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      Gregory and Katerina were back in Albania by the end of Summer, 1900. 
       Writing from Samokov to Boston, James W. Baird noted “On account of a law 
      suit, Mr. Cilka cannot leave Monastir vilayet and so has given up his hope 
      of going to Radovish & will work in Monastir field, most probably at 
      Kortcha.”  Baird concluded his note with an interesting observation:  
      “There are reports of a rather larger number of deeds of violence than 
      usual, but the efforts of the Bulg. Revolutionary committee may be 
      responsible for much of that.  That Committee has brought & will 
      bring only trouble & useless suffering on Macedonia.  Perhaps its 
      vain efforts will cause Macedonians to think of a salvation unmixed with 
      political aspirations.” 
      
                   
       
      
      
      On August 12, 1900, as she and Gregory waited at Monastir, Katerina wrote 
      to her old mentor in America, Miss Anna Maxwell:  
      
      
      Do not worry about us.  We are perfectly happy—both because of God’s love 
      to us and of our devotion to each other.  We have been on a missionary 
      tour these last two weeks.  The American students were with us too.  There 
      were no Christians in that place, so we hired two big rooms and did our 
      own cooking.  The principal of the American school and Mr. Tsilka did the 
      dishwashing.  Afterwards we had a man and girl to do our work, so we 
      devoted our time to Christian work.  On the Sundays I thought Mr. Tsilka 
      would preach himself to death.  The place was so crowded that the people 
      had to look over each others’ heads.  I have done a good deal of medical 
      and surgical work here.  The people are so ignorant of the laws of 
      health!  A woman will come to me with a baby in her arms.  ‘Sick,’ she 
      says, ‘has fever.’  A few questions, and I ask, ‘Do you bathe the baby 
      every day?’  ‘Oh no! no!’ she screams, expecting my approval of her not 
      bathing the baby.  My prescription is usually castor-oil, regular feeding, 
      and a bath every day, and in a week’s time the creature is just as bright 
      and happy as any baby in America.[11]  
      
      
      Rev. Lewis Bond, writing to Boston on August 13, 1900 declared: “We are 
      very glad to know that there is a possibility of our mission being 
      reinforced with two new families if not with three.  If but two come, I 
      fear the Albanians will have to wait.  Mr. Tsilka will probably get clear 
      of his difficulty with his would-be brother-in-law very soon now.  I hope 
      the way will be open for him to enter the Albanian work a year hence.  Our 
      friends in Monastir & Prilep like him very much.  And his wife is 
      excellent.”[12] 
        
      
      
      On October 2, 1900, Bond wrote again to Barton and reported:  “Mr. & Mrs. 
      Tsilka have entered upon their Albanian work.  They will reside for the 
      present – perhaps permanently – at Kortcha…Mr. & Mrs. Tsilka have made an 
      excellent impression here and at Prilep and we anticipate much good from 
      their efforts in Albania.  Mrs. Tsilka is handicapped at the start by 
      ignorance of the language, but she is giving herself heartily to the 
      work.  I sincerely hope you will not fail to appreciate the 
      £30 
      which in put in our estimates for past support of Mr. Tsilka.  The 
      Seminary have pledged his salary for two years but Mr. Tsilka assures me 
      that no definite sum was named and that a number of those you promised aid 
      conditioned it on their success in securing good pastorates.  Of course 
      nothing was given toward their traveling expenses from America…Native 
      agency at this station is in a somewhat hobbling condition.”[13] 
      
      Katerina’s 
      initial difficulties at Kortcha were reflected in a second surviving 
      letter she wrote to Anna Maxwell:[14] 
      
      
      Kortcha, Albania, Turkey, 
      Europe 
      January 21, 1901 
        
      
      My dear Miss 
      Maxwell,  
      
      Since we 
      arrived here it seems to me as though I have sunk way down into the deep 
      of the sea.  Shut in from all communication with the civilized world, no 
      papers, no people of enlightenment.  Mail comes only twice a week, and 
      that not to be depended upon, for the postmaster (a Turk) distributes it 
      whenever he pleases.  The women are ignorant as goats, for they are not 
      allowed to go out of their houses.  They think it terrible for women to be 
      in the presence of men.  They must use neither eyes nor mouth.  Obedience, 
      and only obedience, is their virtue.  All my actions seem wonderful to 
      them.  The men treat me very respectfully, even the Turks.  Woman is not 
      respected because she is ignorant, and does not know how to respect 
      herself.  I have more nursing and doctoring than I can possibly do.  There 
      are few doctors, whose diplomas say ‘Good only for the East.’ That is, 
      they go to a medical school in Athens and study a few things, and then get 
      a diploma with the above statement.  You would have smiled if I told you 
      that I was called to a consultation by the doctors here on a case of 
      septicaemia.  I do miss nursing under a competent doctor.  They are trying 
      to get permission from the Sultan to build a hospital.  I do hope that he 
      may grant it, for it will give me a fine chance for training girls how to 
      nurse the sick.  There are very interesting cases of sickness.  To-day I 
      visited one of the Bey’s (or Lord’s) houses.  Everything about the house 
      was royal, but the women – oh, so blank!  They showed me some of their 
      fancywork, and their skill and taste is wonderful.  There was a chemise 
      embroidered most wonderfully with gold, and its value is over eighty 
      dollars.  I do wish you could visit here sometime.  Our line of work is of 
      every kind.  My husband teaches a few hours a week in the girls’ 
      boarding-school.  This school was daily, and this year we decided to make 
      it boarding, and then only we can have the girls at our command, and mould 
      their character and training in the right direction.  I plan to start a 
      class in nursing in the school.  Besides all these things, I have a house 
      of my own to look after.  My health has been perfect.  Since I came here I 
      do not know that I have a stomach.  The climate is even better than at 
      Asheville, N.C.  The only calamity is poverty, and that is because of the 
      terrible rule of the Turks.  There are rich mines, but they will not 
      permit their opening.  There is so much of which I want to write, but, 
      knowing how busy you are, I shall have to control myself.  Let me say that 
      my going to America would have been useless had I not taken the nurse’s 
      training – it is of such a help to the people here.  
      
      That I am 
      homesick for America I cannot deny, but then I feel strongly that my duty 
      calls me here.  I am enjoying my home life, and we are very congenial in 
      our work.  Mr. Tsilka is so interested in my work that he plans to take a 
      medical course in America when we come to visit.  I have wished to write 
      you long before this, but, as I have said, my time has been simply 
      crowded.  Please kindly remember me to Miss L. Welch (I do not forget 
      her), Miss Stone, and Miss McArthur.  I do not dare to expect a letter 
      from you, but if I do get one I shall be more than happy. 
      
      
      Very respectfully yours, 
      Kathrina Stephanova Tsilka   
      
      A third letter 
      from Katerina to Miss Maxwell on May 16, 1901 showed that the Tsilkas’ 
      work continued to be as arduous as ever:  
      
      We have had 
      hard work this year, and it won’t be any easier next year.  No Christians 
      at all, and training the girls is a terrible job, but, as I have expressed 
      myself while yet in America, I did expect hard work.  You know one wishes 
      to accomplish so much in a short time.  I want to have the boarding-school 
      well organized and then start my training of nurses, but it will take some 
      time yet.  We have no hospitals.  This year I have felt so strongly the 
      need of nurses.  The world needs more the nurse than the doctor, because 
      the nurse, in many cases, can do the work of a doctor as well as of a 
      nurse.  There are a few doctors here, but they are comparatively useless.  
      Their diplomas say ‘Good only for the Orient’ – that is, their work is not 
      wanted elsewhere.  I have had the whole town and surrounding villages come 
      to me for help.  Of course, I cannot help all, for I am not a doctor, but 
      I can do good in many cases.  I have opened an abscess in the breast and 
      was very successful, so much so that the doctor here reported me to the 
      government, but the government, instead of stopping me, asked me to be a 
      government nurse—that is, to be paid by the government and sent to visit 
      any case they may ask me.  But, of course, I told them that my object is 
      not money, but to help the needy.  They admired my diploma.  It is a very 
      great thing to have a trained nurse in a place like this.  There are some 
      very interesting diseases here.  There is one which begins with chill and 
      fever, then eruptions at all the joints.  If the patient does not eat fish 
      and chicken he recovers, otherwise goes into consumption.  This place is 
      very healthy, but the people do not know how to guard against contagious 
      diseases.[15]  
      
      Speaking of the 
      Tsilka's activities in Albania, upon their return to Europe, the New York 
      Daily Tribune of February 19, 1902 (page 9)  described them this way: 
      Mrs. Katherina Stephanove Tsilka...is a native of Albania[!]. During 
      several years which she spent in this country, Mrs. Tsilka took a partial 
      medical course, studied for two years at the Moody Bible School, 
      Northfield, and was graduated as a trained nurse from the Presbyterian 
      Hospital Training School. Just before sailing for her home country last 
      year she was married to Gregory M. Tsilka, one of her own countrymen who 
      had been her classmate in the American Mission School at Salonica [Samokov], 
      Turkey and with whom she had disputed academic honors. Since returning to 
      her country the couple have been located at Kortcha, Albania, in Turkey, 
      where, independent of any board, they have been engaged in active 
      missionary work among their people. 
      Mr. Tsilka was graduated in 1900 from the Union Theological Seminary of 
      this city, and his classmates, headed by the Rev. Howard A. M. Briggs, 
      president of his class of '00, have endeavored to make themselves 
      responsible for the financial support of their work. At present the 
      interest is centered on the support of five Albanian girls in the school 
      for girls established at Kortcha by Mr. and Mrs. Tsilka. This institution 
      has forty students, all that the resources permit. It is the only 
      Christian school for girls in Albania. Mrs. Tsilka's efforts have been 
      devoted, since her return, to benefiting her countrywomen physically as 
      well as spiritually. It is her aim to establish a work among the women 
      which shall lead them so as to understand the general laws of health that 
      better sanitary conditions may prevail in their home and that the children 
      may have better hygienic surroundings. 
      In a letter to a friend in this city not long ago, Mrs. Tsilka gave 
      some insight into her work. She said: 
      We began in the girls school with three pupils, and have increased 
      the number as money would allow. We feel that little can be done unless 
      the girls are taken from the bad influences of their homes and put under 
      Christian influences and everyday example. If you know any man or woman 
      who would like to give a helping hand to a noble cause, let him or her 
      support a girl in the school. The expense for each, including board, 
      tuition and room, is $40 a year. Mr. Tsilka is working with and preaching 
      to the people. I am, meanwhile, trying to win their confidence and 
      affection by relieving physical suffering. We are having a hard time, but 
      we know we are needed here and we shall stay and work, and trust God for 
      the rest. The country is beautiful. It is only the people who are not in 
      tune with God. As I go to my patients, Mr. Tsilka accompanies me, as it is 
      not safe for a woman to go alone. The people are so interested in my work 
      of nursing and healing that they occupy nearly all of my time and are 
      beginning to come to me. Our girls in the school are nearly naked. Their 
      clothes are so patched that it is almost impossible to see the original 
      fabric. How often I have thought of the many cast off clothes in America. 
      
      It was not 
      obvious from the letters (or the surviving extracts) written to Miss 
      Maxwell, but Katarina was pregnant and sometime in the latter part of the 
      summer of 1901, she gave birth to her firstborn, a baby boy named Victor.  
      As described in a later letter, Victor was baptized by the Tsilka’s 
      colleague, Rev. Lewis Bond, probably in Monastir, where the Bond family 
      was stationed.  Because she needed to recuperate, had not seen her 
      parents, and Victor was their first grandchild, the Tsilkas decided to 
      travel to Bansko for a short visit.  The episode that would forever change 
      the lives of the Tsilkas has already been mentioned, but two letters 
      succinctly introduce what transpired on an early September afternoon in 
      1901:[16]  
      
      
                                                                              
      Salonica, Turkey  
                                                                                          October 7, 1901  
      
      Dear Miss 
      Ryder:   
      
      You will wonder 
      why I am writing to you instead of Katharine, but what follows  
      explains:  
       
      On our way from 
      Mrs. Tsilka's home to our work we were surrounded by a large group of armed 
      men -- about twenty-five in number--and carried into the forest. After 
      that they took Miss Stone and my wife. They kept the rest of us all night, 
      and in the morning they were gone, having carried with them Miss Stone and 
      Katharine.  
      
      It was pretty 
      nearly one month before we got any answer from them, and now they ask one 
      hundred thousand dollars ransom for both of them. They must be saved soon. 
      Miss Ryder, the friend of my wife, is my friend too, so I confess that she 
      is in the family way of six (?) months. Victor, dear little Victor  
      died. So please do something and collect as much as you can from the 
      nurses and some of the friends, and send it by mail to Salonica, 
      care of Dr. House. There is  mail connection with Salonica for 
      money-orders. Enclosed you will find a letter for Miss Bell Judd--I have 
      forgotten her address. Please forward it.   
      
      Please tell the 
      story to the following persons: Mrs. Anna Cross, 6 Washington Square, New 
      York City; Mrs. Walton, Munn Avenue,  East Orange, N.J., Mr. Kennedy, 
      Presbyterian Hospital, New York City; Mr.     Russell 
      Sturgis, Mrs. Kirkner, Plainfield, N.J.  
      
      These are some 
      of my wife's friends, whom she wants to know about it, and help if they 
      can with something. Miss Ryder, please pray for the safety of your friend 
      and my wife.   
      
      Hoping this 
      will find you well, I am  
      
      
                                                     Respectfully  yours, 
                                                           Gregory M. Tsilka 
       
      
      Miss Ryder 
      received a second letter from the Tsilka's colleague, Rev. Lewis Bond in October 1901:[17]                                                                                   
      
      Vodena, Europe, 
      Turkey 
            Miss Lucy F. 
      Ryder, New York   
      
      Dear Miss 
      Ryder:   
      
      Your letter of 
      September 26 reached me as I was about starting for this place. I wish I 
      could tell you of the release of our dear friend, Mrs. Tsilka, and Miss 
      Stone. However, as to that you would have the announcement in the New York 
      papers quite as soon as we should know it here. Perhaps I may give some 
      items about the capture which have not appeared in print. Mr. and Mrs. 
      Tsilka, Miss Stone, four or five young native lady teachers, our 
      Bible-reader--female,-- and several boy students were captured September 3 
      on the road from Bansko to Djumaya. A little in advance of this party of 
      Protestants was a man on horseback, presumably bound for Djumaya. This man 
      was severely wounded, and our friends were halted by a party of brigands 
      numbering from thirty to fifty, according to the varying estimates. One of 
      the girls says that about fifteen rifles were pointed at them. All were 
      obliged to dismount and go into the woods two or three miles off the road. 
      The wounded man, who seemed to be a Turk, walked with great difficulty, 
      and when they came to a halt he was put out of his misery. The robbers 
      asked for money, watches and other valuables, but did not search pockets 
      or use any roughness with the ladies. Mr. Tsilka, supposing he would be 
      taken captive, managed to pass on to his wife some money, about 
      twenty-five dollars, which he had. First of all Miss Stone, who had been 
      holding a summer-training school with Mrs. Tsilka's assistance, was taken 
      off by herself. Presently Mrs. Tsilka was taken in the same direction. The 
      horse of the Turk and two muleteer horses were taken. One of the brigands 
      came and, looking over a lot of things scattered on the ground, picked out 
      Miss Stone's Bible and, putting it under his arm, walked back. It is 
      supposed that our two sisters were taken during the night to a place of 
      safety. Mr. Tsilka and the others were kept at the halting-place, silence 
      being enjoined. At daylight they found that their guards had disappeared 
      and they returned in sadness to Bansko. The brigands spoke Turkish only, 
      and were very sparing of speech. Some had their faces blackened or wore 
      masks. Some wore Turkish uniform, other Albanian clothing, and a few were 
      attired as shepherds. It is my opinion that they were all Bulgarians. Mr. 
      Tsilka was at Salonica last week and wrote me that he had received three 
      letters from his wife, written, I suppose, at the dictation of the captors 
      to further the getting of the ransom--twenty-five thousand dollars. As to 
      anything further, the papers have published all and more than we know. We 
      are simply praying and waiting. It has been a sad season for Mr. and Mrs. 
      Tsilka. Their beautiful baby boy, Victor, whom I baptized before they 
      started for Bansko, died at the home of Mrs. Tsilka in Bansko. Then Mrs. 
      Tsilka was dangerously ill and started to come to our annual meeting (In 
      the New York Observer of September 19 I have written a short quarantine 
      experience which may interest you.) But we rejoice that our suffering 
      friends are all persons of strong Christian character. No real evil can 
      come to one who is in close touch with Jesus. We pity the brigands and 
      sympathize with the captives. Mrs. Bond is here with me touring. I will 
      pass on to Mr. Tsilka your kind word of sympathy.  
      
                
        Footnotes for this section 
        
        
          
          
          
          [9] 
          Ltr, Rev. Lewis Bond, Monastir  to Rev. James L. Barton, Boston, dtd 
          29 Mar 1900,  American Board of Commissioners for Foreign 
          Missions (ABCFM) Papers, Microfilm Reel 578, Frames 0279-0280.  
        
          
          
          
          [10] 
          Ltr, Rev. Lewis Bond, Monastir to Rev. James L. Barton, Boston, dtd 6 
          Jul 1900,  ABCFM Papers, Microfilm Reel 578, Frames 0282-0283.  
        
          
          
          
          [11] 
          Ltr, Katerina Tsilka to Miss Anna Maxwell, dtd 12 Aug 1900, extracted 
          in “Foreign Department” column,  American Journal of Nursing, vol. 2, 
          #6 (March 1902), p. 473.   
        
          
          
          
          [12] 
           
          Ltr, Rev. Lewis Bond, Resen, Eur. Turkey to Rev. James L. Barton, 
          Boston, dtd 13 Aug 1900,  ABCFM Papers, Microfilm Reel 578, Frames 
          0283-0284. 
           
          
          
          
          [13] 
          Ltr, Rev. Lewis Bond, Monastir to Rev. James L. Barton, Boston, dtd 2 
          Oct 1900,  ABCFM Papers, Microfilm Reel 578, Frames 0284-0285. 
            
        
          
          
          [14]
          Ltr, 
          Katerina Tsilka to Miss Anna Maxwell, dtd 21 Jan 1901, included in the 
          “Foreign Department” column,  American Journal of Nursing, vol. 2, #6 
          (March 1902), p. 473-474. 
           
        
          
          
          [15]
          Ltr, 
          Katerina Tsilka to Miss Anna Maxwell, dtd 16 May 1901, extracted in 
          the “Foreign Department” column,  American Journal of Nursing, vol. 2, 
          #6 (March 1902), p. 474-475. 
           
        
          
          
          [16]
          Ltr, 
          Gregory M. Tsilka to Miss Lucy Ryder, dtd 7 Oct 1901, included in the 
          “Foreign Department” column,  American Journal of Nursing, vol. 2, #6 
          (March 1902), p. 475. 
           
        
          
          
          [17]
          
          Ltr, Rev. 
          Lewis Bond to Miss Lucy Ryder, dtd Oct 1901, included in the “Foreign 
          Department” column,  American Journal of Nursing, vol. 2, #6 (March 
          1902), pp. 475-476. 
          
             
                  
 
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