stars not yet discovered, and the complete number cannot be ascertained or recorded, yet God knows the exact number, because He has made them and keeps them moving in orderly arrangement through the starry heavens. Just let us turn to the twenty-sixth verse of the fortieth chapter of Isaiah."
   "Isaiah comes before Jeremiah," said Ted in an undertone to Nell, who returned his officiousness with a withering glance.
   Having found the place, all read the majestic passage: "Lift up your eyes on high, and behold who hath created these things, that bringeth out their host by number; He calleth them all by name by the greatness of His might, for that He is strong in power, not one faileth."
   "What a wonderful passage!" exclaimed Mr. Harper, "Here we see God as Creator and Sustainer of all the millions of stars which astronomers tell us move in their course billions and trillions of miles apart. And here too, we see the difference between stars, indicated in the words 'He calleth them all by name.' Name, signifies individuality. Astronomers speak of stars as of varying magnitude, and there are also differences in color and general appearance."
   "That reminds me of the expression in the forty-first verse of the fifteenth chapter of First Corinthians," said Mrs. Harper. "'One star differeth from another star in glory.'"
   "What a wonderful book the Bible is!" exclaimed Mr. Marshall, thoughtfully. "I have never studied it as I ought. Why I begin to see that instead of being behind the times, as so many persons think it to be, it is so far ahead of us even in the scientific realm, that we are not able to overtake it."
   During all this time Nell's cousin Sallie had remained very quiet, but her face was a study. When the Bibles were first opened, a bored look, accompanied by a half pitying, half patronizing smile might have been seen. As the passages were read and the various comments were made, the smile vanished and a look of surprise which deepened into interest took its place. This in turn was followed by an expression of embarrassment and perplexity, and now she somewhat timidly ventured to speak.
   "May I ask if you take all the words of the Bible literally? For example, how can you reconcile the statement that God created the earth in six days, when geology plainly shows us that untold ages must have elapsed before the earth became as it is today?"
   "There, Professor Lou, you have a question that I should like to hear answered; that is, if you can answer it," laughed Nell.
   "Sallie dear, excuse me if I suggest that you read the first verse of Genesis," said Louise with a smile. "Certainly," replied Sallie; and opening her Bible she read: "'In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth.'''
   "You will notice dear, that this statement makes no reference to six days." Here Sam, who had been scanning the chapter, exclaimed, "but in verse five we read of the 'first day,' and in verse eight of the 'second,' and so on until verse thirty-one, when the 'sixth day' is mentioned."
   "Yes, Sam," replied Louise, "that is true; but let us look again at the first verse. Here we have a short declarative sentence, of which 'God' is the subject, and 'created' is the predicate; as we would say in a grammar exercise. This sentence simply tells us that God created the heaven and the earth; in other words,—the universe: and we readily see that God existed before He created, just as truly as after He had spoken the universe into existence. It does not tell us anything more than that; although the verb 'create' in the original Hebrew, meaning—to bring into existence without the aid of preexisting material—reveals the fact that the creation was instantaneous and not a process of evolution."
   At the word evolution, Sallie gave a quick start. "You do not believe in evolution, Louise? Why the theory of evolution is fully established. There can be no other theory concerning the origin of things."
   "I will not attempt to refute your statement in my own words," replied Louise, "but permit me to quote the words of persons wiser than I. Let me read a few extracts from this book which father brought home last week. Here is what Lord Kelvin, the greatest scientist of the age says in reference to evolution: —'I marvel at the undue haste with which teachers in our universities and preachers in their pulpits are restating the truth in terms of evolution while evolution remains an unproven hypothesis in the laboratories of science.' And here is a similar statement in the next paragraph. 'The Darwinian theory of descent has not a single fact to confirm it in the realm of nature.' Professor Tyndal, Sir William Dawson, in fact the leaders of science generally, either deny evolution altogether, or admit it is only an unproven hypothesis. Virchow, the greatest world authority on physiology, says: 'Evolution is all nonsense'; and here are the words of another scientific man: 'Evolution is a puerile hypothesis'; and here is the recent statement of Professor William Bateson, the greatest living biologist: 'There is not a single shred of evidence in biology for the theory of evolution.' There are many more but I will not read them now; only let me give you two or three sentences that have a special bearing upon this verse that we are considering. This extract is from a teacher in a theological school. It reads as follows: 'There is one book in the world which throws a clear light on the problem of origins. That book is the Bible. The speculations of men, even the most learned of them, lead the mind into mist and uncertainty, but the Bible speaks with a firm full-toned voice, The universe is here. How and whence did it come? The Bible solves the problem in a very simple and rational way; for in its very first verse it says: In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth.'"
   "Then you mean to say that God created the earth in the twinkling of an eye just exactly as we see it today, and there has been no change since the moment of creation," said Sallie, somewhat impatiently.
   "No dear, I do not mean that," replied Louise. "The mystery deepens," said Nell. "Do explain, for this is becoming too tense."
   "Be patient a moment and I think it will become more clear to us all," said Mrs. Harper sweetly. "Lou dear, I think it is time for you to take the second verse of this chapter."
   "Yes, mother, I will do so; but wait a moment until I read it from this translation of the original Hebrew. Here it is:—'Now the earth had become waste and wild, and darkness was upon the face of the roaring deep.'"
   "Had become," repeated Ted, "is that the tense in the Hebrew?"
   "Yes," replied Louise.
   "Oh, that means that the earth God created had gone to pieces," exclaimed Sam. A laugh followed, but Mr. Harper patted Sam's shoulder saying, "you have a logical mind, Sam." Unwilling to be outdone by his chum, Ted remarked, "then God had to make over the earth."
   "Quite right, my son," replied Mr. Harper, "but before He made it over (or reconstructed it) thousands and thousands of years elapsed and here we may find the so-called geologic ages. You see, boys," he continued, "that geology and the Bible agree perfectly when the statements of the Bible are understood."
   "Yes," said Louise, "it becomes very plain as we rightly interpret these simple but wonderful verses. I often try to picture the beginning of this chaotic condition. I believe that a disturbance in the solar system caused the sun to give forth less heat and light, which of course quickly affected the earth. The atmosphere grew increasingly cold until all vegetable and animal life died. Twilight deepened into night, while colder and colder became the atmosphere, ushering in the ice-age, of which we read in geology. Great convulsions of nature followed, until the ruined earth presented the picture painted here in Genesis: a formless, lifeless mass of earth, amid the dark expanse of roaring waters. When the ruin was complete, the Spirit of God, the same Holy Spirit of which we read in the New Testament, who was brooding over this chaotic earthly creation, began to reconstruct and bring in some new creations, that the earth might be ready for His highest creation—man."
   Oh I see," cried Sam, "it was this made over earth that was done in six days."
   "Yes," added Ted, "God created the earth in the twinkling of an eye, let it remain thousands and thousands of years a wreck, then made it over in six days. I see now."
   "But Lou, why did God let it become a wreck and why did it remain so, such a long time?" asked Sam.
   At this moment there appeared in the door-way Katie the maid, bearing a tray of tempting cakes and ices. "I think that we shall have to wait until some other evening for the answer to your question, Sam," said Mrs. Harper smilingly. "What do you say to the idea of another gathering of this kind next Wednesday evening?"
   "Oh let's have it," shouted the boys.
   "Very well, we will meet at half past seven next Wednesday evening and meanwhile perhaps you will be able to look up some answers to your own questions," suggested Mrs. Harper.
   Before the refreshments were served, Mr. Harper arose and said quietly, "Shall we not thank God for opening our eyes to behold wondrous things out of His word, and shall we not ask Him for further light?"
   All arose, while in a few earnest, heartfelt words, Mr. Harper led in praise and petition.

 

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