Mr. Newberry to Mr. Foster.

No. 524.]

Sir: I inclose herewith for your information extracts from a letter of Bartlett and Dr. Dwight, of this city, dated August 16, 17, 18, giving details of the destruction of his home and events preceding and subsequent to that event. The stoning and insulting of Mr. Bartlett is really the only hew element of importance. In reply to a telegram I sent Bartlett three days ago, an answer came from him this morning, saying “I am now in safety.” I shall avoid to the utmost being drawn into a discussion on paper of evidence, and stand by the statement that if within a reasonable time the Porte does not see fit to take the initiative and offer to do exactly what the demands call for, I must report to Washington that ten days ago the demands were presented and since that time a favorable reply has not been given. If at any future interview on this question with the minister of foreign affairs he presents verbal evidence contrary to what we have then I will tell him what I know.

I have, etc.,

H. R. Newberry,
Chargé d’Affaires ad interim.
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[Inclosure 1, with No. 524.—Extract.]

Letter of Rev. L. Bartlett.

On the 9th of August, as men were at work completing the street wall in front of the house (which stands hack several arshuns [sic] from the wall) and building a gateway, no work being done on the house itself, zabtias (watchmen) were sent by the musterariff, and with their own hands tore down the staging at the gateway and a part of the frame work of the gate itself. They also seized the seven men who were at work and imprisoned them, and for their release I was obliged to pay 175 piastre.

In a conference with the musterariff immediately after the affair he became very angry and declared that from my refusal to sign the desired pledge, viz, that the building was not to be used either for a church or school, it was understood that I was building a church and threatened to make a report to that effect and send to Constantinople, the result of which would be an order to demolish the house at once. I claimed the right under the municipal law to finish the wall and the gate for the proper protection of the property, but he stoutly insisted that I had “no right to move so much as a handful of earth.”

August 10 I received a telegram from Dr. Dwight announcing that a “tékid emr” (emphatic order) had been sent to Konia to the vali (governor-general), and on the same day I telegraphed to the vali that from two telegrams received from Constantinople I learned that an order for the completion of the building had been sent, and requested him to forward it without delay to the musterariff of Bourdour.

On the evening of August 12, as two young men were bringing from a shop in the market to the new house a door which had been built for the street wall it was forcibly taken from them by the police with the accusation that they were secretly at work on the house, which was false, as no work has been done on the house since we were ordered to stop.

On the 13th of August the musterariff called me and read to me a telegram from the vali requesting him to call me and inform me that in the matter of the house no decision had yet been reached; that he was in correspondence with the authorities at Constantinople, and that when a decision was arrived at he would inform me.

I learn and fully believe that the Armenians and the Greeks are unitedly determined to prevent the building of the house, and one of the leading Greek citizens said to a reliable friend of mine that if an order were sent to finish the building it could not be done. It is even now strongly suspected by our friends that a report has already been prepared and sent to Constantinople declaring that we are building a church, and if so, it may delay the matter still longer.

For several days we have been insulted and stoned in the streets; this by boys, but most clearly with the consent and encouragement of adults. A few days ago I was struck in the back by a stone thrown with violence. On the evening of the 15th our house was stoned and two windows broken, besides other indignities offered. On the same evening one of our friends, a convert, was struck by a large stone, knocked down and badly injured. On the 16th I complained to the musterariff of this treatment. He replied, “You must make a petition,” which I did, and in the evening several police appeared and all was quiet, but to-day, the 17th, it has been as if there had been no orders to preserve the peace. Nellie, my daughter, and also our Bible woman were invited this afternoon to a garden near by. Alter a little Nellie sent me a note asking me to send a policeman, as boys were insulting and stoning them. I sent for a policeman, who shortly afterward arrested some boys and took them to the guard house. I then went to the garden to escort my daughter home, and all the way we were insulted as we had been before, and the boys arrested were very shortly released. I went to see the musterariff, who congratulated himself on the promptness he had shown the night before. I told him that his authority, as displayed, was not worth five paros, and that unless the offenders were punished it would all be in vain. He pleaded that all denied the charges made; that all the watchmen and persons who ought to know denied all knowledge of any difficulty. The fact is the whole town is in a ferment on our account. I have hardly ever seen the like, and in my opinion the musterariff is responsible for it all, for there was no trouble of any kind until he sent and tore down our staging and imprisoned our men.

Thursday a.m., August 18.—The house is finished, for the flames have swept it clean. About midnight the alarm of fire aroused us, and already the building was enveloped in flames and there was no possible hope; neither was any effort made to save it. A young man who was sleeping in the building barely escaped with his life, losing everything and escaping in his night clothes. That the building was intentionally fired there is not the shadow of a doubt, for there was no fire used in the building and the man who slept there never uses tobacco. There was no wind, or it would have been impossible to check the fire and many houses must have [Page 590] burned; as the building stood alone, there was little danger of spreading. Before the fire broke out stones were thrown at our windows three times, twice breaking glass and the last time while three policemen were in the street under our windows and heard the glass rattle. Soon after the tire a dozen or more police were gathered in the street under our window, and we could easily hear their loud talk as some of them declared of us, “They are all liars, they have done it themselves,” etc., with all sorts of severe epithets. All kinds of threats are being made, and we know not what a day may bring forth.

Lyman Bartlett.