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Loving tributeTo

Miss Jean Macdonald (Mrs.Turner)

Our beloved teacherLecturer, English Literature, 1956- 1967

Sarah Tucker College, Palayamkottai, India.

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FOREWORD

Dr. Mrs. Jasmine Mathialagan, MA Bed PGDTE PhDPrincipal, Sarah Tucker College (Autonomous),Tirunelveli, Tamilnadu, India -627007

Mrs. Jean Turner was a legend walking the cobbled corridors of the college, then at the High School Campus and later at its present place in Perumalpuram. Love personified, she stole the hearts of all those who came into contact with her. Her students at once became her children and she fed them on a diet of tenderness and loving care. She held them by the hand and took them on walking tours down the generations customizing English life-style and manners. She infused her teachings with illustrations from her own life-size example that both the subject and person got superimposed on the minds of the students. That accounts for the spate of reminiscences that has gone into the making of this book. And that has made her a class with Miss. Sarah Tucker, the selfless founding genius of the college. Indeed, Mrs. Jean Turner has joined the long lineage of personae gratae who have been the torch-bearers of this illustrious institution.

The alumnae of this college who have had the good fortune of being enriched by the edifying influence of Mrs. Jean Turner have poured out their hearts in these pages. They share their first-hand experiences of what they saw and felt those days. Let us also take a ride back in time and space as they pay their grateful homage to their worthy teacher.

Glimpses blur, echoes fade but memories linger……………….

Tirunelveli -7 PRINCIPAL20th.November 2009

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PREFACE

Mrs. Annie Aaron, M. Sc, M. PhilProfessor and Head, Dept of Zoology, (Rtd.)Controller of ExaminationsMeenakshi College for Women,Chennai-600024

It is indeed a privilege and pleasure to present this book of tributes by former colleagues and students of our beloved teacher, Ms. Jean Macdonald (Mrs. Turner). The initiative for this was taken by her students, Mrs. Sivapriya Ananadan M.A. M. Phil. and Dr. Jasmine Richard.

Jean Macdonald (Mrs. Turner) came to India to work as an Indian missionary teacher in Sarah Tucker College under the Principalship of Ms. Dora David during 1956-1967. Her mother, Dr. Mrs. Stella Macdonald had already served the institution as a missionary doctor. From the tributes contributed by Jean’s colleagues and students, we come to know about this exceptionally great daughter of Sarah Tucker College, who is a visionary, philanthropist, musician, dynamic leader and a brilliant administrator with a strong sense of personal calling, self confidence and service. Her phenomenal service in the field of education paved the way for women’s empowerment in Tirunelveli.

From learning Tamil to moving with students freely; wearing a sari to mingle with the conservative Indian community, Jean Macdonald performed her duties with sincerity and dedication. This committed teacher induced her first set of students to overcome the fear of learning English. She kindled the latent talent of shy students and encouraged them to participate in discussions and deliver welcome speeches to guests. She had been trained by G M Trevelyan, the famous social historian of England. Her teaching skill of English social history was much appreciated for its description of the social conditions of English people down the ages which were graphic and picturesque. By enacting Shakespeare’s plays with enthusiasm, she inspired her students. Her Herculean task of making students understand English literature was much appreciated when her erstwhile students became lecturers. Apart from the curricular subjects she taught table manners, use of cutlery, British punctuality, sincerity and frankness. Students fondly remember being invited to dinner so that they could have practical sessions at the table.

She was a member of the Palayamcottai Musical Association. Jean’s prominent role in the Student Christian Movement and other Christian activities were much appreciated. It is her encouragement and training that moulded many and inculcated the leadership qualities of Christian discipline through confirmation classes, Sunday classes and gospel work in villages. Her love in action has left an indelible mark on her students. She supported the education of the economically backward students and continued to send money for the education of slum students to help them get trained in job-oriented courses. Showing her concern for the aged and the people in tsunami affected parts of Tirunelveli, she would send funds to help them.

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Her pleasing manners, tall majestic appearance, gentle behaviour, brisk walking and elegance appealed to the students. She taught her students to be economical and avoid wasteful spending and practiced what she preached. She inculcated the right values and infused in her students the vital ideals of Christianity while shouldering her myriad responsibilities with devotion.

Jean entered into glory on 20th.December 2008, but her legacy survives. This tribute bears testimony to her life and teaching which inspired young Indian women to be socially aware while pursuing ideals to be professionally competent thereby moving towards holistic development. Her memory will linger in our hearts like a fragrant flower.

As the writer says in Proverbs 31:29,

“Many daughters have done virtuously, but thou excellest them all.”

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Inroduction

Miss Jean Macdonald worked as a missionary in Sarah Tucker College, Palayamkottai, Tamilnadu, India holding the post of Lecturer in English Literature from 1956 to1967. Having lived a dedicated life as a devoted missionary, wonderful teacher, God fearing Christian and an affectionate friend, passed away peacefully on 20-12-2008 at Merry Wood, Frinton, UK. Loving tributes are presented here by her dear students and former colleagues who appreciate her noble, God fearing life.

STC 1959 - Ms. Jean standing - 7th from left in the middle row

Mrs. Jean Turner

“Jean was a very open person with wide interests and an enquiring mind. She was always keen to learn and always interested in and concerned for those around her. Having

originally trained as a teacher, she was a CMS missionary in India for many years. She became an Oblate in 1991and faithfully lived out this commitment right up until her death-

saying morning and evening prayer daily with her priest husband John, and always seeking to live as simply as possible. Jean was part of a contemplative prayer group and

keen member of the Mother’s Union”.

Elizabeth Jane, Oblate sister – Received by Ms. Joyce Peel.

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Jean MacdonaldAn appreciation by Joyce Peel

Lecturer, History - 1948-1959Sarah Tucker College, Palayamkottai

Jean Macdonald came to work in Sarah Tucker College when the role of the foreign missionary had totally changed. Under the competent Christian leadership of Miss Dora David, with her highly qualified staff, many wondered why a new English missionary had been appointed. Was it just because it meant one less salary to pay?

Jean, with her strong sense of personal call, had to work out what her special contribution was to be.

Her training at CSV was a good preparation. As a fellow student she learnt how to relate on equal terms with her fellow students so that they would reciprocate. Her innate humility, self questioning and assured self confidence were gifts that enabled her to make friends which included at least one long lasting, deep relationship.

When Jean arrived to work at S.T.C, her way had been prepared by her mother Dr. Stella Macdonald, who had come for a short time to work as medical practitioner. Jean Macdonald therefore was seen, not just as a member of staff, but as a daughter.

Jean and I took to one another at our first meeting in England before she came out. It was an instant attraction devoid of sentimentality or dependence. We could express without reserve, free to differ and discuss for mutual enlightenment.

After I left for Madras, we met only in Kodaikanal, and after leaving India, we only met at the annual CSI meeting in London, though I and my father attended her wedding.

We occasionally wrote long letters to share our thoughts and problems. After I came to Wantage and she joined the Wantage Order of Sisters as an Oblate, we met when she came to their special retreats. Sometimes she would stay here over night and break silence to share experiences.

We have been special friends for 60 years and though I will always miss her, I rejoice in her promotion to Glory.

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Ms. Joyce Peel, Oxford, 2009Lecturer, History Department, Sarah Tucker College

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Sweet reminiscences of dear friend Jean

Dr. Uma MaheswariProfessor, Department of Tamil Literature - 1955 -1982

Sarah Tucker College, Palayamkottai.

I feel immensely happy to write the sweet reminiscences of the days with Jean Macdonald (Mrs. Jean Turner). She came to Tirunelveli soon after the sudden demise of her younger brother. Her mother Dr. Macdonald bore the grief boldly and made her daughter Jean, a missionary. She joined the English Department of Sarah Tucker College, the oldest college in South India. Both Jean and her mother enjoyed their stay, doing service to God.

She was good in learning other languages. She learnt Tamil and scored good marks in the exams. When she was preparing for her exams, she approached me to teach her the world renowned Thirukkural. She studied Thirukkural with enthusiasm and very soon she was able to enjoy the verses. She paid encomium that I was a good teacher to teach Tamil to foreigners.

Once I had to go to Chennai on an important business meeting with the Registrar of Madras University. I was unable to travel alone. Jean immediately came to my rescue and travelled with me to Chennai in an unreserved compartment which was too crowded. There was hardly any room to sit. But my friend was not bothered at all. Rather she made me sit comfortably, though we had a sleepless journey. When we reached home, she moved in a friendly manner with my kith and kin and enjoyed her stay with us.

She did any job with a charming smile and dedication. Yes, she became an important personality. She always had an everlasting smile and was earnest in doing service to mankind. She is truly a notable personality.

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Mrs Jean Turner with Dr. Uma Maheswari and her students and family 1995

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Ms. John, professor of Tamil Literature, Mrs. Jean Turner and Dr. Uma Maheswari Palayamkottai, 1995

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Personification of joy, earnestness, ability and nobility, thy name is JEAN.Alas, it is an irrecoverable loss to the Turners and friends. May her soul rest in peace.

Dr. Uma Maheswari,Principal (retired) Saikruba, 37-27th Cross Street Besant Nagar, Chennai 600 090

A Silent Grief and a Poignant MemoryDr. Sarojini Henry,

Formerly Professor and Head of the Department of MathematicsSarah Tucker College

Jean. C. Turner (nee Macdonald) is no longer with us in physical body. It is indeed a time for her immediate family in England, for the students and faculty of Sarah Tucker College Palayamkottai, India and all friends of Jean scattered over the globe to give thanks to the Almighty for the gift of a compassionate and dedicated teacher and friend. Every person is remembered for what the person is and what the person has done. A real memorial is the eloquent impression that we leave on others rather than a name formally inscribed on a plaque.

Jean joined Sarah Tucker College as a teacher of English in the early years of 1950s. By this time, her mother Dr Macdonald had already established herself in the college as a devoted friend and doctor. The day Jean arrived, she came to the faculty rooms and befriended all of us at the first meeting itself. Jean started wearing our Indian dress, sari, almost immediately. She had visited my home in Madurai and stayed with us for two days and enjoyed my mother’s wonderful cooking while bravely enduring my father’s endless talks on ever-flowing themes.

In 1983, when I visited England, I stayed with Jean for a few days at Chester, and greatly enjoyed the company of Francis, her fourteen year old son, who graciously took me for walks on the walls of Chester. At the time when I was a visiting scholar at Queens College, Birmingham, in 1996, Jean and I spent three memorable days at Cambridge, her alma mater. From 1996, I visited Oxford for summer workshops on Science and Religion and every time I went, Jean would come to me and we spent the day together; either exchanging news or revelling nostalgically on our life at Sarah Tucker.

It is indeed sad that we should lose our dear friends with whom we have established a good rapport. Yet, we need to rejoice in all that we are and all that we will be and in all that we have been and all that we will become, knowing that this too will pass, and that the miracle of this exotic life will someday be merged back into God’s presence. As Christians, therefore, we have the consolation that Jean must have made the fragrance of heaven richer and sweeter by her presence in the company of saints.

Though nothing can bring back the hourOf splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower;

We will grieve not, rather findStrength in what remains behind;

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In the primal sympathyWhich having been must ever be;

In the soothing thoughts that springOut of human suffering;

In the faith that looks through death,In years that bring the philosophic mind.

(Ode on Intimations of Immortality: Wordsworth)

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Mrs. Jean Turner and Dr. Sarojini, a friendly meeting at Oxford 2005

Jean Turner, my kind and generous friendMrs. Vasantha Kingsley,

Palayamkottai

Jean Turner was known to my parents for many years. She worked in Sarah Tucker College where my mother also worked and she sang in the Palayamkottai Musical Association which my father conducted. She got very much involved in the Charity Work in which my parents were involved, especially funding poor students in their education programs. Jean continued her contributions for the needy even after my parents passed on.

Jean wrote a letter to me about 10 years back from England asking me if I would help her fund poor students and women in India with her contributions. Since I was already involved in helping poor boys and girls, her added contributions helped me to educate more children.

Five very poor children from Samathuvapuram in Ponnagudi are attending the Jeyaraj Annapackiam Matriculation School and they are being supported by the generosity of Jean Turner. I use her funds to help many poor students who have difficulty in paying their admission and exam fees. Her funds have helped girls, who wanted specialization in sewing, embroidery, fashion designing, crafts etc., thus giving them a profession. Her funds helped even in our efforts to conduct special tuition in the evenings for slum children in our area. Her funds helped a young handicapped girl in her schooling. When tsunami hit our Tirunelveli shores in Michael Nagar and Georgia Nagar we used some of Jean’s funds to provide help and relief. She also helped many old women who needed her help.

Jean and I have shared very interesting letters for the past ten years about our families, our Church involvement, our meeting interesting people, our travels to different countries, our ideas about world politics etc., Our latest in December 2008 was about the American President Barack Obama with very positive comments by both!! I always look forward to receiving her letters and she used to mention the same about my letters.

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I cannot believe that she is no more. I received a very nice letter from her and a beautiful Calendar for 2009 in December. I will really miss her and her letters.

May God Bless her soul. I pray that God will be with Rev. John Turner, Francis and Miho and shower them with His Blessings. When I think of Jean, I want to say: “Many women do noble things but you surpass them all. Proverbs 31:29”

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Presenting essentials gifted by Mrs.Jean to Tsunami hit people in Tamilnadu.

To my English Teacher with LoveJ. Sivapriya

1st Batch English Literature Student - 1961- 1964Formerly Asst. Professor of English, Bharathi Women’s College, Chennai

It was the year 1960 when I joined Pre University Class with Advanced English as one of the subjects in Sarah Tucker College. The teacher who taught me ‘ Thirty nine steps’ was Mrs. Jean Turner née Macdonald and then began my nine fold relationship (Nava vidha Sambandham) with her that lasted till she passed away in December 2008. She was my beloved teacher, guide, father, mother, benefactor, shepherd, brother and sister. She wanted me to call her Jean acca and always signed Jean acca in her letters.

A year later, I found myself doing B. A. English Literature along with six other girls. I was totally nonplussed by the number of texts we had to study. We were seven and it was the first year Sarah Tucker College offered English Literature major. Miss Macdonald taught us Social History of England with great enthusiasm. Her enthusiasm made me smile but nothing entered my head. It was Greek and Latin to me. The inspiring teacher that she was, she not only made me learn the subject but made me develop a great love for it, so much so when I started teaching, I used to love teaching Social History of England, thanks to Miss Macdonald.

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Pre -centenary get together, STOGA, Chennai branch at Balar Kalvinilayam, Chennai,Welcome address by Mrs. Sivapriya; Mrs. Jean Turner with her former colleagues

At the end of the first year, we had no public exams and we glided into the second year happily. On the reopening day, we were in for a shock because there were just two students, Jalaja and me in the class, the other five had left the college due to various reasons. The two of us were literally and metaphorically at sea with History of English Literature and the foremost thought in our minds was we would never become graduates. Having done my early education in a village school and having started learning English only from I Form (VI Standard), my reading was limited. When I looked at the History of English Literature model question paper my head started reeling. We had to write critical appreciation of three literary works out of the seven given. When I looked at the titles like ‘Prometheus unbound,’ ‘Sartor Resartus’, ‘The Waste Land’, ‘Faerie queene’, I could not even identify the genre leave alone write critical appreciation. Jalaja and I decided that we would request the Principal Miss David to allow us to switch over to Economics major, having earlier got the nod from the HOD of Economics. We met Miss David and explained our situation and when she curtly said, “Go and sit in your class, it is time for the class” we could not control our tears and sitting on the steps of the Library we were sobbing. Then an angel came in the form of Ms. Macdonald who sat on the steps with us (It must have been pretty difficult for her to sit on the low steps) and enquired what the problem was. Amidst sobs, we said how History of Literature was giving us nightmares and she offered to help us in every way she could.

She wrote out in simple English critical appreciation of all the major works and we learnt them and wrote weekly tests. She used to carefully correct our mistakes and make us correct them (a valuable lesson for the present day teachers). In the final exam, we got good marks because of the Herculean efforts of our dear teacher.

Apart from curricular work, she spent her precious time after the college hours training us in elocution and dramatics. We staged a few scenes from ‘Julius Caesar’ with Jalaja as Calpurnia and me as Julius Caesar. Later on, in my college, when people used to compliment me on my introducing speakers or proposing vote of thanks, I felt ever so grateful to Ms Macdonald, for her meticulous training.

She even taught us table manners and how to use spoon and fork, by inviting Jalaja and me to a typical English lunch. Could anyone be more fortunate than us to have had such a stalwart and humane person as our teacher?

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Once when we were talking about city colleges bagging all the prizes, her remark was very pertinent. “They take in very bright students and make them prudent and make prize winners, whereas we take in average students and make them win the race”. Lame horses became winners, base metals were turned into gold by alchemist-like teachers- Miss Diaz, Miss Macdonald, Miss Paul, Mrs. Sarojini Packiamuthu, Miss Sarojini Packianathan, Mrs. Kanagaraj (who took remedial class), Miss Vasanathi, Miss Lily, besides our eminent Tamil teachers.

When I joined M.A., Miss Macdonald, bought the Peacock volumes of poetry and essays, Hazlitt’s in London and sent them by Sea parcel to me. Generosity thy name is Ms. Macdonald.

When Sarah Tucker College celebrated its centenary, she came down from England. Indra Vasantha, Jasmine, Gandhimathi and I had the privilege of attending it along with her, in Palayamkottai. Wonderful was the reunion! It was my dream to spend a couple of days with her in Frinton –on-Sea but that was not to be.

“Death be not proud”. You have not conquered her. She still lives in our heart…

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Dr. Chitra garlanding Mrs. Jean Turner. Pre -centenary get together, STOGA, Chennai branch at Balar Kalvi nilayam, Chennai, January 1995.

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Mrs. Jean Turner addresses the gathering, former Principal Miss Chandra Samuel and Miss Daisy Paul in the stage. Pre -centenary get together, STOGA, Chennai branch at Balar Kalvinilayam, Chennai, January 1995.

JEAN MACDONALD /TURNER

“And gladly wolde he lerne and gladly teche.”And gladly would he learn and gladly teach.

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“Prologue,” The Canterbury Tales, Geoffrey Chaucer Glory Dharmaraj

Student, English Literature - 1961-1965.

Geoffrey Chaucer, a great English poet, described a scholar as someone who embodied the humility to learn and the capacity to teach. It can be said of Ms Jean Macdonald Turner that she combined the nuances of learning and teaching well. As a cross-cultural missionary, she had to learn the skills of being in mission in a changing time. As a scholar, she shared her teaching with us, students and faculty.

I had the privilege of being taught by Ms Jean Macdonald in my undergraduate days in Sarah Tucker College. In the early 1960s, English literature was introduced in the college as a major for specialization. While other colleges entered into such ventures with fear and trepidation, Sarah Tucker College never felt such anxiety.

The reason was Ms Macdonald.

It was mainly because she had a master’s degree in English Literature from Cambridge University, U. K. She had been trained by no other person than G.M. Trevelyan, a famous British social historian himself. No wonder the first book we had to study was the English Social History by G.M. Trevelyan! Jean made arrangement for the books to be shipped from England to Sarah Tucker College, since no publishing house in India produced books of that nature at that time! The books were resold for a nominal rate at the bookstore in the college.

An incident still remains with me.

In one of the research papers I had to write for Jean on the social history of England, I referred to the English people’s view of a particular text as “our people’s” view. I was 17 at that time! Jean wrote in the margins of that paper, “These people are not your people.” I am grateful for her comment. She helped her students find their own authentic voices in interacting with texts.

Jean was gracious enough to lend books from her own library, and I have had the privilege of borrowing books from her for my long summer vacations. She would take her students to her room and show pictures painted by English painters.

I still remember the hymn Jean taught us, “When morning gilds the skies/my heart awaking cries/May Jesus Christ be praised!”

Be this, while life is mine, my canticle divine:

May Jesus Christ be praised! Be this th’eternal song

Through all the ages long; May Jesus Christ be praised!

May Jesus Christ be praised for the life and witness of Jean Macdonald /Turner. May her family rest assured that her witness has not been in vain. She lives in the hearts and minds of her students whom she loved, mentored, and tutored faithfully.

Glory E. Dharmaraj, Ph.D.Director, Spiritual Formation & Mission TheologyAdministrator of the Seminar Program on National & International Affairs

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The Church Centre for the United NationsWomen’s Division, Global MinistriesThe United Methodist ChurchU.S.A

Tribute to a beloved teacher

Mrs. K. Chandra, M.A. B.L.,Student, English Literature 1963- 1965.

Lawyer, Kovilpatti.

I am very happy to say that I was a student of Mrs. Jean Turner for 4 years (1961-1965), when I studied in Sarah Tucker College, where she was a lecturer in the English Department.

(picture) College tour to Kodaikonal, 2nd Batch English Literature Students. (1963-1965) with

Ms. Macdonald and their host Mr. Keithan in the Ashram.

She had a very pleasing personality always bestowing her love on all students invariably. As far as we English Literature students were concerned, it was quite an experience to be taught by her. When she taught Shakespeare’s plays she enacted the whole play. She brought before our mind’s eye Othello, Desdemona, Cleopatra, Antony, Hamlet, Rosalind, Portia and Ophelia. When she enacted the scene where Othello kills Desdemona she brought out the innocence of Desdemona by enacting her part Tears actually rolled down our cheeks as if we were really witnessing the cruel act of Othello and the ‘innocent death’ of Desdemona.

During the time of Annual Day every year when our college wears a festival look, our dear Ms Jean would put on one of her best frocks ( however she didn’t have many as she was so simple) applied lipstick to her lips and would look so charming, sitting with the audience with her knitting.

(picture) Ms. Jean Mcdonald, garlanded by her students on the final day celebration of the English Literature class 1965

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She took us for a college tour to Kodaikanal. We stayed in the ashram of one Mr. Keithan(He was a disciple of Gandhiji and led a very simple life). We used to sit around the fire place after dinner with Mr. Keithan telling us his experiences and taking us in his jeep for sightseeing. We spent one week there where we were looked after by our lecturer like a mother.

On the last day of our final year, we garlanded her and took a snap of her. She was very happy and proud (of us, of course) and gave a charming pose. I am preserving the photo till now. She did not take away the garland for a long time.

I am grieved to hear about her demise. I hope her soul rests in peace, such a Good and Godly Soul!

Mrs. Jean Turner -Senior Friend Dr. Nirmala Thangaraj

Student English Literature - 1961-1965Faculty, Department of English - 1967-2004

Sarah Tucker College.

My association started with Mrs. Jean Turner nee Macdonald even before my College days as my parents knew her well. When I joined the Pre University class she taught me English and also as a student of English major, she taught many subjects in my B. A. classes. Apart from my relationship with her as student and teacher I would like to reminisce about her as a Senior Friend (Staff in charge of Student Christian Movement was called so) and her Christian activities in the College as a missionary.

As senior friend of S.C. M. she always insisted on developing the leadership qualities of the students and therefore entrusted the responsibilities with all the office bearers of S.C.M. The student secretary was expected to write the invitation letter to the speaker for S.C. M. service regularly held on Wednesdays, from 9. 30 A.M. – 10 A.M. (That practice is still in vogue in the College.) A student should give the welcome speech and take the responsibility of entertaining the speaker with snacks and coffee as well. Every week there will be a prayer during lunch break and all the office bearers were expected to join the prayer and every student was asked to pray for a point. She took the students to the camps held in Courtallam and encouraged the students to participate in the discussions and involve in all the activities boldly. I have held offices in local and inter collegiate S.C.M. and have attended provincial camps in Courtallam, Leadership conference at Madurai and Triennial Conference at Kandy – Sri Lanka as a student. It’s her encouragement and training that moulded me and inculcated in me the leadership qualities.

Miss Macdonald took great care and concern in developing Christian discipline in her students. She took confirmation classes with devotion and real burden for the souls. She was my confirmation class teacher as well. Every first Sunday there was a Holy Communion service at 6 A.M. and after that she took a team of students to Thachanallur for gospel work from 8 A.M. to 4 P.M. The students were

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advised not to participate in the communion if they did not attend the preparatory service held on the previous night and also those who did not attend the Holy Communion service were not allowed to go for gospel work. She accompanied us when we went for gospel work and came with us from house to house and her approach in presenting the gospel to the non Christians was with love and concern. She helped many families that she met in this village. Her love in action and her disciplined Christian practice have left an indelible mark in her students. She also insisted on preparation for Sunday school teachers. Many students from the College went to different areas in the town to teach Sunday Schools and those were days when there was no Syllabus for Sunday classes. Therefore, these preparation classes helped us a lot to teach the children the Bible stories. All the Christian activities were taken care of by her and she did this with great burden and systematically.

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Ms. Jean MacDonald with Students Christian Movement committee members, in front of the college chapel, 1964

I also remember her directing the English play for College Day. Her histrionic talents already noticed by us as students in the class were seen in her directing the plays and how wonderfully she directed the plays, took care of the dresses for the actors! A native speaker directing English master pieces as “The Rivals” by Sheridan and myself being an actor in it is unforgettable indeed!

One thing that Miss Macdonald pointed out in me was that I was more interested in extracurricular activities than in studies. It may be true, but all that I learnt and gained from Miss Macdonald were helpful when I joined the Staff of STC. She had left the College and I stepped into the College as Lecturer in English. Her mantle fell on me and I was made in charge of S. C. M., chapel activities and Staff Advisor for English Drama! Well, I have had a good mentor in Miss Macdonald that kept me in good stead and until Miss Paterson came as the missionary staff member to our College with remembrances of Miss Macdonald the senior friend and enriched by her training and counsel I was discharging these responsibilities with God’s help.

Miss Jean Macdonald’s visit to Sarah Tucker to attend the centenary celebrations speaks of her love for the College and it was she who gave the message in the Thanksgiving service in the chapel she so loved and cherished.

It is an interesting coincidence that it was Rev. Turner, Chaplain in St. John’s College who took confirmation class for my husband (Mr. Thangaraj) when he was a student there and when he became lecturer in Economics in St. John’s College, he also took the responsibility of being the College chaplain!

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Years have rolled by. Many good practices started by Miss Macdonald are still continuing in the institution and in the lives of many individuals she had trained so quietly and gently. I remember with gratitude Miss Macdonald for all good things she has done to me as a teacher, spiritual guide and senior friend.

Remember your leaders, those who spoke to you the word of God; consider the outcome of their life, and imitate their faith. Heb. 13: 7 (RSV) 

Memorabilia Mrs. Padmaja Anantharaman

Student, English Literature - 1963- 1966Formerly Professor and Head of the Department of English

MDT Hindu College, Tirunelveli

“How wonderful a thing it is to look back into the past as it actually was to get a glimpse through the curtain of old night ......” G.M. Trevelyan

I find it exhilarating to peer into the magic mirror of the past about my college days to pay my humble tribute to my dear departed English Lecturer. The past haunts me like a passion for it is the golden period of life.

The chosen seeds of Sarah Tucker College alone had the honour of being taught by a don from England; that university scholar was none other than Miss Macdonald. She was shortly known as Miss Mackie. She handled the ancillary subject, “The Social History of England” to the undergraduate students of English Literature. The prescribed book was written by G.M. Trevelyan. Its copies came by ship from the United Kingdom as arranged by Miss Mackie. It is a treasure preserved and protected by me. The credit goes to her for making the dry history of an alien country lively and lovable.

Her classes were interesting and informative. Her descriptions of the social conditions of English people down the ages were graphic and picturesque. In fact she was considered to be a role model by most of her students. Her devotion and dedication for teaching really thrilled me. Punctuality was her hall mark. The sincerity and frankness of Miss Mackie in promoting the standard of students enhanced my admiration for her. Besides, her tall and majestic appearance, pleasing manners, gentle behaviour, brisk walking and active habits appealed to me greatly. Consciously or unconsciously I started imitating them as a proof of my admiration.

I am deeply grateful to Miss Mackie for giving me a pretty preface about England and English people. Really the deep impression on me created a wish and instinct to visit her country. Luckily my dream came true for my daughter had settled down in UK. During my two visits to England I travelled far and wide in that beautiful country inhaling the cool fresh air.

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I went round the country seeing most of the popular palaces antique buildings, living monuments and wonderful constructions. While standing on the Westminster bridge watching river Thames, I was reminded of the famous lines of William Wordsworth’s sonnet. I too felt earth has not anything to show fairer. Indeed a sight so touching and exciting. This London Bridge flashed before my mental eye a view of our celebrated Sulochana Mudaliar Bridge constructed across the perennial river Thamiravaruni for it was replica of it. Without fail I visited Stratford upon Avon, the birth place of William Shakespeare. Lake District and the gigantic mountains encircling the lake thrilled me. The rocky regions of Scotland made me feel like being in a remote rural atmosphere. I made several walking tours with green grass beneath my feet and the blue sky above my head.

The fat cows, the sheep with thick fleece and the pet animals with rich fur reveal the richness of England. Undoubtedly here is God’s plenty. Fortunately, I had no chance of relishing the sharp biting of the west wind and freezing chill atmosphere of winter. To be frank, I was slightly disappointed after listening to the melancholic notes of the nightingale. It has not sung half so sweet as Keats and Shelly sang about it. The lively statues of eminent men and women of England really enlightened me.

As often said by Miss Mackie, the secret of the English people’s longevity is that it is a country with plenty of water and that is free from pollution. Such a country of beauty is a joy forever.

I have not mentioned a word about Miss Mackie’s mother, Dr. Macdonald. She was a great lady always seen with a smile. The noble service of Dr. Macdonald and Ms. Jean has to be appreciated by one and all. Chewing the cuds of memory, I am deeply grateful to my English teacher Miss Macdonald for learning so many things from her. May her soul rest in peace.

My memories of my beloved Lecturer

Miss Premakumari ThomasStudent English Literature - 1963-‘66

Faculty, Department of English 1969 -2000

When I heard about the demise of Mrs. Jean Turner, I was very much grieved and shocked. My thoughts went back to the early sixties when I was a student of Miss Jean Macdonald (then) in my dear college. I began to relive those happy golden days.

We were 13 in the I B.A. English Literature and had the privilege of being taught by a native speaker. Our pronunciation and accent were being corrected by our Miss Macdonald. The first impression of her was her beautiful, calm, loving smiling face. She endeared herself to all of us. She led her students towards Christ and was a friend, philosopher and guide to us.

She taught us “The Social History of England”. Her teaching was excellent. She made life of English people from the Anglo-Saxon period to the modern age realistic and interesting to us.

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Our text was G.M. Trevelyan’s “Social History of England.” We, even now remember every word in that book. The open Field system, Coffee Houses, The Great Fire of London still remain fresh in my mind.

Miss Jean Macdonald (Mrs. Turner) took personal care of each student. She was concerned about the health of her students and we were given sprouted green gram. She was an ideal teacher who combined love, concern, discipline and motherliness to mould her students into fine persons.

She was particular that her students should be familiar with the life style of the English people. So every year she took the I B.A. English Literature students to Kodaikanal. It was our practice and we visited the houses of the English people and she used to explain everything vividly. For one week we stayed there in Brother Keithan’s Ashram. We used to go for prayers to the Rock of Vision. The serene, peaceful atmosphere was soul elevating. From there we could see the valley below. We used to marvel at God’s wonderful creations and glorify Him.

She was very economical and used to advise us against lavish and wasteful spending. When my father could not afford the money for my excursion she advanced the amount. She did not like even a single student losing that unique experience. In the evenings she used to teach us games in front of the fire place. I particularly remember the action song, “One elephant set –out one day to dance on a spider’s web....”

We all enjoyed those days very much. I am sure all my juniors and seniors had that experience. Later on as a tutor in the English Department, I had the privilege of accompanying Miss Macdonald when she took the then I B.A. class to Kodaikanal.

As a class, all of us loved and adored her. We used to sing the song, “Old Macdonald had a farm.....” by changing the words as,

“Jean MacDonald had a class yeya yeya yo

In that class she had some girls yeya yeya yo

Here a Toru, there a Padmaja, every where a girl girl girl, yeya yeya yo”

We enjoyed the dinner she hosted us in III B.A. class. We were introduced to the knife and fork and she taught us how they should be used.

One by one all her noble actions and speeches come to my mind. I met her again when she came to our college for the centenary celebrations.

A dedicated missionary and devoted teacher and a lovable friend, she played a multifaceted role. She will remain in the hearts of her students forever. As her work in this vineyard is over, Christ has called His daughter to be with Him. I convey my heartfelt condolences to Rev. Turner, his son and daughter in law.

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My Tribute to Mrs. Jean (Ms. Macdonald) TurnerMrs Rajakumari (Abel) Stephen

Student- English Literature - 1965-68  The presence of Miss Jean Macdonald made my stay at STC very comfortable and easy.  She stood out singly among us, the Indians.  She stood out tall amidst us not because of her colour or dress, but because of her culture and manners.  She was truly a humble 'Christian missionary' true to its meaning.  It was very easy to get along with her because she was very kind in disposition.  She could have lived outside the campus in a very comfortable home.  No.  She decided to stay with the other staff in the AVT hostel.  She ate Indian food in a very local Indian dining room with her Indian colleagues.  I learnt Social History of England and English Literature from her.  I too would like to add that she taught with great enthusiasm giving me a desire to visit England. I still remember the names Chaucer, and Shakespeare.  Little did I know then, that a large number of us would migrate to the west to the United States of America. My employment benefit gave me an opportunity to visit London about three times.  I was thus able to see with my own eyes, the social history and literature that she taught and learned to admire and appreciate its rich history and literature as well.   She always took the first year students at the end of the year to Kodaikanal for class trip.  Our class stayed at the ashram for one whole week.  We were busy the entire period.  We walked everywhere.  I longed to visit the Kodaikanal hills once again.  When I did in 2003, it was not the same Kodaikanal.  Everything is so commercialized now.  But, I must truly confess that everywhere we went I remembered Miss Macdonald.  As we went boating in the lake, I saw the church that she took us that Sunday.  I even remembered the song the choir consisting of missionary kids sang that day - 'There is a balm in Gilead'. I must make mention of her romance and courtship with Rev. John Turner who taught at St. Johns.  I was there to witness it.  Our class was so happy to see that happen. Although, they wanted to be with their own families to get married, they did not want their Indian friends and their families to miss this joyous occasion.  Therefore, they had a grand engagement party in Palayamkottai in the Indian tradition.  They were soon on their way to England.  They travelled by ship, the normal mode of travel then.  They thus had an opportunity to keep in touch with the family they just left behind.  I remember the postcard she sent from the ship to the entire college.

I wish I had kept in touch with my English teachers: Ms. Paul, Mrs. Ambrose and Mrs.

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Packiamuthu. We have truly lost a remarkable Christian lady.  May the Almighty God, the true Balm in Gilead comfort the family.

Tribute to a loving teacher

Kanthi ShenbagaramanStudent, Economics- 1962- to 66

Miss. Jean Macdonald, our beloved teacher, is an unforgettable person. Looking back at our happy student days in STC, there are so many instances that come readily to my mind. I am pleased to share a few of them deeply etched in my mind. I was very fortunate because I was a hostelite.

Once when I was walking to class from the hostel after lunch, I plucked teak leaf sprouts to rub them against my palm to make my palms red with the teak juice. I heard a sharp, crisp, ringing reproach from behind. It was Miss Macdonald! she pulled me up for hurting a tree, “it also lives and feels”, she told me.. and made me aware. To this day, I have not forgotten the incident, in fact I treat all trees and plants with love.

Miss Macdonald was very much at home in Tamilnadu. Once, Sivapriya and I were accompanied by Miss Macdonald to a competition. When we moved on to the next level, she could not come with us. So, she wrote to us instructions and directions as to how to proceed to the next venue by bus, telling us even about the “penn place" at bus stops!

Full of life, abreast with times, steeped in values she enriched all of us, who were around her. We found joy and cheer when she was around.

A very warm sincere affectionate teacher and friend, unassuming and pragmatic she was..She could make us see. Both her mother Dr Mrs Macdonald and she were angelic and lovable. They were an asset to all whose lives they touched. We were fortunate to have been associated with them.

I was fortunate to meet her when she came to Palayamkottai for the centenary celebrations. Also, she visited my house with Sivapriya, Jasmine and others during her stay in Chennai. I was happy to be in her circle, particularly during her visit to India after a long time.

A noble soul, loving human being, she lives in the hearts of her beloved students

Kanthi Shenbagaraman (Natrajan-kailasammal)Student – Economics Formerly Asst. Professor, English Literature, Ethiraj College, Chennai

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Tribute to Ms.Jean (Macdonald) Turner,

Mrs. Energy (Daniel) JamesStudent, Botany – 1963 - 1965

Ms. Jean, we fondly called her in early 60s. The name Jean always reminds me of our gentle Ms. Jean, who taught us English (with European accent!). Also she was our Bible lecturer who taught us about the Minor Prophets, which still reminds me of her every time I turn to the chapters in Minor Prophets.

Even before Ms. Jean came to STC, her mother Dr. Maconald was well known and popular in STC High School campus, in her attractive small Bungalow, with the same British style landscape, etc. She was a medical missionary and she genuinely took care of the student’s health and instituted good/healthy eating habits. She was the one who advocated the sprouted green-grams everyday for the college. I still follow her principle occasionally. I pen this because the dedicated Missionary, mother of Ms. Jean, Dr. Macdonald, influenced her beloved daughter, Ms. Jean to be somebody so great in that part of the world Palayamkottai/Perumalpuram.

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Dr Stella Macdonald at Sarah Tucker High School clinic

In the same manner, Ms. Jean Macdonald, was admired by all the students of Indian origin in our late teen years. She was the only European staff at that time and we were very fortunate to take classes taught by her. In the beginning, we were afraid even to talk to her or even to approach her. But her kindness and gentleness brought us very close to her and we even tried to imitate her beautiful rhyming British accent when she was not around. Of course, it was to our advantage that we learnt to speak proper English. After these 45+ years of her acquaintance, still here, in USA, when we talk to Americans, they always politely ask me ‘were you studying with British people?” I am so proud that this is nothing but Ms. Jean’s influence which had so much impact on us.

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Dr Stella Macdonald teaching First aid to Sarah Tucker Teacher Training Students.

Coming to the role as Bible lecturer, specifically Minor Prophets, she has influenced me to the maximum. Until this day, every time I turn my Bible to the chapters of Minor Prophets, I am reminded of her. In mid-60s reading English Bible was something very new because we were always exposed to Tamil Bible. It was hard to pronounce the names ‘Obadiah, Habakkuk, Zephaniah, Haggai and Zachariah’. Even now, I try to pronounce them the same way she taught us. She paid so much importance to ‘prophecy’ in the Bible and she very eloquently taught us that we will never forget that for the rest of our lives. There were lot of different Christian denomination students and she captured us all under one roof as a good admirable Bible lecturer. I am really thankful and grateful for the impact she had in my life.

I want to bring up here another good missionary work that she did and I was her follower and thoroughly enjoyed and she was an inspiration. Every Sunday evening, we used to visit Blind School in Palayamkottai. She was in charge of taking the group there. Those days, we had to walk from one end of Perumalpuram to Palayamkottai through the acacia (thorny bush) bushes with just open slippers on our feet, crossing pigs, and even a little graveyard, I think. With Ms. Jean on our side, we held each other’s arms and walked through with enthusiasm and delight. We used to help the blind students write letters to their parents, and families. We provided personal help and read stories for them and would be back to the hostel by sunset. She used to take groups of girls to other downtrodden places but somehow I missed going to those places and I still miss it and I wish I had gone with her.

I graduated with Botany major from STC and I didn’t get a chance to meet her after that. During my days there, she was Ms. Jean Macdonald and I did not know the time when she turned into Mrs. Turner. I am sure Mr. Turner is a very blessed man to lead a blessed life with Ms. Jean, his beloved wife for 40+ years.

Though she is not with us to inspire, the inspiration we got from her from STC is the good legacy that she has left for us all.

Ms. Jean Macdonald (Mrs. Turner) – a kind, gentle, extra ordinary and an elite person who made us grow upward, inward and outward to reach others.

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The genius we found in Mrs. Jean Turner

Mrs. Indra Vasantha Sundari Student, B.Sc. Zoology - 1961- 1963

Science Teacher, Corporation High School, Chennai

From England they came! Two great ladies Dr. Mrs. Stella Macdonald and Miss Jean Macdonald, Dr. Mrs. Macdonald was the missionary doctor of our college and Miss Macdonald our English Lecturer.

Miss Jean Macdonald taught us ‘Macbeth’ in English Literature. Her classes were of extraordinary standard and her teaching capacity was par excellence. She used to enact the character of Macbeth that made the story realistic. As we started liking her classes, we were always looking forward to the next class eagerly. We developed the same involvement when she taught us ‘Revelations’ in the scripture class. She was thorough with each chapter of the book of Revelation. She made even a tough subject like ‘Revelation’, so easy as well as interesting.

The college chapel and the auditorium were built then. She used to take the English class in the newly built auditorium and the scripture classes in the lovely new chapel. This added to the beauty of the classes and increased our interest. She stayed in the AV Thomas hostel. The hostel students had more chance to mingle with her. Yet she showed the same affinity for day scholars also.

Dr. Macdonald and Miss Jean Macdonald jointly invited final year students to dine with them and enjoy a European lunch. They taught us table manners and usage of cutlery. How thoughtful of them to introduce their way of life. The next day the topic of the class room will

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be about this wonderful experience of the British lunch and the next group will get ready for their chance.

I have often seen and admired Miss Jean Macdonald talking with the ordinary people like the building workers, cleaners and other people. She used to talk with them in her own beautiful Tamil. She managed well and conversed with them. She was so concerned about the economically backward people.

I have often wondered the way Miss Macdonald and her mother managed the hot weather of India, that too in a hot place like Tirunelveli. The distance between the hostel and the college seemed a long way in the hot sun for many hostel girls. But we have never seen Miss Macdonald or Dr. Macdonald complaining. They were tanned and looked native.

The ‘At Home meetings’ were very famous among the hostel students. Each wing in the hostel had a teaching staff in charge of the students. Dear Miss Jean made her students always feel ‘at home’, though she herself was away from her home! Was Tinneveli her home? Yes, we felt that she was one among us.

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Mrs. Jean Turner with Indra Vasantha, students and their family at Woodlands Hotel, Chennai 1995

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Mrs. Jean Turner at Egmore Wesley Church, Chennai, chatting with friends after the service 1995

As a student of zoology, I never had a chance to travel with her during my years in STC. But, in 1995, when the college celebrated its centenary, I had the rare opportunity of travelling with her from Chennai to Palayamkottai with Prof. Miss Chellaiah, Sivapriya, Kanthimathi and Jasmine. She was very happy to travel with us. She was enjoying every moment of the

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travel in the 2nd class compartment. She was talking to every one of us. On our request she mono-acted a few of Shakespeare’s characters for us and brought back the happy memories of our college days. On entering the college she had a warm welcome and soon she became a part of the college. We all enjoyed the programmes of the centenary celebrations. Back in Chennai, Sivapriya arranged a day out with Mrs Jean in Woodlands Hotel and visiting churches and friend’s houses. It was a wonderful experience taking her around.

When I heard about her passing away, all these past memories of the times spent with our teacher flashed in my mind. Though deep grief struck my heart, I thanked God for bringing such a sincere person to Sarah Tucker College. Her simplicity, sincerity and impartial love always remain in our mind. I am filled with awe and respect when remembering these special characters of our beloved teacher. We pay tribute to whatever she had installed in our hearts as a good teacher and a missionary. We thank God for her contented and noble life.

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STC Chapel - still under construction, after completion Scripture classes were conducted in the chapel

Loving tribute to Miss Jean Macdonald

Mrs. Ramani AmirthanayagamStudent B.Sc. Mathematics - 1961-63.

Teacher Mathematics, Corporation High School, Purasawalkam, Chennai.

I joined Sarah Tucker College as a pre-university student in 1960. Later, from 1961-1963 I did my B.Sc. in Mathematics as a day student. Though I did not have the opportunity to attend an English language class taught by Miss Jean, I had the opportunity to attend the chapel services conducted by her.In those days, education aimed not only to train students to score higher grades but also to make them good citizens. This was true about the way we were taught in STC. Miss Jean used to invite the final year students in groups of three to her room for an English style lunch.

It was an experience for all the three of us who enjoyed the lunch in her room. Table manners were

taught in a friendly atmosphere. We enjoyed the taste of the British lunch in Tirunelveli!

Her smiling face is still in my memory as though it was yesterday that we had the lunch with her. She made us feel at home. When I took a teaching job, I always remembered the simplicity of our dear teachers. The news of the demise of Mrs. Jean Turner, brought back the memories of all the cares she took to make us happy. I thanked God for providing such a good teacher to us. May her soul rest in peace.

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STC Badminton Team 1962, Ms Ramani first from left.

Fond reminiscences

Mrs. Beulah Ambrose (Charles) M.A, M.EdStudent Mathematics - 1956 - 1959

I vividly remember the day Ms Jean Macdonald arrived on our Sarah Tucker College Campus. She seemed like a fresh budding rose whose loving smile enveloped all of us and drew us into its warmth. As youngsters, her youth and incomparable charm appealed to us, and she became a model to emulate.

As the Hostel Secretary (known as Private Secretary in those days) I had the opportunity to move quite closely with her. She would with her ready smile and gentle demeanour guide me as I made arrangements to hold prayers, make announcements and organize programmes. This was invaluable training for me to later on organize events as a teacher.

Another memorable event was the Christmas play titled “Isaiah” conducted by Ms. Peel in which I played the part of Isaiah. A number of staff members were part of the cast and Ms. Jean was one of the three kings. Later on the indelible impressions and experiences I picked up from these events helped me organize such plays for my students. I remember with gratitude the platform provided by these dedicated missionaries in nurturing youngsters with limited opportunities. They bolstered our courage and prepared us to face the challenges of the future.

Ms. Dora David our Principal, held Ms. Peel, Dr. Macdonald and Ms. Jean Macdonald as role models who had sacrificially dedicated their lives to enhance ours. This made us aware of the supreme sacrifices these missionaries had made, to help the students who passed the portals of STC to forge ahead with a holistic development. Attention was paid even to small details – we were invited two people at a time to dinner, where British table manners, use of cutlery and dining habits were taught.

Ms. Jean Macdonald took us to Thatchanallur, a small village in Tirunelveli to do gospel work. In the evenings she would show a gospel movie to the villagers. At times the projector would fail and then she would encourage one of us to share the gospel. She would unhesitatingly stay with us overnight in the uncomfortable elementary school and shared all the discomforts with us. Her lively pragmatic manner and encouraging words laid the foundation in many of us to have a social commitment and missionary zeal.

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Ms. Beulah at Thatchanallur Ms. Beulah seated right hand corner, Photo taken by Ms. Jean STC volley ball team

As I reminisce on those fabulous, exhilarating moments spent in the company of Ms. Jean Macdonald I thank God for her vibrant mission, which has left indelible marks on us.

Beulah Ambrose (Charles) M.A, M. Ed P.G Assistant (Rtd.) Christ King Girls Higher Secondary School E.Tambaram, Chennai –59

Mrs. Jean Turner

Mrs. Saroja SundersinghStudent, B. Sc. Mathematics - 1956 - 1960

The year was 1955. At the age of 15, on the 19th of November I had been confirmed in the tiny chapel in Sarah Tucker compound and was coming out clad in White sari and blouse when I first set eyes on Miss Jean MacDonald. She had just then come to India and was all admiration for my humble sari and blouse. She must have been 26 at that time and probably fresh from college and that day our friendship started. She became a close friend of my parents Mr. D. A. Thangasamy and Mrs. Suganthy Thangasamy who were ever keen and even went out of their way to help young missionaries even after they left India and went back to England. So I had plenty of opportunities to come in contact with her even in our own house. Later, when I went to college to do my pre-university course and graduate course, she taught me English. It was in those days, that I came to know her personally.

The Student Christian Movement was very active then before the E.U. (Evangelical union) took over. We were very much involved in it. In those days SCM used to conduct triennial

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conferences every three years in Pakistan, India and Sri Lanka. It was held in India, in Guntur, Andhra Pradesh while I was in college. Jean was there and so was my father. She was very much involved in the spiritual welfare of the students. I can also very well say that SCM played a very great part in my spiritual growth. Then there were the annual Coutrallam camps. She attended them all and in the Sarah Tucker College she used to lead the SCM. meetings. I remember the many committee meetings she held in her tiny hostel room serving us pea-nuts to plan the strategies to deal with the freshers all the more.

Rev. Turner was working in St. John’s College. After working there for many years he suddenly proposed to Jean. She was immersed in missionary work. She said it was a difficult decision to make but Rev. Turner won and took her off to England after a hilarious engagement ceremony in Palayamkottai in which the late Rt. Rev. Jebaraj acted as her chaperon. It was a memorable occasion for the huge crowd invited. She was blessed with her only son Francis. He got married to Miho. Jean was very fond of her daughter- in- law.

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Mrs. Jean Turner being honoured by Mrs. Saroja Sundersingh, the correspondent of Victoria Girls High School and Mrs. Creda Isaac, the head mistress 1995.

Mrs. Jean Turner (I started calling her Jean akka after that) was very simple while in India. She became simpler after going back to England and occupying their palatial mansion. When my mother passed away I had to write and inform her and started corresponding with her. She used to write and enquire about all her friends in India not forgetting the dhobi and others who worked for her and those who got help from her. She had inherited a fortune from her mother Dr. Macdonald. She would spend it all for the needy in India but for herself she was stringent in her needs.

She came to Palayamkottai 14 years ago for the 100 th anniversary of Sarah Tucker College in January 1995. I could meet her then and take her to SPIC Nagar, Tuticorin, where we were at that time. On the way we went straight to her friend Miss Whitin’s house.

While staying in our house Mrs Jean showed keen interest in all my activities at SPIC Nagar. She took time to watch the video of my son’s wedding held in December 1994 and made positive comments on that. She visited my brother’s house to enquire about my mother Suganthy Thangasamy’s demise on 15.11.1994.

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Mrs Jean and Dr. Rev. Turner in France, March 2008

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Mrs Jean and Dr. Rev. Turner in France, March 2008

Rev. Turner used to take her to distant lands every year. She used to write to me about the onion towers of Russia, the glamour of France and her stay with Francis and Miho there. Like a child she used enjoy her travels and cherish the memory.

Once she sent me a sewing needle cushion made by her with flannels of different colours. I still cherish it and use it.

She had great interest in music. She could play the piano and organ equally well. She was a member of the Palayamkottai Musical Association, for good many years.

Her simplicity, generosity, love and God fearing life are to be followed. Of late she was not keen to write long letters but on the 12th of December 2008 she wrote a long letter to me. She wrote not only to me but to most of her friends in India. Her memory will linger in my heart like a fragrant flower after the initial grief at her unexpected end passes away

My Memories of Mrs. Jean Turner (nee Jean Macdonald)

Mrs. Suganthy Jeyakumar Student – Mathematics - 1956-1960

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I had the privilege of being a student of Miss. Jean Macdonald during the year 1957, who came as a missionary teacher from England. She taught me English and Scripture. She was a person who was committed to her teaching profession and came to the class with serious preparation and kept the class in rapt attention. She must have found it extremely difficult teaching a group of students who studied in Tamil medium Schools (as there was no English medium in South at that time) and that too those who studied in the villages and small towns in down south of Tamilnadu.

Miss. Jean McDonald adapted herself well with the Indian culture and food and lived a simple life in one of the rooms attached to a hostel.

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Bishop A.G. Jebaraj and Mrs Jebakani Jebaraj hosting the engagement ceremony of Rev. Turner, St. John’s College and Ms. Jean Macdonald, Sarah Tucker College, 1967.

Miss Joyce Peel and Jean Macdonald took the trouble of teaching the final year students about the British culture .They used to invite two students for dinner and taught them how to set the table for a formal dinner with forks, spoons and knives and explained to them the table manners and English etiquette on such occasions. Unfortunately I did not get the opportunity of being a guest to enjoy a good English dinner, as the academic year came to a close much before my turn.

Jean Macdonald was kind enough to send me a wedding gift of a table cloth which adorns our table, constantly reminding me of the happy memories of my brief but memorable association with her.

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Engaged bride Ms. Jean Macdonald clad in Banaras Sari and the groom Rev. Turner greet Ms. Dora David, Principal, Sarah Tucker College.

As I got married and left Palayamkottai in 1965, I missed her engagement to Rev. Turner in 1967 which was hosted by my parents Bishop A.G. Jebaraj and Mrs Jebakani Jebaraj. The brief narrative

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given in the words of Jean Macdonald and Rev. Turner would give an authentic account of their life in Palayamkottai before their marriage; and how well they understood the Indian culture and their values in life as missionaries“My final memory of the great kindness of both Bishop Jebaraj and his wife in acting as hosts at the engagement party for myself and Rev. John Turner in February 1967.-but I will leave him to tell.”(Jean Macdonald)

“On 2nd January 1967, I went to Bishop’s home to inform the Bishop of our engagement. The news was a great shock to him; confronting him with a situation which he had never previously met - two missionaries in the Diocese engaged to be married! He was afraid of our behaving in public as a couple in Britain might do, and thereby scandalizing Indians, particularly Indian Christians. Mrs. Jebaraj however succeeded before long in calming his fears and we in any case were well aware that we must behave discreetly. The Bishop graciously presided at the function (Engagement) and said in his speech that he was acting as a father to Jean and me since both of our fathers were dead, while our mothers were far away in England” (Rev. John Turner)

Ms. Jean Macdonald and Rev. Turner greet Mr. Vedasironmani, Principal, St. John’s College

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I hope this small contribution will give a glimpse of their life and role model to the students in the country to which they came to serve the Lord.

May her soul rest in peace.

Loving memories of a Teacher, Friend and a sister Mrs. Jean Turner

Jasmine RichardStudent, Zoology 1962-65

Formerly Reader in Zoology Bharathi Women’s College, Chennai.Scientific Associate, Natural History Museum, London.

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It all looks like yesterday. In 1961, I completed my school final at Sarah Tucker High School and joined PUC science group in STC. One day, Mrs. Vieth, who was the director of the Bible club in ST High School, visited me in the A.V. Thomas Hostel. The ST High School Bible quiz team trained by her won all the shields in the high school level bible quiz competitions for three consecutive years, specially the All India Bible quiz competition at the International Youth for Christ Congress at Madras. I was in the winning team for all the three years and was one of her favourite students. She took me to her friend’s room in the hostel. Ms. Jean, her friend invited us in to her room. Mrs. Vieth introduced us to each other. Neither of us knew that the introduction was for a friendship that has to last for another five decades.

I admired Ms. Jean as a great teacher-“our English Lecturer” at STC. Her teaching skill and her sincerity towards the task made even the back benchers to be interested in English language and literature. While we were a set of fortunate students taught by a native speaker, I always wondered how she felt teaching English to us, especially the master pieces like, “The village cricket match”. She tried her best to describe the humorous presentation of the cricket match in the Kentish village of Fordenden by the Scottish author to the girls of a remote town in Southern India. She wanted us to enjoy the satirical writing and Englishness of cricket as Donald Cameron, the hero enjoyed playing with his team of journalist friends against the sleepy village team. With her skillful description, we could imagine the interesting characters like Mr. Hodge, the vicar and others. She used to take us to the English church on Sunday evenings. On our way to the church was a ground, where the boy’s college students used to play cricket. She would earnestly describe the game. Though people around gave a surprised look at the scene of an English lady standing near the cricket ground and teaching a group of girls the game of the gentlemen, we enjoyed her teaching and got to understand the satire of the Scottish author.

When I first came to England, she took me to the Tower of London. Soon, she was immersed in her thoughts of her English literature classes on ‘History of England”, she started talking about Sivapriya and Jalaja, her first set of English literature students. I could realize that she would have been happy if she had a chance to bring them to the Tower of London for her lectures. I had to remind her that even her two students were retired by then and she at once came to reality and we had a good laugh. Writing about her fascination for teaching, love for STC and her students would take a book by itself.

Staying in a hostel in our days was like the “Gurukulam” of ancient days. The young unmarried teachers who stayed with us in the hostel were our gurus not only in the classes but all the time of our stay in the hostel. We had “at home meetings” and “moon light dinners”. On full moon days, we had our dinner in the open terrace of the college building. The Principal and staff used to join us. Ms Jean used to teach us many songs in the moon light dinners. One of those songs was about the British Rail. “In cases of Emergency, pull down the chain, penalty for improper use five pounds...”- We used to sing this song in groups with action, as though we spent pounds in India. She took me once to the Transport Museum in London, where an old Train compartment had the words, “penalty for improper use five pounds”. Our memory of the moon light dinners and singing the songs in groups suddenly came up and we both recollected the memory of those happy days.

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Hostel day celebration was one of the notable festivals for the hostel students and staff alike. Both students and staff staged plays. We were looking forward every year for the drama that the hostel staff staged. When I was in the second year B.Sc. the topic of the staff drama was, travel by train in 3rd class compartment. The arrival of staff with different make-up in to the third class compartment settings in the stage made the students laugh and clap; I remember Ms. David dressed like a village man and sitting comfortably, yawning loudly and falling asleep, Ms Uma and Ms Chellaiah dressed like a dhobi couple with their big bundle of clothes, Ms John and Ms Henry as flower ladies occupying the seat with their flower baskets and talking in a loud local accent. Finally, when Ms Jean entered the stage carrying a basket of food, as a typical Ayyangar man with her kudumi, dhoti folded up to the knee and shouting at the top of her voice “idly, vadai, thayir satham”, the audience was thrilled; applause and laughter continued for a long time. When she came to India for the Centenary

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Friendly chat- Ms. Chellaiah, Professor of Zoology and Mrs. Turner at Jasmine’s house 1995

Celebration of the college, during our train travel to Palayamkottai, she enacted it again for us. Ms Chelliah and all of us who travelled with her just enjoyed her acting. She loved to buy the simple food sold in the railway stations specially the idly packed in banana leaf.

She was in charge of several social service activities and took us to the blind school in the weekends. We used to write letters, read stories and sing songs with the inmates of the school. But the ordeal of walking through the acacia bushes in the Palmyra groves of Perumalpuram was a remarkable experience for me. Wearing simple slippers, she used to walk without any fear of snakes like a typical native lady. But, I would be all the time thinking of Ms. Chellaiah, who often conducted an ‘on the spot practical class’ whenever a watchman killed/caught a snake, demanding us to identify if that half dead snake was a non poisonous Natrix natrix or cobra Naja naja. Seeing the courage of Ms Jean, I tried to hide my fear of the snakes and walked with her to the blind school. We really enjoyed helping the students to read and write.

I had the opportunity to travel with her to SCM camps, meetings and to accompany her to Thachnallur assisting her teaching gospel to non-Christians. I admired her preaching the gospel with real love to non-Christians. On some occasions, I interpreted her preaching to the village people. My association with her in this respect helped me to build my faith in God. My life as an adolescent was a search for truth about God. I was just then introduced to Christianity. Having been brought up by a loving Hindu joint family of parents, grandparents, aunts and uncles, religion for me was happiness of celebrating festivals month

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after month; when suddenly drawn to Christian religion, Christian school and college, the seriousness of religion was a difficult experience for me. While several people around me tried to teach different types of Christianity, Ms. Jean never preached me Christianity; rather I keenly observed her living the principles of Christ. She was loving, kind, simple, prayerful and most of all respected human beings irrespective of their status and faith. My love for Christ and His teachings developed seeing her love and concern for ordinary people and her respect for human life.

Back in 1963, when I joined first year BA, she asked if I liked the subject of my choice and I told her that I would have chosen Zoology, if my parents could support me paying the fees for the science group. The next day, she arranged to place me in B.Sc. Zoology and paid the fees for my studies in STC. I knew she was helping many students at that time with her very small earnings. This was possible because of her very simple life style. Until her passing away she was helping poor students in Tirunelveli through her friends. Now Rev. Turner has decided to continue her help to poor but eligible students.

When she visited India in 1995 for the college centenary, her stay in the YWCA international guest house was arranged. But the next day she vacated the room and came to my house to stay with us. We were so happy to have her in our humble abode, yet we were wondering at her simplicity. I was so surprised to see her students and friends showering love upon her even after so many years.

When our only daughter Rani settled in the UK as a doctor, Rani was blessed with an aunty and uncle in a foreign land. When our grandson Christopher was born, Mrs. Jean was the real grandma to him. He just loved her. After my retirement, when I began to live in the UK and India, though our relationship as teacher and student remained the same, we became good friends.

She introduced me to her friends in the UK as, “my student as well as my friend”. I called her acca and she was more than an elder sister to me. We visited each other several times.

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Mrs. Turner with Jasmine at Chelmsford celebrating the 79th birthday, few days earlier with Dr. Rani and Jasmine

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Mrs. Turner at Merrywood with Jasmine, Dr.Rani Mrs. and Dr. Rev Turner at Merry wood with Jasmine and and Mr. Charles Samuel daughter Dr. Rani

‘Merrywood’, the sea side house of the Turners in Frinton, for me, was a sister’s house. My briyani, mangoes and appalams became a part of their menu every now and then. We relished Rev. Turner’s home grown beehive honey and Jean acca’s pickles and pies. We enjoyed each other’s presence in the UK. I brought India to her. She made me feel at home in the UK. We met in London several times at several places and celebrated our friendship. I admired her French, particularly her pronunciation of that sweet but difficult language. Talking to me, she was reminded of her Tamil. Sometimes, when I stayed with her a few days, she was cross with me for giving her the ‘Indian accent’! She used to pray and send prayer requests for several of her friends and church members, but her prayer requests were for others and never for her. She tried to instill in me many good habits though she miserably failed to make me go for walks. She walked fast long distances along the seaside and the parks, and always remained healthy. We walked together around Frinton and Croydon during our visits to each other. During our walks, understanding my love for gardening, she introduced the seasonal flowers like Snowdrops, Pansy, Petunia, Daisy, Hyacinths and others. The English gardens and flowers became a fascination for me. My little garden has lovely flowering plants that she presented to me. Cooking home grown vegetables was a part of her healthy life style. She promised to bring the winter Jasmines from Dr Tuner’s garden, when she was about to visit me for Christmas 2008 and left me to wait for it.

Every year, Mrs. and Rev. Turner invited international students from other cultures to celebrate Christmas with them. The students spent a few days during Christmas with Turners and understood the typical British culture. She was very busy during Christmas visiting her friends, sending cards and calendars to all her friends and decorating the house in typical British style for her visitors to understand and enjoy the typical English life style.

Every time I returned from India, she would come home, sit with me and enquire about her friends, especially about Ms. Chellaiah and Ms Rhoda Banian her long time friend who is living in Purasawalkam. I used to see her face brightening up with joy when I told about her friends and students. I realized gifts were of no importance to her. So, I used to bring simple cotton towels for her from India. She liked Indian cotton towels reminding her of Thenkasi and Coutralam. She loved India. In my opinion, she was a typical Tirunelveli lady particularly considering her skill to tie a sari even after so many years.

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Dr. Rev. Turner and Mrs. Jean Turner with Jasmine, at Jasmine’s house, Croydon, UK.

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Mrs. Jean reading the lesson, Prayer meeting, at Jasmine’s house, Croydon, UK.

Looking back, my time spent with her in UK was all happy moments. She liked the Tamil songs. During her visits to my place, she enjoyed singing “Yellam yesuvae yenekellam Yesuvae” and “Devapitha yen meypan alloo” along with us.

She was happy and proud like a mother about any little achievement I made in my career. I continued my research in the Natural History Museum, London. Often in our conversations, she referred to the prestigious institution, the Natural History Museum as, “Jasmine, your museum,” I considered this as the greatest award I could have received for my career as a Zoologist.

Of all the moments I spent with her and the family, I thank God for giving me the opportunity to be present in the 40th wedding anniversary celebration of Rev. Turner and Jean acca in Frinton. I stood in front of the guests with the garlands and introduced myself as Mrs. Turner’s student who has come with bundles of love from STC to congratulate the couple. Like any loving couple in India, I wanted them to garland each other. It was a very beautiful moment when they both garlanded each other. Every one clapped expressing their joy. I cherish that joyful moment when she was smiling happily standing by the side of Rev. Turner along with her dear son Francis and loving daughter in law Miho.

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Son Francis and daughter in law Miho with Mrs. and Dr. Rev. Turner- 40th wedding anniversary celebration of Mrs. Jean and Dr. Rev. Turner, at Clacton 2007

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Mrs. and Dr. Rev. Turner cutting the cake on the 40th Wedding anniversary celebration, 2007

Her simple, god fearing, loving life, her service to humanity and her peaceful passing away to His arms bring to my thoughts the motto of STC

“So run that ye may obtain the incorruptible crown”.

Jean Constance Lucy Turner- My mother.Francis Turner

28 January 1929 - 20 December 2008

My mother Jean was a teacher, missionary, devout Christian and loving wife and mother. Jean was born in January 1929 at Stroud, Gloucestershire, the daughter and first child of Lieutenant A J Macdonald (Royal Engineers) and Dr S C C Macdonald. Her father was a regular army officer who eventually reached the rank of Major. Although her mother qualified as a GP she gave up practice on marriage. Jean spent her first three or four years at Monmouth where her father was posted at that time. In about 1933 he was transferred to Malta and the family followed. Jean began her education in Malta privately along with other young children of the officers in the garrison. In late 1938 or early 1939 her father was recalled to work in the War Office in London and they settled in Canterbury where Jean started school.

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On the outbreak of war her father was sent to France with the BEF and was killed on the Franco Belgian border during the retreat to Dunkirk. Due to all the confusion it took a long time for her father's death to be confirmed which caused much heartache for Jean and her mother. With the blitz and the Battle of Britain starting in late 1940 Canterbury became unsafe and Jean's mother moved to Malvern where, after some retraining she joined a General Practice. Jean was sent as a boarder to Godolphin School in Salisbury where she stayed until the end of 1946. She left having qualified for Cambridge and having won an entrance scholarship to Newham College. She spent several months in 1947 living near Paris with a French family and attending lectures for foreign students in the Sorbonne. While in Paris she once encountered some American tourists who couldn't understand why no one else could direct them to "Lez Champps Elaizees".

From October 1947 until June 1950 she read English at Cambridge and then took a one year teacher training course. She had been accepted by CMS as a missionary teacher but she had to complete her qualification with a 2-year stint teaching in England. This she did teaching English at Talbot Heath School near Bournemouth. She then went for missionary training to the CMS College for about 2 years and then embarked to India to be lecturer in English at the Sarah Tucker Women's College in Palayamcottai in South India. Before taking up her post she had a course in the local language (Tamil) in Bangalore. Unfortunately I have yet to confirm precisely when she arrived in India but it was approximately 1958. Her mother joined her there shortly afterwards as a medical missionary.

So far as I can tell she was a dearly loved and valued member of staff at Sarah Tucker. She became reasonably fluent in Tamil and, perhaps thanks to her mother's medical outreach, active in more than just the college itself. In about 1964 she and her mother had a long furlough back in the UK and her mother decided to remain there.

In 1963 the SPG sent a certain John Turner as chaplain for St John's College, a male college also in Palayamcottai. The two got to know each other since they were part of a group of about half a dozen British missionaries working in the vicinity. In December 1966 my father proposed to her and was accepted. This caused a certain amount of shock amongst various Indian bishops and the like who seemed certain that all sorts of impropriety would occur or had occurred or something. In April 1967 they returned to England on ship via Italy and were married in the Priory Church, Malvern in June. They decided not to go back to India because John's mother was, by that time, over 80. Instead my father became Vicar of St George's Becontree, Dagenham.

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Mrs. and Dr. Rev. Turner with their baby son Francis

I showed up while they were there. My father became rector of Weeley in 1971, which was a lot closer to Frinton where his mother lived. The family remained there until January 1979. In both parishes, Jean threw herself into the life of "Mrs Vicar/Rector" although it did not turn out to be precisely what she anticipated. However she enthusiastically supported institutions such as the

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Mother's Union ran or participated in Sunday schools, choirs, flower rotas and even occasionally stepped in as emergency organist.

In the autumn 1976 both Jean's and John's mothers died, Jean's rather unexpectedly. The family was then free to move but it was only in January 1979 my father took up a position at St Deiniol's Library, Hawarden where he became sub-warden. He was primarily involved in the theological side, training the ordinands who were sent there. Jean voluntarily assisted in some actual library work several mornings a week. Jean was not of course a trained librarian; however given the idiosyncratic cataloguing scheme which the library used this was probably no great loss.

In summer of 1986 my parents decided to retire. They returned to Frinton and occupied John's mother’s house which he had inherited and where they now lived. Retirement did not noticeably include a reduction in the scope of Jean's activities although she found the time to make more of a commitment to God than she had before. Jean had a school friend who was a sister of the Community of St Mary the Virgin, Wantage and they kept in touch. In the late 1980s Jean decided to apply for membership as an oblate of CSMV and made oblation in June 1991. She continued as an oblate until her death.

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Dr. Stella Macdonald, Missionary doctor, Sarah Tucker College, with her daughter Mrs. Jean Turner, son in law Dr. Rev. Turner and grandson Francis.

In the last 22 years she filled up time with many church and other charitable activities. She was for example constantly in demand as an MU speaker and regularly raised money for Christian Aid and other charities. One of the things that various people have mentioned in their sympathy cards and notes was that they valued her reliability. Reading between the lines I take this to be the fact that she delivered what she promised when it was due.

Beyond that Jean and John travelled. To the Soviet Union, as it was the first time or two, and then to Russia as it became, to the holy land., to visit me in Japan and California. Mostly they travelled together but Jean returned to Sarah Tucker College for the centenary celebrations on her own and also, separately, went to Kerala. They also visited Italy, Greece and Turkey more than once and were quite interested to go elsewhere. Many of their trips were partially religiously inspired but they also took a lively interest in the tourism opportunities.

One of their peculiarities is that they liked to use public transport, even when this seemed less than completely sensible. When they went to the Holy Land they used Tel Aviv central bus station which is not something the average aged tourist visits and thereby caused the nice security people in the airport to wonder just what they were doing.

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Gradually Jean became frailer, needing to perform various exercises in order to stay reasonably fit. Three years ago she had an accident with her bicycle - she didn't fall off it, but she managed to get it to fall on her while she was opening the gate - that caused her to fracture her hip. She had a hip replacement and, although she recovered enough to get back on the bike, she always seemed weaker afterwards. Mind you compared to many of her contemporaries she was remarkably healthy. Thus her death on 20th December was much unexpected. She was carried away in her bed after about a week of gradually declining health. We give thanks for her life as a devout Christian and loving - and beloved - mother and wife and we commend her into God's keeping.

Tribute to Miss Jean Macdonald/Mrs. Turner

Chennai, India. 24.1.2009

To,

Rev. Dr. Turner and family,

We, the old students of STC, former colleagues of Miss Jean, the Principal and staff of STC joined together and paid our tributes to her. We remember her noble service in STC. The old students who were benefited by her service thank God for her service as a missionary. We send our deep sympathy to the family.

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The Principal and staff of STC, former colleagues of Miss Jean and the old students are paying tribute to her on 24.1.2009, Chennai, India.

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