Miao Zizhong

On the night of October 17, 1989, more than a thousand tearful Christians gathered outside a small village in Wencheng County, a mountainous area southwest of the city of Wenzhou. As the brothers and sisters respectfully sang, “Waiting for the Lord’s Return to Meet Again,” the body of Miao Zizhong was lowered into a grave. This man, who had gone to be with his Lord at the age of 73, was so highly respected that he had earned the nickname the “Cedar of Lebanon” from his fellow believers.

In the 1950s, a total of 49 pastors from the Wenzhou area were arrested and sent to prison labor camps in northeast China’s frozen Heilongjiang Province. Of these 49 men, Miao Zizhong was the only man to survive the ordeal and return home alive.

Miao was born in 1916 and grew up without knowing the gospel. Indeed, he regularly hurled foul-mouthed insults at the servants of the Lord. He became an angry man, bitterly lashing out at other people without provocation. Everything began to change in Miao’s life in 1948, one year before China became a Communist country. When he was 32, he contracted a fatal disease, and when he went to the largest hospital in Wenzhou they declared his case incurable and advised him to return home and prepare for death. News got around that Miao was perishing, and a relative visited him and pleaded with him to believe in Jesus Christ. He accepted the gospel and repented of his sins.

From the moment Miao received God’s offer of salvation, his physical condition improved, and after a while, he was completely healed. Overcome with gratitude to the Lord for sparing his life, Miao surrendered his future to serving Him, and he immediately traveled to another county to preach the gospel.

For the next six years, Miao continued to proclaim the good news to the spiritually hungry people of Zhejiang, until the authorities finally caught up with him in the winter of 1954. He was hauled before a “struggle session” by the local people’s militia and was lectured about the evils of Christianity and commanded to sign a statement renouncing his faith. With a calm demeanor, Miao looked his persecutors in the eye and declared: 

‘Jesus is the Savior of my life. I would be ungrateful to deny Him and as such I would go to hell. I cannot do this.’ Upon hearing that, the cadres began to gnash their teeth and with their fists they started beating Zizhong viciously. He prayed fervently, asking the Lord for help. The evil men used every method, but in the end were unable to coerce Zizhong into submission.

Although he was permitted to return home that day, Miao was declared a “counter-revolutionary,” and it was only a matter of time before the government officials decided what they would do to silence him. A few months later, he was falsely accused of the crime of “collaborating with overseas counter-revolutionary organizations,” and was sentenced to five years’ reform through labor in Heilongjiang Province near the border with Russia.

Miao struggled with the bleak conditions and the incessant labor of back-breaking work at the prison camp. He had no hope in this world and reasoned that if he was destined to die in that place then he should die sharing the gospel with his fellow inmates. When the prison authorities discovered he was still propagating his faith, they flew into a rage and added ten years to his sentence.

Miao’s lowest point

The greatest difficulty Miao Zizhong experienced during his first year in prison was the bitterly cold winters in Heilongjiang. One day, a group of more than 70 elderly Christian prisoners were forced to walk to another place for work. To reach their destination, they had to cross a frozen river. When they reached the middle of the river, the ice cracked from the combined weight of the men, and they plunged into the frigid water. Although most of the men were able to scramble up the riverbank, their wet clothing soon caused all but one to die of hypothermia.

On one occasion, the cruel prison wardens tortured Miao by removing a heavy iron grate from the oven and hanging it around his neck. He was forced to parade around the prison courtyard with the grate – which weighed more than 40 pounds (20 kg) – dangling from his neck. When they had finished mocking him that day, Miao was placed in stocks and thrown into solitary confinement for several months.

Despite the intense beatings, loneliness, and deprivation, Miao experienced his most difficult moment during his second year of incarceration. His wife back in Zhejiang had been his best friend and a faithful companion since their wedding, but one day the prison officials delivered a letter from her in which she requested a divorce. She had heard that Miao’s sentence had been extended to 15 years, and at that point gave up all hope of seeing him alive again. She decided it was better to make a fresh start as a single woman.

Miao was in a state of shock after reading his wife’s letter, and after her words sank in, he became so angry that he fainted. He had reached his lowest point. Miao considered his miserable situation. Because of the offense of the cross, he now found himself in a heartless prison with his days dominated by:

the prison guard’s leather whip and endless ‘struggle’ sessions. Back home he had no parents or a single brother or sister. His only hope had been the prayers of his wife and her words of comfort expressed in her letters, but this day she had heartlessly severed their relationship. He had lost the one person on earth who was close to him.                                                                       Taking no notice of the cold, Miao opened the cell door and ran to a grove where he fell to his knees on the snow-covered ground. With loud sobs he wept before the Lord. He was unable to suppress his grief, and tears flowed like a fountain. Suddenly he heard a very clear, personal, and tender small voice from heaven saying, ‘You must be patient that you may fulfill God’s will and obtain the promise’ (Hebrews 10:36) … Miao poured out his heart to the Lord in song:

My family has deserted me, my friends ridicule me

Lord, my heart loves you.

I patiently and humbly accept your reproach.

Lord, my heart loves you.

Lord, my heart loves you.

Let the oceans dry up and the stones be crushed.

Lord, my heart loves you.

Miao Zizhong received comfort and strength from the Holy Spirit as he emptied his soul before God, and he realized that Christ alone would never leave or forsake him.  He returned to his cell and replied to his wife’s letter, telling her to proceed with the divorce if she wished.

An angelic encounter

The overcrowded prison camp was home to 1,300 men from across China, including many church leaders. The unhygienic conditions provided a fertile ground for disease. During one especially cold winter, when the temperature plunged to -45 degrees Celsius (-49 degrees F), a plague swept through the labor camp. Within hours, hundreds of men had come down with severe fever. Their eyes bulged from their heads, and many went into convulsions and died. Bodies were dragged out of the cells and tossed into a giant pit, and within days 1,050 of the men had perished.

Miao was also infected by the horrible plague and was taken to see a doctor, who shook his head and said, “Here is another one.” He was put in a room where corpses were being stored before being taken out for burial. As Zizhong lay among many dead bodies, he prayed:

Lord, I ask you to save me. Please don’t allow me to die here where your Name will be reproached. Heal me and allow me to return home in peace. I will serve you all the days of my life and do the work of an evangelist.

Suddenly an angel dressed in a glorious white robe appeared and tenderly said, “Do not fear. Only believe.” In his own words, Miao Zizhong recalled what happened next as he teetered between life and death:

The angel stretched out his right hand and took hold of my left hand and led me out of that building. I was taken to a beautiful room, pure white beyond description. The angel had me sit on a chair and took a stethoscope from around his neck. He took a white tube and put it in my mouth. The angel blew into it and I felt a cool sensation which made me feel comfortable.

When I came to, my sickness had left me. I knelt among the dead bodies and loudly praised the Lord. I again dedicated my whole life to Jesus. I went back to the doctor and asked for food. When the doctor saw me entering, he was so shocked he broke into a cold sweat and stumbled backwards, crying out, ‘Are … you … a … ghost?’

I laughed and said, ‘Don’t be afraid. I am Miao Ziozhong. My God has healed me and saved me from death. He has sent me to proclaim the way of salvation to you. Therefore, you must believe in Jesus.’

Upon hearing that, the doctor immediately knelt down, saying, ‘Your God is true. Jesus is alive. I now believe and ask Jesus to receive me.’

The years went by, until Miao found himself the longest serving inmate at the Heilongjiang labor camp. Thousands of men had come and gone, with even the young prisoners only managing to survive a few weeks before they died. Yet through it all, Miao had endured, and his faith in Jesus Christ remained strong. One secret to his survival was that he often slipped away from his cell late at night when the other exhausted prisoners were asleep. He would go to a small grove on the compound where he knelt down and prayed to God, and the Holy Spirit always met him in the blessed place, giving him strength and encouragement to endure another day.

In 1969, Miao completed his sentence and was placed on a train back to Zhejiang province. He was unaware at the time, but his release came at the time of the Cultural Revolution, when Red Guards were terrorizing the land and Christians everywhere were under intense pressure. As soon as the local officials discovered that Miao had returned home, he was called in for questioning. When he was asked if the last 15 years had changed his religious beliefs, Miao Zizhong boldly replied, “These 15 years of labor reform camp have not changed my belief; moreover, my relationship with Jesus has been strengthened and my faith is stronger than ever!” 

Once again, this man’s calm but clear answers infuriated his persecutors. They flew into a rage, pushed him to the floor, and beat him with their batons. 

The following year Miao was ordered to attend re-education classes by the local authorities, with dozens of criminals and gangsters. The evangelist continued to put Jesus first, and each time he lifted up his rice bowl to give thanks to God, the other men would grab the bowl from his hands and strike his head with a powerful blow.

One hot summer afternoon, the Red Guards came and bound Miao’s hands tightly behind his back. He was dragged to a place where a high wooden platform had been erected. Officials accused him of “hideous crimes” he had supposedly committed against the nation. They commanded Miao to deny Jesus publicly, and finished by snarling, “Today, if you continue to believe in Jesus, we will beat you to death!”

Miao Zizhong had walked with God for many years by this time, and he was not going to throw away everything he had lived for. His life meant very little to him, but his faith and the presence of the Holy Spirit meant everything. He looked down from the platform at the large crowd that had gathered, and with a loud voice he made a speech which has gone down as a seminal moment in the annals of Christianity in Zhejiang. Miao declared:

Fellow countrymen, because of belief in Jesus I have already spent 15 years in the Heilongjiang labor reform prison, where I was ‘struggled against’ and beaten several times, yet my faith is stronger than ever. Why is that? It’s because the Lord Jesus whom I believe in is the true and living God. He is the Son of God, the Creator of heaven and earth. He was born for us, and because of our sins he was crucified on the cross. Therefore, all of you should repent, leave your idols, cease from violence, and believe in Jesus that you may obtain eternal life.

As soon as these words left Miao’s lips, a mob of brutal men rushed onto the platform, where they proceeded to kick his head and entire body. As he slowly collapsed to the ground, his voice could be heard above the commotion, saying, “Lord, please forgive them. I commit my soul to you.”

Miao was seriously injured. His ribs and other bones were broken, and he was covered in welts and bruises. Tufts of hair had been ripped from his scalp. He slowly recovered, however, and several months later was back preaching the gospel to those who were willing to hear.

During another public humiliation meeting later that year, Christians who were present testified that Miao’s face shone with glory, like that of an angel. He even taunted his persecutors, who demanded to know the secret of his stubborn resistance, by telling them, “Why don’t you bring out a knife and cut out my heart? Then you will know what’s in it.”

Countless more persecutions continued, including one episode when Miao was hit on the head with a small iron hammer after he refused to deny Christ. After several blows his head swelled to the size of a gourd, but his integrity and love for Jesus remained intact.

The final lap

After all the abuse Miao Zihong had endured over the years, people were sure that he wouldn’t live long, but the Spirit of Jesus helped him complete his race and complete the work entrusted to him. The authorities in Zhejiang didn’t know what to do with this man. They had treated him with extreme violence, yet he continued to believe in God and encourage others to do the same.

Instead of persecuting Miao themselves, the local officials hired a group of thugs to do their dirty work for them. As they dragged the man of God through the streets, they tortured him with knives and kicked him to the ground. When they passed a cesspool full of human waste, they threw Miao’s hat into the muck, then retrieved it with a bamboo pole and placed it back upon his head.

To howls of laughter, the excrement ran down his face and soaked his shirt. Then, according to an eyewitness:

One of the thugs … picked up a lump of dog excrement and shoved it into his mouth. He shut his mouth tight, but they smeared his mouth and lips with the smelly dog waste. Zizhong opened his mouth and began to spit it out, but all that came out were several mouthfuls of fresh blood.

As Miao Zizhong aged into his sixties, many Christians wanted to know the secret of his victorious faith. One visitor shared insights into his daily routine:

He would rise early each morning to intercede with weeping for the country, the people and the Church. Every morning after the time of prayer he would put on his reading glasses and, under a small kerosene lamp, read the Bible. He would often not go to bed and even skipped meals to study the Bible. He put much effort into studying the Word … You could ask him the location of any verse in the Bible and he would tell you. However, he was not satisfied and very often humbly requested that the brethren teach him.

Each time he received a revelation from the Bible, he would jump up and dance with great joy. He remained single after his wife divorced him. For years he lived a hard life in which he constantly traveled for the work of the Lord. He experienced much bitterness in this life. Even so, he was full of joy. In every home he stayed in there was always the sound of singing. As he got older his voice was stronger than most young people. Often, he would sing, cry and laugh until tears flowed.

Finally, in October 1989, the 73-year-old “Cedar of Lebanon” fell, not to rise again until the resurrection from the dead. Miao Zizhong left behind no children, except the thousands of spiritual children he had led to the Lord and nourished with God’s Word.

Paul Hattaway