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Denmark.
Tiny land in a big world. Land of lusty patriots in love with its
green-garbed soil and zestful air. Land of venturesome men who
dared to sail the westward seas to know strange scenes and to brave new
days.
What does all this have to do with Bethany? It
pin-points the people who founded this church. Stalwart, sunny
Danes they were.
Their first attempts in the 1870's, to
organize a congregation were abortive. Danes, however, do not
easily give up once in the grip of an idea. So before the 20th
century bowed in, their congregation was firmly established.
In 1904, World's Fair year in St.
Louis, they built their modest Bethany. Still in good use
today, the structure has clean quiet lines, and homey chastity, and
sharp roof slant of church and steeple, reminiscent of wayside chapels
one may come upon in some hamlet outside Copenhagen.
Within, the simplicity prevails.
Restraint, neatness, order, are here.
The one concession to striking
ornamentation is the Bethany scene behind the alter. A gifted
artist from Denmark had set up an exhibit at the World's Fair.
Just a glimpse at the paintings on display, and the pastor quickly
commissioned him to do this colorful reredos piece for Bethany. It
covers the whole chancel wall.
Mary sits at the feet of Jesus quietly
attentive to his words of wise grace. In the background her sister
Martha "distracted with much serving" frowns upon Mary's
slowness to do her part in entertaining the Savior handsomely.
Bethany was long a culture within a
culture, marked more by devotion than by action, a little spiritual
island of Danes, loving America quietly, but loving old homeland hardly
less.
In spite of this shy apartness,
Bethany's relations with others has been cordial, astonishingly so. |
Its pastors
hobnobbed with "the Missourians" (as everybody knows, this is
what most St. Louis Lutherans are to this day) and for advanced training
sometimes enrolled at Missouri's Concordia seminary. Concordia
professors arranged Bethany's pulpit supplies in pastorless
times and
lent friendly aid in other ways.
Yet Bethany continued so Danish that as late as
1960 when its fast emerging evangelism enthusiasm was bringing new zest
to it life, the neighborhood was still unaware that the little church
was no longer totally Danish.
In that newer day, the parish worker, ringing
unchurched door bells at Webster Groves homes, would tell a housewife
that she was from Bethany Lutheran church--"you know, the little
Danish church at the corner......" only to hear the puzzled
astonishment of the woman's reply. "Oh, have the Lutherans taken
over that church?"
So the months went by and the years and the
decades, and Bethany was still a modest God's house by the side of the
road, doing its work quietly, troubling nobody,, noticed by few.
Then came a wonderful day. The little body of Danes to which
Bethany belonged became a part, in 1960, of the great new American
Lutheran Church. Now life really began to hum at Bethany.
In 1961,
Pastor Arland O. Friske, by decent a happy
Norseman, came to St. Louis as Bethany's new shepherd. Swiftly
now, Bethany was on its was to becoming what the pastor calls
a cosmopolitan church with bright visions of expanding
opportunities and community concern and the wide world's needs.
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