Kartar
Singh,who was a contemporary of Sadhu Sundar Singh, was a Sikh and the son of rich
Zamindar (Land owner). All the hopes of
the family were centered in this boy, for there were no other sons to carry on
the name. Like Sadhu Sundar Singh he
was brought up in the midst of luxury, and preparations for his future were
made by giving him the best education possible. Nothing was forgotten that could make his training complete for
the fulfillment of his father's ambitions for the boy. However, in spite of an utter neglect of
religion in this education, there grew up in his mind a desire after spiritual
things, which his secular training could not satisfy. He heard of Christianity, and little by little, got to know and
understand its claims, until a deep conviction of its truth laid hold of him.
The more he studied it the more he felt it supplied the cravings of his own
soul, until at last he saw but one path - and that the strait and narrow one
before him.
Kartar
now took the irrevocable step of declaring himself a Christian, a fact that
filled the hearts of his people with dismay.
Many attempts of various kinds were made to win him from persisting in
this determination, but finding him not to be tempted by ordinary means, his
father sent to him the beautiful girl who was his chosen wife. This poor girl came before him in all her
tender promise of life, and with tears besought him to desist from taking a
step that would mean such terrible loss to her. Looking upon her misery his heart was touched, yet even in this
last temptation God gave him strength, and with much tenderness he put the
sweet Hindu child from him, declaring that the one heart he had to give already
belonged to Christ his Savior. The
broken-hearted girl returned to her future father-in-law's house to tell how
useless had been her protests, since Kartar had said all his love had been
given to Another.
Not
long afterwards, Kartar was driven forth homeless from his father's house. To enable him to buy food and sufficient
clothes, he then took up the work of a laborer, and undiscouraged by his hard
lot, this tenderly reared boy bent his back to tasks which his own father's
servants would have despised. Very
soon, however, Kartar began his mission to the people of his own country, and
went preaching among the towns and villages of Patiala, where he trod the
thorny and difficult path that was to prepare him for the harder future
awaiting him. After preaching in many
places in the Punjab, Kartar turned his steps towards the mountains that lay
between him and the darkest Tibet, and after some weeks of weary journeying over
rough country, he found himself in the land of his choice.
The
Buddhism of Tibet has no place for Christ, whose very name arouses the deepest
feelings of hatred and opposition. No
record remains that Kartar met with much personal kindness or that his message
was accepted, but no thought of going back seemed to have occurred to his
mind. These people were without Christ
and had need of Him, and as Christ had given His life, so Kartar was prepared
to sacrifice his life also, that at least his witness should be borne and his
love testified to before his persecutors.
Although the sight of his youth and the fervor of his message touched
hearts, there was little courage to take his part, and it was only after his
death, the fruit of his labors and testimony became known.
Kartar saw, as our Savior did
before him, that the thorny path could only end in one way. In spite of numerous efforts to drive him
out of the country, he continued his preaching in many places for some time,
but eventually he was hauled before the Lama of Tsingham and charged with
unlawfully entering the country with intent to teach a foreign religion. The end he had looked forward to had come,
and with undaunted courage, he faced the inevitable, trusting to God to give
him the necessary grace to witness to his faith to the end. On the way to the judgment seat, he
delivered his last message, urging on the crowd the necessity of seeking
salvation through Jesus Christ, and one at least of all who heard his words
remembered them and through them found the Savior.
Martyrdom
Arrived at the place of
execution Kartar was stripped of all his clothes and was sewn up in a wet yak
skin, which was then put out in the sun.
A cruel mocking crowd stood about to witness his tortures, and as the
skin, shrunk and tightened round him, they laughed to hear the bones cracking
in the slow process of death. By his
side on the ground lay the New Testament that had been his one and only comfort
through the hard days that had followed his confession of his Master. Unheeded it lay until on the third day, when
Kartar knew the end of was drawing on, he asked that his right hand might be
set free for a moment. This was done,
probably more from curiosity than mercy.
Collecting all his strength, Kartar wrote his last message on the
flyleaf of his Testament. It was
written in Urdu, which was translated into English as follows:
From
God I life besought, not once but a hundred thousand times,
That
to what Friend again is oft I might return it.
That
love for Him, Khasrawa, shall not be less than hers - the faithful Hindu wife,
Who
on the burning pyre draws to her heart the loved one,
And
lays her life beside him.
The
life he gave to me was what I gave to Him:
True
is that though I did it all, yet all I could not do.
No cry
of anguish escaped the brave lips, but as evening came on, Kartar gave thanks
aloud to God for comfort in death, and quietly passed away with the words,
"Lord Jesus, receive my spirit".