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ERIC FISK
Biographical Sketch
The material on this British missionary
to Morocco leaves a great deal to be desired since it gives no information regarding
his actual date of birth, the time of his going to the field, the length of his
service in Morocco, or of his spiritual background. It is evident that he was a very godly man,
probably from a Plymouth Brethren background. The source of this information is
a small book called the Prickly Pear,
which is "must" reading for anyone involved in Muslim evangelization. This book reveals that he was involved as a
medical officer in World War I and evidently served as a missionary in Morocco for many
years.
He very accurately portrays the
role of one who reaches out arms of love and compassion to the people of a very
strong Muslim nation and spells out the many aspects of this type of ministry-the
importance of learning the language accurately, of understanding the historical
background of the people among whom you're working, of leaning about the
various sects of Islam, and of being thoroughly acquainted with every aspect of
the culture of the people. He also makes
it very clear that it takes a long time to gain the confidence of the people
and to see them come to faith in Jesus Christ.
It can be a very disappointing work
because of the severe pressure that the community puts upon one who steps out
of the faith of the majority of the people and publicly confesses Jesus
Christ. How disappointing it is when
someone who seemed to have made a genuine commitment of faith in Jesus Christ
reverts back to his old ways because of severe peer pressure. Mr. Fisk emphasizes the necessity of strong,
believing prayer on behalf of such ministries.
It never does good to debate or
speak in a derogatory way about Mohammed, the Koran, or any of the teachings of
Islam. At the very beginning of the book
regarding his ministry, Mr. Fisk mentions that Islam is the devil's reply to Calvary and
Pentecost. He states very clearly that
he determined never to preach from the Koran, nor to attack or use it. He had nothing to say about Mohammed or about
Islam as a religion. He had not been
sent to refute Islam but to preach the Gospel. He said, "My instructions were
very clear: ‘Preach the Word.'" And, by the grace of God, he did.
Although there were times he felt
like giving up and going to fields that apparently were much more fruitful, he
sensed that God had given him a call to the Muslim world; and he was faithful
to that task. Where the Word of God is
properly preached and lived, there will be fruit. He gave some very interesting
case histories of those who came to faith in Jesus Christ and were lights in a
dark world in spite of severe persecution.
He speaks highly of the missionary
women, particularly the single women, who have labored long and diligently in
Muslim lands. He said, "Women stick it
better than men, and they often stick it with much less equipment. They put us men to shame. God bless the
faithful and noble army of women workers in Morocco and
elsewhere who have endured. Theirs will
be a big reward when the Lord comes and reckons with His servants."
He particularly mentions the role
of the missionary nurse/midwife who oftentimes lives in the Muslim home and has
a tremendous influence upon the household in which she is waiting to help in a
delivery.
Greta Robinson is one of those very
unique and dedicated nurse/midwives who served in Morocco for many
years. She was an English lady and
highly qualified in her field of nursing and midwifery. She lived a lonely life on the back side of
the Atlas Mountains. By the back side, I mean the desert side of
the mountains in a small native village and in native housing. She labored there alone for many years. During World War II she was drafted, as I
understand it, by the British Army in North Africa and became
a ranking medical officer and superintendent (matron) of a large military
hospital in North Africa. As Mr. Fisk indicated, she often was called
upon to minister to women in a prenatal capacity at the time of delivery. In fact, many of the royal family benefited
from her expert care as she was called upon to live in a royal household,
sometimes for several months at a time.
In a very quiet but firm way, she gave a clear witness of the Lord and
of His saving power and was highly regarded by the royal family.
She was welcomed back to Morocco after the
war and continued her ministry until her retirement, at which time she returned
to England. But she was not one to lay down her armour. She did benefit from the largess of a well-to-do
Englishman who built a number of nice retirement complexes for missionaries,
and she lived her last few years in a suburb in the north side of London. She still volunteered time in the Mildmay Hospital and in
other capacities of visitation, etc.
Some of her support was from the United
States, and our home church in Columbus, Ohio, had a
part in the support. When she on rare
occasions came to the U.S.A., she
usually stayed in the Columbus, Ohio, area; but
her travels often brought her to Greenville, where she
was a guest in our home. Even at her
advancing age, she was remarkably abreast of current medical trends; and my
wife, who was on the Bob Jones University faculty in
the nursing department at that time, would have her speak to her students. The students were amazed at her understanding
of current medical practice, particularly from a nurse/midwife standpoint.
She was on visitation in London and was
getting off a double-decker bus when the driver, not aware that she was not
completely off the bus, started to go forward.
Her foot was caught in the closing door of the bus, and she was dragged
along the street for a number of meters.
Pedestrians, seeing what was happening, cried out and were able to stop
the bus; but she was very badly bruised and beaten by this incident and never
fully recovered from those injuries.
She is one of those rare,
dedicated, single ladies who gave her life for the cause of Christ in a Muslim
context; and we learned much from her by our association with her. At the time she was in retirement, one of our
sons was a doctoral student at Oxford University. Whenever the load got too heavy and he needed
a break, he would go down to London and spend
a few days with "Aunt Greta." He highly
regarded her and enjoyed his days of respite in her retirement home.
Mr. Fisk is entirely right in
commending missionary women, particularly the single ones who I have commented
have a great deal more courage and stick-to-itiveness than men. Greta Robinson was one of those rare single
lady missionaries who spent and was spent in the Lord's service in a Muslim
context. Her reward, I'm sure, is great.
5/26/04
JAD
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