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HOSE & SONS, 1896, * -Th" X 'fA A .■( 2004 J-:^;.- i $ Lniered according to Act of the Parliament of Canada, in the year or o thousand eight hundred and ninety-six, by G. M, Rose & SoNi, at the Department of Agriculture. 1* .<. '•K* - '^■t' .^ .<^ ^ if <i|^-. CONTENTS. i A' CHAPTMi. I. II. III. IV. V. VI. VII. VIII. IX. X. XL XII. ^ XIII. XIV. XV. XVI. XVII, XVIII. XIX ! XX ' XXI XXII XXIII XXIV XXV XXVI, XXVII. XXVII. The Amenukd Spki.ing As THK Day — a Poem ... Introduction . . . - Our Ant. els- ..... Making My Bow ..... About the Occult World Worshipping Satan .... Trapping an Enthusiast - Still Trapping . . . . , The Gift of Tungs .... My Ears ar Opknd .... Hevenly Music fro.m Angelic Hosts - T:iE Very Gate of Heven Fiends and Hvpnotis.m- - * * - The Mouth of the Pit The Trap is Sprung by De.mons- Inside A Lunatic Asylum , Luv AND Hate ..... Fiendish Persecution . - ^ Don't Mention It! - - - - Hypnotism Means Torture TheDemons and 1 hk Armenian Massacres "Jesus Luver of My vSoul!" Rejoicing as a Strong Man- Demons Swear— Do You? An Evolutionary Future - What Think Ye of Christ? - Stray Notes ..... American Civilization - An Angkl Asks Mk, "What do Christians Mean?" The Time Spirit and au Revoir To the Reeder * . • ... .OB. iii. viii. ix. 13 16 30 21 3» 39 43 48 52 58 65 71 77 88 99 109 116 131 127 130 J 34 140 145 160 163 223 242 26C| 1 ^■J- Tn • f 1 • - . k. «» THE AMENDED SPELING. '^. u <}• 1 -1 i • J i IF you want anythinj^- done, do it. '^Youar like others, you dream about thin.ijs and talk about them, but you don't do them." That was what an angel said to me one day. When I lernt shorthand some eighteen years ago I be- came an advocate of fonetic spelingand expected with the enthusiasm of youth that tlie new system would win its way in a few years, and that the liaibarous, mossback English wliich has tortured .so many millions of unfortun- ates woidd soon be thrown into the wa.stebasket to be grubbed up only by antiquarians. But the sluggards and the traditionalists still survive to witch the world with strange t)rthografy. . The thanks of all ICnglish speaking pt.opl ar due to Sir Isaac Pitnum for the splendid work he has done for spel- ing reform. I do not like some of the characters heu.ses, but when the legislators of English speaking countries make up their minds that it is time to hav a new and better language we can ea.sily find suitabl characters to re- present the different stumils. 1 believ Engli.>;h will be the universal language. I hav examined Volapuk to s<jme extent, and I do not think it will ever be generally u.sed. In addition to our other troubls, we ar afiflicted with mossback, purblind legi.slators who do not .set'm t' understand what a fonetic language would mean even from the sacred point of view of making money. Our present system is wasteful in the extreme, IV. OUR UNSF.KN CUMl'AN KjNS. evcnforhomcu.se, while a fonetic sy-tem would in a singl decade, in addition to settinj^: us rijrht at home, effect u marvelous chanj^e in our foreign relations and help to fill our gaping pockets. • The etymological difficulties 'ar more imaginary than real. When I lernt to read Spanish I had no troubl what- ever in understanding that "filosofo" ment philosopher, and surely the lerned men should be the last V) say that simpl changes of that sort will confuse them. They ar not aware of the extent of their own aViilities. But even if the origin of the word were obscured there ar diction- aries enuf and to spare to help them out of their difficul- ties. And there is another consideration. Even if the origin were obscured ten times over we don't care. We er getting defiant:. We will soon become reckless. Is language for the use of a very, very few purists or is it for hundreds of millions of peopl? Ar children to be tortured from generation to generation to pleas a few of the professors, and all of the mossbacks? The best men ar on the side of the radical;;. The very cream of the cream of the filologists ar with us, and we ar gO' ^g to win, for Demos shall beJcing, yea Demos king. It should be an easy matter t(3 make progress. There ar thousands of stenografers in the land and it is safe to say that they all favor a change. They practically con- duct all the business correspondence of the couniry, and "The Hou.se" would bow to their will if they went about the work diplomaticallv. The system used in this book might easily be adopted without any volcanic eruptions. It would be sufficient to put on the letter heds, "The system of speling used in our correspondence is that recommended by the Filological Societies of the United States and the United Kingdom. " Then, in the current language "The House" would be at the hed of the procession. The newspapers ar never tired shrieking about what I -a TUK AMKNDI.l* SPKI INI). V. \ I they d«> to brinj,*' about a higher civilization, but they seem to steer clear of this reform. There is a limp in their pro- grossiv Rait when it comes to fonctic spelinj?, yet most of them acknowledge that it is necesbary. Why don't they adopt it? If our statesmen had adopted a system of fonetic speling a quarter of a century ago, all Imotypes and type- writers would hciv been made with the new characters; but they were busy with "practical" work and laft at the dreamers. It sometimes turns out tho that the dreamers ar the practical men in the long run. 1 had my book alredy typewritn and I said to myself, " AVhy not use the amended speling ? Why not do it in- sted of talking about it?" And I tool; up my pen and began to make corrections. It cost me some hard work, but I think the result will justify it. We hav a good deal of influence upon one another. A sing I thotless remark of a companion set me to lern Spanish. Fn^m Spanish I went to French and formed acquamtances, and listened to speeches that I would never hav done but for that one remark that Spanish was an easy language. So I hav amended the speling becaus I know that some of my readers will mend their manners, and make their fortunes by adopting this reform thru having red " Our Unseen Companions." I hav undoubtedly mist many words, and again I hpv drawn my pen thru some that should hav been left un- toucht on the principl that if you giv a man an inch he will take an el. I believ in an absolutelv fonetic English, but it is best to take what we can get at present, and be thankful. If the speling you see here looks vStrange, it is simply becaus the eye is not accustotned to it. 1 like Pitman's speling better in one respect. *' Po.sibel "looks better, ac- cording to my view, than "possibl," " trifel" than "trifl." I like a language with plenty of vowels. Spanish, tor ex.- VI. Ol'K I'NSKI-N COMI'AMONS. ampi. has a musical look about it. if T may employ a fig-ure that will make the heathen ra;,'^c ; hut the aulhorities can settl these dispuied questions when the jj;Teat lij^'ht comes, for as yet we 'lav only Vieen skirmishing;. I was half inclined to adopt anew ch.iracter for the Ion;.,' "e" in such words as " believ " and " receiv," but con- cluded not to go too far and offend the Filistines, for they ar as shy as littl fawns. It is best to do as much as possibl with the familiar characters at this stage and very mucl, can be done with them if you, the reader of this book, will act, act in the living present. I hav more faith than ever in what we can do if we only put our shoulders to the wheel at (jnce and not wait until to-morrow, ■when we may hav joined the anq;els who can commimi- cate with one an Jther without any lan'.^uajie. It would weary you to tell of the schemes I hav thot of to brinij about a fonetic Enj^lish. By the time you finish this book you may understand matters. No, no; that wr.^. not the dominatinjjf id"a; (mly one am<m}^ others. Per- haps I may hav sonu' j'ood ideas. Perha])S n(jt. You will not be tnmbld with them, at all events, until the proper time. In the mean time I sleep \(,'ry well indeed, thank you, and eat a jji'ood-sized dinner. The thanks of S])elinj4- reformers ar due also to Funk cS: Waj,nialls, Pul)lishers, New York. They issued a circular some nujnths aj^o with a list of more than twelv hundred words in the amended spelinj^. The undcrstandinjj;- was that as soon as they ^<.)t three hundred siuTi.alures of edit- ors, authors, prominent teachers, ]Mdmincnt business men who would aj>Tee to adopt the list they would use it in their ])eriodicals. Two hundred and nine per.sons sent their sii^natures at once and it is believd that the re- quired number will .sotm be in and the conditions ful- lild. ■ • While I hav always been much interested in the subject it is not likely that this Ixxjk would hav been printed as it I 1 TMF. AMF.Nl>K!) SPEMNO. vii. ;j^<T» h-l h is had the list not been sent out. The spelinj^docs not go lur enuf to suit a radical, but it is a nearer approach to common sens than that which is in movSt of the books mine will rub CO vet's with on the bookshelvs. I hav introduced a littl word into the language to 'rri- tate the ]m)f ^ssors. If you don't like it, invent one your- selt, and out <jf the host we shall be abl to select the right one. What is it ^ Read on, read on ! It is not plethys* mograf, at all events. If you ar in t .rested in the subject, as all men and women of jirogressiv ideas should be, you can g<;t further informati(>n from the circular by writing to MevSsrs. Funk & Wagnalls, 30 Lafayette Place, New York. Forget t(^ enclose a stamp, as usual, and the reply will likely come the quicker : let brotherly luv continue. " Vou think about things, you dream about them, but you ar like the others — you don't do them," said an angel to me. How much longer ar we going to lay ourselves open to this charg- ? \ . ,^ \r . : ir< <) . ' « "AS THY DAY." *t): At this mjr dajr I O promls bleBt I SwMii. <vordi of comfort, wnrda of rest 1 No more v.(th boding' fear I wait To read to-morrow's hidden fate. Whate'er its toils, whate'er its tears, Whate'er its perils, pains or fears. While sun and stnrs and worlds endure. The old sweet promiSBlaudetb sure I The hand that holds the world uptjean My weary hart with all its cares ; The eye that slumbers not hath seen My (rraveyard mound with ifrasses green. My Father's pityiugr luv has red The pain behind the tears I shed. How confortlnjr his words to me— Child, AS thy day thy strenffth shall be." Long, long ago when liis was new, I lerut that luv, dlTine' r true. That watchful care that cares for all : The stars' grand march, the sparrows fall. Long, long ago, I lernt to trust That calm wise will and purpose Just. Worn, weary, wounded, now at length, I lean upon that matchless siruogth. As this my day— my little day 1 My broken, troubtd, thwarted day. The day whose roseate morning bloom Was quoDcht and darkened into gloom. The morn of giftal the noon of lobS I The lengthening shadow of the cross t Once more, ray Father, say to mo ; ' Child, as thy day thy strength shall be " Mas. MA.RT H. Fi»»!». -: « '■:< INTRODUCTION. r ^ '* And many of them Mid, * He bath a devil. Why hear ye him?' Others ■aid, "i'hefie are not the words of bim that hath a devil.' "-John z , 20, 21. ♦' Write on your doors the sayingr wise and old, * Be bold 1 b« bold 1' and everywhere ' Be bold;' ' Be not too bold !' Yet better the exoeas Than thedcfoct. Better the more than less ; Better like Hector in the Mold to die, Than llkea perfumed Paris turn and fly."— LoNorar.LiOW. y T is litt.rature of one kind and another that plays the m mi.schief with us all Down in l.a Mancha in the olden time the knight red and re- red his books of chival- ry so often thni the day, and drcmt so much at night — eyes sometimes closed, sometimes open — of the golden days of the past and the golden days to come when he should lay his lance in rest and clear Spain of marauders, that he lost taste for the quiet pursuits whicli had formerly charmed him, and found no peace unto his .soul until he went forth a- fighting. And if his poor cousin Sancho Quixote, master builder of castles in the .same country spent the best part of a year in an insane asylum in these latter days gathering wisdom that he might easily hav found elswhere in a much plcsanter manner, and if he past thru the horribl experiences narrated in tliis new book of chivalry anil fool-hardy daring he owes it from beginning to end to bad ideas, bad literature and worse judgment. It took a long time of preparation ; the evidences were carefully weighed again and again, for it was a risky ven- ture; but bad mi.stakes were made in the premi.ses and Sancho suffered. The average man or woman has very littl idea of the 'i^ X, OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS, ■■ !' , L.y influence that one mind has upon another. Ideas rule the world, A good book lifts us up ; an evil one pulls us down. The effect of both lasts for ever. * » * # ♦ " Tho' losses and crosses • j, Be lessons right severe, ,,. There's wit there, you'll get there. Yoii '11 find no other where." Upon a certain day, a few years ago, a millionaire was sitting in his office in the city of Nevr York. He was one of the rulers of our modem world with all the power but without the trappings that his barbaric brothers of old used to throw around themselves. He was expecting a very important message, and had told his chief clerk to see to it that there was no ceremony wasted when his trusted agent appeard. Just before the time for closing the office the door opend and a sharp-looking man walkt in. ''Well?" said the millionaire interrogativly. "The deal is closed," was the smiling reply, "and the papers arall signed," "Allow me to congratulate you," said Midas, for this was his name. "Your share will make you rich." The fight was over, the millionaire was successful ; he had acquired more power, and the two men went out the office together smiling and satis- fied. Midas had not so much aslookt at the clothes or the muddy shoes of his agent. Moral number one. — Muddy shoes don't count, u iha man who wears them brings good tidings. * * ♦ * * You, who ar by no means a millionaire, much to your sorrow doubtless, but just an ordinary mortal selling sugar, or hides, or lumber, ar sitting like your rich frend waiting for good news. The messenger boy taps at your door and brings you in a telegram. You open it, read the contents, and you say, "Ha, ha, the game is mine ; things ar coming my way at last." The boy is gone and ^., INTRODUCTION. XI. \ you hav never so much as lookt at the shape of his cap. Moral number two:--Caps don't count if the boy who wears them carries a plesant messag « ♦ * * ♦ A short time after the Batl of Flodden a weary knight rode up the streets of Edinburgh, surrounded by anxious citizens. "NawBof batll Newsofbatli! Hark 1 Tis ringinsr down the street. And the archways and the pavement Boar the clanK of hurryiDg feeU '* How has the day gone, Randolff Murray ? Why hav you left our sons and fathers ? Where ar they ?" But the old man rode on to meet the fathers of the city. He brot them news of fierce batl against the Southern, of great loss, of the wreck of their hopes. The wise old men had shaken their heds when their sons had shouted for war with their ancient enemy to the south, but the yung bloods led the way and would not be gainsaid. The result was disaster. The old knight had escaped after he had fot a good fight, but it was a sad story he brot to the waiting burgers. _.> Moral number three : — They believd his message, be- caus they knew him and trusted him. Moral number four: — It would hav been far better if the yung bloods had listened to the counsel of those who implored them to let well enuf alone and to profit by the experience of their grandfathers. Moral number five: — We would all be better littl men and women if we would remember what happened to the fools of old who engaged in batls that should never hav been fot. ,>;'* 1^ ■if i'C , it '* My dear yung lady," said an old gentlman in a pom- pous way to his ward who was enjoying herself in a man- ner that did not accord with his ideas of propriety, " I am an old man now ; I hav seen a great deal of the world. " Xll. OUR UNSEF.N COMPANIONS. " I be.(,^ your pardon, sir," she said internipting him, for she knew what was comingf. *' But I wish to see it, too." Moral number six : — If tlie rising generation would only — etc. But we insist on biting the appl for ourselvs, and we hav to spit out the ashes in the same way as our re- spected forefathers did. " How is the batl going ?" wa.s the question askt one day when Napoleon was turning things upside down. " The batl is lost, but it is only four o'clock, and there is time to gain another. " was the reply. Moral number seven, and last and best for both reader and writer o- the following experiences: — We can win all our batls in the future no matter what blunders we hav made in the past if we will only accept the general- ship of One who will lead us to a victory that will grow brighter and brightei as the days go by. ?. .*■ '■ Let it be said at the outset, and remembered to th'? end, that there ar^ many, very many Christian Spiritualists. I think they ar making a serious mistake, but it may be .said with respect to them, and also with respect to many who. ar not Christiiuis, that not a few of our nominal Christians who ar strictly orthodox in their views might easily leni something from some of the Spiritualists. They ar trying hard amid difficiilties that we all feel to luv their neighbor as themselves and they ar succeeding fairly well. A pity tliat we don't all do as well as some of them ar doing. There ar said to be several millions of Spiritualists in the world now. A belief that is held by so many of our fel- low beings is worthy of being fot for if it is right, and worthy of being opposed if it is wrong. The truth will conquer in the end, and the gates of hell shall not prevail against it. And now hi-nds to the work. ^^M ^ V-"'. ..-^ m fii^t ■'■-4- W- i CHAPTER I. BY PERMISSION FROM THE NEW YORK. HERALD OF NOVEMBER 24TH, 1895. Our Angels. Angels Came and Ministered Unto Him. — Matt, iv., xi. It is a glad surprise to the careful student of the older and the newer Scriptures that the beings whom we call angels occupy so prominent a position In the Father's dealings with His children on the erth. And it is not the least curious fact in the history of our modem religious life that the mission of these angels should be either ig- nored or practically discredited. We hav not been willing to admit that God uses any secondary agencies in the ac- complishment of his purposes. As a consequence, we suf- fer spiritual loss, for there is great comfort to be had in the belief that a throng of invisibl beings ar nigh at hand in our time of troubl, pitying us in our distress and lend- ing such aid as lies in their power. How many of our burdens ar lightened by their succoring strength, how frequently we ar enabled to resist temptation by their power Jadded to our own, how often holy suggestions come from them, which we attribute to our own minds and harts, no one can tell. But that they do come from heven to erth, and that our daily lives ar blest by their presence, no one who accepts the record of Christ's minis- try as veritabl history can possibly doubt. Their doings run thru the pages of the Old Testament like a golden thred in a costly fabric. The dark places in the life of the ancient Hebrews ar illumined by them, and every profet held communion with them and receivd from them the mandates of the Most High, Daniel, when speaking of the straight he was in, said: **Behold, there *i*i*v> T4 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. Stood before me as the appearance of a man. . . . And he informed me and talkt with me. " And his experience is so multiplied by others of a like nature that we ar almost startld by their constant recurrence. They shine like stars on a winter night; and to them the Hebrev.s were indeted for their courage and their national glory. The birth of Christ was announct by an angel; the flight into Egypt with the Child was commanded by an angel ; when the temptation of Christ was ended He was ministered unto by angels; when the tearful women stood at the tomb it was an angel ' * whose raiment was white as snow," who proclaimed the resurrection. And when the mob followed the Lord and the discipls talkt of resistance by force, He rebukt them, declaring that if needful He could call on "more than twelv legions of angels. " I adduce only a few out of many instances, but they ar sufficient to establish and emphasize the fact that we ar seen tho we do not see, and that heven holds the erth in its arms as a mother her babe. No distance forms n. b^^r- rier either to our longing or to their respons to it. We may not feel the hand that is placed in ours, but it is there; we do not hear with the hearing of the ear, but with the hearing of the hart ; we do not see these guardian spirits with the eye, but with our inner consciousness we ar sure that they ar close by. What a glorious relm of thot we av exploring! What a glorious relm of fact is revealed to us! The poor soul that is being driven along the downward path by the fury of his passions is accom- panied at every step by God's messengers — the messen- gers of his pity and his luv — and with their supremest efforts they try to bar his way to further wretchedness. The lonely hart that has been chilld by frosty misfortune, and falls upon c. desperate mood that regards even crime with iiidificrcncc, i : surrounded by invisibl agents whoar doin^ all that heven itself can suggest to make the way OUR ANGELS. »5 Jfi: smoother and the sky brighter. And the mourning soul sitting in the shadow of a great bereavment, looking up- ward with tear-dimd eyes — is no one near to whisper con- solation? Is God unmindful or powerless to assuage this grief? The angels who represent God'-^ sympathy ar in that darkened room, and the peace that comes to the broken hart comes from abuv. » We hav here a practical fact, but we hav made too littl use of it. The wonder is that we hav neglected it so long, for it is one of the most precious truths to be found within the whole range of God's providence. Not alone„ never alone, but always in the companionship of minis- tering spirits enjoined by the Father to do us good ser- vice if we will allow them to do so. And who ar chese hevenly beings? Why not those who hav been bound to us for many years and who luv us now more than ever? Shall they who hav been so dear, but who were summoned to the other land, be sent far away while strangers do His bidding for our behoof? Our guardians ar those who hav been closest to our harts, I believ, and they ar always redy to come at our call. They hover about us, guide oiir wandering footsteps, avert im- pending danger, do what they may to encourage and cheer, and after the nightfall, when the morning comes, they will be the first to greet us and welcome us to that home where partings shall be forever unknown. Geor(;e H. Hepworth. That sermon of th6 Rev. Dr. Hepworth is one of the best and most practical I hav ever red. I say most prac- tical, and I am a fairly good judge as you will perhaps acknowledge before you finish this book. The oftener you read it, the better you see it to be. Every word of it is true with the possibl exception of the first part of the last paragraf. It is worth your while to read it over again, for it is a beutiful sermon full of glorious ideas that I knpw to be true. I know to be true, for as I used :M IJ 1 6 OUR UNSF.RN COMPANIONS. to read it demons were cursing around me, but angels were there to cheer and encourage me to the end of j. fight that was waged inch by inch with a savage intensity of erncstness and hatred that astonisht, and during the erlier stages appald me. 1 ■'-I'v^ CIIAFTKR II. Majcinti; My How. There ar a great many strange doctrins in the world we liv in, but strange indeed must be the one that does not hav an ernest body of supporters. There ar men who hav a firm belief in the virtues of protection, imd theie ar others who pin their faith to free trade, (loid, says one man, is the only proper medium for a currency, and his neighbor across the street shriek'; for paper and confidence and is redy to march to the stake in support of his theory if necessary. We hav Whigs and Tories disguised under modern names, Re- publicans and Democrats, Shakers and anti- Shakers, Women Suffragists and those who become furious at the mention of the subject, and we hav ernest men and wom- en who believ in miracls and others equally ernest who re- fuse to bow the knee. In short — for we might easily pro- long the discussion unt'" your patience was exhausted — whenever there is a question of any kind broacht yoii find that thru a conception of some law on the one side, and a want of faculty to understand that law on the other men and women instantly take sides and begin to fight. They hav been fighting for thousands of years over some of the questions that agitate the human race, and they do not seem to be much nearer a sett] men t than when they be- .;,,,■.<.' •f'V'; •^ ■i MAKINC. NfV now. 1 1 ■ii;:i^> 1 !;.t/' j:fan. Man, with all his faults, is a patient kind of a beinj3f, and insted of lookinjj for fniii fnnii past elTort, as he cer- tainly should in these ev'ilutionary days, he trots around the circl as his fathers did and tries to keep happy. Much to my surprise 1 hav been forct^to clianj^e sides on one of these subjects as old as the hills, and 1 want to take yoxi into my confidence and tell you all aljout it. But for the fact that I think my experience will do some- thing to keep other: in the narrow path this bc-ok would never have been writn. The best thing to do as a rule when you hav been foolish is just to take your punish- ment and say as litil as possil")l - -just to taKe your medi- cin, as the vernacular has it, and mi|.ke up yonr mind to do better in the futu.'c, and, now that the sun is s. lining as brightly as ever, this is what I would do if I '-d not know that hundreds ar being trapt into the same belief as I was altho few go so far. First of all then, largely owing to my reading on the subject in the newspapers and reviews, and principally, I think, in tlie proceedings of the American and English Psychical societies, I hnv bclievd for the Irst seven or eight years that we ar, as the reverend Mr. Hepworth says in his admirabl sermon, .surrounded b angels who ar trying to raise ns up and help ns. Previous to that time I did not think much about the matter, but took it all for granted. 1 now regret to say that 1 am in a posi- tion to giv the other side of the story and to state from my practical experience of many months that we ar also surrounded by fallen angels, ^-ou might call them, or de- mons or fiends as they ar sometimes called. Now, here is just where otir tnmbls begin. There ar men who believ that angels of both kinds surround us in our daily lives, and they ar so sure about it that nothing will convince them that it is not true, but there ar also ir- ritating men and W(jmen who look rather superior and smile in a patronizing way when the fact is mentioned fS OUR UN8KKN COMPANIONS. and whisper in an aside to their neijjhbors that so and so has lost what littl brains he ever had. It is worth while to stop here long enuf to say that the plain teaching of the Bible is with the believers, but it cotint.s for so littl with many who are church members that it might, so far as they are concerned, be left out of the question. It is a pity when men within the camp are figl>ting the batls of the enemy. Here, then, is ^ -here the fight begins. On the one side we hav those who accept the New Testament doctrin of demoniac possession, and on the other we hav those who profess their belief in it when they join a christian church but who smile at the idea. Those outside the fold who scout at such a thing ar, at least, not playing hypocrit. The unfortunates who know something about posses- sion, and hear' voices from our vmseen companions ar as- sured by the materialists that these voices ar imaginary and come only thru a derangement of the nervous system. The doctors ar partly right — they do come thru a derange- ment of the nervs, but they ar real. To hold this belief and to maintain it in the face of the experts, as ovher un- fortunates maintain their delusions is to convict one's self of being insane. When hallucinations become .so persist- ently imprest on the mind, says a good authority, as to induce ab.solute belief in their reality as facts, and the subject acts in conformity with such belief, his mental condition comes within the scope of delusion, which is legal unsoundness of mind. These be brave words, but I never set much store by that view when I studied the subject from a theoretical standpoint, and I set less than ever now that I hav added reality to theory. The doctors work from the outside. An ounce of fact is worth a pound of theory. "Write your experience," the voices I herd told me time and again, '*and perhaps others will tell of theirs and men and women will come to understand that the old idea ! I •■l'^: . '-i^ i'Ks--;- ••'•-•»■ •^'■'•^uii MAKING MV ROW. 19 ,i of possession is right." I herd these voices ringing in my ears all day and every minute of the night that I was awake. If they were imaginary then so ar the voices you hear for the sound is the same. While I was under the torture there was but littl relief except when our good angels spoke to me. It was a cold blooded, merciless persecution, and had it not been for the frendly voices bearing me up and encouraging me thru the horrors I could never hav come out of it. Knowing the theory of the doctors as 1 did, I tried hard to believ in the face of all my previous reading that the voices were imaginary, and even when listening against my will to their lafter at the medical authorities, to their jeering and their cursing, I stoutly maintained that I was mistaken and that the lerned men were right, but I had to give it up after a time and get back to common sens. The only way I could revenge myself was by remember- ing that the physicians of Austria had tried to prevent the running of railway trains erly in the century on the theory that they would cut off the breth of the passengers owing to the rapid motion and land them at the wrong destin- ation. I remembered, too, that they had denied the circtila- tion of the blood, half boiled men for fevers and other- wise made such terribl fools of themselves that the wiser among them now ar modest enuf to declare that medi- cin does not possess half the virtues that the ancient quacks used to attribute to it. This is what a good many of us hav been suspecting for a long while, but we were half afraid to speak before the college bred men gave the nod. It would fill a book to tell of their lerned nonsens, and firmly believing that they hav something to lem on the subject of insanity, I intend, humbly enuf, to set forth my views, to give my reasons for believing that voices ar real, that Mahomet and Joan of Arc, to quf^t two well known exampls, herd them, that thousands of men and women hear them to-day, many of them to their sorrow, that to OUR? UNSEEN COMPANION?;. many hav escaped by the skin of the teeth, and that every one who has not herd them as nuieh as I did should fall on his knees and thank God no matter what his surround- ings ar. For those who clin;, to the gospel and the old theory of possession my story may be interesting and profitabl; for those who cannot believ in any other than tiie orthodox theory it will be as the story of a madman, and thcref«)re interesting enuf in a mesure as a revelation of the work- ings of the human brain under abnormal conditions. ■ t«m* • CHAPTER III. AbouT THK Occult World. Macaulay in describing the Puritans says: "They were men whose minds had derived a peculiar character from the daily contemplation of superior beings and eternal interests. The difference between the greatest and the meanest of mankind seemed to vanish when com- pared with the boundless interval which separated the hole race from Him on whom their eyes were constantly fixt. The very meanest of them was a being to whose fate a mysterious and terribl importance belonged — on whose slightest action the spirits of light and darkness lookt with anxious interest. He was half maddened by glorious or terribl illusigns. He herd the lyres of angels or the tempting whispers of fiends. " That is what the Puritans thot about it, and before T had studied the occult world I often smiled on the sly at our grim friends and their beliefs. But they were rather a strong kind of men too. Bishop vSpalding says well, — AHOUT VUV. tUrWI T WOkl.l). ai i *• T look aroitiul ine ami I d<» not know where U) find their nuitili to-day." l""or a good many years 1 liav believd like them that wc ar encompast round about with auj^cels, but somehow or other I made the almost fatal n 'stake of thinkinj^ that mine were all drest in white. I forgot al- together alnait the blaek batallions, and they ar very in- dustrious and very much in ernest. In ou-r modern frase they mean business, and they work with a passionate de- sire to drag us down to their level, and make our lives a burden almost too bevy to bear. I ask myself often, What is the use of saying anything about it? The torture is over, and others ar more inclined to laf or joke over what is a dedly serious matter than to keep away froni it themselves and do their best to help their neighbors from falling into the pit. I need never have past thru the depths, for there was evidence enuf in the world, outside of the Bibk altogether, for even a fool. But we hav become so devout in our worship of "science" that we must hav evidence for ourselves — we will nf)t be- liev iinless we see the nail prints and put our hand in His side. We will not believ Moses and the profets, and neither will we believ even if one should rise from the ded. This saj'ing has a new meaning for me now-a-days. In these days when so many ar telling us wonderful stories of the occult world and the glories therof, it may be worth while for me to lift up my voice like one crying in the wilderness and tell what I found. We ar all will- ing to listen to the story of the man who si'.cceeds, but it is well when occasion servs to lend an ear to him who fails. The knights of old tot many a hard batl, and it must hav been rather plesant for the victors to ride around the lists amid the plaudits of the spectators, but some- where there were other knights who had bit the dust and broken harts by their failures, and to-day when we ar fighting on other batl grounds some of the gallant gentl- men bear off the colors, and we clap our hands and make ■■''j't "•;,-♦ ;■ I A i It 1 ' I T' 22 OUR UNSKEN COMPANIONS. merry and forget all about the miukll heeled creaturevS who have fallen by the wayside or remember them only to speal: of their folly, and to hui^f ourselves as we think that we ar not as they were. The vSuecessful oceultists ar like the doctors — they ar wedded lo idols, .so that I am between two contending hosts neither of them over wise. I shall tell the success- ful explorers of the occult of my journey into the hidden relm and its direful ccMisecjuences. As the motto on the book cover says, I went out for wool and came back shorn. Surely the men \>ho ar tcling us of their triumfs can hav patience enuf to listen to the story of one failure, or if they told the whole truth would some of them not hav to say too, as I hav, that we should be content to leave things as God has fixt them? They ar, according to my views, in a very bad business, but we ar free-will agents on this erth and I hav to deal only with my own folly. It came about in this way. I had red of gosts flying everywhere, tabl tapping and tipping, wonderful mes- sages thru clairaudicnce, uncanny sights thni clairvoyance, telepathy, seances and all the various ways' in which our unseen companions make known their presence to us. I had been especially charmed with the statement that all that was necessary to turn a clown into a filusofer was simply to ccmnect him with the hidden relm, get him to concentrate his thots, and nature herself would attend to the rest by turning on the current and pouring whatever knowledge he needed on his brain. This, I say, charmed me, and lookt rather rcasonabl to one who believdin evo- lution. Just to keep the clever, practical reader from smiling, I might as well say before I go further that I found the statemeiit to be true, but I found something connected with the process that I did not quite expect. 1 still retain my old beliefs with respect to a good man 3^ of the truths I had imbibed, but 1 now believ that the hole 1 S '■ m'^i ABOUT THR OCCULT JVORLD. »3 of the occult craze that «s sweeping over the erth comes from Satan and belongs to him. I believ furthermore that those who attend seances and carry on their investiga- tions thru mediums ar doing their best to further the pro- gress of his kingdom. Of late years I had doubted whether there was such a being, but I am now in the habit of painting him as black as possibl. Singularly enuf, altho deeply interested in spiritism, as I now call it, I had never been at a seance. I had seen only two mesmeric exhibitions during my life. The first I attended as a schoolboy, the last as a foo- among other fools. I had attended only three meetings of Spiritists, more out of curiosity than anything els, for I did not believ much was to be lernt among them even while hold- ing to many of their theories. At one of these meetings I remember smiling as I herd the medium say that the spirit of Mary Jane was in the audience anxious to com- municate with her unci Richard Roe. Was he present? Of cours, I did not doubt that the medium herd the voice, but it was one thing to read of it and another to be in the hall where it was going on. The medium lookt at me and said, **I want no more of that smiling. This is a serious matter." I found afterwards when in the toils listening to the irritating question, " Do you now believ that it is a serious matter, Sancho Quixote? Well, they all get a warning before they enter the occult and you got yours, "that it was indeed a serious enuf matterforme. There is a good deal of fraud in connection with spiritism, but many good peopl do not understand that there is a good deal of truth too. Satan directs the machinery, • and he likes a good ba.sis for his work. Sometimes he , tells the truth for a purpose. Fur a few years previous to my troubl I had ceast to believ in the divinity of Christ, and lookt upon the various occult beliefs as a part of the evolutionary struggl that was to lead us to Mount Olym- pus. It is cv^mparativly easy for those who do not read or 1 a4 OUR UNSFKN COMPANIONS. even think of the strange beliefj*, the strans:c revelations of science that ar po'iring in upon us from all quarters to retain an unwavering faith in the New Testament, but a man does not need to be a professor to doubt many thing's once firmly believd. I glided into the new faith almost insensibly, but many a man and many a woman has suffered agonies for years over the great ques- tio'i. Is Darwin right or is he wrong? Is he right so far as the vegetabl and animal kingdoms ar concerned and wrong as to man? Was there a fall or has there been a stedy ascent? Ar the Darwinians of to-day right or ar they wrong? There is good and evil in each of us. Prog- ress seems to be the law of life around us; why should it not be continued after we hav past behind the veil, in- sted of a change being wrot which will turn us into sin- less beings as the angels ar' Does nature make such sud- den jumps? Does it seem likely that the worst man, we shall suppose, who has ever disgraced the erth should be made an angel if he believs in Christ, while his neighbor who has done his duty according to his lights should be sent to hell for ever because he cannot see his way to ac- cept the orthodox belief? Is it in accordance with law of growth? and so on, and so on. The easiest way to liv, < perhaps, is to go thru the world ostrich fashion, but many ar so constituted that they cannot do so. Only very un- charitabl people say that it is with all a question of pride of intellect. The worst critics ar those who do not know anything at all about the reasonablness of the vScientific creed. I think now that it is a wretched mistake, so tar as it refuses to accept Christ, but I can sympathize with those who believ in it ana understand their position. When I came back to the old belief I did not hav to contend with the question of miracls. Whatever harm may hav been done thru occult studies they hav at least led many to understand that there ar so many strange r ABOUT IHK 0(Cri/r WORLD. 25 'i 9< I forces around us that a miracl to us is a very simpi matter indeed to those behind the scenes. I hav no doubt that Aaron's rod was turned into a ser- pent to swallow up its wrigj^linjjf cfjuipanions, for it is whispered around among- the adepts that Satan is still en- gaged ill the same business, and that the magicians of old hav their descendants to-day. We know very littl of the hidden world, but one tliing we do know is that, in spite of the theory of the imiversal- ity of law never to be interfered with, God rules supe- rior to any laws He has seen fit to reveal to us, and "in- terferes" with them ofener than some of us imagin. ChrivSt and His apostls performed miracls, and so did many of the erly Christians, and so too, I believ, in spite of the cheap talk about the chapel and the grotto do his mess- eng^ers to-day. Messengers, you will observ. We ar gifted with reason atid we ar expected t"> use it, and it is plesant and desirabl to know how God creates his worlds, but the way in which they ar created does not after all so seriously affect our conception of Him as might be suppo.sed. Whether is it greater to make a world in six days or in a million years? After the long debate we ar assured that there is not a singl partiel of evidence to show that man follows at the end of the chain. Very well then, let the scientists keep on with their work and let those of us who hew wood and draw water keep an easy mind — if we can. I am glad to-day that I can cling to the old belief, but 1 have had some experiences that would make any one ponder over his future destiny I wish that some of our scientific frends would turn from their VKirren doctrin of struggl for life and wild beast logic that I could never ac- cept and read over the New Testament, for t(» many of them it has become a forgotten book. I hav always been astonisht whenever T have red or herd of a man who denied that there was u (iod. This, oi 36 OUR UNSEEN (OMPANIONS. all doctrins, is the sheerest kind of insanity that has ever afflicted any one of our race. ' I believd that after deth our life went on as here — the good or bad g-etting- the upper hand just as we were in- clined, but I thot that ultimately, gradually and slowly it might be, we would all be led onward to God and good- ness and felicity forever. After the long evolutionary struggl there was to be nothing but ethereal sweetness — all other views were ruled out of court. God, I often said to myself, would never hav creatctl beings for any other kind of a destiny. Punishment for ever ? Nonsens. 1 had been studying social questions closely for more than a decade, and I became more anxious every day to see something done to put an end to the swinishness of our modem feudalism. I wanted to see, and I want to see more than ever to-day, a social system in which there would be no possibility for one degenerate to acquire a hundred million dollars in a lifetime while his brother died of starvation. That sort of a system makes my blood boil. I do not look for the millenium, and it happens to be the case that I hav a far better idea of the terribl forces arrayed against humanity than our political economists, but I still think that we could turn this glorious world we hav receivd frotTi God to rule, from the pig-pen it is to mil- lions of poor unfortunates to a paradise. Environment will do a good deal, but not quite everything, I am well aware, I sometimes think, tho, that we really could do a good deal, but if the rest of you still object, and the pro- fessors frown— As for vsome of our fashionabl ministers who ar keeping quiet and cultivating the frendshipof some of the most selfish men — ! But I am getting off my text. I hav started to preach insted of telling you my story. I hav set down the abuv ])articularsto let you imderstand to some degree, what manner of man I am. *'This so- cial question is a pretty hard one," I said to myself. "Could we not turn on the current from the occult, as it >vere, and perhaps — who knows?" m •*." ■f^^^ '-'X''^;- . ^•::'' '.\: 'v.^' I ■:>■ A CHAPTER IV. WoRSHiPi'iNG Satan. Fild then to the brim with these strangely quixotic ideas I, Sancho Quixote, wenttoliv with Mr. and Mrs. B. , and one night the conversation turned on spiritism, and I spoke of tabl tipping among other things. " O, that is nothing," said Mrs. B, "We UvSed to do that at home sev- eral years ago, and we gave it up becaus we thot it was child's play. " I was rather surprised, for she had been living in a small village of perhaps two hundred inhabit- ants where, as the city men put it, they still sew the post- age stamps on the letters. " Is it the case that this study has penetrated everywhere?" I askt myself, "and that even the church members ar busy with it?" ' A few days afterwards I spoke of it again, for I was too much interested to let the chance slip without some prac- tical demonstration of what could be done, and I pro- posed that we should try the tabl to see if it would rise. (It is perhaps just as well to anticipate matters a littl here, for there ar still plenty of fools in the world, and say that tabl ti^jping means Satan worship. If you feel inclined to worship him, that is your own business. I throw out the nint in time to abstain from everything of the sort. ) I had never seen anything of the kind done, but I was at that stage where I ment Iw r^'e it, and it was with a curious feeling that I saw the tabl rise about a foot on one side and hammer attain and again on the floor. There was no possibility of any mistake. There we \v».i-e, three of us, with no possibl chance for fraud, and no interest one way or another. We hav all red of seances being broken up and a satis- 1 ':M a 8 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. Li-t-^,,-' i factory natural explanation given of the hole affair. But here two of us had never seen a tabl move, and the only one who had, had been told that it was due to some action of the nervs and had not the least idea that there were spirits moving it. She had not tried to do anything for several years, but as soon as she began it rose. Mr. B. succeeded in raising it from the floor after some time — for we became so interested that we kept up the experi- ments for several weeks — but I could not do anything with it without the help of the others. This rather hurt me. I did not like it. Was it right that I who had studied occult fenomena, should not be abl to do what others who had never lookt over their shoulders for a gost did without any troubl ? Xhe gods when they want to punish a man often giv him ju.st what he wishes. We would take a tabl about two feet square, and it would rise from the floor and thump do .vn till it made the windows rati. "We .shall hav to stop this. " we some- times said, "or the neighbors will come into see what is the matter." The house stood alone, but the sound of the blows was uncanny. We would sometimes take a large kitchen tabl to vary our amusement, and it rose as easily as the smaller one. It came down on the floor hard enuf to make the frame house echo, but if weaskt to hav it strike softly it toucht the floor like a f ether. We got answers to all of our questions — suggested as I know now by evil spirits — by the number of taps on the floor, and it became very interesting indeed. Chairs responded to the touch the same as the tabls, but alone I could not do anything. This was still rather provoking, for I knew that nature's storehouse was full of knowledge if I could only make the connection, and thus acquire what I wanted in a way that would put our best schoolmasters to shame. There is no occasion for smiling just here. A cours of reading pur- sued for a certain number of years will change your world. Perhaps the practical men don't understand it all. . . is" ■. lift. WORSHIPPING SATAN. ^9 Now 1 know that I was blinded in the same way as mil- lions ar who strive for welth they can never enjoy, and torture their fellow beings to acc[uire it. One man is caught in this way, another in that. Dollars or ideals, and the devil pipes to all, and yoii dance to his music ofener than you imagin. There was something I could not at first understand, altho I suppose I had red enuf about it. We would ask Mrs. B. to begin alone, and she would fall nearly asleep and we would .say: "Wliy don't you take more interest in these things. There is .something grand behind all this, and yet you fall asleep when we ask you to do what we cannot do ourselves." " I cannot help it. I cannot keep my eyes open." "That is alwciys the way." I would re- ply, *' Altho I hav told you all about the peopl who ar en- gaged in these investigations you won't try to help us." I understood better afterwards where the sleep came from. ■ . , But we had got something more interesting than play- ing with tabls, vShortly after we began I spoke of auto- matic writing and the strange experiences that so many had had with it, and we tried to get some messages from the occult world by this new route, and they soon came in rapid succession. At first they came thru Mrs. B., but later on we found that her husband was the better medi- um. I tried hard to do some writing but failed here too. Why is it, I thot, that I am always left out in the cold? Do the spirits not luv me? They came to luv me better than I had ever expected after a short time. We receivd all sorts of messages in answer to all sorts of questions. How long were we to liv? Ar the lines we see on Mars canals? Ar we doing right in continuing this study? And so forth. We were alternately praised and reproved, but always encouraged to continue the study, and assured that wo were making progress. Only once, i'.: ■yiy-'-'cfivij^'-^si'.i^j^iii' 30 OUR tJNSKKN COMPANIONS. later on, when we were becoming a littl uncertain about our cours, we got a short message to give up the hole busi- ness and turn our thots to something of more vahie. Mrs. B. gave it up and urged us to do so, but her husband, in spite of my warning that it was something to be entered upon in areverent manner, if at all, thotit a good joke and kept up the writing. We began to think, however, that we were keeping company with evil spirits, and this put a diiiferent aspect upon our " amusement." What kind of a spirit would you think gave me the following advice? "Stop writing that book you ar engaged with at present. You ar simply wast- ing your time. Leav that sort of nonsens to those who care for it. " The library shelves ar alredy overloaded ; of making many books there is no end ; and much study is a weariness to the flesh, but when did you ever succeed in getting a budding author who is writing a book that is to change the face of civilization to believ that he was labor- ing in vain? In these days when crops of literary men ar hanging half-ripe on every tree Solomon's doctrin is at a discount. I put it to any of them, — Was it a good or a bad spirit? A lady or a tiger? What would you do in a like case if you felt certain that the knowledge you were going to lay before your fellow mortals migl^t hav a cer- tain effect upon the cours of the stars? You would do as I did. "I will continue," I said to myself, "I think the book will do good, and spirits or no spirits I will follow my own cours." During all these week« ,ve had a good deal of company in the lious. Chairs rockt thru the night, and moaning was herd, and the tapping on the walls, as distinct as any- thing could be, went on regularly. One night when Mr. B. and I were alone he began writ- ing and much to our astonishment he got a very offensiv message about a matter of which he was completely ignor- aut. We lookt at one another in amazement for a while, 'IkAIMMNfi AN K.N I'HUSIAST. 31 and then we concluded to end it all there and then. It was the first time .•inythini^' of the sort had eome, atul we nnderstoodthen that those who jro into such studies must tale their chances. We wanted to get rid of our unseen companions, but. they did not leav ns so redily. The tapping still went on, the chairs still rockt below me, and in various ways I was made aware that I was not alone. Then I came to under- stand that it was just about as -well to be content with the seen world insted of gropingafter knowledge we were never ment to hav. CHAI'TER V. -■-..■ ' . . r , , ■"•■, I-.".- , ', , ' ' ' ' •''■,'. ' .! . Ti'AinMNo AN Rnthusiast. f ,■ ' We gave lip the '\study " of the occult after this and i ; i were very glad indeed that wc had escaped with a hole ; skin. For about a coupl of weeks things moved ahmg all * right, wuth the exception of the annoyances that we ex- ; pected to get rid of in time. But one night I w'enttobed as usual and l)ef()re I fell aslcc]) I felt something move in the pillow below my hed. The windows had been open , ■ all day, and I suppose I ihot that sonie uninvited gest had crawlec. in and gone to sleep before 1 disturbed him. ■ I was rather startkl, and jurii])t out of bed a littl hur- riedly just as any other filosofer would hav done. I V phmged my arm in the pillow case and found nothing. "Shaw!" T said to myself, "That was a case of imagina- tion. When did any man in his senses ever hear of a harmless pillow behaving itself in any other than a proper and decorous way?" I went back to bed lafing at myself and put my hed down, and no sooner did I begin ^•1 .1 I llT../ •; i : i' .y 1"','' 3* OUR UNSKKN COMPANIONS. to feci coinfoitJil)! than! This was just a littl more than I liked, and 1 took to the iloor ag-ain, but I did not ex- axnin the pillow this time, so I was makinyf progress. I walkt around and reasoned over the matter an(' went back to bed imabl to aceotint for it. Again it began, but this time I lay still and felt it slowly heaving below my cheek. Suddenly, like an inspiration as the novelists would say, and as I would say too, if .1 did not know by a long and bitter experience just how and from what source inspira- tions of that kind come, the whole thing flasht upon me. Why had T not seen it before ? Ah, yes! And so that is the meaning of it, is it? They were biick to see me. They ar busy everywhere, and they ar at your side as you read this, believ it or not. I did not altogether like it, but such is human vanity that T felt ratiier flattered too. It is evident after all, then, that my hngings ar to be satisfied? Table tipping is only for beginners. It is clear that I am on the way to something of greater importance. Very good. And I lay and thot over the matter seriously and felt as calm and pleased as a slumbering child. I did not quite real- ize then just how the thots ar sent thru our silly heds. Perhaps you might hav jumpt you think; you could never hav endured it alone in the dark, but as I hav al- redy said continiic a certain cours of reading for a cer- ttiin time and you become a new being. I knew of too many cases to be very much alarmed. I certainly did not believ that they were evil spirits, even after the meSvSage we had receivd. I was simply blinded ju.st as those fool- ish men, our millionaires ar blinded to-day, and with a better excuse, I .still think, for it was not in any self-seek- ing spirit that I began or continued, and that was lucky for me. After a .short time the pillow stopt heaving, and it seamed that a curr^pt of air whs pumpt into my ear. I '('V TRAPPING AN ENTHUSIAST. 3S i Another *' inspiration" came. Now I understand --They ar j?oin};j to make nie chiiraudient. Very ^^ood a^^ain. The puffinijf of air continued until I fell asleep fairly well pleased with the thot that I was on the rivjht track. I thot it best to say nothing on the subject next morn- ninjT^. I wanted to see a littl further into it before alarm- ing' my fronds. It might go away, it might continue — the world is his who has patience. I had been praying for light on the evils surrounding us — on the unendurabl starvation that is driving thous- ands in the gutter in all lands, and in this new continent the richest part of the erth where there is more than enuf for all of us, and — for Satan works in (jueer ways — I said to myself, Can this be my answer? I am well aware that it provokes a smile on the part of many church members when they hear of any one really believing in answers to prayer, but we ar not all constituted alike. When all who profess to believ in Christ expect answers to prayer as many who do not believ in his divinity do — but here we run foul of the rocks again. But as the days 'vvent on and the puffing likewise, morn- ing, noon and night, I became a littl uncertain about it all. Am I on the right track or am I making a fool of myself ? Shall I go and get advice from some one or foot the path alone? It is unnecessary to tell of the long debates I had with myself. It is sufficient to say that as the work on my ears kept stedily on I saw that I was perhaps on a dangerous cours. Evil spirits will not approach me, Sa- tan thot for me. I am entering into this world in a rever- ential spirit and with the intention of doing good. There will be no more danger for me than for others. I red all the articls on spiritism in a magazine I had at hand, and weighed both sides as well as I could, and con- cluded that I was doing what was right. Had not even Mr, Gladstone, a Christian, said that a§ far as he knew 34 OUK UNSKKN COMPANIONS. there was no harm in investigating spiritualism? -for he like others uses the wrong term. Had not even an Engli.sh hishop spoken favorably of a doctrin that was doing a ^ great deal to bring many back to a belief in a future life? To cut the matter short, is there not enuf and ten times more than enuf, to one who does nol accept the Bible for what it really is, to encourage him in going forward ? And if you believe in ev<jlution on both sides <jf the grave what then? And who is the judge? Those who hav red the long argument or tho.se who hav not? And whether do you think it better to investigate for yourself or play the coward and gel medimns to investigate for you? I say, play the coward, becaus I know that any man or woman can investigate if voo choose. What my opinion of those who do march forward is you can gess, but I would at least be manly etiuf to do it for myself and not drag others down. I prayed ernestly for light, and at last the long debate ended, and I decided on the wrong cours, as far as human eye can see. I had been so busy writing for a coupl of months or more that I had forgotten to take any exen ise, and wlien I began thii^ investigation I was more in need of open air than of "spiritism" but the scales were over my eyes. My frends thot that I was still busy with a book, while I was lying in bed in the long, h>>t summer days, sweting myself down till both weight and appetite left me. I did not pay much attention to such trifls then, for I was too much in ernest now that I had settld on my "duty," and when .spoken to on the subject put it aside or blamed the wether, and bclievd in what I was saying. No one eats in hot wether as in cold, ergo it is (mly natural that I should fast when the sim shines. I had never fasted vol- untarily, so that I can claim the merit of originality even here. But Satan does not care particularly whether you fast in the orthodox fashion and carry it to extremes, or i •>•<• ">«' TRAI'IMN*; \S l-.NTUl'SIAST. 35 ■f^ take it in another way so that the end is attained. Fully? Certainly. Clear evidence of incipient insanity? Well, I feel like the fox who had lost his tail — I want company before confessinjjf too much. Ar men who pass their lives in a chavSe after money insane? Ar men who nurse hate and keep it up for a lifetime insane? Ar fashionabl Christ- ians insane, and doubly insane, when they know that their brethcrn ar dying of want and, insted of flying to their relief, defend the accursed system that is filling our cities with the spirit of hell? I hav been in a world where the veil is lifted, where all our petty disiiwctions ar at an end, where men and women ar valued for what they ar and not for what they hav, and political economists ar weighed by the hart and not by the hed, and this same question of in- sanity goes a far way. At any rate, after the storm is over, I am not ashamed of the motiv that led me on. The road to hell, in my case too, was paved with good inten- tions. As Dr. Hepworth says in his sermon, our good angels strive with us to save us from the certain punishment that they see in store for us, but we ar free will agents, -mdal- tho I know well now that they strove with me as they do with you in your folly, I was too determined to stop half way. I got up from bed sometimes and walkt the floor and thot it over, and the result was always the same — "No backward step," I used to say, and months afterwards the same words were thrown at me with jeering and lafter. The political economists were primarily responsibl for my stubbomess. This may seem strange, but as I hav alredy told you the influence of (me mind upon another is vSomething wonderful. • -.. Let me explain how these practical men helpt to pull me down. I had red some of their excellent works, and after a good many years had come to the conclusion that nine out of ten of them had either been born fools or had won the cap and bells in after life. " Now,' said T tomy- H- S "^ ■ ■ ■*; ■:'%»- 36 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. self, "nine to ten the men I would go to for advice ur of the same stamp. The spiritists will say, Go ahed ; the prac- tical men will say I am a fool: I'll e'en trust to my own judgment," — Or what was left of it, says the sarcastic reader. And so when I got tired lying on the left side I turned to the right, and hung on to my task with a patience that astonishes me to-day. A whip f or the honse, a bridl for the '' — what's the rest of it ? It will do you good to ass, anr turn to your Bible and find out. Perhaps 1 ike Sancho Quixote in those foolish days you hav almost forgotten that such a book exists. It seems strange tht.t I did not see that the evil scheme was to keep me in bed perspir- ing and worrying until my hole nervous system got to such a condition that they coulu approach me — that the puff- puffing in my ears that kept on for months was simply, in popular language, a blind to keep me in bed till the work was done, but I soon had another message that convinct me I was right. A pain in the small of my back began to troubl me. Clearly, I thot, they mean me to stay here and they send this as a sort of a hint that they hav means to keep me where they wish till the work is finishl, and it was true. They had me alredy under the hypnotic influence altho I did not know it. I needed a pain on the back, but it 'should hav been administerd In the way that wise king Solomon recomended, by the ap- plication of a rod. Let no one doubt the inspiration of the Bible. li went on until they had control of the emotions to a certain extent, and then I began to get really uneasy. I had not said a word to my frcnds, and they had not any idea of what was going on. One night that I am not likely to forget for vSome time, I felt that the mind was awake while the body slept. The time had come at last, and as if vvitha c[uick, swaying motion that wa:-' rather agreeabl T fell into a trance, and was shockt to hear a TRAPPING AN ENTHUSIAST. -tj • chorus of exultant voices far, far away, shouting again and again, "Ha, ha, ha! Ha, lia, ha !" For weeks during the time I had been in bed I had felt a slight tremor run over my body almost every second or two, and from the "inspiration " that came to me I felt sure that it was for the piirpose of strengthening my nervs, for the fluid, or whatever it is, to pour thru my system. Don Quixote hurt himself with literature and so did Sancho, and that is all there is about it. But all this sham work was over. I was clairaudient. I know now that I hurt my nervous system by my cours before the trance, but that night's work did a good deal of harm.' I had certainly red that it was necessary to "dominate" the spirits, but it is really wonderful huw your filosofy leaves you sometimes. You hav undoubtedly herd the story of the man who became alarmed at the way foolish peopl allow them- selves to burn to deth when by the exercise of a littl filo- sofy they might easily save themselves. He drild his wife in her duty so that, should the fire really come, there would not be a vacant chair in the family. As for himself — ! Well, the fire did come, and his wife ran for her life like a sensibl woman. He put on his clothes as camly as if he had been dressing for church and wondered at her haste. • Why is it that \vomen can't see that calm- ness is the very crown and glory of a human being ? He got dv>wn to the street in due time and began to scold her, — " See how quietly I acted, my dear. There was really no occasion for such a ru.sh." "Very true, John, very true ; but why did you not put on your pants ?" There is the hole troubl with the human race. We ar all caught without the pants at one time or another. That was my forgetful night. T -"vent downstairs ana awoke Mr. and Mrs. B. and told the hole story, and ihc/ were as mucli astonisht as you would be if some orn) came to you at the ded of nio-ht i 38 OUR UNSKKN COlVirANIONS ni with such a trouble on his hed. I lay down on a sofa in the next room and tried to sleep, but the time for that was past. There was no peace. I h:id crost the border as many a fool had done before me and many a one is try- ing to do to-day. The sofa seemed to be alive, by the way it moved b^- low my cheek. I tried a chair, but the tapping all around kept me from sleep, and there was no help for it but to suffer. During- the worat of it it seemed asi if a hot poker were passing across my templs. The pain was se- vere, the heat was intens, but the skin, I was told, was about the normal temperature. I sat thru a night of tor- ture anxiously waiting for the morning light. The screws had been turned on after the long preparation. When the morning came I thot I herd voices shouting far oflf in the woods, but I could not be certain about it. I wisht then from the bottom of my hart that I had never red a word about the marvels of the unseen world, so far, at least, as our modem * 'scientific" gentlmen tell us of them. It is a fairly good plan to let others make the investiga- tions, is it not, while you profit by them? Selfish? Well, this is a world where there ar always plenty of fools. It took a long time to train my system down. Cases hav bc^u known where peopl hav been caught at the first at- tempt and tortured to deth. Moral: Leav it alone, never mind what you read. ';:■./.. ;,,^ ;i CHAPTER VI. • Stili, Trapping. It was Sunday and Mr. B. workt with me for some time to very Uttl advantage. He put a wet cloth over my face and as soon as it toucht me I was so startld that I did not know what to make of my surroundings. My eyes were closed, but I saw as clearly as if they had been open. vShut your eyes when you read this and all is black before you. You ar accustomed to this and do not pay much attention to it. Or take a walk o;i a dark night when, as the saying -goes, you cannot see your finger before your face, and again all is black around you. But suppose instcd of black you saw the deepest kind of blue as I saw that forenoon whenever I shut my eves, what would you think about it? ' , I concluded that there was only one thing to do and that was to find a medium who might be abl to giv me some advice. I was so exhausted that I fell asleej. in the train going to the city, and aw<jke refresht and redy for relief if it was to be found. We walkt the streets ior nearly half a day but could not find a "psychic." Sunday was apparently a day of rest even for them. We succeeded in finding a theosofist, however, with rather singular ideas. "We do not believ as the spirit- ualists do," she said, "but when the spirits approach us we know how to dominate over them." Here, indeed, was luck. This was precisely what I Avanted, and I askt her how the thing was done. She replied that the man who knew the modus (jperandi from beginning to end was not in the house just at that moment, but she invited me to call again and see him. There was one way of relief 40 OUR UNSEKN COMPANIONS. however, she said, that would help me for a short time, and that was to smoke and smoke vigforously. This was rather a desperate remedy, for smoking does not come natural to me, and altho like all ambitious youths I had struggld hard to acquire the art in my school dtrj-s, I had less success than most. Tobacco had always floored me, but one is redy for anything at a pinch, and on going home I bot some cigarets to perfume the pillow and offend the nostrils of my visitors. They did not leav me, and as the cure was rather hard to endure I soon gave it up. My thanks ar due to my frend nevertheless, altho her re- cipe was not a success. She was in ernest, and she Cid what she could. As I hav said it was Sunday, and her Bible — "Isis Unveiled " was in her hand — a book which I hav never red, but which I am assured is worth its weight in gold, at which, if you will allow another pronoun, I smile and smile again. A good many things hav been im veiled to me since that afternoon, my unknown sister, that I would rather not hav seen, but one of them of some littl value is that the less we hav o do with ' ' Isis" the better it is for us. I hope you will never hav occasion to try the cigarets, for they ar not only unbecoming in the mouth of a woman, but ar wors than useless to frighten spirits. • - I had red somewhere of a medium who complained that her visitors could not expect messages, for they visited her reeking with tobacco, and she held that there were few things the spirits detested wors than the weed. I had red this before the cigarets were recommended, and as two and two make four I thot — I merely throw that out as a reply to the smile that a practical man like yourself indulged in just now. I franjcly admit that it looks fiui- ny, but supposing that all your funny remedies for your physical and mental evils were laid bare now? Your doc- tor has often given you a madder kind of a cure than mine find you have swallowed it like a Httl hild while he smile4 ' 4 '■■"J*:* *,*■■/■ STILL TRAPPINfi. 4t ,|v;'-" 'x\'. . ■ 1=:' 'V Sit you behind your back. I am afraid that our gof)d an- gels ar often forct to smile at lus — and si^h too. The other kind don't smile any, or els n\y experience goes for nothinj>-. I slept, well on the sncceedin<r night, however, after un- dergoing the pufting in the ear that I could not get rid of, and I began to think that I. was more afraid than hiirt; but I concluded to see further into the matter before go- ing ahed. .Something rather strange happened to me on my way to the city. Strange then, but not now. I know what is said of those who draw inferences, as I shall sometimes do, out of trifls, but I am as stubborn as the rest of hsfout. A mere coincidence, those who ar not acquainted with the literature on the subject will call it, but I know better. Passing along the street on the way to the station and wondering where I should find some one to giv me coiinsel, I glanct at a news-stand, and there before me lay a magazine devoted to the hidden world. It waspublisht in the city, and I took vlown the address. About two hours afterwards as I was serching for the place, for I was a stranger in the city, I suddenly lookt up to the top of a high building, and there was the signboard, I thc>t I was several blocks away from my destination , I hav had too much experience since then to be satisfied with "chance." From the office I went to a medium who told me he could not do anything for me. * ' Go to Richard Roe, and he will advise you." I found Richard after a time. He was rather a plesant man, and the second medium that I bad ever talkt to. *>' You hav herd voices?" he inquired after I had stated my case. " Well, I was in a kind of a trance." 1 replied. "I think I herd them, but I don't want to be too positiv." '* Well, you ar a very fortunate man." said Richard Roe " You ar in the right path, and you will develop after a time. If you dr not care to take les- 'Uv , i-*ii,-vQjJ,„J»^ ■ 'i 4i 1»11R .DNSK.KN COMr'ANIONS. If-, v>i sons from uh\ you will (ievelop if you j^o on in your piesent way, . 'mil rxorylhinj;* will conic out all lii^ht." A stronjj;* fci'Iinj^ tlial I was <in the rii;ht path came over nic and I felt happy. 1 did not know then how easily feelinj^ was manutai. turcnl. We talkt for an hour or so, and he related many of his strange experiences to nie, and I lisleneiland coiiuralulated myself that I. was not in sueh a had corner after all. lie cured tlu' ]iain in my hack in a few minutes. It makes me laf now as I think of it. The hypn( tic in- fhuMice was simpl\- tak<Mi otf for a short time, run! that was liow the "cure" was etfected. ., J rose to say good-by and he accompanied me to the doc^r. " 'Phis hole talk of peopl gf>inj;' wrong' is iionsens. It is lieeaus they do iu)t understand it. I could get a great many peopl 'mt of asylums who hav gone wrong if I only had the chance. " We parted, and Richard Roe took a good fee? No, that is where yoiiar mistaken. He did not take a cent, and he was not rolling in welth by anjMneans. Now, 1 think Richard is wrong. 1 think he is in a bad business — a forlorn audshipwreckt brother, but he seemed to be good harted. Perhaps he knew that I w-as nearing the rapiils, --perhaps again he did not -- but T wisa he was out of it, for even aliho I felt perfectly certain that he had deceivd me I could not get angry at him. During later days the evil spirits did their worst to get me enraged at him as at others but they did nt)t succeed, for woe to the man who lets his temper get the better of him wdiile the fight is going on. Insane, the}- say, and many do go in- sane under the torture, but as a cold blooded fact there can be no pt)ssibl crisis where you need all of your wits so nnieh as when the cursings and blasfemies,the lies and slanders ar howling around yon, when, do the best you can, you ar forct to believ some of them. Richard Re did not believ in the divinitv of Christ. I hope he will put himself in better array for the next world, for unlike manv he knows that there is one. STII.I, TRATMMVf;. *} 1 went home convinct that I was on the rij^ht road, and that the voices I herd were frendly ones, for I had often red that the spirits tried to frij^hten anyone who pene- trated into their rchn, I told my fronds that T was deter- mined to go to the end of it, and altho they thot it folly, I talkt lerncdly on the subject, and as I was quietened down we concluded that it was a kind of a nightmare that had troubld me. We laft over my scare and things went on as usual. Satan had an easy mark. Had I stopt there, I would hav had some troubl, but very littl, comparativly speak- ing. The voices stopt and I went on perspiring. They fild me as full of soothing thots as they sometimes fill you when you ar nearing the rapids. Had I stopt there, however, I would still hav been a believer in spiritism, and a disbeliever in the divinity of Christ. It has not been all loss. CHAPTER VII. Thk Gift of Tungs. I was now more firmly conyinct than ever that I was on the right track, and I went on with a light hart. Mr. and Mrs. B. had stopt all experiments by this time, for they were not sure about it, and I wanted to see the outcome before inviting anyone to keep me company on my jour- ney. I soon made a littl more progress. My new experience sent me up to the clouds. I had often wondered how thot transference was managed in India. How was it that dur- ing the Indian mutiny the news of an important batl was known among the nativs long before the British officials herd of it? The best horses were at their service and yet 44 Ol'K I'NSKFN COMI'AMONS. the luitivs with ii<> horses ;iL all outstript them. I thot that the adepts had simply discovered some hiw of \Thieh we ar as yet ij^-norant, but now, like the ministers, I think that they ar under tlic direct control of the Kvil One. I <mcc laft at this theory of our reverend f rends, and I should not like to discourage any scientist who disai^rees with them. 'JMie more we know of natural laws the better certainly, but I W(.idd not like to set any more false views afloat in a w<u'ld full of error. T think T am rij^ht, and that is enuf ff)r me. Now for my experience. One day I was sitting in an old orchard thinking of the in- visibl world, and enjoying my.self as a man at peace with all his fellow.s, when suddenly to my surprise, for it was the last thing in the world I was thinking about, along sen- tence in l^'rench was shot thru my hed as if by .some pro- cess of mental tcfcgrafy. The writing on the brain had come at last. I undertood it and waS exultant. Now, I had studied French for several years ; I had livd among French peopl, and had spoken it redily, altho I had occasionally, likeother worthy fellow mortals, to make a respectful circuit around some of the frases. I knew the language fairly well ; I had red .some of the literature, and for one year in particular I had red from ten to twelv hours a day. In some respects then, I knew French bet- ter than the average student for I had workt hard at it, and hard work counts for .something here as elswhere. But I had scarcely spoken a wcnxl for three years, and had red but littl, so that when I had occasion to speak it I found that it took me sometime to remember the words, and many of the verbs, old familiar f rends, had departed. But now there was not the least hesitation. I replied like a flash, and for two hours I sat there, with an occa- sional rest, which was fortunate for me, the words rolling thru my brain like a torrent. Now, thinks I to myself, I am at last in connection witi^ the higher intelligences and this is what I have been waiting for, I ^as so thuroly ■-'■•«»=«? Tin. tilKI OK TUNGS. 45 /'. I hypnotized that my brain was workt upon like the keys of a piano. Had I not diverted my attention to one thinj^^ and another around me durinjij this mental process the crisis would hav come there and then. But the work did not continue long enuf and I escaped. Concentration is a good thing in this world, but nature takes care that we cannot concentrate our minds too much on one subject for too long a time. Try it, and you will find your thots shooting in a good many different ways. We can concen- trate our minds sufficiently for all practical purposes and that is enuf. Too much of it would overwork the brain very soon as I found out afterwards • when there was no divering thot allowed, but when the mind was kept on the stretch. The process is not the same as thinking. Do not let any one think so. It is another and different sennation altogether. Another "inspiration" struck me during the cjurs of the conversation. Can this be the gift of timgs? Can I bid good-by to grammars and dictionaries? Perhaps I ot to be ashamed to confess it, but the truth is that I, Sancho Quixote, a member of one of the leading houses of Spain, if not the leading one-vSauvez les papiers de la maison de Quichotte, — can not for various reasons that need not be specified speak my native language with anything like the facility that characterized my lerned cousin Don Quixote, but I can read it and venture to mum- bl a littl of it when I am sure that none of my country- men ar within earshoc I tried Spanish by the new route and was so elated with the result that I could have jumpt out of my skin. At last, after a long wait I could go back to La Mancha without fear and without reproach. I carried on a mental conversation in Spanish as redily as in French or English, and just as fast. Our medical frends can explain this as they pleas. The lact remains that I, who had scarcely ever had occasion to speak this !# H i I ', I 46 OUR I'VSEFN COMPANIONS. lan^juajfe, carried on a conversation in it willi my unseen companions, and that the answers and (iticstions and gen- eral remarks flowed as rapidly as if I had never spoken any other latigua^e in my life. Some of my readers may be surprised at this, but I was not in the least, for there ar men and women alive to-day who do the same thinj^^ Then I tried Scotch -a patoi.s, .some irreverent peopl call it, — and words and .sentences forgotten for many years came back as tho I had never stopt using them, and I I niled as incident after incident of my childhood and boy- hood was brot before me in the old setting. *' Tiiis is to be something wonderful for me. "Ithot. "Now I shall beabl to .speak Chinese or Choctaw, hob-nob with the Laplander and scold the Moujik in his own tung. " Almost from beginning to end of my .sorry venture I got just about everything I expected - they were fooling me to the top of my bent, and luring me on. It is true that I got something that I did not expect, but that is a horse of another color. Don't yon think that smile was rather \nigencrous? You think thtit it came from you. as I did when I herd wailing that 1 thot was from my frends suffering on my account, and my lips were smiling. You ar mistaken. It comes from my enemy. He .sends them regularly to you. I tried (German, which I did not understand, and they amused themselves with me. I could not understand what they sent and neither could I reply. I tried other tungs that I did not know with the same result. And now, says my critic, tliere is an end to the gift of tungs. It may be said that alth(^ I had never spoken vSpanish the nde's of the language had once been lernt, and that by some means or other the memory had been awakened into a state of abnormal activity, as in the case of peopl drowning whose hole life is mirrored before them in a few seconds, and I shall hav something to say about that, too, for the drawers of my memory were imlockt later on; -,*■ I: THK r.IFT OF TirNOS. 47 j; ■ but for me, knowing wliat I tlo of the subject, both from theory and cxpcrit;nce, there is no other explanation than hypnotic influence. It is really writing on the brain as distinct from the process of thinking as anything can b.j, It cannot be explained, but it can be felt. And jusL sup- pose that for, say six months, 1 had ampl time to com- pare the two processes? And just suppose, further, that if I let my mind go a wool gathering, as we ar all in- clined to do, it would begin again, and that the messages ar very often of an unplesant nature, what then? I hav herd a good deal of French spoken, but I hav never herd a Frenchman speak so well as I did that day. I had never spoken much Spanish ; then I spoke it as easily as English. Scotch I knew, and the theory of the drawer of memory will pass there if you insist upon it but for the other two languages it is wors than preposter- ous it is silly. If I did not take the troubl to speak aloud it was just becaus there was no necessity for it. What made that long PYench sentence come to my mind? I had no more idea of speaking or tliinking about French at that time than of looking for the mo(»n at mid- day. The psychic explanation is the only national one. The wonder is that with the evidence we alredy hav there ar n)en who doubt it. The Puritan idea is right. We ar surrounded with good and evil spirits, and they look upon our slightest iicts with anxious solicitude. This world we ha\ receivd to govern is a very serious one, and woe to the man who does not find it out before it is too late for hi ; comfort. It is just as well not to moralize too much, but I shall conclude this chapter by coun.seling any one who reads it to act at all times as if his fellow men knew his thots, for we ar indeed surrounded by a cloud of witnesses who know every thot which passes thru our beds. 'A ..»'',• k "f: t' '■ 'if ■rJS CHAPTHK VTII. My ICars Ai< (n'KNi). . There was noihin.i^ for inc now but to put on full, steam and ^u ahed. I was no longer working in the dark. The thol transference stopt for a time, but I lookt up(m the ex- perience in the orchard as simply an encouraging hint to keep on wiih my work, and went to bed and perspired and worried because I was so slow in getting to the top of Mount Olympus. The puffing, or to be more correct I should say, the juds beating, for it was Just as if a strong puis was at work--went on in my ears and I was certain that I was making rapid progress. Who was it who had ears just like mine then? Bottom was it? Some name like that. I was sure my good angels were leading me on to green pastures. Perhaps I might as well confess here before we go further, that it is a littl embarassing for me to speak of my good angels in spite of the assurance of Dr Hep- worth that we all hav them. Good wine needs no bush, and ] might hav writn this book without taking shelter below the wing of a practiced man, but it is sometimes well to hav good company. I hav been inclined to be re- served about all matters connected with the next world in the past, anil now 1 am i<>ing to lay everything bare in a way that few do. Who \vas it who made that often quoted remark about the religion of a gen tl man? And why then should a Sancho f)pen his mouth, or wear his hart upon his sleev for the rest of you to peck at? When I was in the asylum a good natured patient told me that his angel had told him such and such tilings, and altho I ■ > n. MY EARS Ak Ol'K.Nl). ... f 49 'er- should not hav clone it, T smiled and pitied him. haps you smile and pity me. The elderly Scotch woman when askt it" she knew what luv was said that she knew in the abstract. It is one thing to write of an,i;els in the abstract, astheletncd doctor does and quite another to write as I am doinj^'. 1 shall speak of good an.ufcls deliberately then, for I could easily take another tone in this b(u;k and ^Hve scorn for scorn. One ni.ijht shortly after this as 1 wassittinjjf on the porch with the chair rockini^ quietly under me 1 knew where the motiv power came from — I thot I herd a buzzing sound all around me. T thot that it was' the voices I had longed and workt for, and I was glad of it, but I went to bed that night without having herd them. 1 herd some- thing els. howevc. Likely enuf some of my readers hav rf'd of the astral bell. Perhaps others ar a littl skeptic- al. It is difficult to get a man to believ that there may be a bell ringing in the air which he cannot hear, but which his neighbor listens to. That is humanity all over. But still it moves, said poor old (ialilcc;, and they laft at him. I was rather pleased to heru" the soft, delicious, liquid sound, altho 1 do not know how it is effected I had red something in its favor and it was becoming that I should listen to it with plesure. There is an impressiv scene in one of Conan Doyle's novels that deals with a British offi- cer who herd this sound for the iirst time. " Ood help us!" he said. That would hav been my exclamation also had T known to what it was the prelude. It is well, in one sens, that we cannot see far ahead. It soimds well in fic ion, and 1 rather enjoyed it — at first. You know altho there were a thousand peopl around you that the soimd reaches your ear ahjue. I seldom herd it thni the day, but as soon as I went to my room at night it began. I waxt quite poetical over it sometimes. I thot of Bret Hart's lines: s« OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. k-».: m " Bells of the past whose iinforgfotten music Still fills the wide expans, . Tinginir the sober twilight of the present • •■ With eolor of romance." But the romance was soon colored with reality. I had begun another folly that brot on the crisis sooner than it might otherwise hav come. I had red something of the way in which the lerners in India hypnotized themselves by rock-cristal gazing and other means, and shortly after the beginning of my serch for wisdom I began to gaze hard and fast at a certain object for a short period. I gazed so hard at the ceiling sometimes that the white plaster appeard as if it were purpl. This lookt danger- ous, and 1 often stopt while at it and askt myself if I was not going too far. "No, "I would reply, "I will go to the end of it. " " Ar you still determind to go to the end of it Sancho ?" was a question 1 often listened to when it was too late. *' Sweet littl man !" One day as I was undergoing the ear-o]5ening process, I closed my eyes, and suddenly there was a small ball of deep-colored purpl past down before me. I saw them of- ten enuf afterwards when I did not like them half so well as I did the first one. ■ The ceiling was spred over for several yards at a time with this color, and a strange pale light began to appear before me on the wall. If, for exampl, I lookt at a door or window and then directed my eyes to the plaster wall the object would be fotograft before me. T did not need t3 stare so hard in after days to hyp- notize myself. It is no troubl to throw yourself into the hypnotic state after you hav acquired the "habit. I do not know, after all, if we really do it ourselves. I am in- clined to think that there is no such thing as auto-hypno-. tism. I do not believ that one man can hypnotize an- other. I think that what we speak of as auto-hypnotism is just this — That by one means or another we put our M ^^^ '■ ),;■ ;'*r< MY EARS AR OPEND. S« •■'(^ fm 4 f V." nervous system into such a condition that the spirits around us can acquire a power over us that under normal conditions they would not hav. There ar men who seem to us to hypnotize patients. My impression is that the work, either for a good or a bad purpose is done behind the scenes. There is plenty of literature on the subject which you can read if you choose. My candid advice to the average reader is, don't. Go out and count the trees and you will find it a far more profitabl way of passing the time. At last the voices I had waited and workt for became audibl, and surely it was a happy day in my life. The indistinct buzzing I had herd was turned into a joyous burst of song that made the hiils and valleys around me seem as the gateway of the immortal city. Faint at first, certainly, and far off, but the glorious harmony reacht my ears and thrild me thru and thru. Whenever I chose to open my cars it began. I had only to wish for it and it came. I had only to wish for a certain tune and it was redy. I smiled as I compared the reality with the plesant romance of Mr. Bellamy. I workt hard then. I never left my pillow for more than an hour or so in the raiddl of the day, but when the gloaming came I sat down at my leisure and listened to the voices of the sirens, and .surely they never sung sweeter to mortal man. St. Anthony says in one of his sermons: " We walk in the midst of demons who giv us evil thots; and also in the midst of good angels. When these latter ar especially present there is no disturbance, no contention, no clamor but something so calm and gentl that it fills the soul with gladness. The Lord is my witness that after many tears and fastings I hav been surrounded by a band of angels, and joyfully joined in singing with them." i CHAPTER IX. Hevenly Music from Angelic Hosts. " Hark, hark, my soul, anKelio songs are swellingr O'er erth's greeu fields and ocean's wave beat shore. How sweet the truth those blessed strains ar telling Of that new life when sin shall bo no more. Angels of Jesus, Angels of light. Singing to welcome , • ! The pilgrims of the night." " All the efforts of ten thousand Ethical Societies will count as nothing In the furtherance of ethical regeneration, compared with the woik of the mpn who shall again convince the world that every human soul is immortal, and that surh a task is not beyond the reach of man I am thuroly convlnct,— T. DAJSiseON. " If the proof of immortality is forthcoming, it is my conviction that no drowning sailor ever clutcht a hencoop more tenaciously tban man- kind will hold by such proof— whatever It may bfc."— Paor. Hdxley. " Take nie away, or I shall cry," said Carlyleto Froude one day as they stood in London, listening to that beuti- fiil hymn which has toucht so many. I herd it sung- to an- other tune than the ones we know by the beings who sur- rounded me — a time that I still remember, altho 1 hav forgotten many that I herd in those days. Surely they never sung sweeter. I hav listened to some of the finest singing of the age in a few of the great capitals and commercial cities of the world, but that, grand as it is and much as I luv it, is to what 1 herd as the poor efforts of the singer in the village choir matcht with the great vocalists, the trained voices, of Paris and Vienna. I could not understand why they kept so far away from me when I was so anxious to hear them, but I Ihot a part of my training in the new school was to lern patience and keep humbl. I know now that a great deal of it was to .1^ HEVEMLY MUSIC FROM ANGELIC HOSTS. 53 4'. ■■ keep my mind on the strain. It was often hard to reach and my efforts became correspondingly eager to meet them half way. I felt rewarded for the long work of the months gone by when, as I would go out in the evening a beutiful tenor voice such as could never come from mortal throat, would rise and pour out a flood of liquid melody far away on the air till my soul would swell with the joy of the strain and long for the life of the blest. Surely this erth is a barren wilderness compared with their abiding place. The tenor voices were painful in their sweetness, and yet the memory of them is half hateful to me now, for I know what some of them were sent for. I herd too, the high piercing notes of the sopranos an octave abuv anything I hav ever herd from our singers, and the altos and baritones and the deep bassos, and chor- us after chorus soon rolled around me and fild the land full of such glorious harmony that I thot myself in heven. Never was such singing herd, I often thot in wonder, and yet if I told anyone they would set me down as a madman. And so I said nothing except to Mr. and Mrs. B. who laft at me, but thot it all right, with an occasional doubt. But terribl as has been my punishment I look back up- on that time with something like a longing for the mere joyousness of it. From first to last the joy of the singing fild me with wonder. Call them lemons or angels they sing with the hole hart. But when they toucht a minor strain it was sad enuf to make one melt away in ecstacy. I hav found out since that I was where I had no business to be. I hav found out that there were two kinds of angels there, and two kinds of melody — but the marvelous sing- ing, the solos that rose on the air so sweetly as to make me wonder how such music could be produced, the great chor- uses of altos and sopranos and tenors, ali the different parts flowing together like the flow of a mighty river, not a singl flaw in the exquisit harmony, make me look back 54 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. to it with longing, and look forward to the time when the chorus will greet lis on the other side of the river. Exalt6, iin peu extasie, say some of the authorities Not quite. I hav done some hard-heded business in my time, and I was at it then in a hu^J heded business way too, but to encourage them in their hallucinations I may say that on any subject not connected with this occult world I was just as I hav always been, just as I am now. That is how they all ar, says Lobe Lombroso, the man who can gage your mental status from the shape of your ear. Qu'ils m'amuse beaucoup ces sages Italiens!. It is wrong to digress, I know, but do you remember what poor Robbie Burns vSaid? *' Whene'er divinity comes across me My readers aye ar sure to lose me. " That is just how I feel about the Lombroso tribe, but they will have to burn their books on tactics yet. A race of degenerates! There were two kinds around me. Listening to the one band was almost painful, it was so far off and yet so sweet. At any time I av/akened thru the night a tenor voice would start up apparently at a long distance away and the melody was so entrancing that I could not choose but listen and strain my ears lest I should miss a note. It was nil apart of the scheme that I was so slow in un- derstanding — work on the nervs, work on the emotions till the time came, and then tear to pieces. With the other band it was different. When in the horrors I made up my mind if ever I got well to write my story to warn others, but not to say a word about the music I herd. I was afraid that some one might venture into the trap and get caught, but afterwards I concluded to tell it all. If any one dallies with it after what he reads in this book he deservs to be punisht. During many years I had never red anything of consequencs against the study. ;< - ■i:. ^^ IT, f 1 HEVKNLY MUSIC FROM ANGELIC HOSTS SS % t "Tell both sides," the demons shouted at me, "and do not play the coward, it it is wrong to venture in here, it is wrong to say a word about it, as you will find out when you do come. Tell it at your peril " — and so on for months. There was no need of straining the car to hear the other band. They sung all the old hyms we luv and sung them as if within forty or fifty yards of where I was sitting. If grim old Thomas Carlyle felt like crying I suppose that it is permissibl for me to confess that I was often in tears then. Not quite plesani to confess it, but it is true. Again, as with our reverend frend, I seek shelter below the wing of another. But the music was overpowering. Sometimes I could not listen for more than a few minutes, it was so affecting. I had to close my ears to it and rest. I still had that power, or, as I believ, the evil spirits were not allowed to open their batteries upon me, 1 often thot during the dark days that I had herd a good deal that was sent for the purpose of encouraging me for the struggl, something to show me that altho I had made a mistake everything was done for me that should h" - been done. It isaplesureiii writing this to think that there is a mul- titude of peopl who know that I am telling of facts. A serious world indeed — yes, a feeling comes over me that prompts me to vSay now as I think of the past, — a .sacred world. What fools we ar, rich and poor alike! "Rock of Ages," and "Jesus Luver of my Soul," and "Old Hundredth," and "BalHrma " and all the old Chris- tian hyms which hav delighted and comforted the souls of millions were sung to me then until I felt that I was standing upon holy ground. And "Adeste Fideles" too, swelled high and higher in the Latin that I did not un- derstand, and ' 'Jerusalem the Golden" and scores of the old favorits, and still I did not ask myself why it was that they sung Christian hyms to me an unbeliever. I was t^i; 56 OUR UNSKKN COM ^•ANIO^fR. r blinded. Both sides siui}; them. Why \^ it? I wa.s cheered by the one side with them, and lured on by the other. • ■ ■ I ♦ That was a glorioi.s time for me. No wonder I went on and on till the doors closed behind me. What would you hav done? Take up your hymn books, old and neW, and pick out your favorits as I did mine, and then think of hearing them sung by a great choir invisibl, all the parts harmonizing so that it seemed but as one voice, and do your best to imagin it, and you will fall far short of the reality. Often did I thinV of the inspired saying, — "Eye hath not .seen, nor car lierd, neither hav entered into the hart of man the things which God hath prepared for them that luv Him." " Glv nie the winps of faith to rise Within the vail, and Boe The saints ubuv, how great their joys, How bright their glories be. Many ar the frends who ar waiting to-day, Happy on the golden Strand : Many ar the voices calling us away To join theirgloroiis band-- Cniling us away ! Calling us away I Calling to the better land !" Whatever you may think of the divinity of Christ, my scientific frend, one thing is certain, and that is that the Christian hymns ar sung in the next world as they ar here. It will not do to .say that it w;;s only the demons singing to lure me on. Long after there was no necessity tt) lure me further I herd them as of old, and I herd, too, another kind of singing. "There is a happy land, far, far away," and I knew that there was indeed a happy land for those who believd. And on and on it went. '• Oh, we shall sweetly sing. Worthy IB our Savior King Loud let bis praises ring. Praise, praise for aye." I hav said that I could not endure it sometimes it was so affecting, — "They stand those halls of Zi«m, all jubi- 'h 1 N HKVFNI.Y MUSIC FROM AN<;KLIC HOSTS. 57 "lant with song!" But I often sat down determined to keep my emotions under control, and I liav sat for hours in the eveninif listeninjif to it as calmly as tho I had been at a sacred concert or grand opera. •• Liltl oUlldron, littl children, Who luv their Redeemer, At the jewels, precious jewels. Hia luvand hta lost. Like tho BtarB of the niornlnfr His bright crown adorning They shall shine in tJieir beuty liri^ht gems for his crown." All moonshine, they say, an excited brain. There ar some who know l)etter, bnt they yield np their convic- tions to the regular school, and thus error is perpetuated from generation to generation. To say nothing of tho.se who, unfortiuiately for themselves, hav had some prac- tical experience, the list of the men who stand rm the .side of the reality of the fenomena we encounter on the other side of the border is respectabl enuf to be entitled to a hearing. They ar, to say the least, as well qualified to judge as the members of the regular school. ^ Why did the ministering spirits not save me from what came? Why is this a world where men and women hav free will? we might as well ask. If a child gets its hand burnt by putting it too close to a red hot stove it is likely that it will be a littl more careful in the future. y " Hark, 'tis the voice of angels Borne in a song to mo Over tho fields of »?lory ' , . Over the jasper sea." '.''.-/J ^■'V ■■V CHAPTER X. . ' Thk Vkry Gatk of IIf.vkn. ** Softly sweet, in Lydian niesure, Soon I'll sooth your sonl to plesiire. " The Spanish proverb says that the stone which is fit for the building- is seldom left in the street. It is a good thing to be fit for the building — a good thing to be abl to rise to the occasion. Unfortunately I did not know a singl note of music then, or els I might hav been abl to lay some of the hymns, and songs and marches and all kind of music that I herd before you. Just what you ex- pected, is it? Let us reason the matter over quietly then. I like singing and hav a fair ear, and so it happened that I was abl to catch two or three tunes and sing them to ^Ir. B. who understands music. He pronounct them of an average quality, and wonderd where I got them, for he was a littl skeptical occasionally. We threw them aside, for I then expected that I was to listen to the music whenever 1 so pleased, and I did not think it necessary to preserv the paltry tunes I had caught when finer ones could be had for the wishing. I hav often regretted that I did not take more pains to preserv at least a littl of what I herd, but there ar no birds in last year's nests. Had I taken pains I could easily hav had several dozen good tunes to vouch for my expedition into the forbidden land — as it is I remember only four. But four will answer my purpose fairly well. How did it happen that I who had never made an attempt to com- pose a tune in ray life should be abl to sing four unless I had herd them sung to me? The other airs I herd left me, but these four stick. I askt for Goimod's ' 'Ave Maria, " '■H .'"J THK VERY r.AlE ©F HEVEN. 59 . .-5,, , ^■-■"i' •'^ i and if they hav not deceive! me, as I am afraid theyhav, for it is almost toosimpl to be taken for that piece of mus- ic which I hav never yet herd, that is one of the four. Tt will not matter very much whether it is or not — how could I lern it from imaginary voices? And how did I leru "Lochaber no more" from them if they were imaj^in- ary? Will an inflamed or an excited brain set me com- posing music? Do not let any one think I am insisting on these questions too often. Tt is sufficiently wearisome at this late day to hear men talk of "imaginary voices," "false hearing," and the rest of it. It involvs too, the theory of possession, the treatment of the insane, and the advisability of thousands of our fellow mortals, reverting back to the holesom warnings contained in the scriptures. We shall leav a great many things behind us when we go to the next world, but there will be singing there as well as here, and the rapture of it is beyond belief. If I may use a wild figure it was as an expans of music —as if the hole atmosf ere were swelling with harmony.* . It was plesant to listen to "Swance River," "The Last I* JuRt as this book is goiufr to the printer I clip the following from a re- view of an autobioi^raphy of the lute Oail Hamilton. She bad a itrange experience with tho unseen. The book itself I hav not red. I, too, herd an inetrumental band. HER SPIRIT JOURNEYS. "To myself it seemed as if my spirit were partially detached from mjr body— not absolutely freed from it, but floating; about, receiving impressions with ifreat rediness, but not with entire accuracy, aa if the spirit were made to receive Impressions thru the bodily organs, and without them oould not rely implicitly upon its own observations. Many foolish things I undoubt- edly said, but many 1 distinctly remember to hav refrained from saying becaus I knew they were foolish." To those who liv in dred of deth this woman left muoh consolation. SHE SAW AN OLD FRIEND. " Immediately in the distance 1 herd a sweet voice singing a familiar air. While trying to recall the voice, A. B. (a dear frend) stood before me. She and her band seemed to flU all space with a flood of ungelio melody, while from a distance, .softly harmonizing with the voice of the singer, was herd the rich strain of an instrumental band. My delight was intens; it was too much for tny poor weak nature. X lost conseiouanoas. When again myself the band had gone." 6o OUR UNSEKN COMPANIONS. ^- I: Roi^eof Summer," ••/ mie Laurie," "The Soldiers' Chorus in Faust," and theplaintiv music of **T1 Travatore. " I never tire of the sad wail of the "Miserere," but if our singers herd it as I did they would behalf ashamed to bow to the applaus that now g^reets them. Then, for variety, I would wish to hear them sing in rounds. The sopranos would begin, the tenors would fol- low, and the other parts would fall in just where I wished them to do so. Then as I herd some of the songs rise, I would forget everything but the music, forget the seriousness of my position lookt at in any light, and say "Da cabo a Mes- dames les sopranos!" and an answering voice would shout lafing — poor fool that I was — "M. Quichotte dit da cabo a Mesdames les sopranos." And all around me were rage and hate that could have devoured me, and luv that pitied me in my folly, — moorings lost and drifting out on the ocean. " ; • I did not understand then that there were evil spirits around me savage with rage and anxious to get me com- pletely under control. It is not everyone who ventures so far among them. Do you think it was good .spirits who sung to me the wild emotional march of the Marseil- laise? Do you think it was they who sung the war songs that fire our blood imtil we get redy to tranipl every law of God under foot in our devilish rage? Ar they engaged in that kind of singing do y(ni think? I am perhaps as found of war songs as anyone, and I catch myself hum- ming them often enuf, but I hav been asking myself of late, "Is thisthe Christian spirit that recognizes no bound- aries, to sing the songs that to-day as a hundred years ago, inflame one pcopl against another?" I like them, I say, passionately; they stir the blood like a trumpet, Init let it be distinctly understood, once for all, that the spirit of the New Testament or the spirit of many of these songs has to bite the dust, and you who read this will help to decide ,1 I I THK VKRV (lATK, OK HKVKM. 6i which. You don't think so? Then yon ar still in the bonds of iniquity. I think the sensation we feel when we wave our arms and sin^*- ''Marchin{4- Thru (Jeorj^ia," "Scots Wha Hae," "The Wa'oh on the Rhine," or when we shout on the Boule- vards, "A Berlin! A Berlin!" is instilled into us by a pro- cess that I hav felt too often. Fancy oiu' Savior with a sword in his hand. As I hav 1)een unwittinj^ly drawn into the subject just look at the Christian nation of America slunitin^ a few months ajifo for war with (ireat Britain. vSotncof our Chris- tian trends will yet get the scales pulled off their eyes. Talk about war here, and there ar always loud -mouthed fools tolej^rafrnj^ t)ver the continent that they ar pr epared to rai}>e such anil such a tnnnber of men to go to the fnmt instantly. If such things were done in much criticised Europe the continent would be aflame with hell in a few weeks' time. "Patriotism" of that sort does not smell merely ; it stinks. Enuf of it. • As singiny does not make up all of life I tried son.e- thing els Ixjth for instruction and variation. I would take a French or Spanish book and keep my eyes on the page and listen to the voice, and surely I hav never herd bet- ter pronounciation or more careful reading. I used to think that if T could not get the gift of tungs I would hav a fair substitute that Would help me to keep the two languages up t<j a respectabl standard. When I askt myself months afterwards what it had all ment, how it was they did not, open on me sooner than they did, the freridly voices would say to me — "No, you cannot understand it now, but if you knew the meaning of it frt>m beginning to end you would be very much sur- prised." So will we all be some day when we seethe narrow escapes we hav sometimes had. The prayer to be preservd from unseen dangers has a great deal of mean- ing for me. Hay de me, senores! Que Sancho Quixote 6i OUR UNSEEN COMTANIONS. i: A", ■ ■.. pi" ' '■r't 'A .. estaba gran burlail<.ir y j^ran holx/ lambien en c t(»s dias! But the chunj^^c was near at hand. One ni.t;ht I awoke and instantly the twenty-third psalm arose. 1 hiy and listened to it and enjoyed the sinj,nn>j as usual, but eon- trary to r.^y prcvioiis experienee I eould not elose my ears. On and on it went without stop. I felt that I was in j'ather a peculiar position. If this does not stop soon, I thot, it will drive me mad. But it eamctoan end when I was twistinjj^ and turninji^ around in my nervousness at the long insupportabl strain. I eoncluded that they had been playing a littl joke upon me anil went t' sleep again. When I awoke in the n\oruing my wh<jie body was tingling with a strange something that surged thru me as stedily as the beating of a puis. It went thru me from hed to foot with a force that surprised me. Can this be the ether, I thot, the mysterious fluid, the od, the any- thing, that the wise men tell us goes from star to star all thru the univers? And the answer came — for by this time I was on sj^eaking terms with my imseen companions — "We iw simply keying you up in tune with the univers," and I laft, but it sounded reasonalily enuf, for I had be- gun to altrihuti- the marvelous harmony of the singing to some mysterious force that held all the voices together. Then, }'ou sec, by this time, I believd a good, many strange things, for I was under the li}pnotie influence to some extent. Something happened too, that made me think that there wa.-i more or less truth in their theory. They began to sing and told me to sing with them. Now, I cannot sing very well, and I frankly acknowledge it and beg to be excused in advance. There is a slight obstruc- tion of some kind or another in my throat that simply precludes me from humoring my frends or doing any- thing startling in this direction, but on this and subse- quent occasions 't was removed. My voice was altered to some extent quite a number of times, but I speak jf these two occasions because the change was most pronounced i I •IHF VKKV f.ATK OK HKYKN. «3 ■■f •■ then. They started a tune I did not know, and I imme- diately began to sinjjf bastj with thetn in spite of the fact that the tune was new, and I sung^ like a trained sinj^er. How did I keep the time? The surjriiij;r feelinj^- in my body kept me to the exact time, long or short notes, and I thot that T had sur])rised a great secret. , .' i "Of PrometheuB how undaunted Oil Olympus shining bantloiis , • His ftudttolouH foot he planted. Myths ar told and BOUK-H ur ohauted. Full of Tumptlu^H and suvKOHtious. .^ Bnutlful is the tradition Of that flight thru hcvouly purtalj) ; ' The old classic Bupurstitlon ' 0'' the theft and the traoB mission Of too fire of the immortals I ' ' First the deed of noblo danny, Horn of hovonwhrd aHpiralion. Thon tho tire with mortals sharlDfir, Then the vulturo— the deBpairlnjr Cry of pain on crags Caucasian " So Long-fellow tells us of it. I often thot of his poem in later days in a lafing, comic .sort of a way, and the shout would come. " Yes, you fool! but Prometheus took something- with him, and you go out empty handed." Majiy of the voices I herd at this time were those of frends and relativs who had died or were far from me. I knew their voices, and there was no mistake about them. It was with a strange feeling that I listened to the voices of those who were ded. They spoke to me, and sung to me, and told me of their life in hcven, and spoke of the work they had done for Christ on crth. Was it a wonder that I should be fooled? There was another feature about their singing that charmed iind surprised me. Very often when I would ask for any well-known hymn or song they would sing the words we know. But the tune would be entirely different, ■. fMi, •Vii V 64 OUR UNSEKN COMPANIONS. and there was never the least hesitation in beginning. It is evident that improvisation is a very simpl matter in the next world. I listened to dozens of old songs and hyms in new settings. What a famous composer I must have been in those days! What a pity the reporters did not catch me in time, for we ar all a littl tired of the men who take themselves for Czars, En perors, (irand Moguls, Grand Muck-a-Mucks and so on. A composer might hav given a littl variety to the story. One of two things is true — either that singing was real or els 1 must, in that dual, unconscious pensonality we hav herd about, be the most famous musician who has ever Hvd, and that theory would in vol v me into troubl and loss of .self -respect considering what that same person- ality developt into lateron. But the harvest was past the summer was ended, the leavs were falling off the trees and the quiet and enjoy- ment 1 had hitherto experienct were near an end. Sic transit gloria mundi, say the lemed men with a sigh, and others of us say with our filosofical frend Sancho Panza — Hay muchos que van por lana, y revien escjuilados. But making all due allowance for the devil dressing him- self as an ungel of light could it be possibl that such glori- ous music v/as used to entrap me} It seems iwful to me even yet. Listen to them as if they were pouring out their souls in an ecstacy of rapture! Do yoii heav it rising to the simpl old tune of Autum? Could I even yet by the mere wish and a littl hard work hear it? Does a burnt child dread the tire? But listen, — J? : ' i ,|'7 (■■ m [ • O!oriou8 things of thee ar spokeo Zion city of our Ood ; Ho whose word cannot be broken. Formed thoe for His own abode. On the Kookof Atres founded What can shake thy sure repose 7 With salvation's walls surrounded Tbou art safe from all tbr foes." >A. ■li.H i '5!- CHAI'TER XX FiKNDs AND Hypnotism. •% 5 i 'i r " Pierce he broke forth; ' And dar'st thou then To beard the Hon in his den, ; The Douglas in his hall ?' j 8 , And hop'Bt thou hence unscath'd to go ? No, by St. Bride of Bothwell, no 1 Up drawb ridge (rrooms I What warder ho Let the portcullis fall!" One night I awpke and herd voices that seemed to be within th ee feet of my ear, and they were not speaking" to me as formerly in a frendly way, but cursing and blasfem- ing slowly and impressivly. What made it so terrifying to me was the fact that there was no passicmin the accent. They went on in such a concentrated way as if so sure that they had me in their pow ^ that there was no need of hurrying, and so they curst and blasfemed deliberately. It was a hc^rribl awakening out of m}?- dream, but I am not the first who has past thru it, and I hav been often as- sured since that I shall not be the last. There ar certainly plenty of fools in the world, and there may be some fool- ish enuf to tamper with this forl:)idden thing even after reading this book, but they do it at their own peril. The horror went on and on without stopping and I be- came half dazed. What could it all mean? 1 had really thot, with some misgivings, that I was on the right track to do some service to my fellow men, and I awoke to find myself in the company of deni(ms. I had prayed ernestly, and believd that I was undergoing a long cours of my preparation for s<imething that was to come, and here I was at the end of four months' strivii-t',"!^"!^^*-'' i^^ the mire I 66 OUR UNSKKN COMPANIONS. 1 :' \ w up to my neck. What did I do? I forgot the instruc- tions to "dominate" the spirits, and fell upoTi my knees and askt God to forgiv me for my blindness and trans- gression for Jesus Christ's sake, A trifl cowardly, you may say, but that is human nature aften, and especially when you feel that there is a great fight ahed of you where human aid can avail but littl. I had believd that Christ \vas only an extraordinary man, a man to be luvd certainly as I always had luvd him, for who in these times when it has either to be a great for- ward march of dogma and boundless faith as I believ, and believd before I turned again to Christianity, or terribl wars that will sweep this planet of ours with the besom of destruction, — Who that has a spark of the new spirt that is rising in all lands can help hiving the character and spirit of Christ which wouUl put an end to war and rumors of war if we would only let it reign? Eimerson tellsusthat all great ages hav been ages of faith, and men of sens now see that it has to be faith in something els than money gathering if we ar to bring in the greatest of all the ages which, I believ, is just ahed of us. And Fichte told the truth when he said, — "Christianity still carries in its bosom a power of renovation that many ar far from suspecting. Up to the present it has only act- ed on individuals and thru them on the state. But he who has been al)l to appreciate its hidden spirit whether as a believer or an independent thinker, will adnnt that one day it will become the internal and organizing force of so- ciety, and then it will reveal itself to th^ hole world, in all the richness of its benedictions. " /\ll independent thinkers, even if not Christians, know that the New Testament is the most democratic book in the world. If our microscopic f rends try to make it any- thing els it is because they ar busy with the letter as an excuse for neglecting the spirit. Now that I hay had time to consider my change an4 FIENDS AND HVPNOTISM. 67 ^:. ;::^^- ■1^ 1 <j- look at it quietly and smile at the momentary haste I hav never regretted it. I hav been happier sometimes in the midst of the torture than in periods of prosperity. Doubts and striiggls eniif hav come, for I hav been in a strange position, but I hav lerned to pay littl attention to feelings for. the;- ar pumped into us very often at the; will of our enemies. I believ that by accepting Christ then I past thru the trial as I could not hav done witlKvut ITim, — goggle-science to the contrary notwithstanding. Faith is the supplement of reason. We don't know everything yet, as I hav found out. - But I am again abusing the privlege of an insane man and running you along a spur insted of the main track. It is a good rule to keep on the main line and tell all about the spurs afterwards, but it is well known in these days that insanity is closely allied to genius, and I am showing the way to set ancient maxims to one side. I concluded after I had suffered this infliction that it was about time for me to get out of the occult world — if I could. It is a sin to digress once more, but did you ever read the story of the animal that went down into a well and could not get up again? It liad to listen to some sage advice about not venturing into a place unless the way out was clear. Not very plesant advice, anc^ perhaps if w'e think as highly of charity as the aposil Paul did, not very necessary, for the poor brute was likely enuf feeling just that way as he lookt up and saw his critic smiling at the top. I know the feeling. I did not visit any one for informati(m this time. I niade up my mind that I would get out of a bad corner in due time, and 1 had lost faith in the profets of the occult world. 1 was in it, and theory is not nearly so convinc- ing as reality. T went to the city determind to find work and get rid of the whole foolish business, to be content with this worjd we see around us as others; ar, but 1 found that my -.„* 1/ W.'. 68 OUR UNSFF.N COMPANIONS. enemies clung to me, as they will to us all till deth do us part, if we ar wise in time. Tappings went on all around me. I herd strange noises, and whenever I sat down I knew lay certain tokens that I was not alone. Another disturbing feature caused me a great deal of suffering. The astral bell still kept ringing, and as soon as 1 entered my room at night it began and peald away in the darkness and caused me unaccomitabl irritation. I would hav given anything to get rid of it. What was a plesure in my salad days became uncndurabl, but my feelings were not consulted. It began with its soft tingling and kept on tiil I could have run any where to escape. "What is the matter?" 1 askt myself. "How can this bell aifect me so much? Let it ring and pay no more attention to it than to an ordinary one in a steepl. " I did not quite understand then that it was not the bell itself that tortured me, but the hypnotic power the evil spirits had acquired over me. I was living near a railway, and as in the erly days when they were leading me gently on to the precipice the spirits and I were on good terms, I said one day when a train was passing, — "Hush! Don't you know that that is the train of that great man, the honorabl John Doe? Let us keep quiet until it passes." A low, peculiar whistl came as an answer, and every time a train past after this the same soiird came to me as distinctly as tho within a few feet of my ears. This, too, like the bell, became a scource of torture. Can a man touch pitch without being defiled? And when f was driven to prayer for relief there was no peace, and I knew then what I had lost. As soon as I began the mocking began with me, and whistling, and bell, and jeering, and cursing, and blasfeming. A very serious world indeed. Kindly warnings ar given us to let it alone, but when you hav taken the first step and come to look upon the Bible as upon the Koran and other books of a like nature the rest is easy. «3 ? i m FIENDS AND HYPNOTISM. 69 I I felt an inexpressibl sens of loss when I fonnd that I could not be alone for a minute. We ar all surrounded, but I was conscious of it, and it makes a good deal of dif- ference. If you think that you hav nothing els to thank God for, you should be grateful that the veil is not lifted. Many who to-day ar talking lernedly, and some who ar talking scoffingly, would change their opinions if they were brot face to face with the realities only for five short minutes. Strange noises were sometimes herd around the house. One night Mr. B. and I were sitting alone when we herd an awful clattering passing by like a whirlwind in its speed. "What is that?" he askt, and he ran to see. The street in front of the house wasunpaved; it was soft, and about twenty yards past the door it landed in a medow that was softer. There was no possibl chance of any wag- gon passing, for it was too late and besides there was no outlet for one. "You need not go," I replied, but he was alredy out. I knew well enuf what it was and sat still. I had red enuf of the experiences of others to know. He soon came in and said that there was nothing. "Nothing visibl," I replied. "But you know that an awful noise past here, and I know where it came from. " As I hav digrest often enuf alredy I shall end this chap- ter by looking forward a few months and telling of some- thing that I do not wish to forget, for I am writing this book often against my will and without much regard to arrangement. It is not altogether a plesant thing to look back upon my folly, and I wish the task was finisht in any reasonabl manner without paying very much attention to systematising the work or writing it in a style to please the dilettanti. Doubts as to the divinity of Christ were po\ired upon me likea flood, both in the ordinary way and by the voices when the struggl was going on, and I often began to specu- late in the old way. Why is there not more evidence to I 70 OUR UNSEEN' COMPANIONS. ■k;-; satisfy many ernest men and women who cannot believ? God is all powerful — Why should He allow them to suffer when He could send them relief? If Saul of Tarsus, why not others? and the thousand and one objections that the subtl ingrenuity of the evil spirits threw at me. At such times when I was perhaps going too far, and inclined to get angry over the hole business, it often happened that the screws were applied, as it were, and after gasping for a few minutes somehow or other a strong conviction arose in my mind that Jesus Christ was just exactly what He represented himself to be — the Savior of the world. Some who to-day ar busy with their microscopes may hav their doubts settld in the future as I had mine in a very strange schoo). 1 make a poor preacher, but I hope they will consider the matter in time. I used to hav a littl jest occasionally like many of you on the subject of evil spirits and a devil niling over them, but my jesting was soon taken out of me when I met them. They ar around us, but outside of the few hints given in the Bible, I do not know why. It seems to me that we could get along much better without them, but that dots not change the fact that we hav to deal with them and their dedly enmity. Do you remember some- thing about not having to war against flesh and blood but against principalities and powers? "Prlnelpalities and powerp, • Mustering theinniseen array, Walt for thy ungarded hour^, "Watch and pray,'* I often thbt with bitterness that men would not believ my .story. They hav Moses and the profets and the New Testament besides, but if a man rose from the ded to-day they would ask for his credentials. It has sometimes occured to me .since, — Could it be that the angels who were watching over me gave the evil spir- its permission to exercise their will at those times? We know so littl of 'vvhat is around us that it is hardlv worth i FIENDS AND HYTNOTISM. 71 while to speculate very much, but I hav seen my waver- ing belief in the divinity of Christ co. \ back to me in such a strong way under the pi ossure that the more I lookback to it the stranger it appears. CHAPTER XII. The Mouth of the Pit. The v^'.ces still kept around me. I did not expect to get rid of them for some littl time, for it had taken me a long while to get within range and I was as patient as possibl. One day not very long after I was startld in the night I went to the city. My troubls commenct shortly after I left the house. I past a hand-organ grinding out some popular tune and soon I herd it ringing in my ears. I moved on as fast as possibl to get rid of it, but it was of no use. The pretty littl poem we hav all red says that every- where that Mary went the lamb was sure to go, and wher- ever I went the tune followed, and rung in my ears as distinctly as if the organ )-ad been at my side insted of being miles awa3^ Whenever the street car was in motion the noise was at the highest, but when it came to a stand- still so did my organ. I found out by long experience af- terwards that whenever I was near any hissing noise, such as steam escaping, or indeed anything that changes the vibration of the air the voices would be much more dis- tinct than usual. This perhaps is only imagination. The virbration of a railway train affects the nervs, o^ cours, say the medical authorities, and that accounts for it. I must then conclude that my imagination was a good deal stronger when in the cars than. when on foot, and this is uu- I r 7a OUR UNSKEN COMPANIONS. 4,. plesant. I feel inclined to take my stand ^vith the defunct Austrian physicians, and with an old Scotch woman now ded as well as they, and call for an act to prohibit the run- ning of trains. I left the car and wandered on thru the streets of the busy city, and whenever I met anything in the line of music, down even to the tinkling of the bells on the car horses, it went into my ear as a lodging place and there tarried. Then, too, for the first time I herd voices fairly shout- ing and yelling £..•"! mocking at me apparently about a mile away. I herd them for some months afterwards, but they reacht their highest pitch that day. I went from one place to another trying to escape, but, of cours, it was of no use. Ah, you cannot realize what a blessed world you liv ixi as it is, until you lift the curtain from the mouth of the pit that is raging around you. Where is hell? some peopl ask. Within us and around us. *'We will follow you to the deth. We will drive you insane. How long can a man stand this life? We know. It is an old story to us. You fool ! Do you think we were amusing ourselves, playing with you all that time? You ar trapt as thousands hav been. Now you go whining to your Savior to releas you. There is no releas in this world. Show us a singl line in the Bible to support the pretensions of those peopl who ar coming thru into this world. We know it from beginning to end. Yes the Bible' is true, you fool ! but you, like us, know too late. Accept Christ when you were alredy in hell? Things ar not man- aged that way here. The body ! The body ! What is the body to us? Your mind was in hell when we frightened you that night. Not only that, you poor idiot, but that first night you meddld with a tabl we acquired . a power over you. The mind was willing and that is enuf. Christ will never accept a man who has to come to hell before he will believ on Him. You ar with us now and you ar just go- ing to stay and fight on this side. You fool ! You do not THE MOUTH OF THK PIT. 73 I I hav any idea of what hypnotism is. We will simply make you do what we want you to do, and make you luvit." The same sickening feeling- comes over me now as I sit here at my typewriter as I felt that day. The same in nature, but not in degree. I remember it only too well I was partly under their control — that is, I herd their voices and could not get rid of them. There was as yet no danger to myself or any one els. This I know as an absolute fact from what took place afterwards. They yelled at me for nearly a hole day in the same strain as in the foregoing paragraf. Much of what they said would hav past by me in my normal state as chaff, but my nervous system was pretty far reduced by this time, and I swallowed a good deal of it and my hart sunk within me. Yes, the Bible was really true, and I was among the wrong kind of spirits. In the old days they used to stone men to deth who were willing to continue communication with them, and they reminded me often enuf of this. Whoever knows or does not know the Bible these demons know it from beginning to end. They gave me chapter and verse and threw discouraging texts at me for weeks and months. To many Christians to-day the Bible is a strange book. Their dedly enemies know it from Genesis to the Revelation of St. John. Indeed, as it may serv to keep some of our ponderous frends humbl, they know every book in every language on the face of the erth. This wonderful pride of intellect will get some rude shocks in the next world. It is an excellent thing to hav knowledge if accompanied with humility, but I feel ashamed of our species when I think of many articles I hav red in our reviews lauding the "educated " man as if he were a kind of demigod. Not that we should be con- tent with a dull, indifferent ignorance either, but there is surely middl ground. How very littl we know of one another. I was moving 74 OUR UNSKEN COMPANllONS. 1' v'-'*\'": '■*: ■'5--. along the street as sensibl looking as my neighbors, but they did not suspect that 1 was listening to voices yelling at mc, and if I had told the first man I met that such was the case he would hav thot me mad. Mad, I certainly was, to doubt that the Bible ment what it said. But I hav many companions. It was well for me in one sens that I knew something of the unseen world, and managed to control myself. But I do not wonder that many go raving mad under the strain. That day I remembered what Richard Roe, medium, had said to me: "There ar peopl in insane asylums now thru hearing voices, but I could bring many of them out if I got the chance." I was told a few days afterwards by my invisibl com^ panions that I was completely hypnotized and that there was only one way of getting me clear of the influence. That was to let them put me in a trance and I would awaken clear of voices and every other annoyance. It looks decidedly childlike and bland now, but supposing you were in a tight corner and a very, very sympathetic v<^ice told you the way out? Supposing again that you really believd that your frends were helping you now that you were anxious to stop all folly, and you might hav been won. Supposing they pleaded ernestly to let them save you? Yes, I know, practical, common sens man, but the world is helpt occasionally by dreamers too, altho " Men hav no faith in fine-spun sentiment Who put their trust in bullocks and in bee vs. " I was very imwilling to do it. I had stopt everything of the sort, and it lookt wrong to begin again, but I yield- ed. It was to be a serious struggl I was told — no one was to disturb me from one o'clock to five. If it was not de- cided before that hour I had to take what came, but my frends were determined to do their best for me. I lay down and tried hard to fall asleep, but it was no use. The more I struggld the worse I became. And at ^ly ear was the voice I herd all afternoon, — and I herd it THE MOUTH OF THE PIT. 75 often entif afterwards mocking me with the same words — saying to me sharply and emfatically — "Si vous pouvez, si vous pouvez," (if you can, if you can.) How on erth coiUd I sleep with a voice ringing in my ears? "Exactly so, Mr. Quixote," came another voice, "such ar the conditions. You must fall asleep with that voice going on (»r els you take your chance. ' I sometimes arose with the perspiration flowing over me. I cannot help lafing now at the sheer folly of hav- ing had anything more to do with them, but if you think you can gage the depth of their cunning you ar mistaken. It was all madness that leavs a bad taste in my mouth to this day. It is sometimes said that a man never amounts to much until he has played the fool. I don't quite like the theory, but if there is anything in it, your cousin Sancho Quixote will astonish you one of these days, for he haslaid the foundation for future greatness. I went down stairs after the struggl with a kind of a dred in my hart and said — "I am afraid that I hav got into a wors troubl than ever. I hartily wish I had never had anything to do with this business. " "You will get ov- er it all right," replied Mrs. B., "if you will only let it alone. I did not like it at all when you said that you would try it once more." I found out afterwards that on this oc- casion and when I was sitting among the trees with the " gift of tungs" rolling on my brain she had been siezed with a strange, overpowering presentiment that I was Hearing dangerous ground, and she was anxious to see me stop all future experiments. She handed me a letter, which would hav kept me from that afternoon's work had I not said that I was not to be disturbed. I had seen a sentence in a magazine that I did not altogether like. The writer said, as nearly as I remem- ber — "I hav visited a good many mediums" — the more's the pity, says Sancho Quixote, — "but as far as I can judge I hav seen only two or three who were in communication -:p k 7ft OUR UNSKFN COMPANIONS. with good spirits. Mediumship usually ends in loss of helth, morals, and reason." Another warning that I red about the same time vspoke of the horribl coiise(|uences of possession. I did not quite like the look of matters and wrote to a frend for advice. He replied in about a coupl of weeks -he may laf if he reads this, but I know how things ar workt now, and I am vSure the devil influenct him to delay matters. "You ar a busy men," said the devil to him, — and he is, "take time and answer that let- ter. Some man got a littl excited, doubtless," continued the devil. His answer was encouraging and frendly as I knew it would be altho I had never met him. He spoke of the danger from spirits of a low, gross nature — so low that the angels could not help them— evolution, eh? — spoke also of frolicsome spirits — woe's me — but thot that there was no harm in investigating the subject. He al.so referred to Willie Pel- Mel, who had just about that time became an automatic writer and was, as we say here, real proud of it. Now, Willie is an agressiv Christian and why should Sancho be afraid to follow if Willie leads? And I felt comforted, for the Christians ar very busy with this same occult study at present. They don't go quite so^far as Sancho did, but his impression is that they had bet- ter give up their automatic writing and all the rest of it. My frend referred me to an acquaintance of his who might assist me, and I wrote to him for advice. Again Satan engineered things, for it took about two weeks for the answer to reach me, but when it did come it was worth reading. I was warned to give up the hole study at once and forever. It was rather discouraging, but it was a common sens view of the subject of spiritism. It told me of men and women venturing into the hidden world and losing their reason ; of opening the door to fiends and find- ing that they could not shut it, and told me too that medi- umship was a sign of weakness and not of strength. r^ THF, MOUTH OK THE PIT, 77 *'Well," I thot, altho the plain facts were not very com- forting, **r\\ get out of it all right." Had the answers come a littl earlier, I might hav been saved some sufFuring, but it is doubtful. Had I known what I know now I could hav been saved the necessity of going to an insane asylum, but I lerned some things there that ar worth knowing. Had the proper means been taken when I wrote the first letter the crisis would never hav come, altho I would not hav. escaped with a hole skin by any means. ■ »♦• CHAPTER XIII. The Trap is Sprung my Demons. "He needs a long spoon who sups with the devil." For several nights Mr. B. slept with me in order to keep me company until the storm should pass over. One night after I had gone to bed he sat at a tabl busy with some work he wanted to finish. I f^U asleep in a few minutes. Here I might as well say that for some time I had lost considerabl sleep. Sometimes I lay awake the hole night unabl to close my eyes ; but I had plenty of company and plenty of conversation. On other nights again I would sleep for only an hour or so and then the awaken- ing would come. I could not understand it at all. I ahvay.*^ rose in the morning as fresh as if I had slept for eight or ten hours. I had red something of hypnotism, but some- how or other I did not understand my own case. The lawyer who takes his own case, they say, has a fool for a client. I seemed to be completely blinded. 6 . 78 OUR UNSFKN COlVlPANlONfi. .Is T was thnnvn into a traiu'e immediately on j^oinj^ to bed, and my first conversation in that state bej^'an at once. The mind was awake, bnt the body lay at rest. I s))()ke as clearly and nnderstandini^-ly as ever I hav done in my life. I was as fnlly conscious of what 1 was about as I am now. I reasoned, with my unseen companions, I argued, 1 refused to do certain things, 1 assented to others, and the conversation went on as it does between you and your intimate frend, with this difference — the mind was not allowed to wander. It was concentration with a veng'eance. There were no disturbing" thots shot thru my mind then. ()nl\- those who hav past thru these trances know how strange and yet how n.atural it all seems. I seemed to be in a kind of a biminous atmosfere speak- ing to some unseen frends who laft at my fears, and told me that my troubls were nearly over. They told me to show that 1 had enuf confidence in myself and in them by askin^i;- Mr. 11 to j^o down stairs. T awoke at once and told him that I felt all ri^ht. cmd that there was no neces- sity for him staying;' wiLii me. He had red the letter I had receivd and was unwillinyf to Icav me, but at last he consented. ITad T told him that it was at the sug-^s^estion of the spirits that he should leav me alone he mi.^-ht hav refused U> g"o, but with the "well-known cunnin^- of a lunatic" hav you ever red that before? -I did not say whence came the inspiratic^n. 1 persuaded him, and I believd myself that T was over the dang-er line, and he left me alone with the stars and 1 hav often been very thankful for it since. \v these thinj^s sometimes arranged for us? There were evil spirits near me certainly, but there were alsc» good ones. C.n it be that it was they who told me to tell him to leav m knowing what was to follow? I went back to bed and fell asleep at once and soon very strange things began' to happen. I was at once en- j^.'ged in a ^vonderful convt.:rsatiou : The devil was there i Vk.-'i J .%• I THE TRAP IS SPRUN(; HY DKMONS. 79 in person, — at least, I was so assured, and I hav since come to the conclusion that he is not far fnnii any of us. It was a fight for my soul, 1 was told, and I believd it. Then there was a long dispute between the pretended good and the bad spirits over my case, and I listened to the discussion as I had a perfect right to do. What do we hear with? Our ears or our brains? And if some one has possession of the bruin cannot he make us hear without the ears? My body lay there for fonr or five hours that night like a log, but I was listening and talking all that time as consciously as I am writing at present. How littl we really know of the unseen world around us! Then the trial of arms came between me and Satan. I and my king, the cardinal put it; a cardinal in our own days spoke of "myself and (xod," as the two beings he was most interested in, and altho there may be those who think that I am a littl presumptions I am fairly well cjualified to judge. I want to raise peopl up; he, accord- ing to good authority, has been a liar and a murderer from the beginning and wants to drag them down. Take your choice. Now he was winning, now I was ahed. The game was very, very funny, but they understood the outcome and I did not, and could not hav done anything even if I had. They curst and swore, pretended good and bad, and I laft and jokt and thot the whole thing a piece of fun the one minute and a very serious matter the next. They gave me problems that' ,had to be solved in the twinkling of an eye and as I usually ftiilcd the laf came, -"T>o.st again, lost again!" We do not know the savage nature of the wick- edness that is near us, and nature is merciful, for T hav forgotten a great deal of it but enuf remains for all prac- tical purposes. I tried my best to win the approbation of my "trend" but he usually told me that I was making a sad mess of 8o OUR UNSEEN CO.viPANFONS. ,f, . ■t':- '•.'*. ■ it. "It's terribl man," he would interject in a whisper. "Be more careful; you hav no idea of the horror in front of you if you lose." After a time we beg-an another scheme that was to decide whetiier my future abode was to he heven or hell. I was getting- pretty serious aboiit it. My "frend" warned me that I had fallen far short in the previons tests and that this was my last chance. "Why," I said, "It is ridiculous to stake a man's future on such tests as these." "You hav come to this world before your time and you must submit to the rules. If you fail at this test you fail forever." We began. I hav often wondered .since whether the last "test" was to fill me with the dred of being made clairvoyant in the fight to come. No one can hav an idea of the multi- tude of snares and discouraging schemes that were woven around me weeks and months in advance. " Open your eyes! vShut your eyes! Open your eyes! Shut your eyes!" was the nev/ test, and well 1 remember it. They seemed to open and shut. Perhaps the nervs were workt. I do not knc.w. I think so, and my reason will appear in another place, for my eyelids were workt for several minutes later on in spite of ^ hard fight against it. If I did as I was told things remained even. If I was trapt by a trick and shut them when I was told t; open them I lost «>ne point. Lf 1 caught the trap in Lime vSatan lost two. It was a case of "Simon says thumbs up, Simon .says thumbs down. ' "He's gaining, "he said often. "Am I to lo.se that simpleton after all?" "Don't you trusi him," came the warning, " he says that to them all." "Is this thing fair?" etc. And the discussion went on as before, and I listened. Fnjlicsome spirits, my frend had called them. Possum up a gum tree, my frend ; they mean busi- ness. • It was hard work. I felt completely exhausted when 'if- . I THE TRAP IS SPRUNG P.V DEMONS. 9ti the winking- came to an end. "We ar ,very sorry," said my "frondly" voice. "We hav done our best tor you, but you hav lost. He will give you one more chance. It is called taking the devil's mercy. It is to do as littl as you can for him. Do nothing unless he compels you. The life will soon kill you anyway. We tried our best and yet )-ou failed. I tried everything to get you mad against him" — and he did— "but you kept on thinking he was you frend. He deceives them all that way. He is our dedly enemy, but you kept on smiling while the rest of us were horror struck. Do the best you can to make terms with him. I f he tortures you, and he is savage, we shall be near you md suffer as much .iS you do. We never saw one wors prepared for the struggl. " 1 remember the chilling effect of that last sentence. You may smile, but I did not — that is, not just then. "Oh, ho, Sancho, and so you ar caught at last?" rose the other voice. " Well, we ar going to tear you to pieces. You hav caused us too much troubl. Or, let me see. You thot T was your frend, did you, when you were lafing and sympathizing with me? You thot I was rather an ill-used kind of a being? Now I don't like that half so much as you imagin. But we'll let it pass. I don't want to be hard upon you. You can go to South America or Africa and do my work there where you ar not known. It is all the same fo me, so that hell is raised all over the world, Oo to Asia if you like, to Tibet among your frends. Hang it, man, go anywhere! You ar not a bad fellow. In spite of them doing their best to make you hate me you had a sneaking kindness for me. You will come out all right in my service." How do I remember? Only two well, and a great deal of it word for word. I found out afterwards how easily my sympathy was manufactured. If I did not become angry, and I tried hard enuf to do it in the trance, it was because some power held me in control. Your nervous 82 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. lift' ■>«ft< system can be injured in a trance as easily as when awake. It is u foolish thing to allow yourself to become hypno- tized; something too that I hav always been surprised at in others, and yet there I was hypnotized myse!*^. T had sot for the occult world as for hidden tresure, and I had found it. " Now," continued the voice while I still remained in the trance, "stretch yourself out in bed and 1 will come in a few minutes and tear you to pieces. You fool, you will hav all the torture but no one will see any difference in the morning. We don't manage things that way in the occult. We hav ways and means of settling all such mat' ters so that nothing is known to outsiders. " I did as I was told, and lay there with my arma stretcht out, the one touching the wall and the other at the front of the bed, expecting the agony to begin every second, when suddenly I came to myself and jumpt on the floor. "What on erth does this night's work mean?" I askt myself. "It just means, Mr. Quixote," came a calm, im- pressiv voice out of the darkness from the corner of the room, "that we hav won the game, and that youar caught now. Now, sir," — for he was very polite at first, — "just stand there where you ar on one foot till you get permis- sion to change. You ar going into training. " I hav been angry at it often since, but I thot that the game was really up — I actually believd that I was at their mercy. I think from what I hav come thru since that I could hav refused. In fact, I am almost sure, but the doctors will tell you differently, and I am hak-inclined to bow to their judgment here. It was a case of partial possession. So I stood there as 1 was told till I thot my leg woula break, but as soon as I made an effort to put the other one .to the floor the order came sharply to do what I was told, THE TRAP IS SPRUNG liV DEMONS. «3 and keep the proper attitude. It was cruel to bear. I know what the word tyranny means. I hav often said, "Had I not been taken by surprise, " and soon, and so on. The truth of the matter was that I had been in that trance for se\x-ral hours with the brain working stedily without any relief, and they awoke me when the proper time came. Then there was a change. They told me to sing. I knew at once wh}'- this order was given. Ti was to bring Mr. and Mrs. B. to the room, but I started with my hole soul revolting at it. I did not want to awaken them, and made as littl lioise as possibl, but it would not work. I was told that it would not do, and I had to sing louder and bring them to the room. I stood there with my eyes glaring in my hed, I hav been told since, and as soon as the\' came to the door I was told to spring on Mr. B. and overpower him, and again I obeyed. We struggld for a time, and altho he is far more powerful than I , and I was weak at the time, I nearly got the better of him. The thot came to him like a flash to get out of the room and lock the door, and he caught hold of me and with an effort threw me on the bed and escaped, I remember that during the hole struggl altho' I believd I had to tight with him I was anxious that he should master me. Then the order came to break in the door, and I began and smasht it in with a chair and wrencht it open, how I do not know^ to this day, for I hav seen the bent lock since. That was one of the worst attacks I had during the hole time the fight lasted. 1 was passionately anxious to do just what they told me at this time. It seemed that before Mr. B. came to the room and after he left the feel- hig was strongest. I hav often wonderetl since whether "•hey eased uj; the pressure just when he came in and during the struggl in order to make me feel wors over it afterwards. I think I could hav re-fused to obey their orders at that time as I did later, but I am afraid that if «r*.,'*^. f>f. $ 84 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. •*(,■' ^ I had the pressure would hav been put on. However, I was more than thankful at tlie outcome. I went down stairs and found the house deserted, obeyed another order to put the Bible in the stove — they do not luv tliat book — and then came to myself, and walkt up stairs, thinking I was a ruined nivan. "(rive up Christianity at once and l>ecome a medium or go to an insane asylum and die in three months." "I will not give up Christianity," I replied. "You can do your worst." I believd the hole business, and felt as if the end of the days had come for me. This, then, was the end of it all! I had landed in a bog of accursed dia- bolivSm insted of in the celestial regions. 1 had told Mr. B. that if anything happened to me to take means at once to put me in a safe place, and he soon rf'turned with help. I was as quiet as ever I hav been in my life by this time, and made some arrangements to go with the men, perfectly well pleased to go, for I knew that it was time. From the time Mr. B. came to the room till I broke out of it, I do not think that more than a quarter of an hour had elapst. Four months of prepara- tion and a bad quarter of an hour to end it. I stayed that day garded in a small room, and if hell itself is any wors than that place was for me I would caution anyone who may read this against going there. You read a short paragraf and you try to imagin what it means, but a few words describe a day's torture. It went on from ten to twelve hours that day without a minute's rest. Erthly tyranny is l-ad, but it is mercy compared to what meets tliose who arca.ight as I was. You cannot escape, *'And hav you met the spirits yet, Sancho? What do you think of them? Do you really imagin we work for ples- ure? It is business with us from the word go." They used slang enuf to satisfy anyone, and the foul language and cursing were sickening. "Try your Christianity now you fool! You prayed to H ritK TRAP IS SPRUNC. RV r»KMONS. «5 be yarded last nij^ht. Why did lie nut save you? Just be- cause He c<Mild not. That was the reason. Ah, yes, my son, we will make you disbeliev in yourself, in your God, in everything' until you go completely raving mad." Small sparks of fire about the size of a pin's head shot ])efore my eyes all day. I saw them for months after- wards, but at first they were not plesant to look at when T knew what was behind them. 1 had gazed so hard at a piece of paper during my "training" that I had seen it covered as with a thousand littl sparks. That cost troubl. Now they came without exertion. Real? Wait until we get to deli I ,um tremens, and we may talk about it. Not that 1 hav ever had them mys6lf. One thing thathelpt me when the waters were flowing over my soul was the fact that during my hole life I hav been a strict abstainer from all kinds of intoxicating liquors. But that's another story. "There, we've caught him again in the eye. Once, twice, thrice ! Caught again, my boy. Too bad, really, but you see that is our business — we trap fools. " Yes, and fools who read this ar trapt in other ways, and some of them stand in plupits and preach ]>eace to fashionabls while children starv and die like rotten sheep. But again we digress and become impolite, I tried hard to follow a plan that did me good service afterwards. That was to keep my mind as far as possibl on some other subject, to sing quietly to myself, to talk, to do anything to avoid listening, but I was not strong enuf for it and did not betome strong enuf for months. You can try the experiment. Hav some one yell at you and see if you can avoid listening to voo. But the longest day passes minute by minute, and when night came I foimd that another home had been made redy for me. Two doctors had chatted with rac for a short time, listened to the evidence, and as I found out after- wards had adjudged me insane. An attendant was sent for me, and T walkt quietly to the station with him and sor>n ;":.rr|-T-,;j;ijf;^p«)?>--WlKst::'-,rr,;.'-v7. < t ■-- 86 DUK UNSEKN COMPANIONS. f 1 ■\>' found myself on the way to what I thot was a sanita- rium. •'Go rjiit that door," they yold as I left the lOom where 1 liad been confined, "and we will tear you to pieces be- fore you cross the threshold." This thret was not altc^gether unplesant. 1 was rather weary o' the sun like Ma i)eth, and if they had done what they thretened I would not hav been sorry. I was in the train for about two hours, but 1 had a legion with me. From the starting point to the end of our jour- ney they yeld and curst at me high above the noise of the train. The vibration had such an effect upt)n the atnios- fere, that they -were abl to come close to me, just as if on the outside of the car wnndows, and as their means of locomotion ar evidently as good as ours they kept me close company. Hav you ever past thru any experience in the cours of your life when you felt that somehow or other you knew what was going to happen next? When you felt on seeing a certain object that you had seen it oefore altho you had never past that particular place? Hav you ever known what was coming on the next page of a book you were reading? Many cases of this kind hav been narrated and they :ir very interesting. This was how I felt on my jcmrney to the asylum. I had never been on that railroad, but I knew it. I knew what was coming next, and I felt as if every step was plain to me before I went forward. And they laft in the window and shouted, — "Poor fool, Sancho! Poor fool! Don't you see at last that you ar so hypnotized that you beli-jv anything we want you to? Don't you see that we make you believ you hav past this way before? And don't you see, too, that you ar in our power? Does this not make it plr.in? I had many such experiences afterwards, and suffered a great deal thru belie> ing things that in my inmost hart THE TRAP IS SPRUNG RY DKMONS. «7 ■-m. I could not agree with at all. We ar all, I bcliev, n^ore or less susccptibl to the influences around us, and if you hav ever had any experiences of the nature spcjken of you hav been to a slight extent under the influence of your frolicsome frends. A hevy supper will sometimes help you along the way, for it is as miich of a sin to overeat as to fast. But there is no danger, so do not be alarmed. The delicate machine we walk, around in is fairly well taken care of if we ar not too foolish. We reacht our destination in due time, and I felt better before I got inside the reception hall. On the way from the depot the choir invisibl started with the softening old melodies and calmed me. There has been a long debate going on about this singing between the hosts that con- tend inside of us. "It wa.s all done by us," said the de- mons, "from beginning to end. It was to keep you list- ening. " The other voice, -a silent one this time, said, "By their fruits ye shall know them. Were you en- couraged on the way from the depot by that singing? Do you think your enemies w^ould encourage you? " Let the reader judge. I met Dr. Bolus, the hed engineer of the establish- ment. I shall again anticipate a Jittl by saying that he did all a man could be expected to do for me during the last months of my stay under his care, and made himself agreeabl and in this ne showed a forgiving spirit for I had at first refused to swallow his mixtures, and very few doctors can endure that. Now I know that it was fool- ish, but my back was up My first interview was a littl discouraging tho. "Puf- fing in the ear? Hum, bad case this time evidently. Lying in bed developing? Eh? What did you do that for? " and I found it a poser. Ar you supposed to lay your cherished dreams before the faculty? "You hav been hearing voices^ Why, there ar no voices!" This settld it with me. I had put my hed in the lion's mouth. No voices, indeed ! , i<^ ^\ ■$>. ■ «■ -'«■-»■ •■ ••^' •Tf)'' 88 OUR UNbEEN COMPANIONS. wX^' ] -i m.'' I ha- recoivd my training;" with respect to voices in one school and the doctor in another, and wc had met at last. *'I know what your science will anunmt to," I said to my- self as I left him, "I want none of your (h'u^s," which was foolish. The doctor sent me to the best ward and I lay down to sleep in a dormitory containing'' more than a hundred men, and 1 thot it was a queer kind of a sanitarium. Chapter thirteen, you see, has been the unlucky chapter, I found that cliapter twelv was too lon^- jud,t(in^ from my shorthand notes, and what I had added as I went alonj*-, and I concluded to cut it in two. To my surpise 1 found that the unlucky number told the evil story that matcht it. I hav never belie vd in these littl superstitions, but if you do T would suggest that you sleep to-night with your hed below the bed clothes. %. CHAPTER XIV. Inside a Lunatic Asylum. 9 " Stoue walls do nut a priBon make. Nor iron bars a cage ; Mindainiioceut and quiet Take that for an hermitage." Very nice indeed, Sir Richard, and very true. One of the finest lyrics in our tung with Althea whispering there at the grates, but suppose your mind is neither quiet nor innocent, what then? The first day in the hermitage there was no rest, for the voices kept me busy listening to them. I tried reading but it was of littl use. During my noviciatel had red some- where that when a man became acquainted with the higher intelligencies he could dispens with books, and m- INSIDK. A Lt/NATir ASYI.ITM. 89 i% i; they reminded me of this often euuf for many a long day, "Ar you g'oiu)^ back to the books like a doi; to his votnit and like the vSow that was washt to wallow in the mire? Why, the hole thing is preposterous. It will never do. You ar now in a position, you know, to disj)ens vvith a good many of the silly books you hav been reading and confine your attention to us. Yes, my dear sir, if you could concentrate y<.)ur mind on what you ar reading it would be all right, but yoit cannot, becaus we will not allow you. Ah, determined to fight, ar you? T*oor littl child!*' And we began the duel that lasted f(jr longer than I like to think about. I red and tried hard to keep my mind on the subject; they red the same word :, and tried hard to get my mind on their voices, and do tlie best I could they succeeded. Before I knew how it was managed I was listening to them and merely looking at the book. It had been plesant to read with them that way before I knew that they were after the possession of my mind to use me as they use others whom they hav captured, but now I understood the plan too well to be at ease. If I fot hard to keep my attention fixt the voices would come close to me, then go away for a distance of a quarter of a mile, joke, laf, and in a dozen different ways interest me till they gained their point. It came to be very' plesant to listen to them, too. It was .so easy compared with strug- gling that I often yielded, and let them hav their wa} . This was against my will, but they had the power of pull- ing the strings to a larger extent than any one would be- liev who has not fot them. * 'Phey stopt their foul language and blasfeming and tried another and more interesting scheme. All sorts (;f tjues- tions that I was interested in were discust — politics, social (juestions, literatiire, French, Spanish or anything els, and they went from one subject to another antl discust 'n IMAGE EVALUATION TEST TARGET (MT-S) 1.0 I.I 128 ■25 2.2 2.0 1.25 lil.4 I m m / ■^ ;' Photographic Sciences Corporation 33 WEST MAIN STREET WEBSTER, N.Y. 14580 (716) 872-4503 k 90 OUK UNSIib.N COMI'ANIIONS. '1 J, P r them all in such a way that I could not help being inier- estcd - -oould not help listcnin^^ But when I had settld down to listen and enjoy it, a change would come and my ear would be over the mouth of the pit once more. Then I tried to escape with the usual result. "You ar bot with a price and you cannot get away. Ah, if you could only escape and tell the rebuilt of your jour- ney it would be really nice would it not? Well, you will not escape." If I tried a game of any kind it was the same, "Ah, you ass, you mist that shot. What do you mean by^ dis- gracing us in that way. Don't you know that you ar our amba.ssador. Not quite so fast and a littlmoreto the left. " And so it went on day ifter day till I would lie down in sheer desperation and try to get relief. If you hav an adversary on erth there is some ecjuality between you: here the hole state of my mind was open to them, and not only that, but they poured in any kind of a feeling they pleased. Whenever they wanted me to suffer, I suffered; and I often had to laf in spite of myself, but it was of no use lying down. "Not a cursed minute, sir. (Jet up at once. No? Inclined to be stubborn? We hav put a good many of that sort thru the mill. Too many to stick at you. " Then the floodgates of profanity would open right be- low my ear, and T could not endure it. I lay down in des- peration, and rose up in desperation. "JUvSt curse (iod and die, Sancho (Juixote, that's your only plan. But it look' .strange to us why He lets you suf- fer. And your Savior too. Hav they deserted you?" And then arose the mocking wail I ha\' herd too often. "My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?" No spirits, they say : noob.session, no po.s.sesicm, no devil, no anythiug. Just so. I hav since my school days atlea.st, kept my mouth clean of profanity or foul language, and I was glad of it then, but it was all the harder to bear. "Stop your hypocritical whining. Vou hav listened to I INSIDK A I.IIN.A lie ASYLTM. 9« •■S just such lang-uiii^e on erth like the rest of your Christian brethern, and you hav taken but littl pains to stop it. Now when you hear us curse you pretend to be shocked." But l)y this time I had a g^ood deal of encoura^nient from frendly voices. It was hard to distin.s;uish the voices, for cursing and blessing would come in the same t(me. I had to judge by the .sentiment, and not by the soimd. I wrote several lett<.'rs to dictation and was urged to send them to the newspapers for publication. I hesitated and was solemely warned whtit would come of me if I did not obey orders. My frends would ieav me, the sky would fall, I would g(j mad, and so on. But with the exception of r)ne or two letters, sent to frends who took care of them, I tore ui> whatever 1 had writn. They, like some erthly spirits, went too far even for me in that state. Under such and such contingencies the world wa.s to be • destroyed with fire and brimstone and horrors unmention- abl, and that was gc'.rnishingthebeutiouseyeof heven just a littl too much even for a mrm under hypnotism. It will but confirm the medical experts in their opinions whcMi I say that hypnotized as I was I could not be de- ceivd with respect to any subject with which I was well acquainted. That is, my troubls came from things we cannot know— questions relating to the future world, or anything of that description. I could hav attended to business or discust any subject with which I wasaccjuaint- ed in my usual manner. Our hypnotic frends may not believ this, as a good many or them hav the idea that a subject can be influcnct in any given direction, but I know that this was not the case with me. It may hav been becaus I hav few opinions, say <»n social (questions, that I hav not carefully weighed and once I accept any theory I like to hang on t(^ it till deth do its part, unless T see good reason for changing ray c/pinion. They did their best t-iT months to shako my views on certain subjects, but i- }< ■ k 9» OUR UNSKKN COMPANIONS. Ir >> .7 . w , ¥■ they did not succeed, and wiih the new light I hav receivd these opinions ar stronger than ever to-day. At the worst I came only so far as to say, "Is it possibl that I am mis- taken? I cannot believ it." But they carried me a long distance when they got me to even consider the possibil- ity <»f a mistake on the particular subject they harpt on. They succeeded in making me believ, however, that I was going to receiv some special revelation that was to do a wonderful amount of good. It must be remembered that the voices which prom ist me the revelation were to the last degree frendly in tone -so frendly that the one warning voice which told me on the back of the promis that there was no revelation for me past by almost un- heeded. At this distance it looks to me that they were both my enemies. But I thot too, of Mahomet and Joan of Arc. She certainly herd voices. Where did they come from? Mahomet certainly herd them. Where did his come from? I know now where his voices came from. They came from the evil powers whoragearoimdus. I look up- on these matters differently now that I believ in Christi- anity. The result of Mahomet's inspiration was the Kor- an as "our Bible, "as the demons called it often. And mak- ing every due allownnce for the splendid work the Sara- sens accompli.sht that puts us to shame in many ways, the result of the Koran is a religion opDOsed to Christianity. Its latest triumf is the Armenian massacres. The Koran or the sword is an old cry. Joseph vSmith was a dreamer too, they say. He drew his inspiration from the wrong source as well as Mahomet. Poligamy is downed now, but what do you think of it a' a scheme to disriipt this continent? Satan is no fool. He waited for six hundred years after Christ's time for Ma- homet, but we know the result. The social system of Utah with respect to land ownership came very nearly making it a paradise for the starvd workers of the east, and of Europe. Those who think this is carrying it too i^'' r :' JNSIDK A LUNATIC ASYLUM 9$ \ far, may liav their o)es upend if the} will read an artiel writn for the New York Herald hy the ate Colonel Coek- rell when on his way to Japan. I think it was Krigham Young he spoke of as one of the three greatest men that Ameriea has produeed. Again, I repeat, that if churehes ar blinded to the social inic[uilies Satan is no fool. Inspir- ation comes from him every t'.iy in the year, but some- times he makes a bold play foi success. Hut I am again making this a sort of anolla podrida of an narrativ. A few days after I reacht the hermitage the writing on the brain began again and continued for several hours. My attention was distracted by a gof 1 many things around me, of eours, and the crisis did not c(»me so soon as when I had the trance, but if came soon enuf to .suit me- -and others. I walkt the floor in astonishment that day. The matter they poured thru me was marvelous. They made me believ tha*. good and bad were being poured on my brain, that it would all come back lo me afterwards, and that my task would be to ejiarate the chaff from the wheat. It was interesting beycmil mesure, but I did not suspect that they were overworking my brain to precipitate a crisis. I was amazed at the subtlty of their reasoning. Our logic choppers ar not to be compared to them for keen-eyed subtilty. They corner a man with their arguments before he knows where ho is. I took out my pencil, and as I used to be a reasonably fast sh'^rthand writer 1 tried to take down some of their arguments, but it was of n(.» use. Tlieir object would not hav been attained if they had allowed me to get my at- tention on my notes insted of on them, and the words poured on me with the rapidity of lightning. Shortly after this, whether the same day or the one after I do not recollect, I was seated at dinner in a large dining- room, and according to what seems to be unimpeachabl testimony I placed my chair on the tabl. Now, I am not % member of the Four Hundred— 1 am a Suneho from ■ti i I 94 Ol'K UNSKKN COMPANIONS. away "hack and will remain one, but I know very well that a dining tabl is not the place for a chair. It is not C(jninie il faui to ])ut it there. I remember all that happened to me from the beginning of my troubl to the end, excepton that occasion. 1 do not hav even the .slightest recollec- tion of the naive littl incident. It may hav happened — I do not like to be too obstinate, and I hav always ac- cepted the statement of the eyewitnesses, but itisabhir.k to me. T say again that it was possession, and I say fur- thermore that [he alienist, celebrated or unknown, who refn.ses to accept this theory di^es not know his business. I was conveyed back to the hall, and I came to con- sciousness and began to kick the shins of the attendants in keeping with instructions I herd from below. This was not only a crime- -it was a blunder, for they began to kick back. After some littl skirmi.shing they got me down upon the floor, and a muscular gentlman put his fingers around my throat and squeezed hard. Now, T had never studied fisiology, but froiu certain indicaticms I knew that gras]) would make an end of Sancho Quixote in a very .short time. His throat was dry and he coidd not get breth, and that is not at all agreeabl under any c./cum- strmccs. My unseen companions were around me too. I, like cousin Hamlet, was the observed of all obs. rvers. but not quite the mold of fa.shion and the glass of form. They were literally choking the devil out of me, but it lookt as if there would be nothing left when they fini.sht. There were four of them, I think, and thev tni<>ht hav manaired the thing in a more professional was-, but they soon be- came possesst as well as myself, and the gentlman who S(iuee7:ed went at it, as Plato says, for all he was worth. Often as I go along writing a whiff of the same feeling comes over me that I experienct on certain occasions, and I remember now that scene, I hav n,)t thotof for months. Mo.st of them ar good fellows, as I found out afterwards, and they ar pleased to see you get well, but there is room lUSlDK A I.UNATir aSTTT.YM, 95 * ■■•■ I for some improvement in their manners A slij^ht dush of Vere de Vere blood \v ukl bo of advanta;;fe. T was taken down stairs to another ward and fot all the way down — not with much success, for my hart was not in it, and the hart, in Longfellow's frase, giveth grace to every art. T thot I had to fight. I followed my instruc- tions with hate in my hart for the hole business. I tried hard to miss the leg of the man I was told to kick, and the voice came thundering to attend to business. vSome- ■ thing curious happened to me just before I entered the new hall. A voice said to me quietly as I was going in, — "Do not obey him any more than you have to." But I was too excited to imderstand what was ment. I went on fighting and otherwi.se making a fool of my- self, altho I could hav cried for sheer vexati(jn. T was perfectly conscious of it all and went on till I could hav . fallen to the floor with weariness. Then the order came again to strike some of the men. I was too tired, I was • desperate. "Do your worst," I thot, and I refused, and then that tyrannical voice that I would know among a thousand to-day stonr.od at me, but it was too late. The threts poured out like a flood, but T sat still and that ended all danger to others from me. I was told often enuf afterwards to strike men around me, but it was well enuf understood on my side and on theirs that the game was up. They made a joke of it then. The doctor would ask sometimes, "What do they • say to you?" a leading question that always set me smil- ing to myself as it does yet. Now, it often happened that just before he came forward they would say impressivly, "Sancho, strike that man by your side so that when' your frend asks you what we say you will hav something to tell him." They do not hav a very high opinion of the medical faculty. They know just about what some of their theories on insanity ar worth. Possession, my trends, possession, that is where a good deal of your "insanity* ,. » 96 OUR UNSKKN (OMHANIIONS. A' comes from. A physical troubl, certainly, but evil spirits take advantu^^e of it. It is .sdd to] think that we ar further back than the Jews were in the time of Christ, so far as the reason for a ^reat deal of mental derangement is concerned. From this day on, then, there was no danger to others: I know, whatever the authorities may say. I hav spoken of the only two instances in which I would hav harmed those who were near me, in order that the case may be stated plainly. I was rather sinprised and hurt afterwards that I should hav lost control over myself, but there ar the facts. No danger to others, but a good deal to myself. The attendants had kcpt::me from seriously injuring myself at the worst crisis, but after they saw me quietened down and seated they left me alone. But the demons did not. I was seated behind a wood partition out of the attend- ants' sight when the order came again to begin work not against others but against myself. It seems strange that I did not refuse, but there wa., another element added to the fight — I was now savagely anxious to do what they told me. Anything is better than this suspens, I thot. They were pouring the horrors of the future on me in such a way that I thot it would be a relief to know the worst, and imseen by the attendants I began and con- tinued till I was faint with agony. "It has been done before and it can be done again. Go on ! " But I had to give it up thru exhaustion. I sat down and was uncon- scious for about half an hour. I did not feel the slight- est pain when I avvoke ; I hav hot to this day, and yet under normal circumstances I would hav been perma- nently injured. "Whatever happens to you," I had been told by a frendly voice shortly after my troubls began, ' =will be made all right." The days of miracls, we ar told, ar over, but that incident has always remained as something very mysterioi:s to me. IN' IDE A IT NATIC ASYLUM. 97 As I am on an 'iplesant subject, I may as well finish it by saying that - is was not the only time I would hav been glad to go a: <! see what was in store for me. I hav always held it to tiv lo the last dei^ace impolite to go be- fore you get permission — as cowardly as it is foolish. Bad as it can be hiiv, T hold that we hav no right toleav our position to go l;.\ here when we ar not wanted by those who seek our )> Lgood. "The gift we least desire, the unwelcome gift < ' Mfe," I herd a patient speak of in a recitation during iiic winter. I hav never found it to be such. Plenty of -u'Tering, but you come out of it stronger than when jiu went in, and not quite so foolish. Take it all thru I consiuer that only a madman will ask if life is worth living. Ji is a glory to liv. It is glorious to know that you ar a conscious part of an innnens uni- vers, suffer as you m.'iv. Of cours, there ar plenty who find this erth a kind r . a hell thru no fault of their own, and if there is one ' ling more than another to make a man rage it is the f^ • inishness that is crushing down the weak to-day as if tnjy did not belong to the same species, but that is off the '^ uestion. I mean then, to say, that I hav enjoyed life, that I now enjoy it, and that the best thing to do is just to grin and bear your Iroubls as well as you can, to envy no man or woman, resting assured that all hav, like the old man, lots of troubl on their minds. If you get really hungry, and can't get work, perhaps it is right to do as Cardinal Manning said, put forth your hand and take bred. Property — sacred property - -should not be considered when men starv. But I ment to keep that for another occasion. For about two months then, on a few occasions only when the torture was at the worst I fear that if I had beer n a position to carry out my wishes you would never hav red this book. An intens longing came to me that was almost unbearabl just to end it all. Perhaps I could Jiav resisted it if I had been at liberty, but I am not cer- ^m 1 ,;S OUK UNSEKN COMPANIONS. h '•3,. :' ■ ¥- '■ .VI tain, and the troubl is that once done there is no repair- ing the damage. I knew it was my enemies who put the desire there, but still once in a while it would come and it was very strong. I now imderstand the verdict of tem- porary insanity. I would amend it slightly tho. I would make it — "Died while his mind was in the possession of evil spirits. " How did it come about, too, that i never felt the slightest desire to injure myself before I was in a place 'vherc I could not do it? It never once crost my mind, and I had one outbreak before I went to the hermitage. It was not suggested to me either by the evil spirits. Could it be that they were not allowed? "You ar ment to do something when you become well," I was often told. Could it be that I was ment to open men's eyes as mine hav been opciid? I smiled in a kind of derision when I was told so sometimes, and again I would believit but incredibl as it seemed then you ar now reading my story. "Another man with a mission," you say. Pre- cisely. I understand the age we liv in fairly well. A few days ago I met an old frend and he told me of a case where a man had walkt forward to the brow of a precipice and had to run away from it, there was such a strong desire sprung up in him to roll over the edge. Who put that desire there? I know. He told me of an- other case of the same nature. A woman was sitting b», fore a fire with her child in her arms and she had to fight and nm away from the strong temptation to throw the child among the flames. Again I ask you if you remem- ber the saying about your adversaries, — "Not flesh and blood, but principalities and powers? " They use flesh and blood tho as their instruments. When I awoke from the unconscious condition — not a trance this time — the shouting began, "Where hav you been for the last hour? " and wonderful stories were told me of where I had been and what I had done. They ^1 n .:,..-.«• 1^ ^ m I INRIDF A I.UNATiC ASYLUM 99 U would charm some of our occult fronds, but they were all bottled moonshine, like the belief that is based on such nonsens. That afternoon I j.aw something float past me in black drapery. I saw the picture of a frend on the wall before me as plainly as I hav seen it in his books. Optical illu- sions? Perhaps not. Some ten or twelv years ago I herd George Francis Train lecture. He stopt in the middle of his lecture and said, — ''Well, how do you like it as far as you hav got? " That is what I reel inclined to ask the reader. Suppose it had been in a novel now, the reviewers would hav jeered. . ■4 CHAPTER XV. LUV ANO HATt. The campaign opend now in emest. There were no more outbreaks; it was a question of endurance, undera persecution that never ceast for a minute. "We hav driven you from the best hall to one of the worst, and even a fool can understand what that means. The three months will soon be over and then you go out in your coffin. Yeti, we know that is what you would like" — for the thot came to me then that it would be ples- ant to see the coffin at once insted of waiting so long for it — "We put that thot into your hed, and we put it into the heds of others too. It has been a fair fight has it not? We ar not on your side, but we hav captured you. We do not strike at you, but at others whom you do not see. i IOC OtJK I'NSF.EN COMPANIONS. »■? but who sullcr, my boy, who suffer, to see you caught, There is no help for you." Their hole endevor was to irritate me, to make me jump, to thump on the tabl, to behave bke a mailman, but during the whole lonj,'' struj,'^;! they sueeecded only twice, and then only for two or three minutes. Without help I could never hav endured the siege. Left with full power over a man they could drive him mad in two minutes. I know what I am writing about. *'Y()U hav red a great many books like, the other fools on erth. Did any of them tell y<ju how to get out of your present troubl?" One of them had told me to keep away from it, but I was wise when it was too late. "Take the wings of the morning and we will follow you. CJet yourself enclosed in a burglar proof safe and we will talk to you." And the blasfemy began, and I felt as they wanted me to feel about it — simply horrified. If there was anything I admired it was trampkl imder foot; if I thotof anyone with respect the torrent Ix^gan. "Do you know that we enj(jy it, Sancho? Do-you-know- ihai-we-luv-to-torture-you. " And as my hart would some- times fail when T realized the dedly struggl before me, inch by inch, hour after hour they shouted" — Yes, curse you, wf know how you feel and we ar glad of it." There was no rest wheu we were out walking either. ( )ne day it was one subject, the next another. 1 remember the yell that greeted me once -"lie is the supreme tyrant! lie is the su]M-cme tyrant ! Why does he not take us out of our misery?" I felt then as I hav <jften dune since that I hrl commited a serious mistake. It horrified me to listen to them, to know that sometimes in spite of their high-soimd- ing words they were in misery, and I knew that 1 had no right to be there listening to them. But where had I herd that frase Sui)reme tyrant? Ah, yes. Bishop Spalding wrote an articl some years ago in which, .speaking of social questions and of the attitude too I'ji ■f ; , l.rV ANI> HATR. lOI many wen.' holdiiiiLif towards the future woiKl he said — "God is solemnly tallcil the Supreme tyrant." "Why does he not put us out of our misery then?" As soon as I instinclivly protested aj^^ainst their assertitm this ' question was shouted at me. "Why d(jes he not yield then." There it is. That was , what they a.skt me. We ar not so frank about it, hut we pr; ctioally ask the same question ofteuer than we tliink. Why does He not ehan^e His plan, and adopt ours? Some one has said that the difference between the re- lipfion of the first century and oiirs is that then one sermon converted three thousand men, while now it takrs three thousand sermons to convert one man. They believd in what they were preaching, and now some fif thc-m don't think that there is a hi'll. The frendly voices, helpt me ctmsiderably. If there was only one side why should they hav eneoura[,aHl me and tried to drajj me down at the same time? They cheered me lip and told me that I would come out of the struggl and liv my life with clearer lij^hts in the future. "Concentrate your mind," they saiil, "concentrate and keep at it. Interest yourself in scmiethinj^. (lo around among' these men and speak to them. Never mind how these spirits jeer ill ; ou. Keep going and you will g^rad- ually get better. It will not make any difference where you go. Vou will hav to fight it out, but we will help you. " And when things were getting unendurabl they sung to me till I got uplifted and redy for another bout. But now I herd another kind of singing that I thot would hav driven me mad for as you may hav alredy remarkt I am proceeding on the assumption that I was a sane man then. I met many of that kind in the hermitage. I was at least, sane enuf to write the kind of literature you hav been reading since vou egan this book. The new singing \va:» ra' epic, fearful, past endurance. ■,?=■'" ms ro2 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONf. 1^ it Very often when the other kind began to soothe me this started too, and murdered the harmony. It was all done from beginning to end with the idea of destroying the poor mortal who was in their clutches. I cannot describe the bitter regret that filled my hart then. Would that I had never been a fool ! A \\ ail as old as the world. 1 often thot to myself as the incredibl persecution went on, — "If they take all this troubl to destroy me, only one soul, they must be desperately in ernest. " It :s true. The devil is an enthusiast, and we loll in fashionabl churches, and gather millions and starv children, and do his work in his own chosen way, A great many times during this severe ordeal I felt utterly defeated and did not care what became of me. Perhaps a dozen times in all during several months, the hole thing stopt for a few minutes as if by command and I was very grateful for the short respite. "Do you know that we can stop it whenever we pleas?" a quiet voice sometimes askt me then. One day the writing on the brain began again and went on so fast that I could scarcely follow| it. I hav alredy spoken of peopl whose past life has been flasht before them in a few minutes. A great deal of my past was laid open to me, but there was not so very iiuchplesure in looking back over it, for it was mostly the unplesant side. Who opend the drawers of memory? An excited brain? Imagination? Things that I had done and for- gotten a quarter. of a century ago came back one by one to the accompaniment of the jibes of my enemies. Some bright littl men wonder how the recording angel is going to keep a strict account of their sins. Do not be alarmed about any of the.n being forgotten, if you take the evolutionary future. God's ways ar not as oiir ways. Mr. Moody says in one of his sermons that he believs that every man will stand speechless before God. He thinks the record is within us. and 1 think that he is '■'w. ' "ir '.■■■>. t l.VV AND HATE. T03 right. It is all there. Everything wc hav said, felt, herd or suffered. • I understand now as I never did before what Christ ment when He said that we would be accoui:tabl for every word spoken by us. The result we carry with us. There is a good deal of truth in a cert'iin kind of evolution. The books will not need to be opend in the literal sens* All is taken care of, and if yoii g-et in the wron.!^ com- pany you will find that what has been done in secret will be shouted on the housetops. I li.iv herd my sins laid bare one after another. T know what it means. It made me -writhe occasionally, but there was no mercy. What fools we ar to suppose that anything can be hidden ! Memory will be hell enuf to a good many of us, if we in- sist. After I became accustomed to it, I ceast to wonder the hole thing lookt so natural. The chief abiding place of these evil spirits was the dining room. I did not understand the secret for months afterwards. Torture a man when he is eating and you retard his recovery, and they were at their worst during meal hours. Voices ot fronds and rclativs living andded would come, for these spirits take any kind of a voice they pleas, and as soon as I sat down they began. After they gave me good advice they would begin to curse. "We cannot help it," they said. "It is the vSat.inic na- ture in us. Wc ar like ycni, partly good and partly bad. Sometimes the good gets the upper hand, sometimes the bad." Again I say, possum up a gum tree. It is not a very dignified frase but it best expresses my feelings. And so our .souls really swim around among the ether while we sleep? Possum up a gum tree again. I know who concocted those pretty ideas. Back in his yung days when Suncho Quixote never troubld himself about anything if he got enuf to eat, he ran across a pretty littl poem ctunpounded in Cyrus tinies .! ■ft ■'.'V u* 'f4 i.>4 ocK \'Nsf>N «»»A(rx\noN> w lUMi \hv i^vnuroso v;<s \.\\c i\o\\cv thnt \V(Ui :\\\ l\.svt>. A thoil OS uioiubor v>l ]\'ul;viuoiU w ;r-. \« ■■)MMisi M r »• \t .Sir S'l.itVovvl havl Ihhmi tcUiuyi tho ;\ssctnMrd \\i|s ,ui>l (lullaivis tb,U v'vpr\is \\ .vs }j«MtUi to h»' i» j>r«M«i .u>}uisit \>mi d l"<>v nothinvi ols ihan llu* jjttiti Ircc.v. wlico iho \\\.n\ >>i" tho oo v'asio", \v;\>U\ — • VhP »nmi (r«<<> r(«'h In loaf una l>i«w»ou» Tortuo \hi' tuMVo of »h* opotiHnm In rjrpi^jn Ki'OM w ■ hopo to m-t' Noitlu>Moi>«rr»i) up t)iAt i\o<' Tb.al u«i i\i.<t aiii^tlior ilhi.strati>Mi o\ [he \\<MuUitul r<T<'vM Hut \vv* h.ul omii o( possum ot ouv" inmvl o\ rv atunnov. \u tlu- inoantir.io, IWtvMV niv tviot'.d whom 1 hav iu vor soon oatno to as- sist iiu\ 1 was tolvl bo was on the waw rb.< u liis pi^turo 1 hav spok<Mi o\ was ilasht on tl\o wall. "I an\ sittiny; in my oiVuo in tho citv ot' "topia. but hav OvMUO tv^ hol)i N^ni. 1 am \ory bnsv n<'w. but I oamo at tho call ot" of.r mnttial t"r<Muls. Yvmi will v-omo out oi tbo stru.cjil all rii^ht. Ha\o no t\\>v, " Ami tbo jiirtino \ar.i,sht. Tbo \ vmvX'' 1 bopo tv> boar ono ^bo 1 boi\l ii tor months atui, kn>n\- it woU. H\jn\»nism or roalitv. wbiob i^.uo mo tbiO piotviro? Ar y»Mi so vor\- suro tbal it w as b\ 'i^not-sm ' Tbovoiois ar roal. Wo know n* \t tv> notbiui^ ot tboir powors. \Vb.\t ot" tbo pu'tiiioi* On ;ir,otbcr oov asion 1 in^.i^i^iiul that ! s.o\ two t'voiuls at a (iistanoe bv.t 1 was t\>v>U vl Wbon tbo porsons oanu' noaror T s.nv tb.u T b.i»l bo^^n iV>lor blind. Tliis will .-otl tbo picmvc wr/a the dootors. I novor "saw" anytb.inc oxoopt on tboso ovvasions, un- less 1 spoak ot" Muo liiibts. tbo oolor\^i boll 1 was assuroU, and ibov K>okt s\-.spioio\ts. I b.av SO0T1 a raan on bis knoos k'.ssnis; ,\'.\ " imav;inary" uiotmv on tbo w..!;. bnt ho was in ernosi abo\it it. \\ as the piot lire there' I hav seen another man spend nu^stot" liis time ax>kinc •!* plesant pietures thrown on bis br.iin. }{e was hypnotized to a eortaiu extent like the man who I ll'V AND HATK. '05 kisl llic wail. Ho saw th«« pict»»ros. I saw numy in \\\v saiuo way, aH yoti noc the hovisc you wcro boni in if you choose to think of it, ami thoy ar n-allv plosant to look at, hut T knew what it niont an*l vliil not ituhiljio in it. It is ilone very eaf^ily There t;i nonceossily for nluMtin^ your eycM, btit it moans that spirits ar workinj.;' your hrain and that Im iu)t altoj^cthor rij^hl, if you ca«» avoid it. A littl coiioontnitioti saves y«»u from this plesanl hut fo«)lish way of spend inj;' yotir time. When 1 saw the pot)r fellow on (ho floor kissin^j the wall they lafl atul said, "I>o you .sec that nuui, Saneho? Well that is your brother. Come, now, no denial, Wear simply leailiu); him alonj^ another roatl." When hod-timo eamo 1 was more than anxious to lie down and forj^jet my aiisery. The oidy way I found life enduraltl was to take it day by day, almost hour by hour. The future, the futtiro, was the burdet\ of their sonj^. Keep peopl worrying over what is j;<u*n); to liai)pen. 1 herd them, you do not, but ^they worry you in the same way. What will happen if the sky falls? I.,yin^ down to sleep was only one part, however. Some- times I had to {\^hi for a eoupl hours of before I eould get peaee; at «)ther times T c«>uld not sleep at all. It seems rtll very stupid nt>w, but that unfortunate remark abotit there bein^f m> voiees made me distrtist the doetors and insted of tolling my troubls I bit my lip and kept my mouth shut. A warm bath would hav 8avcd me many a night of torture. Nor did 1 take any medicin for some time- I had more eon fidenco in nature -I did not tell of want of sleep, I did not believ the doetqr.s could do me mueh good. After some time T got baek scnscnuf to be- gin to build up the body, that my enemies were trying to pull down. But "No voices!" Every hermitage should hav a professional liar. And so I lay and listened to the storm of imaginations outside the window, and felt miserabl. They that is the 4 * ':M tyv^ io6 OUR UNSEKN COMPANIONS. i^: P ■■■^■ imaginations -went on at such a rapid rate as to astound me. It sounded like the clatter of a machine. How it was done I do not know, but it was done to destroy all chance of thinking. I simply had to endure it. It went on every night for several months. You read of it in a few minutes. It wasterribl. If I awoke for a minute it began, and again it was a fight for sleep. Sometimes a littl noise would awaken me, a very littl carelessness, talk- ing on the part of night watchmen, which goes on oftener and louder than doctors imagin, a dogtor hammering thru the ward in defiance ot common sens, and I was in the midst of my enemies. Sometimes they would go far away, then come back again and begin to work hart and soul. They would come close to my bed at the worst time and whisper — "Sancho, do you know where you ar? Well, we know. You ar in hell, and you will never get out. " Perhaps you smile, but I did not. It was far too serious. Mockery and bitter- neso and hate every night and every morning. If ever there was a humbl man on erth I was one then. * 'What an ass!" I said to myself. "What right had I meddling with this business?" I often lay and wonderd why I should hav to endure it all, "Surely," I thot, "fool as I hav been, this is too much." "Too bad," they shouted, "that youar in a place where you can't kill yourself. Take the leap man, kill yourself somehow and come over among us, we ar waiting for you." Some nights I herd a loud voice as if in the room next to the dormitory shouting as long as I was awake "San- cho Quixote, Sancho Quixote, you ar doomed, you ar doomed." I must hav herd my name a thousand times a night. Sometimes I herd nothing els for several minutes running. On anl on the torrent went with a velocity that was awful. Yes, I can smile a littl at it now, but not very much. They jest at scars who never felt a wound. '.'•x'' LUV AND HATE. 107 -«• "C.xn this be myself," I askt often. "How hav T got into Kuch a mess?" Many an hour I hav listened to them going on like the whirring of a machine. There were two voices, and as they had siicceeded in getting m ^ to bel'.ev that the one hypnotized me and the other did not, I strained my cars to catch the frendly one and tried hard not to hear the other; and as there was just the least shade of difference between them I had a weary task. It is needless to say that both were trying to drag me further down by over- working the brain, and that the slight difference in tone was ment to keep me worrying at my failur'^o, for as often as not I found that I was listening to the one I did not wish to hear. Then, of course, I was reminded of it, and askt if I understood the seriousness of my position or whether I was going to do my best to assist my ene- mies. Perhaps you might have done better, but very often the fight filld me with utter despair. I cannot understand how such a rapidity of speech can be exercised. It was a marvel to me when I herd it night after night, and the more I think of it the stranger it seems. We know exceedingly littl of the powers our unseen companions possess : — I know far more than I like to think about. The race question was also toucht upon during our in- terviews in the dining room. My companion at the tabl for a few days was a burly negro, and I found that these evil spirits we do not see would fain try to keep up the same bad feeling between the races that the evil spirits around us advocate in the newspapers and reviews. I am glad to say that my journey into the occult world has but confirmed my views on the race question. White or black, brown or yellow should be on the same footing, according to my views. You fool ! You fool ! With your antiquated ideas. And so you would not like to see the negro on the same plane as the white? Do you not know 5 io8 OUR un«;f.i-n (omfanions. t4iat men ar brothers, not theoretically, but as a matter of fact? I soon found out that there was no attention paid to distinction of color amony^ the inhabitants of the world 1 was in. If some of our|e>clusiv frends had a short cours of lessons in that world they would under- stand their bearin^i^s a littl better. "There is Alck, Sancho, your brother in black, you know. Do you hiv him? That is, do you really luv him? 'i'his is not theory now. Vou see he is at the same tabl as you ar. Why do you not otTor him some of that cus- tard you ar eatinj^? Is your luv for Aiek of the old sel- fish kind we know so much about? No custard for Alek? Just for Sancho? Perhaps he needs the custard. T)o you supi)ose he hears voices? Do you still hear them? Ik" kind to poor Alek, for he is a fool like yourself; curse the hole bro(Kl of you." And then the tempest arose. "1)(^ j'oii understand that white or black or yellow does not make any ditYerence to us? It is a pity that the hole race could not be swept away. Who made these men that you sec there. Sancho? " and the answer was llasht thru my mind by tcles^rafy which was not nearly so plesant as when 1 first telt it in the orchard. "Then why did He make tliem in that shape? They ar our handiwork, ar they? What do you think of the hole scheme yourself, vou whining hypocrit?" As I sat and listened to it per- force, I often w(Mxlcred to myself what we were doinj; in this world. I felt badly enuf over many thing's, but one thing made me smile with satisfaction even at the worst, and that was that I had done what I could for years to let men see that it was not at all necessary to starv human beings as we do now and fill ]M-isons and penitentiaries and hermitages, — the natural outcome in too many cases of our fiendish greed. Talk about men being possest with devils! The country is full of them. This part of the book you hav now red, practically as it stands, was writu during my stay in the hermitage. The I.UV AND HATK. 109 most of what follows was writn from notes taken there. But when this chapter was completed I folded up my manu- script, packed my valise, and said good -by to the place where I had lernt a good many strange lessons. You think, doubtless, that I was glad to Icav it. In one sens, yes. But I hav found out that it is a man's mind and not his surrf)undings altogether that make his world, and the last three months of my stay, during which I had a parole to walk around the extcnsiv grounds, that made up "my estate " as 1 came to call it. had been reasonably plcsant. The last month I look back upon as one of the happiest I hav ever spent on erth. Erly summer had come, the trees were in bloom and all nature was throb- bing with joy, and I lookt upon a picturesque part of the world's surface and smiled. » , I had a certain work to do, unplesant in some respects, but T would hav no peace until it was done. Rlcssed is the man, says Thomas Carlyle, who has found his work. Let him seek no other blessedness. CHAPTER XVI. . Fiendish Persecution. I Irritation is not a good thing, but the hole object of my tormentors was to irritate me. Had 1 not been sus- tained I could never hav endured the vStrain. This is how Satan works. By some means or other he captures your nervs to a certain extent, and you simply jump when he or his agents pull the strings. You deny this, of cours. There was never as calm a woman as vou 8 >i.^ no OUR UNSEKN COMPANIONS. i ■"■■' ^ P:. ^ .";'. I' ar. You never become anj^ry unless you hav good reason for it, but your neighbor winks when you say so. But if to-night, for cxampl, you herd the storm around you, you might lose your control for a short time. We get used to everything in time, the French proverb says. But if you herd them at their work and they left you and you were sinking back in a delicious sleep and suddenly they were tearing at you again, what then? Perfectly composed? You lern it after a while, but it is rather try- ing at best. "Concentrate your mind," they would she ut to you, "concentrate, concentrate I" "You fool," the other voice would come. "You hav no mind to concentrate. You hav given it to us to use. Keep away from concentra- tion. Remember what came of concentrating on the ceil- ing. We want something done now. Both sides ar tired of the struggl. You must make up your mind to do one thing or another. " How would you enjoy it? It is a ter- ribl thing to fall into a troubl of that kind. I concentrated my mind upon a pencil occasionally to see what would come of it. I now understand that it was not just that kind of concentration that was needed, but my opinions changed pretty often in those days, and I was more than anxious to try anything that promist relief , but the pencil and the sted^' gazing very nearly brot about the old result. I usually got scared in time and stopt it before trouVil came. I could not look at anything stedily without feeling the troubl begin. 1 became very shy. "What a ^:Ity it was that you did not hav some of that caution a littl erlier in your career, " they shouted. They laft often, and it was not plesant. No, it was not plesant. It was a sore struggl. I was afraid to "concen- trate" and afraid to leav it alone, "Why, man, just get yourself into that state for a very short time and we will reliev you of all your troubls. " It sounded temptingly. I often tried the other and more sensibl plan of keeping Bt I -i FIENDISH PERSECUTION. I I I «t < ■<• my thots as much as T could on any subjccl thai interested me, and I mi^^ht hav understood from he opposition that began that I was on the rij^-ht track; but we don't always rise to the occasion. On several of my dreary nights I saw something that 1 did not at all like. One or the men would suddenly rise and stand in the middl of the floor and begin to shout, and then they would say to me "Do you see that n\an,Sancho Quixote? Do you know why he stands there and shouts? Well," they would go on very quietly, 'it is becaus we make him do it. Do you understand now? We*make-him- do-it. Do you know what that means?" I did my best to keep the idea out of my hed that they had any such power. The mere idea, apart from my own feelings, made me revolt. I could not endrre the thot of men and women being used in that way. *'You ar all pawns, every one of you, pawns, cursed pawns." Oh, how often I herd that. There was no idea they seemed to be so anxious to impress upon me in the erlier days, but I always thrust it aside as much as I could. I refused to yield to the idea, and so I refuse now, for I believ in free will, and glory in it with all its dangers more than ever, but I know now that there is not a littl truth in the pawn idea. I got one good illustration that amazed me about this time. I hav got a good many since, but that is another matter, for the doctors smile at them all. I was sitting at a tabl trying hard to keep my mind fixt upon a certain subject, while they were storming as usual, when suddenly one of the patients who was near me rose and came directly in front of me and began to say .some- thing I did not understand nearly as rapidly as the spirits. "Now, Sancho Quixote," said a voice to me, "do you yet see that we hav ways and means of breaking up your train of thot whenever we pleas? Do you yet begin to see how the world is governd? Did you notice how ^ ^»<; m I 12 OUR UNSEEN (OMP ANIONS. ([iiickly that man obeyed our orders? We sent that im- puKs into him." I know very well I was m a hermitage — I ot to know fairly well that the avera^i^e man there does not stand upon cercn'cmy — I make full allowance for all that. But the action of this man at the particular time I speak o*' was so deliberate that I could understand what it ment better than I wisht. They took deli^fht, it often seemed, in makingf men around me do just about what they sug- j^^ested to them. Again I say I know where 1 was — again 1 say that I knew where to make allowance for any ec- centricities that I saw. And so the lerned men say that the dem(.)niac thci^ry of insanity has been given up? Ah, gcntlmen, close your b(X)ks if that is all they teach you. We ar not pawns, but we act sometimes as the me- diums, if T may use a word I rather dislike now, of the devil, or the mediums of God. Two courses, two ideas, ar pkiced before us far oftener than we think, for the mind is never idle, and we choose. Pawns do not choose. "And you come here with your r.illy ideas of social reform," they said. "Do you begin to realize the magnitude of the tisk? - We forbid the banns. We just simply forbid the banns!" A favorite ex- pression of theirs. "Uo you think you ar the man to change such work as you see going on behind the scenes?" Well, yes. I am, you ar, we all ar, for we can not help it. We hav receivd this world to govern and we can govern it as we choose, if we go in the direc- tion that God wishes us to go, but there is considerabl opposition that some of our theoretical f rends do not suf- ficiently allow for. Guidance? Inspiration? Wisdom? Do not be alarmed. That is always redy, on condition that you ar willing to go in the only direction that can bring ultimate happiness. W^e ar not dehcient in knowl- edge, but we iir unwilling to use what \ve hav. • s I p ^i . KIK.NDISH PEUSFX'UTION. t I We say somethin}:^ kind lo a freml: that is ilic spirit of God speaking' thru »is in the hist analysis. We say sotne- tliinj^ unkind, and Satan is usiiitr us. The (juestion is, How much of each spirit ar we j^oinj^- t<t allow to filter thru us? One or the other is seckiuLi^ expression every minute of our lives. We all know that the tuuj^'- is an unruly member. Satan pulls the strin,i;s, and the mischief is done. "Oct thee behind me Satan." Satan was usin.LV Peter then, and he uses all of us in the same way. A thousand idle thots shot thru the mind often issue in an u,ij-ly deed. It takes him a lonj.!f time, but the patience of these evil spirits is marvelous. We ^-o thru suffering, but nature is kind, lor we forget the pain, and often we forget the lesson as well. "Don't you see"— and this may apply to some reader as Will as it did to me — "Don't you see that it is wrong to wish to die. Why, it is ridiculous. You will come out of this struggl all right yet, free to do as you pleas just like any one els. Never mind these threts. You ot to know by this time that they cannot harm you. Satan, — we al- ways call him vSatan here -the evil one, tries his best to drag you down, but you will overcome your troubls in the end. " This kind of talk encouraged me, but a few minutes of the other dumpl me in the mud again. What is that that flows thru your nervs? Do you feel it beginning? and a feeling of despair coming with it? That is the .source of your troubl and not the voices, 1 past thru .several trances thai! did not more than half like when I knew what they ment. Conversations went on around me as in the first one, but none was so bad as that altho dangerous enuf. In due time they ceast to ray great relief. 1 had a great many visions that amazed me. I remem- ber one that I thot very strange. » 114 OtJR UNSKKN COMPANIONS. ■\^' I saw two tjrcat hosts in the c-Miter of a vast plain that sloped ji^ently np *"roni the (»pen space between them. The (te side was all drcst in white; the other in black. I had been told that when I past the j^reat white army they would all lal and jeer at nie and wave their hand- kerchiefs fij^urativ I sui)pose, to humor our present modes of thot and shout, "Renejj^-adel renej4ade!" 'Then," continued my instructor, ''thru the hy])notic power we hav over you, we will chanj^e your hart, and charj^c it fidl of hati', and you will g;o over t() the black host." Take service under the black flag", was the expression, — "and that is to be you future destiny. Vour will is to be ' handed You ar to be made a new man." Another nij^dit I had a lonj,' trance and a vision. The devil was busy, according to what I was told, separating my soul from my l)ody. Latterly 1 found out that his servant had been busy trying to hold on to the power he had. ''This is an old job with me," he went on, (piite cheerily, and I listened to it all and was happy. "You will soon be all right now. A short time and you will join your frends on the other side. They ar waiting for you. " And they were: two companies, the one as before in white and the other in black. I awoke and lay still. "Can it be that I am decP " T askt myself There were no signs of it, but I thot that perhaps the fault was mine, and 1 rose from the bed to join my frends. Then I groped around in the small room, and toucht the wall and the laf arose. " Hark ! they whisper : Angels say, ■ Sister spirit come away !' What IH this absorbs mo quite ? Steals my seiiseB, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my l)reth 7 Tell me. my soul, can this be deth 7 " The world recedes, it disappears I Heven op«us on my eyes .' my ears '',t« M- I FIENDISH PKKSSCUTION. ^ 'i ■J »'S with BoiHiilH gfritflc iliijf ; • Iitiul, UmhI yuur wliiifs I tuourit, I lly ! 0<Jriivj> : whcri» Im iliy victory? <) licit', who r«« is tliyHiInK?" Yes, ♦here ar such lh^UJ,^s as trances, and yet there ar those who say that when tl)e body dies that is an end ti) it all. There is somclhin;,; that can work when the body is lying d(jrmani. Wliat is it? . One ni.ijht I had a plesfint dream that showed meaclear way out of my troubls, and I awoke hapi)y I had dremt that all I had to do t«) obtain relief was to stone the spirits, but I realixA'd very soon after awaking that there wer some littl diffuullies in the way, and I dro])t iKick upon thf. pillow amid the jeers and the latter of my unseen, frolicsome companions who had sent the dream. Some- times 1 had visions of another kind that T think on yet with some plesure, altho 1 do not want to be in a posi- tion to see anything of the kind again. I seemed to see stars whirling around in their orbits so faraway, so far beyond the grasp of our imagination in its normal state, that I retain even now an idea of distance, of the vastness of space that astonishes mc. We say that the erth whirls around on its a.sis and rolls along its orbit, but we don't realize just what it means, but then I seemed to be con- scious that there was nothing l)elow us, that we were really flying thru the air and a sens of the awful grandeur of the univcrs fild my mind when the body was lying "Who rounded in his palm those spacious orbs? Who bowled them flaming thru the dark profound?" if 4-^ V, iJt ■i} ii6 OUk UNSKKN COMPANIIONS. CHAPTER X V I J . Don't Mention It! "I oould a tale UB'old whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy yung blood. Make thy two eyes like stars start from their aferes. Thy "luoited ami corabiued locks to part And eaob particular hair to stand ou oud Like quills upon the fretful porcupine." One of the vvorKt experiences has not been yet told. Peopl in this world never know how happy they ar until something- happens, and then they sigh for the days that ar no more. One day I was surprised to find a plesant odor of wall- flower near me. I wondered what could cause it for a minute, but that became clear like everything els. I seemed to* liv in a garden for some time, and it was rather agree- abl. Flowers of all kinds seemed to perfume the air around me and I enjoyed it. It was a relief to find some- thing of a plesant nature in the midst of the fight. "Let them hypnotize," I thot. "I might as well enjoy some- thing."' Then they would throw the scent of some flower on the air and my mind woidd wander back to boyhood. "Yes, my son, that is how it used to be, but things ar slowly changing for you now. You ar in a hermitage among the other fools. You begin to realize, do you, what a happy life the average man and woman leads on this erth? And you wanted to reform it, did you? And you still hold on to your ide:is do you, in spite of the fact that we hav told you that we don't liiv them? Now, vSancho, there ar other smells. I>o you feel that?" i I DON T MKNTION IT. "7 Ves, I felt it and gaspt for breth. From beginning to end I never said a word to my medical f rends on the subject, for I knew it was no use. There ar no voices, and no smells, and that settis it. But it does not, — that is, not quite. They laft and mockt at me when my calamity came, and I could hav lain down on the floor and died. "It is no troubl to .show goods!" they shouted. The bitter sar- casm was hard to bear. I think that from beginning to end this was the worst trial of all. Imagination, indeed! No wonder the doctors scout at the theory of demoniac possession, for that being granted a good many strange things will follow. "Yes, you poor fool, and you will feel it just as often as we pleas in the future. Why, we could almost pity you in your misery, if we had not led you on, but you see business is business. Then what right hav you in this oc- cult world, as you call it, hearing oiir misery? You will be treated as we pleas now. Yes, write your littl book, if you can, and tell your brother fools to keep away from us and mind their own business." Some unfortunates ar not only afflicted as I was, but their food is turned to a putrid taste, I was mercifully spared this trial. But I had enuf on my shoulders without it. The chances ar that I would hav eaten my food in spite of the taste had I been in their case, but it is hard to tell. You say the food is all right — it is clearly hal- lucination. Now, it looks that way on the face, but aryou sure? Hav you quite fathomed the secrets of the hidden world? Ar yuu quite sure that under certain circum- stances they do not hav certain powers that make your science of very littl moment? We thot we knew all about the component parts of the atmosfere up till last year, and then we were told of argon. What if there ar other properties that we do not hav the faintest suspicion of? What if our pretty'Jittl instruments ar not just fine enuf ' i ■■M U! ■ 4 ' "^ ,J ii8 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. to gage all the mysteries of the univers? But this is high treason, and the doctors will send me back to the hermit- age if I am not carefiil. One thing is certain, however, and that is, I was very- glad that I knew something of the other side of the ques- tion, for if I had been compeld to believ that I was so far gone as to iniagin all I felt and herd the doctors would hav had one of the worst cases in the hermitage on their - hands, which shows that it is well to humor a man occa- sionally. There ar some things that seem to be too hard to endure. Sometimes we become " Weiiry with draxging: the crosfius Too hevy for mortals to bear " The horribl smells discouraged me altogether. "Will you tell them of this in that wonderful book you ar going to write, Sancho? " they askt often. They enjoyed torturing me, we may say. Sometimes I think they did, and again, I am afraid not. It is <i law of the univers that no being can harm another without suffering in some wa--' for his act. And they suffer, but they seem to liv in i. frenzy of hate that leavs no room for reason. We ar not so thankful as we shruld be in this world. We do not know the dangers that surround us. I red a vers in a French testament to-day that I liked. It was in Ephesians 6:12. Spiritual wickedness in high pla- es, is the English version. Evil spirits ''n the air, is In w the French put it, and that suits me better. That is where they ar. In the air around you. "Now, Sancho, you understand what it is to be an un- clean spirit. Ha, ha, ha, that is a good one! We ar all that way." Yes, there is a bitter world arovmd us. I .shall hav something to say of an evolutionary future after deth for all who reject Ciirist, but just remember this and preceding chapters when you read it. Misery, unhappi- DON T MENTION IT. 119 ness and plenty of it. How :an it be otherwise when they torture us? I came to understand that I had no right to rage against tliem even while suffering. I pitied them, for I could not help it. It is terribl. I thot of a story of Captain Marryat, that I had red in my school days — some Flying Dutchman legend, I think. The imfortunate sailor had fot for years against the demon who tortured him. Everything went wrong, wrecks, misery, headwinds and rolling tides that- sent him back to the old task, tired but angry, until one day he came to himself and forgave his tormentor. I think the worst man on erth would pity these beings. Talk about your e\ olutionary future as you pleas, I do not want to be in their companionship after deth. It is the wrong they are doing. Somehow, I cannot think otherwise than that they can ceas from doing evil and lern to do well just as we can. God, we ar told in the prayer book, hatcth nothing He has made. It is the evil they ar doing and not themselves He hates. He luvs even the rattlsnakes, and that kind of a luv is far abov our reach. They had told me w(4iderf ul theories of luv and hate during the first weeks of my acquaintance with them. Luv was necessary as well as hate. Luv was strong but hate was stronger. Luv moved slowly, but hate went to the mark like a flash. Satan and hate were necessary as well as God and luv in order that the great plan of devel- opment might be carried out, and I lay and wondered at it r..U. Then they argued and reasoned with me about the many theories that ar now afflicting our erth, and their motiv from beginning to end was to show that a Savior was not necessary — that each man was his own savior — that it was survival of the fittest on both sides of the grave. They discu.st spiritism, theosofy, pre-existence and the ologies that w" ar now occupied with, and laft at them all. ?/* T20 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. I.I ■( "Tell them if you like, Sancho Quixote, what you hav herd. We do not care. We know the race too w.ell for that, and if a man should rise from the ded we would still be abl to deceiv them as we hav always done. Rut if you do tell them anything at all be sure you do not forget the smells- -stiuics we call them here. " They try to dt.-stroy our helth : were these smells helthy? * It is a pity that men and women will not sit down calmly in these days and read the Bible without commentary from Christian, agnostic, savage or filosofer. It is a true book, but it means life as well as belief ; the **straw"epistl of James as well as the parts that suit the taste better. We hav forgotten the true meaning of that most sternly democratic of all books, and used it like a thing of shreds and patches and many of our higher critical, reverend f rends hav led the way. If, but here we go back to an implesant subject, — if the smells were imaginary, why did I hav to sniff the air the same as you do when you want to feel the odor of a flower? You may say, why did I snuff at the air when I did not expect to feel anything plesant but I had to — that is to say, by some process or other, not so very mysterious after all, the nervs in the nostrils were pulled for me. T inhaled the air because I had to. 1 struggld hard lo keep my nos- tils at rest but it would not work. WHio pullec them against my will, especially when there was somet'.ing in the air that waF not agreeabl? During the time it went on 1 thot that the sensation was registered on the brain without the need of anything to smell at. but why were the ol factory nervs pulled? When the worst of it was past too, a filosofik kind of a thot struck me and I j)Ut my fingers to my nose and soon the trubl ceast for the time being. Why, if it was imag- ation? It was "in the air. " ' ..IV I HYl'.lOTlSM MEANS TORTURE. 131 CHAPTER XVTII. Hypnotism Means Torture, The fight for sleep was very hard to bear. When you ar falliiitj :/:Ieep you ar obliged to relax the will power — you cannot very well solve a mathematical problem just as you ar hovering on the borders, and then was the time that they were busiest. .A lievy, drowsy feeling would overcome me, and it seemed as if in less than a minute I would be happy in forgetfulness, and I often longed for the night to come, just to get a rest, but rest came slowl iddenly, as I would be falling over, I would get a twitch and a sharp word — *' Attend to your masters, Sancho Quixote — " and the soothing, delicious feeling would be gone, and I would feel as wakeful as in the middl of a winter day. My brow would be as cold as if it had been freezing, and I would feel a current of cold air blowing softly over my face — something that is very common as ''occultists" know, "Then after a few minutes torture of this kind they would say — "You will pleas go to sleep, Sancho, and do what you ar told; we ar teaching you what the occult means." The same longing for sleep, the same drowsy feeling ^vould come on; -^n ^ntens, bitter desire for rest — just to be let alone, or to be put out of misery. Then the old plan was followed, and I was awake in an instant. Thus it went on for an hour or two sometimes till I l-^y and cried with vexation and anguish. I had often wondered how men and women had found courage enuf to suffe rat the stake but I thot then. that there t 22 OIJK IINSF.KN COMPANIONS. were wors ways of torturinj:^ human beings. Deth is often a welcome relief. One night was hn'^'l enuf,.but when it went on regularly I could not help thinking of poor Job's exclamation — "Wherefore is light given to him that is in misery, and life unto the bitter in soul; which long for deth, but it cometh not; and dig for it more than for hid- den treasures; which rejoice exceedingly, and ar glad when they can find the grave?" " Ar you still keeping cheerful, Sancho Quixote? Ar you still fighting it out? Do you understand that the game is ours, and that we can torture you as we pleas? Do you call that torture? You fool, you know nothing about it. Cry away, my littl man, cry away. It will ^do no good now. T'^ars ar of no avail in this world. Is the littl man seepy? Seepy, seepy eyes?" Then they came close to me and said as they often did — " Do you not realize yet that thi.s is hell? It is a, state of the mind, you fool. Fire and brimstone is nonsens. Do-you-understand-matters-yet ? And do you know that you hav had several good chances to escape, but that you mist them all ?" Sometimes I felt as tho things were going too far. In spite of the encouragement I receivd from frendly voices it was too much, and they pumpt a. savage feeling into me that did not do me any good. "Ah, that's it, is it ? Will you indeed? Come away, then, Sancho Quixote, we ar waiting for you, and will give you a cordial reception. " Then sometimes a mock peace would come and I wuold be told that my frends were being sacrificed for me to giv me relief, and I would wonder why I had been bom. " No one is being .sacrificed for yon. There is nothing of the kind here. Be natural, be natural." " No," the others would respond to this encouragement, and the agony would begin again. "You cannot escape torture bv coming here. Annihilation ? There is no HYPNOTISM MF.ANS TORTURK 123 w t such thing. A nice kind of a man to attempt to destroy spirit! Tlic thing is not done. Thutis what we want, but we cannot get it. If you come here you will be a wandering, imclean spirit with consciousness and mem- ory. Take a kindly advice and remain where you ar. All those who come by that route regret it." And I knew that there was nothing for it but tight. T knew the end of it if I sat down and became despondent. In fact, I was not allowed to do so. I soon came to un- derstand that there was help for me, but I had to do something for myself. If I tried to sit down under it too long the torture became worse, (rod sends us help, but He expects us to do something ourselves. I thot, too, that perhaps it was as well for me to fight it out even at the worst as a matter of self-respect. I had red a good deal about mental suggestion, and kept their influence out of my mind as much as I could by filling it with some- thing better — a fairly good plan for you, altho you ar not in the toils — just yet. We read bad literature and listen to bad talk and think but littl of it. Some day you will fight against it for your life if you go to the evolutionary future, and then ymi may find that it is not an easy mat- ter to escape evil ideas. " Don't you understand that very few come thru your struggl. You ar ment to do something in the world yet, and you will come out of it all right. Concentration, faith and prayer. Concentration, faith and prayer." And M'hen I felt that the waters were flowing over my soul and it seemed that I could not endure it longer, help came at once and remained with me till 1 was at peace. For about a coupl of weeks I had a struggl with another kind of a foe. Whatever you may call that substance — od, or anything els you pleas, it is not altogether a ples- ant thing to feel it in your system. It seems to pass thru you from head to foot as stedily as tie beating of a puis. Between eleven and one? every day for the time I speak I % >6 , Sni-t^ itiiiT^ ' 124 OUR UNSEF.N COMPANIIONS. KM of, it was worst. It went thru me like a flood, and it was so strong that I thot I should hav fallen on the floor. The desire to sleep was overpowering, butinsted of yielding to it as I should do now, I fot against it, for 1 was afraid that they were going to throw me into a trance and make me speak as they pleased, and this did not suit me. • I was strongly tempted just to lie down, to end it all, to let them do anything they pleased with me but I strug- gld on and on from day to day waiting for the letter that never came. To sleep, as our Danish frend says, would hav been simpl en^if, but I was not quite so sure about what might take place while in that state. Sleep is natural, certainly, and I would run chances if called to go thru it again, but I knew something of what happened to others when they yielded, and that put a new light upon it. The man who believs all the experiences we read of ar imaginary, would never hav hesitated. A littl knowledg is troublsom. I ventured to whisper my condition to two of the doc- tors. One does not wish to be suspected of harboring too many delusions in a hermitage. It is not quite plesant. *'It seems to me, doctor, that I am under some kind of hypnotic influence." "Sleepy, eh?" Only that and nothing more. My unseen companions laft loud and long, as they had a right to and I subsided. Possum up a gum tree. And yet, and yet Dr. Charcot, who knew something of the subject, told the French peopl that in less than fifty years prosecutions for witchcraft under another name would be CO Timon. We became fixt in our ideas after a time. 1 was so set- tld in mine, so far as these fenomena were concerned, that it was useless to try to change them, and the medical authorities ar just as settld in theirs. But since I am digressing, who gave me the address of a letter that I wrote about this time to a friend? I did notknow where he livd, but he got the letter as I directed ■i>i HYPNOTISM MKANS TORTURK. 125 I it. I herd a voice tell me the address. Was it imagin- ary? Very stranj^e that my imap^ination will do such things. Very strange that such cases can be red of by the hundred, if you ar still so far behind the times as to need such instruction. A frend who wrote rne said very sensibly that the hu- man brain can only give off what it has receivd. How did it come that I herd words that I had never listened to on erth before, and never want to listen to again? I could not have imagind them, and yet they came. You wonder sometimes where a great many of the expressions we hear come from, Think it over. I would begin to wonder why 1 should be suffering so much and they seldom failed with their explanation — "Natural law, natural law. There is no use praying. We ar all insane as well as the peopl riround you. " And some- times they wailed in a mocking way that made me hidf shudder, not thru fear, for you get used to everything in time, but becaUvSe I knew they were suffering. There was no mockery about some of their wailing. But the time came when 1 could lie still and suffer and be strong enuf to bear it, and then it was that all danger to myself past away, and I felt relievd at the change. I had said but littl abcnit my fight to any one near me, for I had found after several trials that it did not do much good. Nonsens! If they were real voices why should I not hear them? There is room for great improvement in our model her- mitages yet. Sometimes I was shockt to see how a few of the patients were abused. I might as well say here that so far as personal treatment was concerned, except on one occasion, I had nothing to complain of, but I could not endure to see some of the other men abused. I found that nine per cent of the attendants were really good harted and willing to do anything for you, but a few of them get careless and use their strength where there is no 9 m ' ^ 1 id OUR UNSKF.N TOMPANTONS. occasion iur it. Very often they ar too young for such a position. •' Tliat is the way always," catnc a frendly voice to me one day as I was tliinkin^ that the riyht kind of men would not knock a man down and kick hini as some I was near were doini*-. * 'You j^a) alon.c;- in your ordinary way well enuf pleased, but as soon as troubl comes you want Christian men and women to help you. '' A't this be a lesson to you. " ''Then," I replied, forg-ctting" my usual habit of not ask- ing questions, "In spite of all the arguments we hav herd Christ was really divine ?" Rather a singular cpies- tion for me to ask, for I believd that lie was, but we like sig"ns and wonders in all generations. "Can you doubt it now after what you hav herd and suffered?" It would be unfair to close all the chapters without making a humbl bow to the profession, and I will narrate a littl incident that amused me somewhat when a laf was valuabl. I had fallen into the habit of keeping my teeth clenched during the worst of it. and my frends ofen told me in a derisiv way that I was on the wrong track. "Ah, mon ami on the serre pas les dents ici — on serre les pens^es. Yes, I knew that it was necessary to sc[ueeze the thots insted of the teeth, but it was difficult work. But it was necessary abuv all things to try to keep my teeth shut as 1 was falling to sleep — a difficult task. If my mouth opened the teeth came down like a i it trap sometimes on the tung, and I did not enjoy it .>y any means. A frend, a believer in the old fogy idea of im- aginary voices, to whom I described this aflfliction, askt me if T did not think that it was perhaps due to worms. This was a new idea. I hav been obliged to take different ground from the faculty on the questions discust in this book, but if there is any way of making I'amende honor- able over the worms I am redy. Serrons la main, Mes- HYPNOTISM MKANS TORTURE. 127 sieurs, et vivent les vers, et les pommes de torre frites aussi. ^ ■ s CHAPTER XIX. The Demons and the Armenian Massacres. . We ar sometimes very anxious to pierce the mystery that lies behind the veil, but, as Longfellow says, the havens abuv listen to our impatient questioning^ and giv no answer. We might not be quite so happy if we knew all. It may be that we ar still not quite strong enuf to know everything. I ofen felt that I herd far more than was good for me. When I realized my position I did not want to hear any more, but I had to submit. At first when I was under their influence I felt sickened at the task they got me to believ lay before me. * * You must do what every one who comes here has to do — tell the whole story or say noihing at all. Let pcopl under- stand this great battl that is going on between luv and hate. Do you begin to realize what kind of a battl it is? Did you ever hear of another trinitj^ than the Christian one? What does the Mahomedan religion mean? The devil is never idle, but he lays plans and works stedily. What do you think of our plans for fighting Christianity? Who took hold of Mahomet and used him and made him believ he was serving God? Who took hold of men in the olden times before Christ came and laid plans to meet Him? Who has hold of you now in such a way that you cannot escape? Just the devil, you fool! and he will use '.*» Hi :^,^.'-:ism 128 ©UR UNSKKN COMPANIONS. you as he does others, and a great deal in your book will be used in his service. " I had rather admired the parlament of religions at Chicago, but I lookt upon it now in another way. But before we can criticise other religions very much we shall hav to do something ourselves as well as bcliev something. Not argument but deeds, and luv, not selfishness. One man with a hundred millions a Christian, and another Christian starving? Read the New Testament for shame's sake. When the Armenian massacres were reported from day to day it was horribl for me to listen to the lafter and gloating. Evolutionary future indeed! " Who is triumfing now?" they askt. War and massa- cre going on and ev il spirits gloating over it all, and here the church parlors ar being turned into drill grounds, and boys ar being taut how to kill their fellow creatures. " Sancho Quixote," they said once as I sat and red of the latest Turkish outbreak, " just be kind enuf to stop your hypocrisy pleas. Do you understand that your Christians in the United States would not giv up their dinner to save their frends in Armenia from starvation? Just one dinner?" I would rather not think of what I herd at that time. If you think it best to risk the evolutionary future I fear that you will hav some very wicked companions, and it may be hard to rise. If the fashionabl churches and millionaires of our time could only realize it, I thot often: if they knew how things ar, they would surely change, but they hav never changed in human history, and it begins to look as if they would have to be forct to do their duty now as ever. The rich men of America, says Bishop Spalding, must do their duty or perish. ♦' We hav tumbled civilization after civilization, do you understand ? And this one will go v;ith the others. Did ' \ » t I THK DKMONS AND THK ARMF.NMN MASSACRK.S. tag If .1 you ever hear of Egypt, Assyria, Babylon, (Ireecc, Rome and the rest of them? Ot all the fools who ever came thru you ar the worst. Do you think that your pretty reforms would change such a world? You ar all yung, but we ar old hands at the business. Write these things down if yuu dare. If peopl were stoned to deth in Old Testament times for meddling with things they La'^ no business with, you can judge what will come to you if you persist in your determination to write what you hav herd." *' You hav prayed and you know that others ar praying for you. How does it come that you are not yet releast?" One day I red about two old women, both nearly ninety years of age, who were sent to jail becaus they could nol pay their rent. It was the only place for them it .seemed. After their long life that was the end of it. ** Read on, read on !" a.id their voices mingled with my mind as I lookt at the paper, and they repealed word for word. " There is your fine Christian civilization. That is what it means. You hav made a study of it, and know it pretty well. " I sometimes wonder if the crisis can be ion or delayed. How long can it last ? Brutality and indifference on all sides, and sneers for any one who proposes a remedy. Was it not thus in the days of the fathers? Reform? The idea is foolish! There is no need of it. The man who speaks of it is a crank, r fanatic, or anything you pleas. Down with him I and the newspapers almost without exception stand for ths rich against the poor. But there is a world around us where millionaires and emperors stand upon the same footing as the man who sweeps the streets. This world does not end the brave show by an> means. We do not know very much ; but we do know that good- ness and luv, and not hate and selfishness, must rule this world — that belief is good, but action is necessary. Our i 130 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. intellectual frends ar wrong. I listened for months to beings who ar far abuv our best in intellectual attain- ments, but there is something v/rong with them. "Barren intellect, barren intellect," I often sighed as I listened to them. They know, they feel, they suffer, and I believ we should not jest at them, as we often do, for it is a serious business. But we might easily lern from them that the solution of our troubls will hav to come from heds under the control of harts that feel for others. 'V. -•^ CHAPTER XX. "jEius, LuvER OF My Soul." If you listened to any one speaking for several months you would hear a good dea^ more than you cared to read afterwards. It would take half a dozen volumes to write down all I herd, but one is sufficient to enabl you to judge whether it is wise to venture in among the inhabit- ants of the hidden world before our time. As a change from your ordinary condition how would you like to go round the circl for a few weeks as if you had a a bridl on your hed? My ears were affected in a way that was not only painful but very provoking. It was as if they had been made of a kind of rubber. When you press a rubber ball with a small hole in it the air is squeezed out— when you releas the pressure the air fills up the space. One, two! one, two! one, two! on it went regul- arly, exhaust and supply, and they amused themselvs at my expens. At that time I had not come to imderstand that the work on the pillow was jiot just what they had r* JESUS, LUVKR (.)K MV SOUL. My led me to be'iev, ami I had the idea that they kept my ears open thru this prowss. And they held me lo tli'c beh'ef by eaiising a sensation as if the troiibl lay in some way they acted on the atirosfere. Yes, I smile at it now, but keep elear of hypnotism, or you may believ some things that ar a trifl off color. "It cannot be that there is anything of the sort in my ears," I thot ofen. ''Indeed, indeed." the reply would come, "and what does that mean then?" And they would "close " the ear, and I would feel relievd for a short tinie. Then they "opend"it again and amused themselves with me as a cat does with a mouse. " How does it feel to have a bridl in the ear, Sancho? That is how we ar going to govern you when you get 'flossie?' " That was the favorit word of theirs, I hav a fair theoretical acquaintance with slang, but I do not remember having met their favorit at any time. They would leav me alone for a while and I would be- gin to think of what I would do when I left the hermit- age. I would tell my experience so that others might be warned; I would do this, that and the other thing to try to do some good in the world when .suddenly they woidd be back. "We just took off the power for a short time to see how you would behave and you ar back at your old flossiness again. Now, we don't like that. We ar on the other side of the fence, and you ar not going to carry out these fine schemes. It's this agressivness of yours —this awful agressivness, that bothers us. Now you ar going to be punisht for your presumplion," I did not understand that they themselves had .sent all the fine schemes into my bed and uinua.skt at the proper time to discourage me when I thot tliat they were going to say gO(.d-by. But they said good-by in this fashion .S() often, that there was soon a nmtual nnderstanding that it was played out— overworks m '■a .,(■'. *'-.', T 3 %$» OWR UNSEFH COMPANIONS. Very often I was deceivd in thinking they were speak- ing, when later on I found that I had been listening to human voices on the other side of a wall or a closed door. I say very ofen, for this was the case. I w^ould be busy reading rr writing, and the murmur would be going on as usual, but I, of cours, would pay as littl attention to it as possibl. If I let my mind turn to the subject, however, sometimes found that I had been listening to another kind of imaginary voices — the ones you imagin you hear when your neighbor speaks to yoa. What is it Willie Shakespear says about imagining things? "Or in the night imagining some fear How easy is a bush supposed a bear." I went further than that: I did not ,know whether the bush was the bear, or the bear was the bush. They took a delight, it seemed, in causing me to feel warm spots over my body for some time. They varied in size from a dime to a dollar. Hallucinations? Well, like the ears, they were physically painful. When you put a moderately hot iron to your skin it maybe a hallucination you feel — there is a sort of an [occult sect teaching that doctrin to-day — but Sancho Quixote would not advise you to try the experiment. It burns; it hallucinates ; and so did the ones I felt. Now on the hart, burning, and un- comfortabl, now on the back, now on the arm, now any- where they wisht them to be. Read up on hypnotism and you will find that tliere is nothing strange about this, Hav men not been hypnotized so that a blister on the left arm woiild rise and another on the right applied at the same time would nt)t? Who does the hypnotism you read of ? Men? Some of them think so, and I used to, but now I am not sure about it, or rather I am. Voices real, heat real, smells real ! You ar on dangerous ground, Sancho Quixote. Why did I not speak of all these things? Becaus I thot that my. work in life lay outside the walls of the hennit- JESUS, LUVER OF MV SOUL. ^3i age. That was one very good reason for silence. With the W. K. C. U. A. L, I knew enuf to hold my tung. GiUj^ing of both kinds had stopt for about a coupl of months. Those who were helping me knew that I could not resist the temptation of listening to it, and the others were not allowed to sing. That is what I think of it now. Had they sung to me insted of cursing they would hav held me far easier. But one day I was out walking among the other patients feeling pretty discouraged over the strug- gl, for the voices had been shouting higher than before, when suddenly as if from the sky abuv us loud and clear, glorious in volum, rolling along like a river, a grand chor- us burst out singing, " JesuB, luver of my soul. Let me to thy bosom fly. While the nearer waters roll, WMle the tempest still is high." They sung the hymn, and I listened entranct. It was a grand, joyous burst of harmony. It remains a plesant memory to me, for I never herd singing again during my stay at the hermitage. - . The New Testament is a pretty fair guide for time and eternity. There ar evil spirits around us, as we ar told, but there ar good spirits too, and they sing praise to the Savior we luv on erth. It is a pity that we.Jorget the lessons we lern in the Bible, but being much wrot iipon, in these days, we ar perplext in the extreme. It was alternatelv exhileration and de.speration as it is with others to a greater or less degree. Nature, we say, is taking care of us. Evil spirits pour in despondency, and we ar redy to sink, but the good Spirits take control and our harts ri.se. In a crisis like mine both .sides mani- fest their powers in a much more pronounct way, and I did what I could to further the work of those v/ho were up- building. m ■-''1 - ..^ ".I ,1 .(' :n U4 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. 1 ^^/. "God is luv," I kept repeating to myself, as I reasoned it out and fot inch by inch becaus I could not do any- thing els, as despair ment more torture, " I want to rise, and it cannot be that He will not take care of me and help me. I must come out of this, and I will come out." Altho a few minutes of their work soon turned me to an- other view there was nothing for it but to begin over again. • Five minutes of sleep thru the day sometimes made me feel like a new man, but it was hard to get it. When I did succeed I was often awakened by some of the patients touching me or hammering around in one way or another. When I was awakened in this way the jeers arose — ** Do you understand how the world is governed yet? Do you see how easily we break your littl nap?" I wanted sleep then and not theories. CHAPTER XXI Rejoicing as a Strong Man. After lying around like a plutocrat for a coupl of months I concluded that it would be better for me to do something to keep my mind away from my persistent enemies, and I began to write for a few hours a day on a subject not in any way connected with my troubls. I found it hard and tmplesant work at first. Only those who hav past thru the trial can understand what a strong desire rises in you to lie down and let things drift as they will. It is a good idea to keep occupied with some kind of Kh'.J(JlC:iN<.; AS A STRONG MAN. .S3 manual labor, but it is a littl risky for a doctor to put tools in the hands of a man he is not sure about. I \\ rote on stedily after I got in harness, a few weeks afterv, ards, and altho the noise was kept up outside it gradually lost distinctness of tone, and after a few months I seldom herd the well modulated voices which had tortured me so much. -' You will soon be strong enuf to do without our aid," the frendly voices told me as I became better, and I tried time and again to do without their enc niragenicnt, but as often as I tried the screws were turned on and I called for help. '* We cannot stay with you much longer," I herd and I felt that I could never survive if left to the mercy of the demons. • *'Do not listen to that," another voice would say. "We cannot leav you. We cannot leav you, and we would not if we could. We will be with you to help you under all circumstances." Then I tried again and failed, but the time came when they left me and I never herd them again becaus I did not expect them. I was strongly tempted to wish for them on many occasions, but managed to resist. The evil ones tried me a thousand times by using encouraging words as if from my frends, but altho longing for a word I knew that they would not comeiuiless I wisht them and I resisted. Then I was left with the evil spirits, but the' strength to resist them was furnisht. I hav often felt beaten when a change would come as if bymiracl. Some doctor said lately that if you gave him control of your nervous system he could tuake you smile even if plunged in the depth of grief, or change your feelings as he pleased. Supposing, as I belicv I hav alredy suggested, that our unseen companions hav our nervous system partly under control and help orhinderus ;is we ourselvs decide it is t<> l)e 1)y our Hvi'S anJ by our 2 i3» C.VK IJNSKKN COMPANIONS. prayers? Hundreds of times it seemed that I coiild not endure the savage attacks but strength came and I got thru them. They hung on in the dining room and t,he dormitory to the last. My hart often sunk as I past the threshhold of the door until I came to understand that they workt that littl change themselves to make me feel uncomfortabl. You ar redy by this time to accuse me of painting Satan blacker than he is, but I cannot overdo the subject. I found out in the earlier days that several of the bodily functions can easily be deranged while one is under the power, and that it is well to pay as littl attention as pos- sibl to the feelings that arise within you in consequence. When you understand, for exampl, how fear is produced you ar not .somuch afraid of it. They kept me from smiling when I was eating, and I concluded that they were trying to derange the stomach. I had to listen then, as only a filo.sofer can eat and con- centrate at the same time. The stomach, the medical men assure us, is in intimate connection with the brain, and the evil spirits ar evidently good fisiologists. At first they had told me to fast, and I stniggld hard to obey their instructions, but the faculty put an end to that cours. " Doctor," said the attendant, "he has not eaten a bite to-day. He refuses to eat." I did not say why I had refused to eat. They made me believ that it was a religious duty. Had they not fasted in Bible times? This, however, was during the second i week of my stay in the hermitage. ''Theu," said the youngdoctor, looking me over as he. f thot with pride how easily science could surmount a littl ' difficulty of that kind. "Then we shall hav to toob him, "and " toobed " I was. It was not a plesant way of taking food, I concluded : let science whistle; I'll follow the old route after this, and I did, altho they kept harp- REJOTCINO AS A SIRONG MAN. 137 ing on me to fast on the sly, I did it for some time, but the doctor gave m^e a tonic, and I became shamefully hungry. 1 was clearly not cut out for fasting. I felt that I could hav eaten enuf for three men, and I usually ate enuf for two. But ravenous as I was they put an end to it several times. I mean that I would enter the dining room as hungry as a bear, eager to get at it, and then I would sit down unabl to eat more than a morsel, while they laft and jeered and curst. "And so you expected a gorge, you swine that you ar. That is how we stop it. " Claude Bernard said long ago — "We may, in short, produce any disorder r^'i the organic functions which mark the crisis of fever, for exampl, by acting upon the nervous system and upon that alone*" But one day we went into a new dining room and the voices practically stopt at meal times. "Some new trick, " I said to myself, and paid no more attention to it, but I found that I was relievd from most of the persecution. I was as much surprised as any one could be. What could it mean? I could not understand it, for I had forgotten what a good f rend wrot me after the outbreak. I was away from the hermitage before the explanation struck me, and here I shall digress far enuf to say that I was told that ex- planations would come to me at the right time by a pecu- liar process and they hav. I did not know why the outbreak came so soon after the trance and the writing on the brain, and I did not know why the voices stopt in the new dining room, but I dis- covered in time to use the information. The voices stopt in the new building becaus it was new. The old one was charged with the evil influences, for hun- dreds of men met in it every day. Did you ever smile at the idea of haunted houses? Do you think it is a good idea to crowd so many possest men together? Sancho Quixote, who has helpt to build a good many houses, outside of the castls in Spain which ar his ■■-.*■ 5 ■xm ■a i3» OUR UNSF.KN COMPANIONS. peculiar pride, has always thot that hermitages, hospitals and all such institittions should be built on the cottage plan, but Sancho is a trifl erratic. If he were a czar now, however, and had full say on the matter, as all well-bred czars hav, he would strenuously insist on the cottage plan, and classification of patients, let the alienists say what they pleas. But we ar off the track again. "Herd them together," say the alienists. **Mix 'em up and let'em rustl. That i«^. the way to cure 'em. " Pity they don't mix among them and liv among them themselves. That would be a fair test of the value of their theory. I cannot express the plesure I felt when I could sit down and rest like other peopl. I knew what a bless- ing it was and appreciated it more than I had ever done. It used to be a short, sharp fight and they had me under the spell, but now there was peace, even if I knew well enuf they were redy at the slightest weakening on my part to begin the old game. * All that long persecution, after they had lost their hold upon me, was simply to overwork the brain. When they began to send the thots into my hed in the morning when I was in a passiv, half-av/akened condition their end was the same. Keep the brain working for twenty- four hours a day if possibl, and the crisis will come. How I escaped so easily as I did when they sometimes kept me listening all night is a matter of surprise to me now. It was a great relief to get rid of one of their peculiar methods of reminding me that they still had an influence over my system. "Now we ar going to punish you for that," they would say, and a sharp pain would shoot thru my hed. It seemed to rise at the base of the brain and go over the whole hed in an instant. I was warned in time very often, and came to expect my punishment as a mat- ter of cours. Sometimes I would be indulging in a littl dream of future work and the quick twitch would be given with the words — **No more of that, pleas. You hav gon« J •a kKJOlCINr. A?; a f^TRONd MAN, 139 far enuf. No? Yom will not stop? Then how do you like that? And that?" I did not like either the pain or those who inflicted it, but that did not seem to hav any effect cm them. If these voices were ima^'-inary how did I know beforehand when the twitch was comin^jf? We ar very complicated machines, but one thing is clear to me now, and that is, that we ar all acted upon thru the nervous system whether we ar willing to believ it or n(jt. If we allow the system to become deranged, unplesant complications ar sure to follow. If you ar ner- vous, you ar irritabl, becaus your system is in such a condition that the evil spirits whose work is to make troubl on erth can act upon you instantly. You ar speaking quietly to your frend, for exampl, and she says something that does not pleas you, when suddenly, before you know how it happened the hasty word is out and a littl more hell is let loos on erth. " Howdid it happen?" you ask yourself afterwards. " In my inmost hart I really do not believ what I said." It happened because there ar unseen companions at your side and they act upon you unmercifully if they can, and conquer you. I hav been a pupil in their school and they hav .shown me the machinery at work. I hav a realization of these things now that changes the face of the univers for me. I used to believ that there was actually a sky abuv our beds, but one day I came to understand that there was nothing there but space, and I livd in a new kind of a world. So it has been with this experience. It has not been all loss. It is worth something, becaus it is well that we should take our bearings in these times. The New York Trib- ime of April 19th, 1896, tells iv:, something of the age we liv in that is worth reading: " It is a glorious privilege to liv in this last decade of the nineteenth century and to feel the pulsations of its 'J 1 JJI^^UX A fji t4« OUR UNSKFN COMPANIONS. r-eat living movements. . The young man who finds mmself abl to take a part in the onward rush of things to-day whether in the specialised fields of religious fil- antropic, sociological or political eifort is indeed to' be envied. He may and often will doubtless be puzzled • he may, and doubtle^^ will make many mistakes, but if' he works faithfully and conscientiously he will hav the su- preme happiness of knowing that he has done something to make the world better, sweeter and purer than it was before." CHAPTER XXII. Demons Swkar. Do You? " Lord of all beinK. throned afar. Thy glory flamee from aun and star." " O who is like the Mighty One Whose throne lain the sky. Who compasBeth the univers With His all-serchlng' eye? At whose creativ word appea.-d The dry land and the aea? My spirit thirsts for thee, O Lord, My spirit thirsts for thee. Around Him suns and systems swim In harmony and lisrht ; Beside Him harps angelic hymn His praises day and night ; Yet to the contrite in the dust In mercy turn will He : My spirit thirsts for thee, O Lord. My spirit thirsts for thee." " He taut mo language, and my profit on 't l8 1 know how to curse." That is what poor Caliban said, and there ar many like him to-day who seem to think that cursing is the best use you can put a language to. But it is a mistaken idea. " But I say unto you swear not at all ; neither by heven, DF.MONS SWKAR. DO VOU? »4I i for it is God's throne; neither by tho erth; for it is His footstool; neither by Jerusalem; for it is the dty oi the Great King. Neither shalt thou swear by thy lied, becaus thou canst not make one hair- white or black." This is what our Savior said. " The fooiish and wicked practice of profane cursing and swearing is a vice so mean and low that every person of sens and character detests and despises it." This is ,vhat G(jor;>e Washington said. And yet in the land that George Wa.shington did so much for, there is, I am afraid, more cursing and swear- ing than in any« other under the sun. The name of Jesus Christ who speaks so plainly on the subject of swearing is herd from tens of thousands as a curse, and yet 1 hav herd a friend say who had reached man'; estate before he set foot on these shores, and who had workt among men who used profane language, that he .lad never herd Christ's name used in this horribl manner but once. A writer of sens told us some years ago that the Jewish boy used to put his hand before his mouth as a mark of reverence when he came to the name of Jehovah; but here the littl urchins in the street hurl it as a curse at their companions. While I was .it the worst of my fight I often said to the f rends who encouraged me, "What can I ever do to repay all this? There has been so much help that 1 feel I can never do anything to show my gratitude. " I often thot of the various reforms that we ar working for to-day and wondered if the beings near me did not sympathize with us ih our desire to make the lot of the poor easier. "Suppose," a voice said to me gently one day. "that to us the putting down of the awful swearing and profa lity, and abuv all the taking of God's name in vain, would mean far more than all these reforms? Try what you can to put it down. Don't you remember what you herd so often during your first days here? Godisluv! God is luv! Do what you can to makepeopl ashamed ot this habit lO •t" "iHy '1 /, ■'/. ...... •»f! 142 OUR UNStEN COMrANIONS. I :■ and you will find it growing more intolcrabl to you every day." I found the saying a littl hard. vSince my thotless school days 1 had not been guilty of swearing, but greau r than the Utopias and the ghjries of the new civilizati(;n? Yes, I am inclined to think greater than these. Let us try in our poor, feebl kind of a way to real i/X' what(iod is. Look up at the stars. There I hav always found my answer in the time of troubl and doubt. Awful in glory, awful in grandeur, throned in the midst of the hevens. must this great bring be, the Maker t.^f the univers, and yet, and yet, we dare take His name in vain and use it as a curse. His stars and planets, millions upcm millions, roll around their central suns from age unto age, and the immens systems themselves ar flying thru space around some central point as yet unknown, Wf iv dust before Him in one sens, and yet His sons in ano "Su- preme tyrant" indeed! If one of our pr(Hid ones neld His power for a day he would crush any one who dared use his name in vain, and yet n word is more used in this day by those who swear. God 's luv and He spares us. It is humilating to think of it. Do you know how men lerned to curse and swear? Has this book opened your eyes? There is a certain kind of excuse for almost all kinds of sin. It is wrong, wicked and foolish, of cours, but there, is a certain kind of a reward in it, or the devil could not trap so many of us, but what can be said of swearing? Does it fill the stomach, or contrilnite in any way to make life easier? It is worse than the worst kind of in.sanity. A man is insane to use his Maker's name as many do. It is madness. I herd so much of it from fiends that I thot I should hav gone wild simply to listen to it. I used to wonder if the good spirits herd it, but the an- swer came — "No,no, we do not hear it." — Will those who go to the evolutionary future escape this? — "but we kn(*w by the effect upon your mind what is going on." DKMONS SWEAR. UO YOU? 143 i>. Does the New Testament not speak about a great j^ulf that is fixt between thcni? "It hurts us," they said some- times, "to see you standing there thinkinj^ that these ar your own thots. " I was in the same position as John Bunyan's Christian. How dojs honest old John put it? •'I took notice now that poor Christian was so c(m- founded that he did not know the sound of his own voice. Just when he was com injjf over aj^ainst the mouth of the burning pit one of the wicked ones got behind him and whisperingly suggested many grevious bhisfemies to him which he vcrily thot proceeded from his own mouth, but he had not the discretion to stop his ears" — Alas, John Bunyan, perhaps he could not — "or to know from whence these bias fomies came. " Yet it goes on in erth as in hell and we keep silence. Now this habit can be given up. In spite of the efforts of demons, for they send the si.'ggestion, we can keep a watch over our tungs to that extent at least. When a man will whisper — "Stop swearing, there ar some women, " and the swearing comes to an end, it simply shows that there is but littl troubl in giving it up altogether. It is evident that we shall hav to re-write some of our books of ettiqiiet. "Ladies" ar held in higher esteem than their Maker, and this is not just as it should be. There is a want of proportion about it. We hav come to look upon cursing and swearing as matters of cours. If our eyes were opend as Elisha's servants were we would suddenly come to our .senses and change our lives in a good many ways. I herd a minister say the other day that if one in six of the Christians in the United States .should make up their minds that they wanted something done nothing could stop them. I think he spoke the truth. Robespierre once said that ten men of exalted character who had fully made up their minds that they wanted some- thing would end by getting it. -ft "}) "Vy ':^ t 144 OUR UNSEKN COMPANIONS. <^':'U' %^.i In the old days it was a very serious matter to become a Christian. They threw them to the wild beasts in the arena for standing true to their convictions. And now they stand by and hear their Maker insulted without a YTord of protest when the law is on their side. The voices that I had* lerned to trust spoke to me ernestly upon this matter. "Self-respect should not allow you to stand by and listen to it without rebuke. What if it does hurt their feelings? What of your own feelings? Are they not to be considered? Self-respect ot to make you say ' Pleas do not swear in my presence,* or something of that nature to put an end to it." Then the other side came in with the same voice and told me to stamp it out; to let every one I herd use language of this sort understand that they had to giv it up on the instant. It was the old story: speak in that tone and raise more hate insted of doing good quietly. I hav herd quite a number of church members cursing and swearing as if it was a matter of no consequence. To this complexion hav some of our Christians come. Satan uses insane men for mouth-pieces, as a rule, but he uses some of the pillars of the church too. There is one oath that I hav herd men excuse in this country by saying that it docs not mean anything. I hav herd some really good Christian men whom I respect using it as a matter of cours. It may be interesting to them and to others to know that from beginning to end of my experience I found that it was the favorit oath of the demons. Can it be possibl that it really has a mean- ing that we do not understand? "Pierce the tung of the blasfemers," Savonarola shouted in the old days in Florence. What would he say •n modern America? / . * , I AN EVOLUTIONARY FUTURE. '45 CHAPTER XXIII. An Evolutionary Future. *' The fear o' bell'H a Imairman's whip To baud the wretch in order."— Burns. " There's a wideness iu Ood'a lueroy Like the wideneuB of the lea. There's a kindness in his Justice Which is more than libsrty. " For the luv of God Is broader Than the mesures of man's mind; And the hart of the Kternal la most wonderfully kind. " But we make His luv too narrow By false limits of our own, And we tnajjrnify His strictness With a zeal He will not own."— Fahkk. sift " There Is an old belief That on some unknown shore Beyond the sfere of prief Dear fiond? shall meet once more. " Beyond the sfere of time And sin and fate's control. Serene iu chfing:^ less prime Of body and of soul " This creed I fain would keep, This hope I'll not forjo, Eternal be the sleep. If not to waken so."— From " Life of Carlyle," by Froude. . ','1 r?.' " And if there be no nioetinff past the grave. If all is silence. darknesB, yet 'tis rest. Be not afraid, ye waiting ones who weep. For God still giveth Hiw beluvtd sleep. And if an endless sleep Ho wills— so best."— rriaZey'g Tomhttont. Mr. Gladstone said recently in the " Nc rtii American Review," — " This much we may presume to say: Had the divine revelation been intended to convey to us that time *i ^'' ^i S'.','^"^ 146 OUU UNSKEN COMPANIONS. '..•"S r ■'/ is an iiidispensabl incident of the future life, and that eternity is no more nor less than the unfolding of an im- measurabl roll of time, it seems probabl that the Bible could and would hav employed some terminology evi- dently adapted tu that purpose. But such is not the ter- minology actually given us. For, in dealing with the condition of the righteous in the world to come, our Savior builds not upon terms of time but upon reunion with Deity, And in touching with greater reserv upon the condition of the wicked the image presented to us is either simply negativ, as in the case of the five virgins, or it is one of suffering without reference to duration, as in the outer darkness where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth; or, it is associated with words which etymologically and by use signify the indefinit rather than the infinit. Some of the passages without doubt introduce the awful image of finality. But such presentations arlieid by some to be of extinction and total disappearance, rather than of a miserabl existence co-extensiv with that of Deity, and they may be possibly susceptibl of other explanations at present hidden from our view, Tn any case this great diversity of delineation may be thot to indicate .* purpu.se of reserv." So much from one of the foremost and most lerned men of the age on a subject we ar all more or less interested in. Another distinguisht man wrote a series of articls on " Happiness in Hell" a few years ago which did not meet the approval of his superiors at the Vatican, but the truth is that the Sanclios canspeculate just about as wisely or as foolishly with respect to something that none of us knows very much about as the Gladstones or the Mivarts. As I hav had some littl expericiice with something that seemed to be hell enuf to satisfy any one, my views ma}- be interesting enuf to those who ar looking for information about a quartei that all wise men and women will shun. ^M AN KVOLTIONARY KUTURK. M7 ^ i' Another, and what seems to be a popular view of hell, and lieven too, for that matter, is that each of us carries his future inside of himself. ''We ar lost," the traveler said to his Indian }:;^uide. "Indian not lost," was the reply. ''Trciil is lost." So in the future according to this theory the Indian cannot be lost. He remains. He will carry his g'ood and bad ciualities across the border, and grow better or worse as he feels disposed. If he wants to rise he will get all the help that is necessary; if he persists in going d(jwn the path will slope very easily in that directitm. On the face of it this looks a very plausible theory. The child grows and becomes ahoy, the boy grows and becomes a, man, the man grows after deth and bc;CGmes an angel. The idea of everlasting piraishment is awful: it is hor- ribl beyt)nd description. Some years ago I walkt thru hell under the giudancc of our gloomy frend he late Mr. Dante of Italy. I took up his book the other day to see what I might find to help me out in my ideas of the abode of the wicked, but 1 threw it aside with loaihing and disgust after I had red a few cantos, A hell of that S(;rt would set the whole human race in rebellion. No wonder Lombroso says that his countryman was mad. I think it is in the beginning of the life of John Bunyan that Froude says that such a punishment may be according to law but it is not according to justice. Everlasting punkshment if we could but faintly realize what it means would turn us all mad. " I knew when I first herd the doctrin," savs a distinguisht agnostic of this country, "that it was a devil's lie from the hart of hell." For a good many years I scouted at the doctrin. T could not believ it. (rod is luv, I reasoned. Everytliiug moves on harmoniously and in good order in His univers. He would never create human beings for even a thousand years of agony let alone an eternity. Put sin at its worst, --■:4 148 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. and I belicv none of ns can conceiv of what it is in our prCvS ent life, lie will look upon our transgressions as we look upon tlKxse of children. He will punish us for them in order to let us understand that it is impossibl for sin to remain unpunisht, but it will be as when we punish a child in some way or otlu^r to train it up to become bet- ter. Ho must show to an intelligent univers that sin can- not go without punishment — we ar not His only creatures. But an eternity of punishment such as only the hart of a savage could conceiv — for this is how most peopl feel about it if they deal faithfully with themseivs — for a pun- ishment of the sins of even the worst man who has ever livd. and especially from One who knows all the various hidden springs of human conduct? How do you like it? I hav herd some speak of it as if it were the most natural thing in the world, something it was not necessary for them to troubl about. They escape, as we may all do, but as we know very well we do not all do, for the plain truth is that millions die without accepting Christ, but can they remain calm when they think that tl.'eir brothers and sisters ar going to be punisht forever? How many men and women really believ it? How many of them ar acting as if they believd it? Lands, houses, ertlily glory would be of no account with you if you really believd it. You would throw everything* aside and plead with your fellow men ni^ht and day to escape from the awful horror. How many men do this? What do you think of a man who believing this doctrin will calmly sit in his library and i'ead till his brain turns on such subjects as the authorship of the Pentateuch, of Isaiah and of all the rest of the theological lumber that few men care very much about, while he knows that many of the men and women he meets ar on the way to an eternity of agony? I think that his hart is in the wrong place. It will not do to say that he opens his church and everybody is welcome to AN EVOLtlONARY FUTURE. 149 listen to him — if they will not listen he is clear, and so forth. Is that the way you take it? That man you talk to sometimes — the men and women you .see pass your house every day in the year ar on the road to an eternal hell and you sit still and read the latest novel? You don't believ it. We look oui brothers and sisters in the face as we sec them go by, and we ask ourselves, Would we do it ? Would you do it? You might hang a man — I think it is wrong to do so, and of late I am inclined to think he may easily work us more harm ded than alive if he is so disposed, but would you torture him for a year? From every corner of the land th : ' em order would come to put an end to it. God is luv, and yet we believ that He would torture men eternally. We would not do it for a year, and yet we calmly assert He will do it forever, and we go on and amuse ourselves and crush helpless wretches in the slums, so that the chances ar nine out of ten that they will go in the wrong direction, and we talk of punish- ing them eternally for it. You hav cornmitted many sins when you were a boy, we shall suppose. How do they look to you now ? Fool- ish, wrong; you know that it would hav been better if you had not sinned, but do you, now that you know the nature of sin better, think that you deserv to suffer for ever for the evil deeds you did in your youth? I used to lie with hell raging all around me and specu- late over it thru the long nights, and ask myself, How 'f it should be like this eternally. This, I said, is for a few months. My own folly has brot me here, and not any visitation of God. I am here as the result of His laws be- ing set aside in one way or another, at one time or another. Who is to blame for the suffering on earth now ? Every man of us who has sinned since the days of Adam down, says Carlyle, and it is true, altho not all the truth. Others besides mortals are at the work. ■J ■^ ISO OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. JJ..1 . ■>is , r' - if, "■ ■ t-" What if this should go on eternally? I thot. I am afraid that like the agnostic I hav alredy spoken of, we would be inclined to call God the keeper of a great penitentiary. Sin works its own destruction. We shall be punisht if we sin, and when after deth we realize the nature of sin betterthan wedonow I belicv that unless we accept Christ our suffering will be hard to bear, but without a minute's respite from the torture? That is a hard saying. No wonder that Barnes said that it was all dark to his soul. I do not like the thot that any will be lost. Go over the list of the worst men you can think of — consider their en- vironments and dierr heredity, — consider the tempta- tions the devil lays before us all and look into your own hart, and you ar at least willing to acknowledge that you would like to see the agony stop before a million years. No? Most of us would like to see Nero singd for a time, but after a while we would be anxious to reliev him im- less he wisht to remain. Think it over. One day I was seated at dinner without the usual ac- companiment of the voices. 1 did not know what the silence ment when suddenly the following message came — ''Men and women who accept Christ hav their sins cast behind God's back, while those who reject Him come here on the evohitionary plan and take their chance. The Christians become as the angels in heven. The others struggl as they do on erth. Satan will tempt them here as they ar tempted now, and the temptation will be far stronger and many will yield and suffer." That was not all. I do not remember the exact words of the last sentence, but it was to the effect that some went down never to rise. If they ar determined why not? I was startld at the suddennes of the message and its im- port. You know where it came from as much as I do. Whether from good or from evil spirits you will hav to judge for yourself, but it fits into my previous beliefs so api ly, and provides such a reasonabl future fcr our fellow AN KVOLUTIONARV FUTt/RK, »5' I f beinj^s that the more T think over it the better I like it — but T do not mean to risk it. You can if you wish to. • The reasoning' which was poured into me afterwards was somethint; like this — God will struj^gl with us after deth even if we did not accept Christ just as He does now. He is not willing that any should perish. He will try to rai.se all nearer Himself as he does now, but on the other side of the grave there is free will as there is here, if a man wishes to rise he will get help, — if he wi.shes to go lower he will likewise get help, and he may find the road easier than on erth. In short, it is simply the theory I used to believ in with this change to me — That T now be- liev that Christianity is true and that Christians will be saved the struggl between gtjod and evil in the future. God is luv, and insted of withdrawing His influence from those who reject His grace He will even after deth con- tinxie to help all who seek his aid, but they will suffer as they see the result of their past folly in rejecting Christ and accepting evolution. Suppose it is worth accepting as this life is to any man with eyes in his hed, it will be so far short of the calm bliss of the saints that we shall wonder at our folly. Go further, and insted of the hor- ribl, medieval hell we hav dreded, .suppo.se that the future for all who wish U) rise insted of to sink will be sp far be- yond our dreams that we sluill thank God every hour for His great luv in creating us, what if we see that not content with this He has provided a future for us beyond the risk of troubl? God is luv, we say, but why do we not realize it? What if we ar met by a gentl reproach for our folly insted of the awful doom? lUit if we will n(.)t rise even then is it God who curses us? Do we not curse ourselves* If we ar determined to keep on .sinning what then? But there will likely be great punishment in the mild hell. The fire and brimstone will not offend you, but you ar likely to gnash your teeth, for a good man}- of us hav gnasht them in this worM and we need not l.-ie surprised il Tvtf ' r Iff OUR UNSRF.N COMPANIONS. • ',■:. ' i 1 1 7 ' ' '■',h' '•-J we hav to continue the practice in the next en cas que nous ne soy on s pas sage ici bas. Do you know what it means to hav your sin cast behind God's back? Perhaps it means more than you imagin. Supposing you see your sins and their effects as you hav never seen them before. Supposing that they ar thrown in your face till you go wild to think of them, for only simpletons believ that anything can be cocceald, in the future life unless as 1 hav alredy said we ar wise. Do you expect that you can liv in such a comparativly mild hell without an occasional twinge of agony? And when is it to stop? Most peopl hav done things that they do not like to be reminded of — for where's that palace whereunto foul things sometimes intrude not — and if the evolutionary future is accepted the risks must be accepted with it. You would not mix with the e\'il spirits. You ar a littl particular about the quality of yo r acquaintanceship, we shall suppose. Very good, but s ppose they like you too well to leav you, and suppose that the better you grow the more you dislike their ways, what then? Your sins, your past folly lie all before them. That much I know; and 1 know too just what use they make of the knowl- edge? Oh, wretched man that I am, who shall deliver me from the body of this deth? Will you risk it when you can escape? And remember that Mr. Moody and many others say that the devil is deceiving us when we believ that there is not a hell of endless torture. The very conception is hell enuf for me, but let it pass. Peopl will be won^by luv, but never by threts. Happiness, devolpment, growth, luv that grows stronger every day and yet a few minutes of torture that you can- not escape make you writhe in the midst of your happi- ness. You come to see something of the grandeur of God's designs, and your luv for liim grows every hour. ^(.■■^'- AN F.VOLUTIONARV 'MITURK. »53 As ages roll on, we shall suppose that yon hiv him so much that you would be willinjjf to come to erth and die for Him if necessary, hut if you -ir in the company of those who, jubilant at discovering- that hell is not what they lookt for, exult ir their liberty as they did on this erth and curse and blr'.sieme till your soul sickens at their wickedness, what then? Ar you so fond of the sinigglon erth? Paul was a strong man, hut was weary of it. How can you stop communion with those whose lives you detest? It is commonly believd that telepathy, or telegrafy, or thot transference goes on from star to star thruout the univcrs, and this seems a very reasonabl theory. Will you be abl to concentrate your thots suffi- ciently well in the future to avoid all risks? Would it not be better to take the other plan ? The evolutionary future as outlined here leavs much to be desired. With memor}* the worm that never dies to keep us in troubl, with luv pouring into our souls from those with whom we cannot mingl, with the ccmscious- ness that we may never reach the heven which \vc might hav won and stand amid the throng that surrounds the throne of (iod himself, it looks as if thci'e would be troubl enuf laid up for those who insist on taking things on the natiiral plan insted of acknowledging that faith is supplementary to reason. It is likely enuf that we shall yet he forct to acknc v- ledge in spite of the horribl suffering around us and the many things that we cannot understand that God's plan was the best, and it is more th;m likely that we shall be amazed at the folly of those who, condemning the horrors of the present life, refuse the chance to escape the horrors of the future. 1 herd the same voices bless and curse, as I hav said. "We cannot help it, " they told me. "Now it is Satan that gets the upper hand, now it is Christ. Luv aiad hate, and so you will struggl to all eternity. It all lies in the mind. We change your mind quickly now and '■M ■'■'■' ')' •V 154 OIK I'NSl-KN ( OMI- ANIONS. nialcc you feci as we do. Tlie minds of other men, and yours too under normal circuinstancos change slowly, and the sutferinj^ or bliss comes with the state of the mind." Tliero was n(Hhing' alarmingly new in that statement. What if something of this kind is the eternal punishment referred to? I do not mean to risk it. I do not believ in the old fashioned hell, but as I hav got over the fingers for my nnorthodox views lately 1 am inclined to doubt myself now when 1 hav to believ anything that does not agree with the Bible, and I was therefore niaeh plcasod to find recently that such a man as Dean Farrar does not find any warrant there for endless |mnishment. He says in his book, -'Fiternal Hope"- ~"Yet, 1 say un- hesitatingly, — 1 say, claiming the fullest right to speak on this point, — I say, with the calmest and most unflinch- ing sens of responsibility,— -I say, standing here in the sight of God, and of my vSavior, and it may be of the angels and spirits of the ded- -that not one of these three expressions (he refers to the words damnaticm, hell and everlasting) ot to stand any longer in our English Bibles for they ar mistranslations. * * * Thus, then, finding nothing in scripture or anywhere to prove that the fate of- any man is at deth irrevocably determined I shake off the hideous incubus, the atrocious conceptions — I mean those conceptions of unimaginabl horror and fisical ex- cruciation endlessly prolonged attached by popular ignor- ance and false theology to the doctrin of future retribu- tion* * * Do you believ in eternal punishment for your re- lations who hav died impenitent? Again, T say, God for- bid — again, 1 say. 1 fling from me with abhorrence such a creed as that, l^et every Pharisee, if he will be angry w ith me — that I cannot and do not believ. Scripture will not let me; my conscience, my reason, my faith in Christ, the voice of the spirit within my .soul, will not let me; God will not let me." So says Dean Farrar and he knows Greek — without % ■ AN KVOI.UTIONAKY UTIRF., »55 doubt the awful image of finality is introduced, says Mr. Gladstone, and he too, knows Greek. But is it not rather singular that millions hav died and other millions suffered on erth, in thinking of their belov'ed ded, and it now ap- pears to be all owing to the difference of opinion, as^o the meaning of some Greek word? Let those of us who don't know Greek look up at the stars and into our own harts, and take the mild view until the scholars shall decide the fate of those who will not or cannot accept Christ, and there ar both kinds. And if that endless horror which millions in Old Testament times never herd of and never got a chance of escaping from any more than heathens do to-day, hinges on the meaning of one word there is some- thing wrong. I hav told you the message I receivd. You can look upon it as another trap of the wicked one, another springe to catch foolish woodcocks, if you pleas, but I am glad to say that I can go around the streets and feel that somehow or other God will take care of all His children unless they ar determined not to be saved, altho we ar not all going to the same destiny, else why did Christ die? And yet in that far off, divine event we would like — What did Huxley, an evolutionist say about the pres- ent struggl? Just what Paul did without his belief. " If some great power would agree to make me always think what is true, and do what is right, on condition of being turned into a sort of a clock and wound up every morn- ing, I should close with the offer." Do you want along, bitter struggl, or do you want peace? Not the peace that means stagnation, for it seems to me that even the angels must grow as the ages roll on, but it is not necessary to hav to fight with evil in order to grow. Growth is possibi without evil within you to drag you down. And the angels hav something to do, I hope, and be- liev. There ar some peopl who hav u very lazy concep tion of heven. They ar of the same species as those who ..I .4 m JL: 156 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. >.: on erth would like to lie below the trees and let the peaches drop into their mouths. Who fills your mind from childhood up with ^ood thots, and likewise with bad ones if you ar not careful? What does "My Father works hitherto and I work" mean? I was told that they were busy filling our minds with ideas, the only things that last in the imivcrs. Suppose our future work will be to train up those we hav left behind us? To fill their minds with good ideas? I herd the voices of men and women I had known when they were alive, but it is a matter of conjuncture to say that their spirits were there. It is very likely that they were, but afterwards when I doubted this and found that all kinds of voices could be taken, most of my encourage- ment came from those I did not know. To conclude then, throw aside Satan and fallen angels if you pleas and say the spirits I met ar but men and women in the future state, and one thing is evident tome; they hav fallen so low it seems as to be beyond the wish to rise. P2vil is their good. But if they desire to rise at any time no matter how low they hav fallen it seems to me the way must be open. God must in His very nature help those who wish to rise. They represent life, and embodied or disembodied it does not matter. All life can rise, it seems to me. But it is clear to me too, that the"-? ar terribl dangers for those who reject Christ, and you know what kind of punishment a life devoted only to evil brings even here. The wages of sin is deth ; the skull grins behind the flowers. It seems to me, then, that there will be a chance after deth, but think ot the present state of matters. There ar about 1,500,000.000 peopl on this globe now. The Talmu- dists used to say that each one had ninety-nine angels. Considering the nimiber of peopl who hav past away from this ei th there must be an escort of that size to each of us if it is necessary. They ar I believ literally swarming "7*i AN EVOLUTIONARY FUTURE «57 1 around us. Very well, then. Allow even one bad spirit for each inhabitant of the erthand what kind of a hellhav you? Tkey ar ferociou.s in their desire to work evil. 1 know that. There must be a hell for them, for it is in- side of them. I fear that they hav lost the desire to rise, yet it may not be so: there may always be a spark. But I am afraid that innuraerabl millions hav ^one in that di- rection, whether of our species or not I don't know any more than you do, but I think so. Keep away from the chance of that fate. Do you know men on erth who hav no desire to change? Why then be surprised on the other side? Free will, but in their case as with us too it often leads to deterioration. I believ they can rise ; I do not believ God will crush beings down there any more than here; but He wants intelligent beings who choose their own path and not machines. I do not believ it is neces- sary for any one to sink on the other side, but I hav been among them and I know what they ar. Every atom in the univers has a hold upon every other atom, and so it must be with spirit, it seems to me. Even the angels in heven mu.'.t be influenct to some de- gree by the other ones when it may be their hole life is devoted to raising them and us. Not hurt by evil, but sorrowing over it. If we were all meek, can it be that v/e would raise up even the evil spirits? I hav often thot so. Christianity that will save us from the future struggl is a blessing' churchianity is a curse. This view of the univers makes it a plesanter place for me to liv in. No matter how fiendish these beings ar, the very moment any one of them turns he is helpt to rise and grow towards good, and towards his Creator from whom he has wilfully and knowingly sepa- rated himself, and one thing that helps him to turn is the fact that for him as for us thei j ar no reproaches, no matter if he be a thousand times worse than our worst specimen. There is nothing but luy, the most terribl nil a :• mm .58 OUK IINSFFN COMPANIONS. '.'.; "> force in the iinivers. A. icrriV)! struggl to vise abuv the lower nature, a hell inside ol" himself, but no reproaches as on erth among us. But if tlieyset their heds in the other direction as many of us d«) on erth what can happen ? (iod does not con- demn them. They know, and we know, that the wages of sin isdeth. We ar intelligent beings and not machines. Can it be that when they go to a certain point it means annihilation ? This theory would do away with Satan and his hosts for they must hav orost the line long before now, one would think. Tt is a foolish idea to su]:)pose that when a man dies and chooses to go on sinning he is turned into the worst of demons at once. (Growth down- ward takes time as well as growth in the right direction. That night they told me of the awful power that pulled us from hell to heven (See stray note No. 4 )or vice versa they gave me also a long, strange recital of the task be- fore us that may pleas some to think of. In (me sens it is true. The awful pcnver was growing, it appeard, every day and whenever it got to a certain point every one in tiic univers was to concentrate \no power on Satan and kill him and then the battl w(.)uld be won. We might lern one lesson from their story. Say good- bye to Satan as a being, and let him represent sin. What would kill sin on erth ? Luv, if we had plenty of it. With luv we could transform the erth in a few years. Luv is undoubtedly the greatest thing in the world. Luv is God. It would pay ns to luv even the foolish millionaires. They ar their own worst enemies, altho they hurt ns too, for self-sacrifice is the key-note of the univers, and not self-aggrandizement. We must murder evil. Suppose we look at the evolu- tionary theory for a minute. A growth from the very lowest forms up to man, God '"interfering" whenever He thot it necessary i make a change in a certain direction. From plant to aniinal there is u change that "natural '■i \ AN liVOI.UTIONARY FUTURE. 150 1 fl law " does not explain, and from animal to man there is another. Let us suppose that God breathed a spirit into man at a certain stage of his animal development which is typcfied in the Garden of Eden story, knowing very well that there would be a " fall" before the temptations of evil spirits, knowing very well that he was so brutish from the animal side, altho the spirit were perfect for the time being that he could not but fall, and we may easily judge that the next step is to be, as the Bible points out, the subjugation of the flesh to the spirit. We must be born again. When we ar born again, we ar fild with luv, and that is the only thing that will conquer erth and hell too, it may be, altho I am half afraid to put it down. And what if, to anger the theologians, we make the angel with the sword who would not let poor Adam back to the garden stand for the consciousness that his new spirit gave him that whenever he let the flesh triumf he would be punishL ? That spirit had to hav the upper hand and not flesh and that the evolution is not over yet ? We ar bound together. vShe may sweep past in her carriage " worth " twenty million dollars, but if she sees a helpless beggar " 1 the street she cannot help being affected one way or an(ithcr, for hell and heven ride in the carriage with her, black and white angels ar there, and they send impressions thru her hed, and just as she accepts or rejects them so she becomes, and there is no escape, and so, too, with the beggar. From the higher standpoint, therefore, it is hardly worth while to rail at the millionaires. We should be content to tell them the truth, but " It'8 hardly in a body's power To keep at times from beinK sour." '■V. ' r 1 60 CUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. CHAPTER XXIV. What Think Yk of Christ ? #:?". " He hived me and itave himself for mo ; Amazioff luv, timazing sacriflce. I'll take my harp down from the willow tree. And bid its notes in praise of Jesus rise. " Oh, when I stand 'mid yonder shining throng. And on fair Cainaan'e coast my Savior see, I'll add this chorus to my swelling song,— * He luved me and gave Himself for me.' " —Fergus Fbrouson. I herd all the Christian hymns sung. Who sung them ? If good spirits sung them what does it mean ? They know whether the Bible is true or not and they ar well ac- quainted with science as we know it. I was discussing the subject of welth and its uses with a frcnd in the hermitage and I said to him, ** What is the use talking of it ? We know from what is going on around us even if we do not say a word about history that there ar thousands of men and women in poverty to-day who would act just as the millionaires ar doing if they had the power. Human nature is pretty much the same all over the world and in all ages. Trust men with power, call them kings or anything els you pleas, and most of them will oppress you." " Don't you see then," came the message, "that Jesus Christ's plan of self-sacrifice is the only true way ? " Another day when I was in a favorabl 'condition the following message came to me when I was not expecting anything of the kind and when my thots were miles away ixom the subject — *' Christ died on the cross. His death WHAT THINK YE OF CHRIST? i6i brot redemption to men." That was all. I wrote down the exact words, as I often did and there they ar. What do these words mean ? Who sent them ? Would evil spirits send such a message ? Do they admire Jesus of Nazareth ? Nothing- .can exceed the fierce, rabid hate, the frightful state of mind, that a sentient being can get into, that they showed me whenever I tried to keep my thots on Christ as the Savior of the world. It was worst on this subject; from beginning to end there was mock- ery of Christ and His work. Do not let us misunderstand our position. The Bible is true. His detli brot redemp- tion to men. An impulsiv frend of mine says that Christ was either what he profest to be or the worst liar who ever lived on erth. 1 do not think that these messages I receivd ar necessary. I do not believ that we ar ment to hav com- munication with the unseen world except in the way God has appointed. But there they ar as I receivd them. Take care of your steps, lest like the base Judean you, too, throw away a perl richer than all your tribe. During the erlier weeks they tried hard to get me to believ that Christianity stood on the same basis as the other religions. I could not understand why I felt such a peculiar sensation when they sneerd at "the Christians. " It was hypnotized into me, and it came at every mention of the name. The two sides, both evil spirits, kept up the mock debate for some time day after day. " Do not be afraid," the one side said, "you ar perfectly secure-" "Don't you see by looking around you in the world that the other religions ar far stronger than Christianity? Those who followed Christ on erth, oi cours, stand by that side here, but all religions ar the same. We ar gradually defeating the ' Christians ' on this side." " Do not believ that. We hav alredy conquered. The Christians ar gaining here ;is well as bei^ide \ ou and ail is well" .t.f, i6j nUK HNXF.KN (OMT ANIONS. The effort of both sides was to tuako nie believ that Christ was not <livinc in 'M-der to tell yon, for they knew I inent to write niv experience. 1 soon came to niukr- stantl it. But for months 1 listened tohytnns and advice and talk of one kind and another all on the basis of the Christian belief. The spirits around us know whether il is true or not. What d()es it mean ? And as for the men who doubt whether there is a God or not — I C 11 A P T 1^: R XXV. SlKAV NorKs, I ** Whca found make a note of it." — Captain Cutti.k. 1. "It is nonsens to suppose that the foolish men whoar cominv; thru into this world will j.;et any special revela- tions. What is told them has been lietter told before. If Cxod wanted to j^ive any infornuitit^n to Mis creatures He could take any man who was willin.u to be used as His in- strument and there ar i)lenty of such men who do -His work without any of this torture." 2. Mental suj;j;estion is a curio\is way of intlueucinj^' men —curious to those wht> do not believ that we ar so acted upon. When I bei;an to write a few hours daily I had quite a strui^iil with it. 1 came to understand it then. I wrote on quickly in slu>rthand and tried to keep my mind stcdily on the sul\icct insted of listjuini;" to them, but at the least relaxation a word would be sug"gested which would completely ehani^e the meauin^^ of the sen- tence, and I would hav it down before 1 notict the trick. It was not imagination that thrust in these words I did uot want. In all niy previous writing- I had not been iu i «i' SIRAV NUIKS. 'fM \]\v habit of piittiti},; down hluck vvbcn I tiuMil white. What I was Irapt into pnttitji- down was iu)tliinj^'- !o what I chuckt. Ill huniMiinj^i a, .miiij^- or liyinn lo ( h<MM' mysi-ll I had lo keep my nnnd concentrated on the nicatiin^^i;- ol th( hncs* The words w<m-c cban>,^cd. almost uncoiiscionsly il 1 'ct \uv jniiid iiin t>n another snbjeel, and il ran on other snbjccts Dccasioniy just as yonrs <h)os, only T found ont who laii it fer me and yon may .''till donbt. "'IMie slionts of them thai triunif." in "Jerusalem the j.;olden," for exampl, was often turned [o "the shouts of them that perisli." "And they who witli their leader hav eoufpiereil m the fij^^ht. " I sonietiuu^s hummed "and they who with their l(\'uU'r ar coiKiuered in the fi.i;}it. " In Achlison's be^autdul hymn "how^ ai- thy S(Mvants blest < ), f.ord."tlie line "and breati) in tatnt'il air," in a careless moment would eoine "and bi"(Mtli in painted air. " I g'iv these lines simply as diusi lat ions, but I wastra])t so often that I had to be very cautions for a tinu.; I do uot mean that J am out of ilan^a-r \et. any mofe than y(ai ar. That is how Satan iloes part of his work. He may not ehanj^e the words, but he su,i;>;x'sts an anj^rv thot and works on your nervs until you boil, and the wa.ter is sjtilt on the .ground and cannot be j^-atherc-d np. Rejjeatin^ that too often? "Kee|) hamuiering^ away." s/iys some one, "Hmnanity is stupid," atid I want you to lern the lesson. During- the two outbreaks I had used '.an^^aia^i^e that was foreign to my lips in my normal state I remend)er sit- insj;' quietly in the hermitaj;e after the troiiM swearing to myself without the least sij^^n ol passion or astonishm(*nt. How did ithap})cn'' It is wronj^, I .sniipose, bnt I cannot help smilinj^ as 1 think of it. My uimd for that shoit time was lu the jxissession of those who like to s[jredevi! lanj^- uaj^e on the face of the ertli. That is what it ment. I saw a very estimabl, )blijririo nian in tl)e Iiermitai^e who went around swearinj^ lo himself as if )t were his I ' f 164 OUR UNSKKN COM I' ANIONS. business When spoken to he came to himself instantly, red the newspapers as intelligently as any man, and was interested in what he red, but if he glanct over the paper from one part to another without keej)ing his mind con- centrated, it very often happened that his voice was busy at the old work. I saw several cases of the same kind altho none so pro- nounct. If spoken to in a way to fix their attention they became different beings. They were tl emselves insted of some one els. How does it come aboiit? We hav herd a good deal about duality of consciousness in these days — there is, according to some, an unknown being in all of us who tells us marvelous things if we will only listen to his vvhis|)ers. It won't work There will be another be- ing inside of us beyond a doubt if we lei him get in, but it is not advisabl. The true explanation is to be found in Good, old-fashioned, New Testament, demoniac posses- sion. They want to get inside (;f us to use our voices, and our bodies, and our minds to work destruction, and those who attend public entertainments where they show forth their powers ar simply furthering the evil work. Dean Farrar, in his "Life of Christ, "writes of demoniac possession, and says that the evil spirits can be exorcized by prayer. He says also that the original dc^es not war- rant fasting thru which much damage has come. Do you smile at New Testament demoniacs? Thev were probably what we would call hypnotic subjects, says a writer who discust the subject the other day. It is very likely that they were, but hypnoti.sm involves a good deal if the influence is not removed. The writers of the New Testament did not hav a diploma from the Evergreen College of Medicin, nor did they need (me. Possession is true and so is obession. Why did the in- fernal chorus stop sometimes when I was at the point of desperation? If my imagination made me walk from ear- ner to corner vainly trying to escape how did it happen .. ^'i^UM't ^ T' STRAV NOTKS. •65 that I couM so control it on the instant as to make it stop wofi, ing? The voices stopt becniis they had to. They were ordered to stop. How does it happen that if I were a com- plete fool I could with some troubl bring back the sing- ing-? I know 1 am repeating again, but it is from the in- tellectual standpoint that my worry comes. Imaginary voices at the end of the nineteenth century! The thing is degrading from the point of view^ of intellectual attain- ment. 3. "And so you think it is possibl to cast out demons? Well, suppose you try that man at your side. We hav pos- session of him as well as of you." , He was sitting on the same seat looking out a window with his back toward me, but without a word he turned round instantly and looking me straight in the eye began to cu • e. "I know you, and what you mean." I w:.s too much surprised to ray anything, but I left him gently to himself. I had an idea that he had some one directing his internal machinery and I tl'Ot it as well to move. 4. Communication came in three ways — by voices, by writing on the brain, and by impression, feeling or tele- pathy. Telepathy may not be the correct word, for I am inclined to think that the agent at the other end is at our side. It is a state of f »eMng. I used tolaf at the word "sens. '• Wh.en a man ".senst" anything I used to think that he was becoming an ultra-refined being whose proper dwelling place was a hermitage of one kind or another, but it is the right word to employ. You sens it — you feel it. It is dif- ferent from thinking, even when Satan pulls the strings. Take a pargraf <jf a newspaper, for exampl. containing several clea:^ and distinct ideas. We cannot think, it is said, unless we employ words, but the mind travels so fast that the ideas go thru the brain like a flash. This is ■■■ -yif ■m "■■■ M ■(■■ '■■*■> /ft ■(.■": •" 66 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. the ordinary way of thinkinj:r, but 1 " senst " the paragraf so much faster than by this method that I knew what was coming before the words had anything like time to shape themselves in my mind. I had to take time to , spell them out, as it were, imtil 1 got to the end, or to express it in another way 1 felt the hole of the ideas con- veyed without the necessity of using words at all or waiting to let them come. Do you need ^vords to express anger or luv ? It is a state of feeling. I easily knew what my unseen companions wanted me to understand without the '""-cessity of going about it in the old round about way. Some doctor, I belie v, — there ar several clever, capabl men among the doctors^ altho quite a number of them hav rather bizaare ideas on certain subjects — has said that if he could only get hold of our system in the right way he could make us feel sad or merry as he pleased. He must he a hypnotist. He wants to make us sens. And I for one beg to be excused. What if in the world to come the method of communi- cation will be by feeling insted of by words ? What if Faber came nearer the truth than he imagined when he wrote, " Where loyal harts and true, stand ever In the light, All rapture thru and thru In God's most holy sight. " It is digressing again, but according to a pretty theory that I herd from my invisibl frends the first week at the hermitage we ar all bound together in the future life and in this life too in such a way that if one suffers all groan in unison, and if t)ne is merry we all smile. This view may delight those who luv to go elswhere than the Bible for their information, but as I remember it there were some slight drawbacks. There was some ;<reaT iiypnotic power at work— some s».;-- STRAY NOTES, 167 awful force that drew you from heven if you were not strong" enuf to resist and planted you cheek by jowl with some of your erring companionvS of the past. ( )f cours, as the tide turned you mif^-ht get out of your troubl, but there were risks. Upon the issue of the awful ball being waged thruout the univers was to be decided whether the future life for us all was to be in hevcn or hell. Hell, I was assured, was almost as enjoyabl as heven. You think I was a fool to wonder at some of it ? Ar you sure you do not belong to the tribe yourself ? Many ar living with- out a belief in any future state, but 1 never was so extremely foolish as that yet. And what is sin on erth now but such an awful force that draws you from heven to hell, and what is luv ? When you sens, it is as if the atmosfere around you were charged with ideas and somehow or other they were prest into your hed in a mass. Enuf of it, Sancho Quixote, for they ar a-smilin' at you. . ■I .c;< 5. We read a good deal in these times about develop- ing the sixth sens. Whenever anything approaches you thru the sixth sens get your nervs in order as soon as pos- sibl. When your dedly enemies approach you thru the sixth sens treat them as you would i»ny other enemy -that is, get rid of them as soon as you can . If God had ment us to liv in two wor ds at one time He would hav given us faculties for entering into the invisibl one around us, and we would not hav been under the necessity of "developing" a new sens, but when you dream all night of evolution something is bound to follow. Go out into the sunlight and you cannot help feeling the heat. Get your nervs into a certain condition and you cannot help the approach of spirits. 6. The Reverend Mi not J. vSavage, the Unitarian, has studied the occult world, from the outside, I regret to say, as fools like company as well as wise num, and the " ' 'I ■M 'r i#t OUR UNSKEN COMPANIONS. following excerpt from his Easter sermon of '96 may help you to understand how it is possibl for some men to hear voices inaudibl to others. It is quoted from the Ntw York iSun of April 19th. If you read it carefully you may even understand how "sensing" is possibl. " Thrilling with an intensity of life " he says. That is correct, I believ, and fits in with Faber's rapture thru and thru, and Sancho Quixote's sensing. But make way for his reverence. " I believ that those who hav past thru the experience called deth liv in space and occupy space as much I do. Ar they material ? Yes, in one sens they ar * * * I believ that the souls of those that we call dcd ar not unclothed, but, in the language that Paul tised, ar clothed upon. I believ that they possess bodies not as real as these, but unspeakabl more real, thrilling with an intensity of life of which at present we ar perhaps utterly unabl to conceiv. Is there anything unscientific about it? No. There is no scientific knowledge abl to discredit a belief like this. It is perfectly rational. We know perfectly well that the greatest, the mightiest forces of what we call the natural imivers ar both invisibl and intangibl. We know that it is the very smallest, tini- est part of the real world that we can see with ourpresen eyes. We know that it is only the smallest, tiniest part of the infinite vibrations of the univers that produce in us the sens of hearing." (Mark that, doctor. Now, infidel, I hav thee on the hip!) *'If we had ears more acute, even Mr. Huxley tells us the silences of the opening flowers in the garden would seem to us as loud as a thunder storm. It is not that there ar no vibrations, only that our ears ar not adapted to take them up." Sancho Quixote thinks that his medical fronds might as well surrender, or at least lay aside that cutting pride. **De leur morgue tranchante, Rien ne nous garantit, " ; STRAY NOTKS. 169 It is wrong to speak in church, but Sancho feels rather gay when the one scientific man starts to maul the other while he applauds the heretic. But to conclude, — "So of the vibrations which produce the sens of sight. There is an infinity of them thruout the univers, only our eyes at present ar not adapted to being affected by them. That is all. We ar too commonly the fools of' our eyes and ears. We assume that we can see and hear and feel everything that really is; while every poorest scientific man on erth will tell you that there may be an infinity of life in every direction with which our present senses do not bring us into any conscious contact. " *'I believ, then, that as the result of our thinking and our feeling and our luving and our hating that what may be called a fisical body is being built up in us, organized day by day. In the process of deth we ar releast from this outward shell very much as the butterfly is releast from its chrysalis. There has been going on thru the whole length of life of the cocoon the organization \)f an- other, and to us invisibl, form Within. By and by it breaks open, and the life comes forth and enters upon another stage of its career. I believ something akin to this is going on within us, and that deth means the breaking open of the chrysalis and the escaping out into this larger life, and that we en- ter on that life — and here is the tremendous mora! power of a belief like this — just the kind of men and women that we hav made ourselves by our thots, our emotions, our actions here, only that there, as here, is infinite opportun- ity thru suffering, if need be, thru whatever experience is necessary, for study, for growth, for ascent towards the highest." The lerned doctor has spoken like a book, but he trips up at the end. Evolution has got him by the heels, too, only he is more cautious than Sancho. Is it not possibl to escape the struggl of good and evil '^1 !^ .J M 'f 170 OUR UNSFFN COMPANIONS. by entering the kinjjdom of hevcn as littl children? The doctor s.'iys no, and his belief is shared by a }((K)d many. Perhaps those who don't read, don't think, don't know, and d(jn't care to know, ar a littl harsh in their judgments. 1, for one. am not inclined to torture men eternally if they cannot heliev in the NewTestament. "Hav faith in (lod," says Dean Farrar. Amen. God is luv, I herd in days of troiibl, and I read it in the Bible. 1 am afraid I could not luv Him so much if I thot that all His creatures would not jjet a chance to rise even after deth, thru plenty of suffer- in j.^, T fear. 7. By a sinj^-ular coincidence .somewhat similar to that noted in chapter thirteen, 1 put down the lucky number seven at the head of this stray note, and I found to my surprise that 1 was indeted for a good illustrati(m to a man from Germany, (Germany, lerned, indefatigabl, deep- thinking Germany, a.s Carlyle calls her, is always redy when we need her, and her son is in luck this time for the number is to his credit. As a supplement to Mr, Savage's remarks the following information may help some to un- derstand what kind of a univers we liv in. Listen to the Teuton then. — "Suspend a pendulum in a dark room and set it swinging at the rate of thirty beats to the second, and y(m will hear the lowest note in mu.sic. Keep up the motion until it reaches about forty thousand beats and you will then hear the highest note the human ear can grasp. The pendulum has given forth every note of music in its progress from thirty beats to forty thousand. "Suppose that you hav the power to keep up the motion until it reaches six billion strokes to the sec(md, you will see a dull red light; and if from six billion you run it up tu fifteen you will see all the colors of the rain- bow, until at the fifteenth universal darkness buries all. . Now, then," continues our scientific frend, who is some- thing of anocculisthimself, "between the forty thousand vibrations representing tlic highest .sound and the six STKAY NOTV.S. in billion repioscntinj; the dullest li^ht there is an enormous gap — Jin oeean of wave motions which ar now beyond our perception, hut which ar known to exist, for there ar no sudden breaks in nature. Tyndall was the first to point this out, and to sug'j'i'est that within this vast chasm of forces — forces whi(>h no eye can see and no ear can per- ceiv-- we must seek for an explanation of the mysterious potentialities know as electricity and miij.,metism." That is very interesting. How, then, did 1 hear sing- inj( that is inaudil)l to you ? Was it because my pliysical condition was such that 1 could reach hijjfhcr than the forty thousand beats of the pendulum ? And why was the singinjj^ an octave higlier, or can 1 venture to say two octaves, it was so pierciuj^ly clear and thin ? And yet the bass voices were deeper and richer than erthly ones. I came to know my nervf)us condition as exactly as if I had been registered. The voices came closer or went further away as I became more or less affected. It is true that they acted in the same way at the same time, as during the first days when they seemed to be u mile dis- tant and again close at hand, but there came a time when there was no change of that kind; they kept always as close as they could. Then how do you account for the fact that the voices ceast to troubl me when I was in the open air months before I got rid of them when below a roof?* Does it soothe the nervs io liv in the open air ? Ar women who seldcmi go outside to look at the sky injuring their nervs ? Ar all houses haunted ? •J!» " All liousoa wherein men hav liv<l and lied Ar haunted houses. Thru thf> open door The harinlesB fathoms on their errandn fr\U\c, With feet that make no sound upon the. floor. ' The spirit world around this world of sens Floats lilieBn atmosfere, and everywhere Waffs thru these erthly mists and vapors dens, A. vital ^^eth of more ethereal air." — LoN(irKi.r,ow, ^r 17: 01: R UN'^F.K.N COMPANIONS. After readini^ the illustrations of the two lernctl doc- tors cHncht by the verses of the poet who "senses" things easier than his practieal brethren, we should be redy to aeknowled^s^c that there may really be forces in the univers that the microscope cannot reveal to us. 8. T!ic niicrosco]:)e may not be abl to do it, but what of the pletliysniograf ? It is the bra\'e man's policy to look danirer in the face, Sancho Quixote is aware that the doctors ar hard to kill. While he has been investiii'atin-- in one direction they hav been busy in another, and like the skillfid tacticians that they ar it was only the other day that they uncovered their batteries. The scientists say that we cannot mesure and weigh everything around us, and the faculty refuse to yield. But that they ar near the end of their tether is evident, for they hav now begun to talk of tiie " exact mesure of mentality," and hav invented the plethysmograf, the kymograiion, the neumograf, and the ergograf, and they ar redy for work. Phis is cheerful news. They ar going to mesure oui thots and our emotions as easily as a tailor mesures a piece of cloth. Man is a funny little creature. He wants to weigh mind now. In Dean Swift's time he was busy trying to extract sun- beams out of cucumbers. The professor thus proudly explains how it is done — •'These experiments which for the first time introduce weight and measure into the relms of thot, ma\- lead to other experiments having a scientific value. One devel- opment may be another and more dcst nctiv blow at the theosofical and spiritualistic and hypnotic explanations of fenomenathat really depend. u])on this fact of the extreme fallibility of the senses." There you be, all cut and dry. This is medical science at the end of the nineteenth cc^ntury. The Indian medicin man knew bn'tter. O, Arturo, Arturo, compa- ^1 STRAV NOTF!?. 173 trioto mio, a laf is n ifood thing for us all and you hav supplied it. Now, 1 wish foolish men and women would turn away from theosofy and spiritism and turn to Christianity, but if we hav to de[)end upon the plethysmos^n-af and the kymografion, whatever they ar. for th<^ destruction of these two beliefs, our name, as the Arabian poet said, will be mud. Try another line, doctor, " Nor dct!m the irrovooabl past Ah wholly wustecJ, wt )lly vain. If, rising in it.s wrecks at last. To something nobler we Httain." That 5S a vers I like to think of in these days and you might as well lern it by hart. The names of these instruments, even with the amended speling, ar cnuf to condemn the whole theory. The man who named them showed a sad lack of gumption. The plethysmogfraf indeed! And the ergograf and the kymografion, and the neumograf! What a pie e of work ii- man. How inlinit in reason, says Colonel Ham- let. Why not the poly wog, and the iehthysaurus or -my other chunk or monolith of polysylabie grandeur and unparalleld imperishabl magnificence> The howling idiosyncrasies of the.se medical inventors, the osteological, dolichocefalic nonsens that they talk drive Saneho Quixote nearly off the hinges. 9. Is it any wonder that men ar lernmg to distrust science of all kinds? M. Brunetiere, of the-Revue des Deux Mondes. the "Saturday Review" tells us. has lighted upon a frase which is having a run ot success in I^'arce such as he could hardly hav anticipated. It is "the bank- ruptcy of .science. " "According to M. ilrunetiere science is bankrupt, but there ar some who declare that science wa? levei* so pros- perons'as now. M. Brunt;tiere's frase. ho'vt'vc.'V. merely 1 2 \-^& '74 OUK UNSKKN C;OM I'AN IONS. refers to the materialistic filosofy which treats as trivial or baneful all speculation that is beyond the range of fisical proof. A brief quotation from his articl, \vhiL:h has been so much discust, will suffice to show exactly what he means. " 'From a Darwinism, barely assured of the truth of its principls, or from a physiology that is still rudimentary, we may appeal to a more extended Darwinism, c.r to a more lerned physiology; but in the meantime we must liv a life not merely animal, and no sciences of to-day cai show us how to do this.' "Science, then," (be Rc\iew goes on to vSay, "according to M. Brunetiere, is bankrupt in tlie sens that it has failed to satisfy what is in the nature of man, or t(^ explain the mystery that surrounds him. "Probabl}' in no i)ther country do s\ich ia])id changes take place in the atmosfere that is formed by the perpet- ual whirling and grinding of the wheels of the human mind as in France. Tenor twelv years ago M. Brnne- tiere's articl would hav been receivd with such l)histering derision thai the approving voice would hav been drowned by the noise. But a niarkt change has come abuiit in the filosotical drift of the French mind of 1 ile. Voltairianism is very nearly dcd. The polished mockery and refined but bitter cyncism in regard to spiritual beliefs and specula- tions which were so much relisht by an epicurean b(Mir- geaisie, hav quite gone out of fashion. "The faci to be noted as a mental fenomenon, to be filosofically pondered, is that this met:.*. "Skeptical of cent- uries is ending in France, - the fatherland of free thot- in a disposition oi mind which, if not Christian, is more colored by idealism than materialism. "The very keen interest that so many French peopl of the intellectual class hav of late years taken in Buddi-^m, occultism and spiritualism (spiritism it is more correctly termed in France), althv by no means approved by the Catholic clergy, is nevertheless a symptom of the reaction STRAY NOIF.S '75 i'-V!!. I I from the Voltarian mood which lasted ao long, and which became so very much in ernest, so diffei'ent from Vol- taire's humor that, had he livd long- enuf, he mii;ht hav repudiated his own discipls. The youth of the schools hav not grown pious, but AgnsLo Comte, Renan and Darwin hav lost the hold that they had on the students, and their increasmg ''mysticism" is n()ted with pain and disgust by the skeptics who were born erlier in the century, and whose filosofiical opinions were fashioned by a very differ- ent wave of thot. "But contemporary literature is pernapsthe best mirror in which to see reflected that new movement of the French mind which has led M. Brunetiere to speak of the bank- ruptcy of science. Several writers of note could be named who, from l)eing the thm"ogoing materialists that they were some ten or fifteen years ago, hav with stedily in- creasing boldness been reaching toward an idealism that is almost, if not quite, religious. "A writer in the Figaro has gtme so far as to point to the new direction taken by M. Zola'h mind as confirmatory of the opinions exprest by M. Brunetiere in his remarkabl articl. What, however, we may be quite sure of is that some great change must hav taken place in France for so keen a man of the world as M. Zola, aiul one so richly endowed with tlie faculty (if scenting a subject that will prove remunerativ in the dress of liction, to cast all his literary energy first upon the Pyrenean village that has been made a town by Bernadette, and then u])()n the city (»f tht popes." lo. What the great realist himself tliinks of the age he livs in and the change of public opinion may be judged by the following extract wriin some two or three years ago;- "To tell the truth, I think all thenieans tried insufti- cient to sto]) tbe vising tic'e of anarchist ooctrin. W'li.it. i n r y T76 OIR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. 1 am askt, will be a preventativ ? Well, I, whohav fot for positivism, after thirty years of stnig-glinj;;- find that my convictions liav 1)een shaken. Relig'ions faith would pre- vent tlic propaf^'ation of such theories; but has it not alrao.st dir,appeard now-.' days ?" Science does not appear to till M. Zola's niesiirc full enuf. '* Scientists of repute," says a scrap of paper found floatin,uf on the air the other day, " now assure us that science does not advance us one singl step as to the kowledge of the final cans. The aggressiv scientific man of a generation ago has now become the agaiostic if he does not Ijeiic in the Bible as of old." J I. But while many of the scientists ar resting on their oars, with their boat anchored waiting for a new compass that is long, long in coming, the men who keep a reason that knows too littl to be an entirely safe guide, subor- dinate to a faith that believsmuch hav taken hart of grace once more and ar pulling for the v.,'.l haven with a flowing sea behind them. I.isten to this from the Bostrm " Con- gregationalist" and conti'ast it with the pessimistic utter- ance of M. Zohi " The religious thol of the last decade has been distin- guisht by a revolt from creeds, by impatience with dog- matic teaching and by a disyjosition to investigate even the most fundamental doctrinsof the Chri.stian faith. "While the grasp of the popular mind on creeds has l)een loosening, interest in present life has grown intens. Problems of individual duty and destiny hav given p;ace to those of societ) :ind government, By way of con- trast, dwelling <m the unseen and the future world hav been held up as unpractical and insignificant." As Sancho Quixote is engineering this book, just hav patience while he interjects a remark here — one that is straight from the shoulder, for the old Adam is swelling up inside of him. Man\' religious paper--, manv n;inis- sTRAV MOT KM. »77 :1-'i'* ter.s, ar stroiij,rl3Miislikcd hy iiumhcrs of intelligent poop\ who know something of tlie conditions of nKxiern st)ciety becaus they ar so very ethereal in tone that they scMotti care to discuss the starvation problem. They want to gloss it over, and keep peace in the family, and it will not work. They want to keep on good terms with men whom Christ wonld scourge if he were on erth to-day. We do not intend to be side-trackt by such ethereal talk. We do not bury the hatchet that way. Saltan is not to rule, altho he speaks from a pn!j)it. 1 consider the next: world very important, very much more important than t.iis, as I consider the palace nujre important than the vestibule. I hope that is plain enuf to any one who has red thus far without saying more But I hav recently had a severe reminder that body and mind ar so intimately connected that more than ever and I hav been called a rad^'cal in the past, f am con- vinct that the ma . who will not take sides .;n this ques- tion as to whether one man is to continue to acquire mill- ions unjustly wMle another is to die of starvation is not worthy of being listened to— is a coward and a trimmer. It often seems to me an impertinenc i\>v us to {)ray, ''Give us this day our daily bred," imless in a spirit of thankfulness. God has gi^'en us such a world to liv in, overflowing with corn and fruit that starvation or want should be impossibl for a man willing to work, a d yet some of our f rends stand in their pulpits and defend men who ar squeezing the life-blood out of human beings lu- sted of telling theni the truth. Don't make any mistake, gentlmen. There ar two kinds of Christianity, the true and the false. ' Remeniber that we hav a body as we- 1 as a soul. " Problems of society and government " ji.r still g<.)ing to disturb your welthy hearers, and the poorer brethren ar still going to ask if men who crush their fellows ar In their right place when they walk atound with tlie baskei on ' r I7« OVU UNSEF.N COMI'AN IONS, vSuuday. But, \\{)\v that we hav called a halt just as we were g-allopin*^ ofl" to heven, forgetting" that we still livd on erth, we shall proceed, after excusing our littl out- Inirst, by saying that (iod gave us reason, and He means us to use it. Me believs in order: change your swinish arrangements to conform to His laws, or take the conse qnences. "Unformulated but most positiv creeds hav been form- ing, whose sus])tauce is responsibility to and for men rath'-r tlian accountability to (iod. But social relations ar stabl only when conscience rules, and conscience is with- out authority unless it can appeal to God. Wherevermen ar interested in living aright they want to know about Ood, and they want what is known of (Jod stated in terms which they can understand. They want to know what evidences there ar that He has made revelations to men and what ar those revelations. They hunger to believ and welcome authoritativ statements of faith. "There ar indications that the time is alredy at hand when such statements will be welcomed and defended as they hav not been hithertc^ in this generation. The peopl ar growing weary of critical discussions of religous themes. The}' do not respond as hartilv as they hav done to the (juestioniug tonv. from [.)ul])it and platform, 'J"*hey ar com- ing to listen eagerl)- for the utterance that is positiv -" Do you understand now why the labor problem is \\p for settlment in all countries? Becaus the intelligent men in the ranks and out of them ar po.sitiv — "that rings with the fervor of belief in Cxod, holy and supreme, olTeritig pardon to lost sinners thru Jesus Christ His Son. We con- fidently expect a revival of dogma. This word may con- vey opprobrious meaning to some, but in its generally accepted meaning of authorativ religious teaching we do not hesitate to use it. We look for strong declarations, with the tone of authority, of the essential doctrins of Christian faith; and for responses to them in renewed in- STRAV NOT) S, m terest in divine and hevenly things and in renewed lives. Renewed interest in Ciod and in men's relations to Him and in human destiny cannot fail to strengthen the fellow- ship as well as advance the knowledge of those who believ and obey him. With the revival of dogma will come a re- vival of faith, hope and luv. " You hav been led further afield than you anticipated perhaps, but yon ar aware by this time that Suncho Quix- ote is a littl unsettld in his ways and likewise in his spel- ing. Yon liav had the plesure of reading the views of a few of our fellow creatures on subjects that sensibl peopl ar interested in. Like the voices I herd they jangl occa- sionlaiy. Science and reason at the old fight, but they speak each in his own tung and charm us like the sirens. " Al! tlie melodiea mysterious Thru tlie droary darkutiss cliatited. Thots ill aititiidf! imperious Voices sort and deep and serious Words that whispord, ?a i^s that haunted I" 12. A littl variety is agre'eabl to most of us, and before .' plunge you into the .society of the hevy weights again I shall tell you some fnnn}' littl incidents that happened to me — funny to you, that is. I hav often herd my grandfather tell a story back in — Spain — that may serv to illustrate how every littl incident, every word was siezed hold of by my imseen companions. An acquaintance of his got hungry one night and scaled a wall to steal .some appls. Thegaidener was watching on the other side and as soon as he saw the man's hands on the top of the wall he swung his rake and pinned him down where he lay. I may remark here in case you hav not quite lerned your lesson that the gardener was tem- porarily possest by an evilspint. "Sancho, " they used to say to me. "hav you forgotten that storv the old man told about the rake? Well, that is f 1 80 OUR UNSKKK I OMFANIONS just how we hav yi)\\ fixt ;it in-os«'nl. A beautiful illustra- tion " T had n.ul Sf>me\vherc iti 'lucof Larlyle's books, I think — of canaries bein<^ trained to fire cannons, and tliey uKule a good deal of this ilhistration. "A very sinij.)! tliin^^- for the canary tf) set the cannon off Vnit the silly littl creature had no idea of what its act incut, and you ar just like it. Vou hav s'«t off a hole park of artillery, you stu^iid canary. Vou liav no idea of what it ment when you .stuck your ears thru into this world. I'oor littl canar bird! Poor littl canary! We fear that you ar goin.iC tog^et your wing's singed,'' 13. "Voices ai' not good things for nu>n and women to listen tc;, for the simp] re;i.'>(Mi that those who listen to them don't like to do much els and this is a univers where every one slu>idd work." If a man does not work, says the ajjostl, neither shall he eat; but in these piping times those who work least eat best, or rather get the best things to eat, which is a ctiri- ous arrangement. And what of the ministers, apostolic succession kind included.' But this is unfair. I shall soon be in bad standing with the black graces, for I like the traditional lawyers as littl as the doctors or ministers. But what do the curled darlings say about this theory of work? Is Tolstoy's idea that every man should do enuf manual work to support himself correct? Again I tottch upon a sore spot, for altho Paul made tents and his hands smelt of tar his successors ar noL noted for doing much in that line. They hav to ride bicycles now for "exercise/' That first century had some drawbacks. 14. "Once for all there ar no reproaches in heven. Do not believ anything of that kind. It is all done for a bad purpose. There is nothing but Itiv there. Pay no atten- tion to pust mistakes but keep yjur eyes to the future, STkAV inOTKS. iSi and all will yet Ix.; well, ^'ou ai* t-xpec'tcd to do sonic- tliiui;' \ur yourself to j^ol out. of )-(Mir tronbl. Keep vour mind t>ocu|)ied\vith sotnethinj^' els them voices as nmeh as possibl. Wc ar not expected to do everything;"." " Do you swallow that stuff ? Do you not yet under- stand that you ar caught, ar.d that is simply to keep up \-our sjiirits as lonj.:;: as possibl. They know the end of it all as well as we do. Yf.'U ai' bot with a price and cannot escape. " 15. One nijj;ht hist winter I hiy in a trance and saw a full-ri.^;^ed ship sailinij;' across the ocean. All the sails were set antl a iair coins lay before her, but she rolled from sidc^ to side before me as if .she would founder, and as I wonderd what it ment when I awoke, the voices shouted in derision- "Is your pilot on board vSancho (Quixote? Is your pilot on board? You ar drifting" on thorock^." And many a time afterwards I was assailed with the (juestion, '' Ts your pilot still on board ?" You will ?iccuse mc of moraliz.ing like the ministers, but sit down quietly and considei the question, " Is your pilot on board ?" Perhaps, if you don't consider it you may hear the questioij in the future as I herd a great many things I had forgotten, and it will not be plesant. It will simply be unplesant to the last degree. I know. I mean after you hav ''taken the leap," as they exprest it, and not before. "Tire/, le Rideau, la farce est jouee." Not quite. Only the opening act. " Siinsta arid ev'Tiinp star And uiie clear call for me ; Aud may there be uo moaning' of the bar When I put out to sea. « • « « * '* Aud the f roui out our bourne of time s^ui pUoa Tht- tioodfj may bear iiie far. f hope to meet tny Pilot face to facw Wheu I have crost the bar. " r *i tSa OUR iJNSEKN co^n•^^•roN^. I*"). ''Tlu; coiu'liisi(^ii of bolh sides is tli.il you ini;sl stop pruyini^ tor six months, Ev(:ry appeal you make lor help will be counic! against you. Vou eaniiot be put on the same basis as tiiosc who hav aceepted Christ on erth. You aecepted Him after you knew the terrors, and that kind of eonversion wil! not pass here. One, two, three, four, five, six — t \velve-— thirty words. Preeisely. We do not intend that you shall hav ]'eace while you ar doinj,{f somcthiniJ^ forbidden, i'rayers ar al an end in lu^ll and men who pray ar punisht. " In the first place, you do not pray in faith, fully c .^ix-'ct- mg what you ask for, and in ihc next }'ou ask in the name of Jesus Christ and liia!: will not be accepted from von. " " Sant^ho Ouixote, " came an ernest voice that I knew well, tile voice of a man still alive, ''don't you see yei that we hav all come thru into the oceult world ai^'ainst the commands of God ? The damage we hav done is in- calculabl. Yes, I knew you back there. It is awful that I, a minister of tlie g-ospel, hav to statul in my pulpit preaehino' with my hart breaking. " I will do the best I can fui )'ou, but we eunuoV l'ra\' thru Jesus Christ. We must pray to the Christ tliat is i;i each of us. There is a Christ lU each of us {larih' di-- velopt, and we must pray to that part." "Thai is coirect, Sancho Quixote;" came the (^her voice that I know well, altho I hav never listened to it in the flesh, "he has told you the truth, and we must do what we can thru one another, " That was durin.^" the erh- days, of cours, when I was under the influence ar.d half excusabl for believing- the (me minuie and lafing at the folly of it all the next, but during- convalescence if the doctors will allow the ex- pression after what has been writn — I red a littl ]>amflel which seems to preach the same doctrin in cold blo(.Hl Possum up a uum tree. Old wives' fables copy- STRAY NorKS. 183 rig:htccl by Satan.is. How do you like the source of the infoi Illation that you t^ct ribout your tied frends or your Hvin.i,'^ ones ' (). yes, only ij^cnorant ])copl deny that they g-iv information, but hov much is it worth, and is it right to take it ? ^vl?i: 17. Ihit thoy were frolicsome too. My frcnd was ucjt alt(jgetiier wrons^. I had to laf many a time at their re- marks. The)- can be witty when the humor strikes them. A hermitag-e is not the bt •it place to laf, but some of the patients, I can well believ, laf becaus they cannot help it -there is a method in their lafter altho some of their frends il ik it is a si.s^n of vacancy. Suppose the nervs ar gently pii^'ed so that only ati anchorite could keep grave. vSuppo.sc ihey really listen to something they imagin to be funny ? 1 would be fighting successfully for a time and keeping them at bay, too niucii interested in my writing to dis- tinguish the words when a new departure would be made. They vvould spring in at the least sign of a wish to rest and sh(K)t the senlonce in by the telegrafic route in ad- vance of, <jr at the .same time as the voices, so that 1 could not fail to catch the meaTiingevenif the words were indis- tinct: " vSisters, what is to be dono with vSancho Quixote ' He is clearly goino to dominate us. He is gain ing the ui)per hand. Shout it thru the occult that Sancno is gaining the day." The droll tone sometimes, the mock-hopeless, despair- ing accent at others; the idea that I was dominating a world I knew nothing about, was more than I could endure. O, yes, they ar very funny, very frolicsome, but when I would become too exuberant in my temporary relief from the cursing, they would try a new tack. They ofen teased me by speaking with a sens of inti- macy that I did not like at all. It was as if there was no ,.^.. IMAGE EVALUATION TEST TARGET (MT-3) k A / '^"^ 1.0 I.I 121 ■^ m ■■■ 2.2 2f u^ i £ 1^ 12.0 I IL25 IIIIU 111.6 6" V] yl A Photographic Sciences Corporation \ "q V a>' \ :\ ..'"'» *» #> rv 4r^ 4^ O^ 23 WEST MAIN STREET WEBSTER, N.Y. 14580 (716) 872-4503 ^ '^4, W O^ i84 OUU UNSKKN < (JMI'ANIONh. use (.'onccaliny^ .'inytbing from nic. The game \va.> up! I had pierced the mystery! « " Vou ar des notres, now Sancho. There is no use being ])ack\vard. MaVe yourself at home. Don't be alarmed. Pas de faiblesse, Danton ! Poor old daft Sancho. That is how ])eoplc will spciI; about you in the future- just daft Sancho." 1 8. "Is my control here ?" they had me the length of a.^king. Yes, he was always there redy for business, but I did not always pleas him. We hear a good deal about "controls" that is favorabl, but as I liav paid for my whistl I do not want to be "controld " any more, "You hav come thru into the occult world under the wrong contn)l." If 1 had had the right "control* I would never hav attempted to enter the occult worh' in that wav. T might moralize again, Init- io. " Miracls " ar sometimes wrot by hypnotic influence. 1 lay in bed for several hours lertMng to perfcwm them. My leg below the knee was sei/.ed by cramj) and held until the luiin was almost unendurabl. " You must lern to pray in faith to-night or never All the others lernt in a shorter time than you. " I tried hard, and the pain left me. Then it was put back in order to give me a chance to lern ray lesson. T liecame a " miracl " worker that night for an hour or two. Imagination again ? Now, let me explain a littl. I hav done some hous building iu my time, and when I first began to use a hammer 1 occasionally struck myself on the hnger or thumb nail — not intentionally, of cours, for in Hiose days F was not qvnte so far gone, "'he sensa- tion that I felt is called pain in English. No matter what name yon giv it, it is the sensation, the feeling I am after. If, then, the thumb-nail feeling wasa delusion, .so was the cramp feeling. If the one was real, so was the STRAY NOTES. '«5 other. It was painful, sore, hard lo bear. There has ■been a good deal of plesure in writing this book, as well as a good deal of disgust at my folly. The doetors ur too funny not to add a littl spiee where it is needed. J ^m 20. "Ttedy now, Saneho Quixote," I say to myself as 1 feel like jumping from my seat. " Remember you ar in a hermitage and don't eompromire yourself. What was that ? •' Suppose you had a needl plunged into your ear and withdrawn on the instant how would you feel ? Not very comfortabl. That was something like what I felt, only that there was a fiery itch with it that nearly made me yell. I felt it often enuf to know and dred it. That was one of the few things I drcded. The needl was not there but the pain n-as. The delusion, the hallucmation wasout in force and it had a sting that was real. How fimnyit must be for a man who does not behev in hypnotic influence to hear a patient describe all his local troubls. Me must take him for a comi)1ete ass or the most acci>mplisht liar on earth. No wonder thai some elo(juent men .vho ar not gifted with the W. K. C. O. A. T/. stay in iiermitages while the fhjwers bloom on the outside. They hav told .so many startling tales that the doctors .suspect them even after they ar cured 21. Now, I shall hav to bring a fierman to the rescue and giv vou something solid. I think the disorder mu.st hav been well known both in (rreece and Rome in the de- cadent days, but let the professor spe.'ik for him.self: ^% "INCREASING \h:RV()rSNl::SS. • Under this rather startling titl Proi". VV. Erb. at Heidel- berg, gave an address some time ago which demands more than a passing notice. Professor Erb takes it for granted iliat there is a markt increas c>f functional nervous dis h' ' f ■:rj 1 86 Ol'K ITNSI.K.N lOMI'ANIONS. r ' orders, and he believs that the g\ ents of the present cen- tury hav naturally led to this result. The nineteenth cen- tury began in disorder and commotion. France had past thru a bloody revolution which was to be followed by the excitement and exhaustion of Napoleonic adventurcfi; restlessness, political and social, was followed by a period of calm, but, with the advancing years, labor saving inventions rapidly replaced man and increast welth, and renderd communication easy. In science, in literature, all were devolping, and v/i h ii there appeard incapacity for restful plesures, rushing from change to change seemed to be the only alternativ to work. With overwork there was overcrowding and overstimulation; alcohol and to- bacco were used in greatly increa.st (juantities; railway traveling and its nerv-jarring motion still further tended to nervousness: and, so Professor Erb convinces himself, with all this there has been a clear loss of nerv tone to the hole of the highly civilized nations. * * * According to Professor Erb all this rapid, restless move- ment has left an irritab and slow lecovering nervous system, which must be considered as neurasthenic. The essentials of this disorder, which has not been recognized twenty years, ar increast .sensitivness, w'th weakness, weariness, lack of power «)f endurance, ami defectiv re- cuperativ power, 'i'his disorder is a rchnement of hys- teria and hypochondriasis, and it is the outcome of tiie con- ditions of 'ife. He thinks it ot to be found in all periods of excitement and of luxury, but owns that there is r.o evidence of its existence in Greece or in Rome. The dis- order is to be recognized and to be met by changing con- ditions, and nerv hygieii is to be considerd as much as sanitation. F'rom school days to professional life the human being is to be tended and brot uj), his mental, moral and fisical education is to be regulated, his holi- days ar to be methodized, his business is to be conducted in helthy surroundings, and his cities ar to be made hel S'IKAV No'lK.S. ,87 thy anci beiitiful, with fresh air and beutiful surroundings. Thus the professor is a preacher of hy^denie socialism. As we said before, we hav been charmed with the address, but not convincl. The old question reappears in another form. Ts in creasing insanity and nerv(nis disorder in necessary corre- lation to deveh)ping complexity of society? Tt must be rec- ognized tliat the more complex the rules of society the more frecpient will be breaches of these rules, at all events for a time. In developing civilization, too, we hav a very perplexing factor added in the survival and the propa- gation of the non-fittest, and this doubtless adds to the in- creasing number of the nervous. We ar inclined tobeliev that there is some slight increas of nervousness, but that there is a much greater knowledge of the subject, and with Imowledge comes subdivision and classification. We do not belicv more women, at all events in England, hav "nervs" now than had fifty years ago. With the increas of excitement there has been a still gi eater tendency to more freedom of exercise, more freedom from conven- tionalism and much helthier home surroundings -SriVw/t Medical Journal. . -^ .a t !' c' 2 2. One night I had a warning to be careful what I wrote on any subjec:. How it came about 1 do not know, but I saw tl^.en as T had never vseen before what the etYects of literature were. It has a terribl influence. I thot lo myself, -'I shall never write a word aboiit my experience. T am afraid to risk it in case I mai<e errors that will lead others astrav," and now that 1 knew how the mental machinery is workt 1 see it is a very serious matter indeed to put your thots on paper. It is high treason to whisper a wc»rd against the news- papers, but there is ro; ni for improvement in the news they furnish us. 1 hav howled like the other "liberal" men for the news 'as it iiappens, good v.r bad, 1.)iit 1 hav i8S OUR UNSEEN i OMPANIONS. chani^od inv tniml (MI tlic suhjcct now. ll is right io do so wbon you soi' cans dn it. Tht* Rrv. l.vi.ian Abbot was loeUiriu)4 to stuiletits the olhcrday aiul In-, too, wants tbi- ticws scrvil u]> hot. It is all .1 luattor ot" t.istc. l'\'w men ot" sous x\:iu\ the sonsaliotial trash that is disheil up every niorninj; iu the Dailv Howiir. ))iit there seems tobe a (kMiiaiul for it. the luore's tlie pitv Carlyle said that the journalist is tiie true kiuj^ oi to-day, aud there is a i;(»od deal ot" truth in the sayiu).^; if he re- uiains eonseientious. but as it is the editorial paj^eof uiost ]>apers i-; ne.irly worthless on eeononiie tpiestious. It is a jiartisan howl that does luU deeeiv any man of stuis. The proprietors eare ju'ineipally for the eash box, aud ar redy t«) slobber on their knees lufore i)ower and pri\iU\v;e, in order to make ^moncy. They eoidil ehanije tlie face of the world, bui they " .ir out fvir tlu- stutV." Shaw I We kiuiw the iletetiee and the howl. It is the same in .dl ages There ar tons T mean t<»ns- (^f cn il literature printed in this country, .and the very fonogiats ar tiki to the neck with foul songs and indecent lau ruage. Do yon know what al! this is doing' Anthony Cotnstock goes perhaps too far in liis /eal, but 1 hav changt^d my opinion of his work of late let them laf who will. Ivvil spirits ar ruling' the printing 'press to a larger extent than is altt^gether suited to my taste. I know them. Vou do not. It is .'i dedly serious m. liter. I tell vou. and when vou laf and think that it is of littl consequeiK^e what boys read the devil is using }du. There is a place tt> draw the line. 1 hav never had any taste for impure literature, but I hav red muf of our gallic-decadt.'Ut extreme-realistic trash to .serv for a lime. "When you get <nit do not read any papers dealing with this occult world. Just leav it alone. L>o not attend any meetings or hav anything" to do with the subject " \"ery good .idvice, SlkAV NDIKS. i,"Sn 4 } Twice thry siicecedeO in Kfttinjr mc too cxcilcHl t<» control nivsclf, but 1 km \v afterwards that it was not well to let j(o the holm. On the other side they hav better control oi themsclvs. "Mow did it conie about that Satan presented hiinself he- fore riod if lie is a consMinini,'- fire to all th(»se wlu^ work eviP Answer us that (juesiion, Mr. (Juixote. Or do you stand for partial inspiration !' Don't ^et so angr> at us. We hav some rights perl)ai)s I hai yiui ar noL aecpiainied^ with. Vou d(>n't know so ver) much/ " And why was il that when Satan slru}.iKld with the Arehanj;el Michael lor the body of Moses. Michael could onlv say, "The Lord rebuke thee O, Satan.' Why was it' he could n.ot brinj^ any railiui^ accusation a>;ainst him? He a littl more careful of your lan).;uage. Take care how vou revile us or in short hav anythin,i; to do with us. No. my frend, low as w(; ar, we ar not responsib! t"(»r the crucifixion of Christ. That we left to your race." 24. "These voices ar simijly the two \oice-; that con tend in the soul of every licin^- on erth. They ar auilibl to you, th.at is the only difference, 25. "If you do not stop takinj;- these notes we will be- i(in in another way. Your name will ring in your ears every second of your life till insanity comes. Vou ar not jrotng to publish any of yonr experiences for the very .i^ood reason that you arj^oing- to stay here till deth comes." m aw *'.'/ H '0 •4 .1 p- 26. "Our bnsiness is 'to der.troy faith, hut Ift us change the subject and be^rin work. Concentrate yonr eyes mi thai board in front of you Concentrate-your-eyes-on^ that-board." 1 kept my eyes in every other direction in spite of a strong- desire to do what they told me and the voice kept on with the drear) command. It became next Jo unbeurabl to listen to it, They ar savage in their \i)0 ^u;k i;nsi,f.n companions. cruelty. T.ookin^^ over my shorthand notes of this inci- dent 1 find that I hav writn "Wlnit is tlie use of all liiis tyranny? Why is it thai ])fn])l don't understand what is l^oinj;- on behind the scenes? There is no question in my mind that wv would he tar better to let the occult world strictly ah me." No (|nestion now, indeed I 27. (»nc day I was walkinj^' thru the floor of the her- mitage wonderinjjf whetlier th(.'ri' was not nu^ro psychic influence around us than clswhere when a fi'cTul who had had some experience with delirium tremens came forward and said — " Don't you think that there is a sj^ood deal more psychic influence around us in this ])Iacc ilian 'any- where els ?" He just repeated the queslion ihai I was askinj; myself and the voices arose. " Do you yet understand hcj\v we make men and women obey our orders thru mtatal suggestion ?" Just a coincidence, you sa\ again, but suppose I could tell you of a hundred '^uch " comcidences " what then? A few establish the pnncipl just as well, for to a greater extent than many imagin, this is how we ar acted upon. To illustrate again, let nic icll you of something that happened. Suppose that I wa.^ conscious of the presence of my unseen companions and that they communicated with me by the — impression-route, — by a route that is as certain as if T herd the voices and that 1 was taking a few lessons in how the world is governed. Suppo.se further, that it i . not necessary to put down a hundred instances to make the principl clear to those who believ in the doctrin that we ar continually iinder the influence of two opposing powers and we ar redy. I was sitting in church one Sunday and as the u.shers kiegan to take up thi.' collection the thor came to me, and I knew where it came from, What if one of the baskets STRAY NOTKS. 191 should f.'Ul .".nd the money should roll on the floor ? That was not the first time the thot had come to me in a life- time, I am well aware, but it was the first time I had ever seen the basket fall within aminute from the time the thot came into my mind, and the one basket was no sooner lifted than another rolled on the ihutv acro^'s the aisle from where I was sitting. An(] then the questit-n came inaudibly as it had come tnany tinu's, '' Do you ^ee how the puppets, the pawns ar acted ui)on ?" The men who were passing the baskets let their minds wander tor a brief second under the inlluence of their unseen companions and the work was done. An engineer wrecks his train and we ar horrified when we take up the Morning Howler to see the account of the wreck. They were at his side supplying the material for the Spanish castls he was building. lie smiled as they rose in the air but kept his eye ahed and his hand on the lever. Just as they came near the switch, however, the material was supplied for the airy tower on the corner of the building, and the engineer wavered at the critical minute and the damage was done. The tower had to be built. He could not help smiling as the load of fresh material came forward, but he saw thru it when he tumbld off the engin. Sometimes it is the telegraf operator who marches around the hatlments of his castls and shouts for the warder. Harmless enuf once m a while, but one night they caut him napping and we red of it next morning. And so it is in all the relations of human life. "I hav been fortunate in typewriting this book. "I said to myself. " I hav not spoiled a whole line since I began." I went on and smiled, and kept on my gard, for I know wb' sei.ds the thots now, and how necessary it is to be careful. But I soon became so interested that I forgot all about my caution, and before I knew how it happend 1 had writn one line on the top of another. A M' it i A: fl: '9» OIJH INSRKN ( OMI'ANHINS. Strange coincidence? A moment of foigolfulness and you write on without chaniij^inji; the machine And the question comes again to your mind, " Do you see liow it is managed ?" r went into a st<jre once to buy some wearing a])parel, as the old frase has it. and just as the bundl was handed me (he clerk said, •• I »on't yon want a pairot suspenders ?" 1 know that such questions ar often askt at dry goods stores, hut this happfud to be one where they hav sens enuf to let the custonur depart in peace after iie buys what ,\v. wants. It so happend that I really needed the galluses, but I had forgotten all about it. And again my unseen trends askt me in an inaudibl way, "Do )(ui now see why some men ar prosperous in this world and others fail ?" The devil can help a man a good deal if he chooses. It all depends if the man is going in the right direction to pleas the devil. He supplies the inspiration. Ccm we not find wclthy Christians then ' What does the New Testament say about it ? Never mind tlie intellectual expositions of the New Testament you hear, (io to the book itself and see what it says. Von construct a theory, you tell tne, and make the facts to fit it ? f know what 1 am speaking al)out. Every day of your life you repeat the words that ar sent to you. Your business is to walch them that you may use only tlie right kind. And now how do you like it as far as you hav got f And hav you time to read over that sermon in chapter two ? You may read it more intelligently now, for your mind is changed since you red it last time. It really does not matter if you ar a doctor and want to jump on the book with both feet. Ideashav a certain influence upon you and you c.mnot help it. The evil spirits repeated lies to me so often that while I despised them I could not help being alTected lo some degree, and we ar all in the same boat, Ideas rule the v^'orld. ^ hTRAV VOTKS. «9.{ 28. Spoakinjif about ideas ruling' the Wf)rld, diil you ever jiotice the low, unworthy j)ictures which appear in our two lea(linj»' comic wceklifs? I'Zvcry man in good helth enjoys a littl amusemeiU, l>iil 1 cannot remember the time when I ever sa\s' anything to hif at in some of the pictures that j^reet our eyes every week. They raise hell. That i.^ jjlain language, but it is the truth. There is a legitimate field for caricature, and I enjoy an amusing picture as much as most, but look at the pictures of Irish- men, Negroes and tranip.s, walking delegates, or anyone who has the misfortune to displeas the masters of the "art- ists " who draw them. Any man with a glimps of art- istic feeling knows that there is limit to caricature, but when you begin to draw men with as close i reseml)lance to animals as you can, you overstep the limit. Look at the faces you see every week. Uo yon think any man with true artistic feeling; would draw thein"' Only tlie bungler has to depend upon such work. An artist can draw an amusing picture that will not raise bail feelings in the minds ot the men who look at it. Not very much hell, you understand -we ar always in such a hurry — just a littl every week; a littl more con- tempt for your fellow beings, a littl more race hate here on American soil, where it should be forgotten, and the work goes bravel) on. And yet these papers go into the homes of cultured peopl. It is very strange that Christians should take them and spred thenj before their children every week. They contain evil ideas, bad for the men who draw them, and worse, if possibl, for those who look at them. We hav herd a good deal about the raising of artistic taste, and there is room for it, and furthermore it is an easier matter to change the tone of all our papers than many im- agin. The subscription ofHce rules the paper to .some littl extent. '' Weary Waggles," '* Dusty Rhodes," and the others hav been sadiv overworkt Could you not ^m \ i S' , \ n wnrnmi >94 ODK LNSKKN COMPANIONS. ijo irnliKtil i(» be a liltl inoii- incrtiful t<» the poor wrclchcs' A iiit'Uibcr of]);itl.mR'ntovtr ill Kiij^laiul ilu* other yoai thrashed an artist whii took |;reater liberties with his mouth than were warranted by Iey;itiinate earieature The artist hail used the i)eneil to spoil the mouth of the meiubcr, and tlu- member used his hand to spoil the mouth of the artist vStduethin^ niitjht easily be said in favor ot tin- member if foree is to rule the workl. 1 H). And speaking about inspiration what about inven- tion? Ar our j^reat inventors not quite so ^reat as some of them ima^in? What of the W(mderful inventions that startl us sometimes' Can it be that t<t a larjje extent they come when they ar needed and when they ar ^iven? Of eours, we hav tt) work for them as we hav for everything" on erth that is woith having- our minds must be oeeii- pied in the rij^lit direction, but what if just a litll inspir- ation is jfivcn to cheer you up when things ar jji^etting dull? 30. How did it happen th;it Christ came when (ireek was nearly the universal lan^uaj^e and Rome had made the world aecessibl' In short, does the machine run loo.se or is it carefully watched' But if Sancho Quixote goes on much longer in this strain the heathen will rage, and the doctors imagin vain things. 31 Wdliam Co')beti said a long while ago that a farmer's boy usually has a better memory than a fdosofer or a man of lerning. The man depends \ipon note books; the boy depends upon his hed. I hav spoken of being obliged to wait a littl for words during the first months of the attack, and I sometimes forgot verses of a hymn or song that had been familiar to me. '*No, you will go on to the next vers until we allow SIRAV NOTKH. «o$ you to come b.ick. Wo ar ratlu-r tired of tV it Christian anthology " 'I'lien aJ,^'lill tlu; IIxkI j^ates were opciul and 1 rtnu-m- herd things forgotten for a (]iiarter of a century. The experienic was ani;i iig to nie. Words. iik":is. tliots. ex pressions, wen- resi reeled in a flood I forgot a great many words and names and verses until the pressure was removed, ami I rememSerd things 1 had torgotlin. What does this mean? That our memory is at the command of good and bad spirits? That as our system becomes out of order the evil spirits acquire a greater power ami ex- ercise It? '"liat we ar instruments to be played upon, but with the power of judging and so with the power of male ing ourselves practically what wc pleas in normal sur- roundings? for 1 am always on my gard against some of our cultured freiuls in the ])ulpit. 'i'he building of a mind is a very serious matter accoriling to tins theory It has to be llld with good, and unfortiuialely with bad thots from infancy up, and the fight rages without an end. The anoels hav nothing to do but .sing? Woe's me. Tell them that, and sec what reply you wdl get. M. Sarcey, the Parisian critic wrote an interest mg anicl on memory for the *' Figaro " that is (pioted in the New York "Sun " of March jgth. i8(^() He says; " Who in conversation, in seeking a name, a date, or any detail that fbes before the memory and escapes, has m i cried our in a tone of impatience, ' I hav it on the ti] of my tung '* And true enuf that name, that date, ^.»r that detail is on the tip of the tung." The evil s^nrits put a good many expressions on the tip of my tung, so that it seemed strange to me that I did not express them aloud. Can it. be that the good ones bring what is well for us to remember to the tip of our tung and the evil ones bring what is undesirabl when our own memorv falters at the work '' Ar the good ones not stroujij- enuf to tell us all that is necessary ? What about 196 OUR UNSEKN COMPANIONS. free will excrciseil in the past, that has made our body a machine with some slight defects acquired or inherited ? And who knows but that we get all we need in the long run, and who knows too but that y^rayer may change the ccmditions and put us into a frame of mind that will enabl the good spirits to help us more without touching our glory and oiv danger -free agency ? But we ar perhaps going too far. The only excuse is that Sancho Quixote writes to mental suggestion, and it Hashes from both sides fast enui: to alarm the skeptics. It is more than likely that our memory works automatically but it is clear that our un.secn companions hav power over it too. " II seems," to go oack 10 M. Sarcey, "as if the slightest efiort \Nould suffice to formulate it; but by what strange fenomenon does it refuse to allow itself to be captured ? The more you follow it the more it runs back into the depths of the mind." "There ar peopl with whom these failures of memory ar frequent and insupportabl. For my own part I am very subject to them. In conversation when I suffer from them 1 hav Uj be resigned, but in public speaking T find the inconvenience very painful. I am never sure that I may not hav to stop short before the name of the author, or of the book that I am talking about. That name I hav pronounct alredy ten times in the cours of my lecture; but suddenly it vanishes from my memory. I hav it on the tip of my tung, but the timg remains powerless. " What is the caus of it? That is a question which I hav often askt myself, and many others must hav askt themselves the same question ; becaus in reality this diseas is very common, and the theater continually draws comical scenes out of it. "After thirty years of exile, you return to the land where your childhood was past, and no sooner hav your eyes gazed upon the old town clock than a swarm of STRAY NOTES. ^97 rccoHections that hav slept tor years becomes aroused and hams again. . vVhat ar we to conclude from this, if not that of ail the recollections that ar stored in our mind, about one-third ar constantly at our disposal for our daily 'ise, while the other two-thirds ar put away in drawers whose keys we hav lost." Very well saitl. M. Sarcey, but who has the keys ? ' Maury, who publisht a very reniarkabl study of dreams, gfivs a fact that a first sight seems marvelous. He returned after a long- absence to his native place. One nig-iit he dreumd that a gentlman. who, in dreamland only, he recognized as an old acquaintance, came to see him. When he awoke he rememberd distinctly the face of the frend of his dream, but he didn't troubl himself about it, and regarded the whole affair as one of those dreams in which the imagination alone is set in motion, and which correspond with no reality. The next day, to his intens surprise, he met the frend of his dream, with the same name and the same face. It was a frend for many years forgotten. The fenomenon is singular, but it is easily explained. During the sleep of Maury his mind, aroused by the incidents of his voyage, opend the drawer where the memory of that frend was sleeping, and the chance of the meeting did the rest." Who sent the dream, M. Sarcey ? " During the last few years there hav been many ex- periments made in England with what is called the 'magic mirror.' " (Far too mi.ny.) '• These experii.ients consist in fixing the eyes stedily for a few moments upon any brilliant surface, a glass, or even oil poured upon a dish." (1, Sancho Quixote, was more ambitious, and took a ceil- ing and also white paper, where I saw a great many pretty sparks of fire, but the glass will work just as well.) '*The subject who fixes his eyes upon this magic mirror falls in- t'^ a state of hypnotism, " (That is just what he does, M, :''>. '.f ■r tgS Ol'k IINSFI'.N roMPAMONS. v^.u\\>y, aiul il vlr[K>mls ujion lu>\\ his system is whether he j;et.seasily into it aiul oavily vui <>l il. Vcrbiini sap.) '* There he sees \uulerthe form of imas^es lotij^lost reeol- leetioiis. l'\)r instance, a wnnian who had eonipletely f'or- i^ottenaii iniporiant address saw in the mirror an I'nveh^p npon whii'h she red it. ' Hut vou know well ennf. lioeloi-, that she only itna^ind she saw it. altlio die letter would reaeh the address all rii^ht' Sly oKI doi^ , tile doctors. Hrinjij alonj.; tin plethys- nu)_>;raf' "The explanation of all is that the drawer was opend and tlk'.t is the hole <d" it." Not quite, M. Sareey. Wht) opendit? (. >i' supposini.; that we even aeeejJt the theory that onee \ou .>;i-t \onr mind in a certain slate thru hyp- notism, eonceuMatii^n, oi wIku \o\.\ plea.s, all knowledge flows in ui)on it. lunv did FrcMich l)e,<;in to (low in »>n me when 1 was not thinkiui; ot' il at all? Why not iMiglish? And how does it eonie it" the mind works automatically in this condition my tr.emoiv was \n\)t to a standstill at the will oi those oti the other side;* "We sln)\dd bear well in mind that we do not really know what our mem- ory eont.iins, bi-cau.s we luiv not the power to call up at will evi.M-ythnii; tliat it contains and tv) empty all its cor- ners. Riit. on the other hand, those corners open some- times ot' themselves ("■■) and pitch out before our eyes ob- jects that we believd were lost. In this way we can ac- count in the simplest and nu>st natural manner for all the mysterious .momalies o( memor>'. " Mr. Sareey, .i.^ "ThcvSun" comments, writes entertain- ini>ly, but he w<'uld bo surprised if he underwent a eours of traininj; in the occult school to find how easily the memory is acted upon. Dreams hav inteliiirences at the other end. Fill vour stomach too full and your unseen companions begin w«.>rk when vou sleep in order to keep vour brain on the stretch. Good spirits ur not inclined to disturb your rest. They STRAY NOTES. 199 know better thnn some of our political economists and some of our ministers that when the body is not well taken care of the nation v 11 suffer in the lon,i( run. Alfred Russel Walhiee speaks of the number of Com- mon|)lace i)cop1 who die every year, and ha^.rards the conjecture that they will find part of their plesure in fillin|Tf our minds with dreams that ar really of no conse- quence. Dreams d(^ not c<mie of themselves — yon ar safe to conclude tlvit. Perhaps it would be as well if, like Mr. Cleon whom old Plutarch tells ug of, we had never had a dream in our life. Was he a perfect specimen of tisical manhood? 32. "And so you want to know the blackness of the human hart, do you? Well, we will pfratify you." A strange panorama was unfolded before me — a waitini,^ uni vers. "Now, then, here is a univers of being's like your- self who ar about to perish. Woidd you consent to anni- hilation to save them?" xVnnihilation? Annihilation? Once it had sounded half reasonabl, but now- "There is no need of thinking- any long'er on the subject. You ar like the rest of the human race— selfish to the core. A race of cowards. All you Ciire for is enjoyment, cnjov- ment. " Well, what do you think of it? We mig^ht be will- ing to die in the body, but we expect to liv again. But annihilation ? Forgetfulness? That may suit some of our dreamy oriental trends, but most Anglo-Saxon peopl want to liv tin and grow. There is something in us that rebels at the idea of being ])ut out of existence. 3 ;. What is space!^ What is eternity? We cannot comprehend the meaning of the expressions. They ar beyond our reach. And then we think of God and the awful univers he upholds. "Stop it you fool, stop it or your hed will burst. That is lunv mad houses ar fild. " 34. Hav you ever been in the habit of frightening ii>? . / «do OUR i'nsf.i:n companions. children with gost stories? It is surprising how many there ar who indulge in this practice. Fill their minds with luv and not with dred. A book of this kind should never be placed within their reach. Should never be writn? vSancho Quixote lookt over the field and conclud- ed that there was room for one more book in this world. There ar some older children who would do well to read it. l^c,. There is one kitid of hypnotism put to two uses. There is the devil's use, and there is another use to allay human suffering during an operation or anything of that nature. Is it not a kind of a miracl when used for bene- ficent purposes? Could the operator not cure diseas in the same way by an exercise of faith? Richard Roe cured me and why not others. Who causes diseas? Our- selves veiy often. Wlio acts upon the system and holds back nature from effecting a cure? Evil spirits? And supposing to lead others astray after false Gods they take their influence off tme of our "prominent and influojntial citizens" and keep it off? A dangerous business all thru, but I thro out these hints to irritate the faculty. 36. The following articl from the '•Filadelfia Ledger" is worthy of your attention. Sancho Quixote marks it O.K. And how do you like the new speling of the Quaker City? ' MENTAL vSELF-CONTROL. There is one part of personal culture which receivs very littl consideration, i. e., the direction and guidance of the thots. The habits we acquire, the principles we espous, the duties we perform or neglect, the temptations w^e re- sist or yield to. the words we speak and the influences we exert ar matters upon which we ar often urged to be vigi- lant; but the thots and imaginings which pass thru the mind ar seldom brot up for scrutiny. There ar two reas- ons for this — first, they ar so entirely hidden from gthers STRAY NOTKS. 20I ■ J' that all the class of motivs which include the hope of es- teem or the fear of censure ar quite inoperativ; and, secondly, we ar accustomed to consider them so involun- tary as to prevent any serious sens of responsibility. The . first of these reasons is undoubtedly operativ. No one but ourselvs knows what we ar thinking- about; therefore, we can be held accountabl for our reflections only to our own consciences. The second, however, is only partly correct. Impressions and conceptions do float thru our minds unbidden ; but we ar not unabl to arrest them, to correct them, to turn them into other channels, or to dis- miss them altogfether. The power to do this resides in every sane person, and the degree to which it is devoiopt marks with tolerabl certainty the strength of the mind and the manliness of the character. There ar weak and indolent dreamers who ar slaves to their fancies, who care not to break their chains, and whose ability to do so is stedily dimishing. Yet even in them it may be reinstated, nor is it ever wholly extinct, save in those unfortunate cases when, thru diseas or injury, reason has been driven from her throne. The human mind is never wholly inactiv in its waking hours. No matter how passiv or how idle we may be, the thots and the fancies ar busy, with or without our will. Sometimes, indeed, they act energetically, in obedience to our purpose. We set ourselvs to work to think out a problem, to weigh an argument, to arriv at a decision, to fathom an idea, to consider the details of a plan or apiece of work, and our thots serv us well or ill according to their training. To think consecutivly and to a conclusion is one of the supreme arts of life, and the power to do it is one of the best gifts that education can bestow. Beyond this, however, there is a vast amount of musing and medi- tation that seems to go on within us involuntarily. Pictures rise up of the past as it was or might hav been, of the future as we hope or fear it may be. These ar tnore or ■4< It.'. 1 ■■i •i 1 202 nl K rNsl.KN < (IMIWNIONS. loss vaj^ut' ami imlistiiut ; but t hoy cither «;r(»vv in dcar- iiess or faclo away, aooordiui; to the intorost they excite within ns. Sonietitnos thoso lloatinyi" noti(^ns will lake the fonn of sni;j;ostions, .iml will pass into timI jMirposos, whioh at put into oxivution. In the Vi-nls ol anothor, "The mitnl plavs witl the piolurcot" thoni, iiutil smUlenly the picture has hecoino a tact." Many a oriinc, from which iho iloor would once liav shrunk in horror, has slowly shapeJ itself in hou's of secri-i ntcditation ; and frotn loniLi faniiliarity in solitary ihot has lost itsrcpnlsiv- ness. .-ind assumed astrcnv;th and proportion sutVicient to i-roate tiie actual deed. < >n the other hand, many an act o{ duty or solf-saeritieo, at lirsi supposed to be impt)ssibl. has by continual contemplation become so attuned to the dispositi(>n that it has been perfornul with eas and even with pie sure. Kvon where these imaiiinings ai not veali/ed in activ life, thev promote various mental conditions and nourish varitMis v-nnuions. A f.iint suspieioit entering the mind anvl brooded upon will often tlcxelop into jelotisy, atiijer and hatred; while, on the other hand, pure and noblethots chorisht will m.ike the character more pure anil nobl. We can brood ui)on v>nr trcnibls until they become unbearabl. or we oati dwell n]iou »Mir blossiuos ntttil our harts ar melted into that\ktuitu>ss. We can pt>nder over the faults of onr noiv;hb(n\s until we ar imbued with ilisapproval and contempt, or wo can muse upon their redeeminsij cpinHties till the kitully svtnpathics <»f onr nature assert themselves. Self-eompanionsiiip, indeed, is more itiflnential in form- inj>- character .md rejjulatitii; lift' than any other intercours. It is more constant, more nnconstraind, more absohitelv sincere. Vet, to make its intluenco truly salutary, we must direct its eo\irs, and not sutler it t(^ drift with wind and tide. We must be master of t^ur thots. as well as of our actions; we must control the mental pictures in which we indul>;e. as nuich as the words which isbue frotn our lips, — I\laihlriii Led^t-r. SVK \V N(»r|.,S ••* 37. Yes, ovir tliotsar far niori" important than \vc imapin, or clstliorc vvouKl not be such a strugj^-l bch'nd the sccnos to keep <»ur niituls full It is an awful mystery. Our bodies ar l>attl tidds ftdl ot eonundinj^ ii(»sts; f)ur minds ar baltl fii'lds; uk u war with one another in eity and in country ; nation is arrayed a^Ljainst nation and continent' against continent, and in the unseen world there is raj»e and unreasonin)^ hate and uu^raU ful warfare against the calm luv. the wonderful power that hears us all up, star upon star, sun upon sun and system upon system. (lod is luv, we say. < lod is strife, is practically the answer of tin* expounders t^( the survival of the fittest as an cN-cuse tor a eonlitiiialion of the industrial tyrany that is crushing the life out of their fellow being's. We point to thv" st.ars llaniing around ns in tnajesty and grandeur from gciieratioti uni<' geiuMMiion, from cycle unto cycle, so orderly in their co.rses that the m.ui of .science can tell to the hour when thi\\- will roll past a certain point in their immens oibiis, anJ !he\- point to lions and tigers teaiing one ant)ther to pieces ;is a SN-inbol of what man made in the image of his Maker should be. M 3H. We ha' I'ccu deluged witii NaiH)leonie literature for the lasi ft-w ycai's. but how many of those who hav red it h.iv evei' herd the voice of the Corsican? I came to umlerstand that my business was to g'et out of re:ich (>\ these uiu-rthlv xoiecs. but as I could not throw them off all at one 1 lisicnd \o his voice on several occasions. Was it hi; voice? 1 was so assured, and he spoke good I'^rencli. 1 migln hav herd the voices of the great i]ci\ li.ul 1 wisht. I herd the vcuces of some g'rcat men but it was against my will. That was another of their traps to ki. op ine wisiiing to remain anmng them. 39. 'I hey followed me to cluirch as regularly as els- whcre. Satan and his ho.sts ar alw.ivs at church rain or VI .104 OIK I;NSKKN COMI'ANIONS. > , shine. It has been well said tiiat they ar the fiVst to enter the hiiildingf and the last to leav it. They wrre always waiting- on me at the hermitage chapel lonjj after I had eeast to be much tnnibld with them outside. My only relief was t(i keep my thots fi.\t on the sermon, and listen as littl as possibl to their comments and criticisms Their criticisms, as yon may iinajL,Mn, were ^'ery funny indeed. Men preach to larger audiences than they see around them. The first sermon I lisend to in ilie hermitagfc was from the book of Amos. 1 had been a herdsman in my younger day like the profet, and they dubd mo "Amos Junior " that afternoon. Very, very tunny,, without a doubt, and I had to laf, but when the voice began it was a very serious matter. 40. What we all lack, more or lt;ss, the medical faculty included, is moral courage. Tt has been well said that for a 7nan to deny the facts set forth about the unseen world of late years is to advertize his own ignorance, but still there ar many men who will not lern. When Dr. Hevytop, the well known expert, says that such and such a theory is true and sets his seal to it in that famous book, chapter ten, page eighty-three, his professional brethen, insted of howling at him until they ar sure he is correct, bow the knee and sing his praises. Long liv Hevytop, they chant; he and none other is the man for us. 41. It is scmiewhat amusing to read of the tuss made over thot transference in these days. On comparing notes two f rends who ar miles apart find that they hav had the same thot at the same time. Well, what of it ? Satan, in the current frase, is working this occult cra'^ • for all it is worth. Would you judge now that in nine 01; • jc>f ten of the cases you read of that good spirits sent thw' StRAV NOTFS. ao5 thot, especially -Ahon y(,it make arrangements u, sit at a certain time ^ Do you really think that the beings Dr Hcpvvorth tells yon rbont ar engaged in that work ' A man in Europe and another in America hav the same tliot at the same hour, and we ar properly surprised but suppose a spirit can flit from Europe to America or to Mars by wishing for the change ? " Some flay tho devil's dtnl Anil buiip.i in KirkcaKly. Others say lie'll rise aKtiin— " and others say that he never died. It was a f-il.se rumor inspired by himself. He is still alive and kicking and the Christians sleep and tlic doctors dream. A frend wrote me when in troubl and told me to eat plenty of half-raw beefsteak and that made them laf. "Anew way ot exorcising us. Sancho. It will not work. Vour freni IS making fun of you now." Let us all take a rest, and try the steak. Sliut your eyes as the blood squeezes out of it, for youi nervs need some food. The doctors hav failed but the demons will make the women take to the open air yet. I believ that the bicycl is an invention sent from heven to help us in due t irae. Something was needed and it came. No, you will not get the storage battery for a long while yet. We need exercise, open air and sleep, and the battery would keep your legs at rest and give yon gout. You evidently want to go thru life on flowery beds of eas. 42. Once when they were putting the pressure on the small ot my back, which ihey did when it suited them I rubbed It with liniment and went to bed. I was no sooner there than a fiery heat arose and the pain left me But during the action of the liniment my eyes be-an to wink so fast that I did not knr>w what to' niake^.f it They continued for several minutes and do the best I could I was unabl to stop them. The pressure for days at a time would ofen rise to the top of the hed. It was 206 OVK VSHr.V.S CnMPANIONS. I I- not very painful, — it was as if the frolicsome spirits were at work insted of their stern brotht^rs. I felt as if the hole brain were prcssin^^ upwards a^'-ainst the skull. It j,''ave me a sort of a fcelinj;' that I shoukl stretch out my neck to further the procc'-^ or stand on tiptoe — a sort of inclination to mount upward, as it wore. It was just the effect of the medicin I was taking;-, I suppose, but I hav a theory to lay before you that 1 am not quite sure about. I thro itout in the interest of science. That feeling- as if the skull were too small for the brain ment something. Could it be that I was then in danj^'^er of sulTering from the g-reat national diseas of big'-hed, or swell-hed as the vulgar call it ? We all know how prevalent this troubl is, and if I hav given a hint that will lead to the disco ,-ery of the germ, bacillus, micrube or whatever }-ou call him, I shall be only too well pleased. Anything to further science. It is time that .sijmething were done to cure ihis troubl. Things hav come to such a pass that whenever a man invents a What-Is-It and begins psyc-To-neural mesure- ments, or gathers forty-nine dollars and fifty-three cents and opens a bank accoimt that he is seized by the swell- hed bacilli, and tliere ar tew recorded instances of a complete cure. , tj. An(jther way in which I experienct the curious sen- sation of the •' something " that enterd the body was as if 1 was vibrating from hed to foot. The body did not trembl nor .shake. It v/as more like the motion you feel on a steamer when the enjoins m.nke it quiver from stem to stern. It was a strong vibratory motion not altogether iinplesant and not so overpowering as the other that "swisht" thru me. There ar some men--great men too, who can '-dominate" this odylic force as ea.sily as they can dominate the sunlight, but as I said in the be- ginning we ar not all successful. A .strange world for STRAY NOTKS. 207 science to c^jnquer yet. and as our life is much fuller than the life of our .ijr.ind fat hers, so our jj^ranckhildren will smile at the ignorance of peopl who did n(U understand the vast forces that lie between the forty thousand vibra tions and the six billion. But they will hav one great troubl on their shoulders. Theyar sure to be afflicted with l'insanit6des grandeur,^ or swell-hed. They cannot escape it if heredity is all that the men of science claim. We ar laying a strong foundation. 44. Satan has been reasoned out of existence. "In our age of Downpulling and Disbelief the very Devil has bf-en pulled down. You cannot so much as believ in a Devil." Well, it appears to me that these evil .spirits must hav a leader. We hav it on good authority that Satan leads them ; but do away with him altogether, do away with fallen angels, and say that my unseen com- panions were simply men and women after deth, and ar you in any better a position? Wors, T often thot. Surely, I thot, human beings cannot descend so low. They do evil continually They ar savage ^*n their desire to drag us down. They foment strife, infl ime our minds against one another and devour weak and strong, and they begin their evil work upon children before they can walk. You said now when you red that, " That is carrying it too far. " Let us see. Wher.does the temper of a child come from? Hav you ever seen them angry enuf to tear the trees up by the roots if they had the power? Heredity? Certainly. But if they were let alone by those who torment thein they would remain quiet when they often yell Their nervs are twitcht. Why apply the rod? A quoi bon? Well, the evil spirits hav to i)e kept imder, but the par- ents often punish the child when they themselvs need the rod. It is an old theorj', and I hav always lookt upon it as an s -. »oS 01;R tlNSK.KN COMPANIONS. •* i>;tiorant supcrsiiliun that evil spirits cause dispas. They don't do it directly, but they su^j^jest the teni])tation : we sin and suft.jr fisically, and so lay our bodies open to their attacks. " Palpitation " is not .so hard to cans after you get irito a certain fisical condition. Nature would brin^i- us out of most of our troubls if they would let her alone, but they liv to destroy. Medicin puts us in a position to Iceep them at bay for a time and giv nat\jre a chance. Why do they hav this power? Why do you hav the power to eat a hevy dinner? And prayer may ^iv j^ood spirits more power to help nature without interferinj; with free will? The temptati«jns for tho.sc whit yri) to the next world on the evolutionary plan with all their hates burning may be to influence tho.se they knew and hated on crth, and to drag them down as much as they can. You think when you hang a man you get rid of b.is intUience? It may be. I hav been ernest on the subject of social reform before, becaus 1 knew how necessary it was from the spiritual standpoint; but never did I understand till lately the frightful importance of proper hygienic conditions, I don't believ in anarchy par le fait, but I am now in- clined to think that if .some one were to blow the hole accursed fever-breeding, helth -destroying tenements in the air he would be a benefactor of coming generations. Bad helth givs evil spirits power. They feed men with ambitious ideas, they feed women with pride, and .so we hav palaces on one side, and soul -destroying hovels where children cannot get a breth of fresh air on the other, and cultured preachers turn their beds the other way, and the devil seniles at it all as of old, and hell rejoices. If there is no such being as vSatan it is clear that our fellow mortals hav sunk so low in the next world that only a foolish man would think of taking chances with the great btruggl before him. Clearly, if the theory STRAY NtHRS. ao9 is tnir some of them hav been nnoqual to the task, or els the temptations ar as .ijreat there as here, and porha^is jfrcator, and hav dra^^;^ed them down. And then by Ic^is- h\tinj.i Satan out of existence how do you explain the New Testament ? Or the Old ' 45. Vou ar wulkin.i,^ ahm.q; the street on a fine sum- mer day and you S(>c a larcce crowd jjatherd around some- thing" that seetns to be interesting^. You walk forward and find that two do^s ar fightin^j, and the men and boys ar urj;in}.( them on. A littl further down the street you see another crowd and yf>u push your way thru it and you find twomenham- merint,^ away at one another. The bf)ys set the docfs fight- ing but who set the men at it? Your unseen companions ar all around you, the one side strivini^ for peace and the other pouring hate and anger thru the nervs until the men cannot stand the [)rcssure, for they hav yielded too often in the past, and they spring at the Satanic work. You go further down the street to the office of your old frond about that littl matter you wanted settld, and the first thing you know yo\i and he ar quarreling, and you ar away home denouncing him in your hart for an nn- reasonabl scoundrel. You did not know that Satan had the trap red)-, lie knew you were going to present that bill at that time and he had l^'en preparing to meet it. That morning your neighbor's wife did not get the milk for the brekfast, for the milkman had forgotten it for the first time in six months- Satan had cant him na])ping — and your neighbor, a mild man under ordinary trials, has always become furious when he had no milk to his coffee. His wife told him the truth. She had swallowed her wrath a dozen times in their married life when the milk was sour or the man had not called, but that morn- ing she broke loose and the judge was piping mad when you met him. Satan triumfed all around, Two families aro ovn uN^rr.N roMPANfcms. were sopavMlrd atul kI.iuhI at one another, and the milk- inaii was ihsoliai j^cd It was a ^rcat ilay in l\oll. I^'vcry- ono ronnts thri'c. Wli.il is the ouro' Soniolhinu wo don't hav nicckne>.s. vvliieli js dilTcient from inibceilil y, of fOlltS. Many millionaires ar eauv;lU in tin* same way. Tliey ar bvptu)ti;.eil to swindl .nul lie and steal thru their a-'ents, for thev ar tart<H> well hri'd lor the ilirty work themseivs rtow, atul then to b\iiUI ehurehes with the proecods of their villanv while the men who rc^illv «)t to know better ^o tiowMi vu their knees b(>l(>re them and thank them ftir their j>oodness. A mail wcvld. Did you ever h^ok at th.d mirael a newspaper printini;' maehine? There is half an aere of wheels at\d shafts ami pvillcys aiul rollers if it was all spred out. Suppose wIumi it is rollinjj otT the moininv; eilition at the r;itc of 'steenth tl\ons;Mul copies a^x hour yon were to take a baj; of sand and bej;in to pour it amoni> the wheels what would hap- p(M\? A v;ood many spoiled et)pies would likely be turned out. Suppose yoii were to take .i hammer and smash one o\ the small wheels, the maehine would ivrind on, but ever\' wheel ev>unts atid the loss oi {^nc means troul>l. Our world is like aprintin^; maelui\(> rolliue, olV its thousands of eopies every day. but thet^xil spirits di^ tioihin.i; els than pi>ur in sand anion t;- the wheels and a i^iuhI manv of the copies ar spoiled an«.l most ar blurred one wav oram^ther. Sometimes they sueeeeil in bre.'.kiuj^ a wheel, as when they tumbl a (ireeee or a Rome, .and yet it is stran.i;e that they can only do their wvuk slowly. Httl by littl. Take up the paper when it comes from the juess, for exampl. and you w ill read y^\ a buililmg f.dlins; ilown .ind killini^ a dozeti men. or of an "aeeidont" in a mine brins^inj;- about the deih o\ a luindred, Xatural law, vou sav. Ves, but why w.is the buiUlinii erected in ilerianee ot all the l.iws of Q-ood construction? Why was the mine in an unsafe condition? Becaxis oi ideas. The devil persuaded the SlkAV NOTKS. a 1,1 owners in hdth cases that they needed more money, and still moif, and the result was widows and tathcrl<;ss eliil- dren, the destrncti(»n of t heir bodily helth thru poverty, and a (hndl's d.inrc over it all ( lood bnildin;.', laws, j(ood sanitation, i^'ood I'aetory laws, ^^ood mining; laws defeat the work of cvil s])irils and save souls. We hear a ^ood deal ahoul those who ar to wear "stai less eiov«'ns. " Tliere ar many men alivt; t(»-day who wotdd be confent to wear them to all eternity if they eonld only improve the envir- <»nment of their fellows here. 'IMie next time your minis ler tells you that environment does not eount tell hini frankly that he is an ass. What of d«'th too -• Well, we all commit suieide. Bvery time we sin, every time we nurse an evil idea we hurt our- selvs I know that too, for F have been there. The wajfcs of sin is deth. Why do so many peo|)l die before their tim(»? Sin. Tliey may not bi' res|)oiisibl. It may iiav l)cen the fatlun', the j.jrandfather, or even the ^reat-j^^rand- mother, altho by that time if we were vvisc we could jii^et rid of the efFeet of sin, but we ar not wise. I am too [)!oud, vou ar too j)roud It ha.s been said that forecniust rule the wH:)r]d. 'I'herc never was a more wretched mis- take. Meekness must nde the worKl, and if we were all meek the purposes of the demons would be utterly defeat- ed, but ai^ain T am too proud, yon ar too])rond. and they make pawns of us and of tenest of those who don't believ it. It has been said that if two antrels were sent to erth, tlie one to sweep street^ and the other to ^n)vern an em- pire ihey would be redy to exchange tasks at any time, but try men' Vsk his Unscrene Hij]^hness, Siii^nor Buona parte to take a broom and see what will happen, or if you doti't care to go so far back into history read "Society as I hav found It," or a snob cUseussion on "What to do with our ex-Presidents. " That is how the evil spirits get their hold. But as to deth all is in the hands of (.lod "Without ■:"1 f '; *r» OVk UNSfcEN COMl'ANIONS. TTis loav they pass no threshold o'er." I beliov that He "interferes" witli natural law f)('tcncr than we suppose, hut as a rule i{ seems to hold the fieUl and it is well, it is ri^ht, bceaus it must be. But what ai;aiii if prayer in complete faith triumfs? I do not believ and never hav believed in fore-ordination— 1 believ in free-will limited, of cours, by our environments and training -You ar at liberty to set fire to your neij^hbor's house, but you do not mean to do it; your free-will is held \n eiieek by your eotunion sens; God'ssovereignty and yonr free-will mareh hand in hand. What then of bati, murder and sudden deth? Just the result of ideas, and pursue them to their source and you find evil spirits. What of plai;ue and pestilence? Ideas a<^ain. Cholera sometimes comes from the Holy Well of Mecca. They will never clean out that well. The sky would fall if they did, and so we suffer from the ideas which hav held tiiem by the throat fi)r centuries. Ar we not sometimes punisht by special inflictions tho?.' We hav to believ that or thro the Bible aside, bu« if we ar it is again the result of sin — of our own asininity. Only, demons and fools shriek that God is a tyrant. CJod isluv. And when children die? Well, their bodies ar not strong onuf to bear the attacks of discas and evil spirits assault them and end their lives on erth, but the creation of mind goes on after "deth. " "Tliere is no deth ; what seems so is transition." Read Longfellow's beutiful poem of "Resig- nation." If God sees best, these, tons, natural laws ar overnild,butevery bullet, as a rule finds its billet accord ing tothe laws that regulate its cours. We cannot expect to be protected if we make targets of ourselvs. Every plague sweeps oti' the just and the unjust. Why. then, hav the evil spirits power to fill our minds with ideas v^'hich when yielded to giv them power over the body — power enuf often to bring about deth, if God allows them in all cases to end their work? F'ree-will again. And what becomes of these beings when they ex ■^1 KAV NO I'KS. 2T3 crciso thoir free- will this way? If yon herd them you would be al)l to partially conL'c-iv what Jity luiv brot thcinselvs to. If I hav sometimes writn in a li^ht-harted way it has been to reliev tiie dreary story I hav told, •■ Ami Hi) bdtwooii Ilia l»iii kiionB and liiN HiiKhlnoHH i'lit'io ()HMi K nmtiuil >f liiiioi' of great polltoni'FS ' is all well enuf, but 1 know, and want you to remember^ that theyar liars andprofessionrU murderers, and yet, and yet they can kill us (jtily thiu ideas. They ar eumpletely foiled by meekness, but we hav a ]arj>^e share of their nature and cannot. Ijc meek. It is a foolish idea to suppose that when children die it is a " visitation of God " altho lie will l.)rin;4- the l)est possibl issue out of all troubl if we will. It may be so in exceptional cases, but only, it seems to me, in very cxcepticmal ones. Most die from tlsieal causes, and many ar saved from dyin^, I believ, thru the intervention of our unseen companions. Fresh air would save hundreds of children in New York evcrv year. Ood has ^iven us plenty of it; it is we who ar at fault. Suppose that we could hav things our wa}' and hav these helthy laws set aside we would all gv to sleep. We ar dnv(.Mi forward by hiws from which we cannot escape, in the direction of ])rog"ress and of the glorious civilization that is looming up in the distance. We must come into harmony with God's laws or suffer, rich and poor. The demons sometimes cautioned me not to u.se strong language against them, and I remember ns I saw how we were surrounded and acted upon 1 ]3itied the whole race and myself likewise, as well as the demons and the millionaires, and 1 feel the same sentiment rising in me now. But without a singl word or even thot against any mortal or demon one cannot help being disgusted at the unchristian, the mad satanic idea of increasing the standing army, of building batl .ships, forts and armories. The idea game from evil spirits. Uou't blame them. 'v^l r 2T4 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. Mind ymirself. Force comes natural to us. We find a thousand excuses for it. but that is how the devil rules us and i)ours sand amon;jf the machinery. And yet after all is said we arheld so secure; ag-ainst the assaults of demons, if we ar anxious to go in the right way, that after you come to your bearings you can smile at their threts. God is luv. 46. Ar you ever troubld with insomnia ? Who causes it? Whose interest is it to keep you in that condition ? Per- haps it is easier to acquire a certain influence over you than you imagin. Think it over, and if you don't like the theory you need not become excited, for they try hard to anger you. It has a bad effect. 47. Then if you ar not troubld with iuvsomnia do you ever walk around in your sleep ? I was going along the principal streets of one of our largest cities one night be- tween ten and eleven o'clock and I saw a man rushing along in front of me, drest, as Bill Nye would hav said, only with an ernest face and a robe de nuit. His eyes were closed and he did not seem to feel any pain as his bare feet pattered ahmg the hard pavement. He walkt on, T presume, until he met a policeman. I watcht him until he went out of sig-ht, and the men and women in the street made way for hira respectfully and !aft, of cours. He was possest. Sometimes they walk along the roof of a house or in other dangerous positions where they wouM not venture with their eyes open. If they ar not all hurled down as some ar it 'S only becaus we ar cared for by other unseen companions than the evil ones. The man I saw was fortunate in one respect, at least. I red some years ag-o that during an earthquake scare in an Italian town the inhabitants rusht out into the street in their terror, clad only in distorted faces. It had been an / old custom, you see, and ihey had never expected to ^o STRAY NOTKS. 215 on dress parade at the call of the bell. Next day the report said, they ai. wended their way to the stores determind to adopt *he new fashions, and thus civiliza- tion goes forward even among^ the old fogies by leaps and bounds. Only a few weeVs ago I red of a man being buried alive in London. . Ae stayed below the ground for the appointed time and then he was dug up. They sow bar- ley over their graves in India and wait till it sprouts or ripens before they dig them up, These ar clear cases of suspended animation — of complete possession — of men being used to spread devil worship 48. And again the other day I red of a "hypnotist" taking some of the poor boys he carries around with him and exhibiting them before an audience with pins stuck into their flesh and with all the other accompani- ments. *Thc doctors were ihere and they surrounded the victims watch, in hand. We read of great abuses in the Parisian hospitals thru hypnotism, but we don't hav to go quite so far from home sometimes. The left puis of one of the "subjects" was made to beat at one rate of speed, the right puis at another, and the hart at another still, — nothing so very remarkabl after all. Just New Testament possession at the end of the nineteenth century, with this difTerence that it is now applauded by Christians. During one of my worst nights I was awakened and went to the window of my small room and my hart b3- gan to beat to the voices I herd. When the voices went fast the hart followed, ..r'"" when the time was changed so were the hart beats, and the change came every other minute. Had a doctor of the old school put his ear to my hart then he would hav orderd a coffin, but we shall loav him to say whether it is good for the body when the hart is thus excited -li vJ 216 OUR UNSKKN COMPANIONS. 49. We must do as Oliver Wendel Holmes recom- mended a few years ag^o— that is choose our great-grand- fathers and great-grandmothers and make them and their descendants walk in the right path until we arborn. Then we must behave like angels ourselvs and our chil- dren will be so fisically perfect that the fiends will not be abl to work on theirnervs. "Vile body" indeed! Some of the old theologians were closely related to the donkeys whether the Darwinian theory is true or false, and that brings me again to the ministers and their neglect of economic questicms — but what's the use. 50. How would you feel if some one should slap you in the face or take hold v;f your no.se and pull it? We talk about turning the other cheek and that is ihe sensibl thing to do, as I now see, for by resisting we ar simply doing the devil's work, but then we ar not always sensibl, and the screws ar turnd just on s\ich occasions. I hav felt the sensation sometimes when asleep, and herd the mocking laf when I, somehow or another, calmed down altho the current was poured in. The same wave of anger rises as if you were awake and some one struck you, but we ar sometimes better taken care of when asleep than we take care of ourselvs when awake. When you awaken you imderstand the game. The at- tack was ment to hurt your nervs which can be done when asleep as easily as when awake. A strange world, and a strange process of building up and tearing down goes on in us every day. 51. What is power, after all? What is knowledge? If (iod represented only power and knowledge without luv what would He be to us? Satan has these. I believ that if we were let alone by evil spirits we would soon turn this erth into a home for the gods, but they, in their own language, raise hell every hour of the dav, and we I STRAY NOTKS. 21J ar not always strong enuf to resist them. They send ideas and insted of refusing to entertain them we nurse them, and they ar so carefully hidden in some respects that we rather like them, and nurse, and nurse until the time comes for using them and then we tumbi. But as to knowledge, the evil spirits know everything on erth, altho 1 do not belie v they hav foreknowledge ex- cept as we hav it judging from experience, and when dur- ing my fight this thot struck me I took hart and conclud- ed that their confident predictions as to my doom were a littl premature. But our books ar open to them — all the books in all the languages of the erth — all human knowledge, chapter and page. What then? Just this: Hav you never been wearied in reading the reviews to find how very, very dis- tinguisht some of your fellow mortals were — how the "classics" made men eqxial to the gods in all beneath and abuv the skies? Would some of these men not be better to keep modest? Hav we not had quite enuf of the "scholar" of late years? Luv and not knowledge, gentlmen, is God the Maker of heven and erth. Knowledge is only one of His attributes. Think of these millions of worlds whirling aloft and around us in all their terribl majesty and then remember that the maker and upholder of them all has told you that luv and not power and not knowledge is Himself, and then for any sake giv us a rest on the "scholar." Try and cultivate some sens of proportion. T hav been mingling among a strange race of beings, ana I am afraid I shall hav less patience with the "scholar" than ever, for the scholarship of those I lisend to so long is abuv repr ^ach, and I know a great many peopl who can scarcely reac who ar far higher in the scale of being. You see, Sancho Quixote, for his sins, it may be, has red most of your reviews for a ;ood many years and he knows only too well that many, far too many, of our '■■'J ■r J :'i n I WTP i 218 OUR UNSEKN COMFANFONS. scholarly frends preach the same accursed doctrin ot sel- fishness that he listened to from another <|uartcr of late. Of cours, ignorance does not by any means stand for hiv, Init if we could find some way to get just tiie least littl bit of information, for we can't grasp so very much, without feeling that we were raised too far abuv our fellow beings, it would be better for us. 1 f we could only persuade them to be humbl, ))ut as the spirits told Sancho Quixote it's this awful agressivness that troubls us. 52. When cattl ar drivn to the slauter hous why do they sometimes try to escape for their lives? Why ar other animals affected with the same troiibl? How do they get the information' Mow do you get a warning of danger sometimes? Who pour < dred upon you? And do the animals perish after deth? When we destroy our nervs the instrument does not respond to the players be- hind the scenes, and the creation of mind is often stoptto a large extent until matters ar righted, and sometimes al- together till deth comes and then the psychical body that Mr. Savage speaks of is redy for work on the other side. Is it the same with the animals' Only instinct? How do yon know? The cow of to-day is the same as the cow in the time of Rameses? What of the man? Is he so very much higher than the (rreeks were? He knows more, but so does the cow. He knows what a trolley car or a bicycle is, but so does the quadruped. He has seen a steamship and so has .she. She still goes thru the old process with the grass, and now the m^m has not time to chew his food The more you begin to compare the two, the clearer yc: see that the advantage is with the animal. Is there a mind created in her during life? That is what they told Sancho, and tl ey thretend to re-incarnate him into an animal of lower degree than "the milky mother of the herd." Rut all this is just for the purpose of riling you, and of sending your thots in the direction of the «iTRAV NOTKS. 219 I- silly re- incarnation theory, vegetarianism and the infln- jnce of spirits on animals. Ar snakt.'s possest? What of he boa-c<jnstrictor and the cobra' Does conscience make cowards of them all, or do they kill as cheerfiilly the last time as the first? What of the shark? What of the lion and the tiger, the Maltlnisian and the survival of the fit- ' test man? Possest, all of them? It is a tragic world. 53. What does that stedy ringing noise in the ear mean ? It was usually in the left ear, but as soon as I began to wonder why it was not in the right one as well it turnd to it on the instant In lying down on your left ear at night, for exampl, it begins and sings and sings like a kettl, but if you get wearied of it and turn to the right side the noise turns with you and helps to keep you cheerful This atmosfere around us is worth watching. 54. Natuie gives compensation. If a man turns blind his hearing usually becomes more acute; if he looses a leg he has more blood for the rest of his body, and if he plunges among demons there ar angels to meet him until the worst of it is past. Nature gives compensation; the back is made to fit the load, the wind is temperd to the shorn lamb. But when we get impatient and think no one els has a carefully draped skeleton in the closet but ourselves, troubl comes. I herd a good sermoi; the other dny, for altho I like to tell the reverend gei tlmen where t'ley ar falling short, I also like to hear them preach even if before my plunge I bad been at church only once in two years, and the preacher said that we were all inclined to think our own burdens were the heviest. "Just suppose," he said, ** that there was be a parade of family skeletons down the principal street of your city what would you lind ? Why the worst looking skeletons would likely belong to the peopl you had considcrd the happiest in the city." Tt ■i;-' U 2 30 OUR UNSKKN COMPANIONS. woiilil be a rare show, but il is all known behind the scenes. Another coincidonce will make you angry, but for the last three Sunday nights T hav lisend to the same sermon from three diiVcrent rninisiers in two different ehurehes. In two cases the same opening- hymn was used and the fangnage of the preachers and the illustrations were practically tiie same. 1 went to the two churches by chance, we say. Tlie last one I attended I saw only a coupl of hoiirs before services began. I had not red any notices, but from beginning to end it was a matter of "chance." I needed the lirst sermon, and came out of church in another mood from that in which I enterd it. (iod rules supreme, s.-aid the preacher; be reasonabl, and He wlW take care of everything. Do not cross a bridge before you come tt) it. "Be reasonabl, said a different preacher in the same church the following Sunday, put aside all worry, take no thot for the morrow. Why look so far ahed ? Perhaps you will be ded before those dredful things iiappen. Hav faith in G(.»d. Be not over anxious, said the man who told us about the skeletons, be content with such things as you hav, and the three men gave me the same discours. Do you know how the world is governd? the spirits a.skt me often. I know what is said of those who draw littl morals from little things, but I hav had so many of these coincidences for months that it seems 1 shall yet be forct to lern the lesson that there are two ways of g^oveming the world — one way thru legislation, for we hav no right to play the cowardly sluggard, but a duty to change the social state until our laws harmonize with the new knowledge that the Spirit of God pours upon us from age to age, and another way that tells us of a Father who is watching over us and overruling our mistakes, and ; reserving us from dangers SIRAY NOTES. 221 we Ao not know of, and giving us ouf daily bred with punishment cnuf becaus of our accursed selfishness in trying to heap up millions thru infamous laws that fill the pockets of one man and starv another. There is no waste in God's kingdoms. Look .around yt)U and see what is going on and yo^i can i'.idgo of how much value the theories of our clod-patec! "economists " ar worth. Waste everywhere, audit must be stopped Your cousin Sancho Quixote, of ten angr)' enuf at the folly of humanity, has estimated the value of ten to twenty times more buildings than he has ever put up, and he has done as well as 'his neighbors. He has sat in his office for weeks, yes, for months, figuring until the sight of a plan was loathsome. He, has often known of from twenty to forty men, contractors and subcontractors, busy at the same work when he could have done it from cellar to roof himself, and he is far too intelligent to luv that sys- tem. He hates waste of effort. He has some belief that that we can get along without such "competition." The man who enjoys it is the ignorant man. Change your silly, swinish system into harmony with the stars, becaus that is what God wants us to do, and what demons and clod-pated political economists do not want us to do. 55. Ar acquired characteristics transmissibl ? Hav you red the great Spencer- Weisman debate ? No ? Neither has your cousin Sancho, and littl did you or he ever think that the time would come when he would thus rub shoul- ders with the great ones of the erth. " But 8omc whom we pasl by In Bcorn Arcrownd with high honors now!" The fisical machine is inherited, and by thinking on. certain subjects t le nervs may be strengthened — or weak- ened as great men often hav stupid sons ?— and then the angels will hav a better instrument to play on for the creation of mind, but as to whether Spencer or Weisman 222 OUR UNSF.KN COMPANIONS. it> right f>ancho docs not pretend to know. He cannot in reason be ex]^eotcd tosettl every disputed (lucstion. You will hav to ask his f rends, the doctors. 56. You hav doubtless herd the story of the horse thief who had come to the end of his carrer. They were lead- iufj hiiu out lo be hanged and the Indian was there lookin>j at him with the eye of an expert. He was as much interested in notinj^" the bearinj,' of the poor fellow as a vivisectionist is in watchinj,^ the struggls of his victim. He w. Itched him keenly but there was not the (juiver of a muscl. He marched proudly on to the gallows, — • O what IS iloth but partlnK breth; On muny n hlnody plain I've (iHrod Ills fuc), and In this piaoe 1 Bcoru him yet again. ' " He die game," the Indian grunted approvingly. The doctors, as I hav alrcdy said, die game, but I for- giv them. They hav studied many things but they can- not be expected to be omni.scient. I would hav been wiser to follow their advice when I rejected it, and so I forgiv them— that is, all but one. T mean the man with the plethysmograph. The man who per])etrated such a word in these days when the dictionary makers cannot keepahed of the free coinage of pol)silabic monstrosities does not deserv to be forgivn. ' > ! ll&s '<^ AMKkltAN rtVII.IZATON. a-M CHAPTERXXVI. 'l^ Amkrican Civilization. " Put money in thy purse. "--Tago a ]V)ssest man. The growth of welth and hixury, wicked, v/asteful and wanton, as before (iod 1 declare that luxurv to be, lias been matcht step l)y step by a deepening- and dedening poverty which has left hole neighborhoods of j.eopl prac- tically without hope and without aspiration. At such a time for the church of God to sit still and be content with theories of its duty outlawed by time and long ago demonstrated to be grotescpiely inadequate to the de- mands of a living situation, this is to deserv the scorn of men and the curse of God. Take my w( rd for it, men and brethern, unless you and I and all those who hav any gift or stewardship of talents or means of whatever sort, ar willing to get up out of our sloth and easand selfish dilet-. tanteism of service, and get down among the peopl who ar batling amid their poverty and ignorance, old and yung alike, for one clear ray of the immortal hope - then verily the church in its stately splendor, its apostolic or- ders, its venerabl ritual, its decorous and dignified con- ventions, is rcveald as simply a monstrous and insolent impertinence. — Bishop Potter, New York. "There spoke," says The Voice, commenting on this part of Bishop Potter's speech at the opening of Grace Chapel, New York, "a courageous man and a sagacious church leader. Bishop Pptter sees, as every man should 224 OUR UNSREN COMPANION*;. see, and as no man has any excuse in this day for not see- ing, that the last twenty years in the life of this republic hav developt a vast peril such as thretens us with a strain upon our institutions greater than that imposed by the civil war. For a condition of political freedom cannot ex- ist in a land where industrial slavery has been establisht." So say we all of us, so say we all. There is one way of getting out of the troubl and the tories would be well enuf pleasd to adopt it — that is close the schools, and go back to the centralized Russian idea. They ar being in- directly closed to tell the truth. There ar more than 50,000 children of school age who cannot find seats in the rich city of New York. It must be the devil inspiring me, for while the "respectabl" peopl say quiet things and tell us to hold our peace 1 find strong terms rising in my gorge. Don't speak of it. Don't seek to defend it. The thing stinks. Money squanderd on high schools, colleges, imiversities, and 50,000 children cannot get even a prim- ary education ! It i''" the same in all the cities of the country and the welthiest ar the worst. The blustering continent! Women and children starvd and crusht as they arin Europe, falling ded in the streets of starvation, and the blustering, flag-waving, selfish patriots ar yelp- ing of what their forefathers did in revolutionary times insted of doing something themselvs. The selfish cowards! For even in rotten Europe tl^e welthy ar beginning to see their duty. Our rich men, says Bishop Spalding, will hav to do their duty or perish. The ignorant well-drest cowards who^will defend the accursed wrongs done on helpless beings every day of the year. Yes, I know your shoddy, selfish patriotism, and I know the character of the men who ar shouting for it, but 1 hav been in a world where the mask is torn off all our hisrh soimding pretensions. Look at Europe, look at Europe, they whine in their newspapers owned by men who ar inter- ested in the perpetuation of the system that is filling their AMERICAN CIVILIZATON. 22 I own pockets; they ar worse in Europe! As if this govern- ment were not a protest against the hole of the rotten fabric that is grinding down men and women on the other side of the Atlantic! Carlyle tells us that a king of France before the revo- lution once stopt a funeral procession and askt what the man had died of. "Starvation" was the curt reply. The king rode on and so did the sentiment that brot his suc- cessor to the scaffold. Men ar starving to-day in the cities of this continent, and our modern kings of shreds and patches ar riding on with- out taking the troubl to ask the question. The new kings hav acquired power like, the old ones, and like them they ar using it in the old way. But they hav become pious. They ar strong supporters of the church now. There is one consolation, however, and that is, that their kind of church-going Christianity is not the kind taut in tbe New Testament. The Rev. Dr. ► vSprecher was about right when he said that there was nearly as much Christianity outside of the churches as iiiside of them. Our present industrial system is but another species of feudalism. The serfs hav voies, but they hav not yet acquired sens enuf to use them. They vote for their oppressors and whine when they ar starvd. If it were not for the women and children one could stand back and contemplate the picture with not a littl satisfaction, . How hav our shoddy kings acquired their power ? There is littl use repeating the story. Every man of sens knows it from beginning to end. I will say one thing tho: not a man, not a woman >f the millionaire class has died who would not giv anything to come back and lead a different life and make another use of the power voo had. A deep regret, sorrow unutterabl will possess them, I beliv°v. Even if they go to heven ar they not to see the effects of their life ' Even if (lod (\ists our sins 236 OtTR tTNSKKN COMPANIONS. m'. I*' /■■;' h^ w •' I' ^I'^r. behind His back ar we not to get a littl glimps perhaps, to teach us in order that we may teach others. Angels ar far higher than we, but they think, they feel, they ar not automatons. . • • , Do you want to know the kind of men who ar paying some of these blindfolded, higher critical gentlmen to-day ? When 1 w is among the spirits and my thots, often imder their guidance, ran on some act of some great man, some disputed question, they would shout, "Socrates come forward," and then it was, "I, Socrates, deny the hole story." "I, Napoleou, denv thrt mas- sacre at Acre. " Now, then, after that fashion let the Mayor of Chicago stand forward. Allusion had been made at a banquet of "our promi- nent citizens" to the incompetence and corruptibility of the city council, especially in the matter of granting street franchises, and on this point the Mayor said : "Who is it that comes into the common council and asks for such privileges ? Who is it who ar accused of offering bribes for such franchises ? It is the same ones — the prominent citizens. 1 tell you these questions come home. Talk about anarchy, talk about breeding the spirit of communism, what does it more than the rep- resentativ citizens of Chicago ? Is it men in the common walks of life who demand bribes and who receiv bribes from the hands of the legislativ'^ bodies or the common coimcil? No. It is your representativ citizens, your capitalists, your business men. Who is responsibl for the condition (f affairs in the city of Chicago ? Your representativ business men. If an assessor grows rich while in office, with whom does he divide ? Not with tht^ common people. He divides with the man who tempts him to make a low assessment, not the man who has the liumbl littl hous, but the capitalist and the business man. These ar plain words, but they ar true. " ., Perfectly? true, your Honor, now y(,)u ar excused. But n- -. I AMERICAN CIVILUATON. 227 is it not a littl singular that whenever a working man has told the same truth he has been denounce! by our "inde- dendent " press for a scoundrel, an anarchist, a man who is seeking to uproot all our beloved institi.tions that the fathers handed down ? If I remember rightly that banquet, when, for once, one welthy man told the truth to his brother capitalists, was held on a Saturday night. Next morning these Christian gentlmen would likely enuf put on their best smile and go to hear the reverend doctor tell them of the lafest fase of the Pentateuch dispute. And there is another side of it. Their wives, good Christian women, ar sharing in the thieving. They ar drest in the best the land affords and ar noted for their charity, but they ar receivers of stolen goods. No, ladies, it will not work. You see, I am certain that it is all going to be judged on another standard than the I)un and Bradstreet and Wall Street one, and some of you who ar , sailing pretty high now will be so miicli lower than many you smile at to-day, that you will not know yourselves. I know how it is, becaiis I had my past life turned up by a strange process, and it was not very agrceabl in some aspects. One thing, tho, that made me smile with a keen satisfaction thru it all was that I liav always spoken and voted and done my best to change the swinish system we liv under now to another where peopl would not need to starv or accept charity if they were willing to work, and another thing that made me smile more, was the fact that I had managed to get thru life without ever being tarry- fmgercd enuf to accept or giv a bribe. I merely throw that out as a hint. Verbum sap, again. We ar not" expected to deal with social questions, say some of our polisht f rends in their sermons. Fau ! Don't get any lower, pleas. Social questions ar moral questions of the highest sig- nificance, and it is time that our ethereal frendr, knew it. Working men refusQ to be deceived an^y longer. f]WW«|'fS^ 228 OUR UNSEEN COMPANIONS. It takes a lon^ while for a question to come to a hod, but after a certain time the trimmers hav to take a had: seat. The currency question will shortly after this writ- in.sf be fot out on the floor of the great political conven- tions. Everything has been done to deceiv the peopl and keep it in a state of see-saw, but the time has gone past for any more trimming, as even the cowards who hav no ct)nvictions see. They ar going to be forct to take sides. The time for sitting on the fence is past. So with other social questions that ar now surging over the world from Moscow to the Golden Gate. The time has come to take sides. For plutocracy or against it? One or the other. For the plain doctrin of Jesus Christ that, the cowards in pulpits ar blinking at to-day, or against it? For God or Mammon, one or the other. Let us hear another spirit. Lady Henry Somerset and the present Mayor of Chicago seem to be in accord on social qiiestions. We ar bound to come to our own some day when even the welthy ar telling the truth. In speak- ing at thcArt Institute of Chicago, Nov. 9th, 1893, vShe said : "Christianity. I believ, means to face the questions of the day as Christ did. Descend the marbl steps of your great churches and go down into the marketplace. Stand there for once face to face with human beings. Come out from the wr)rld of fashionabl Christianity; see the wan and pallid faces of factory girls pinched in the poorly ])aid service of some pilhu" of the church. wSee the backs bending under the burden of unrequited t<jil; come down and see the life that is, and in all its changing fases as- sume the attitude that Christ would hav done in the same circumstances. That alone is Christianity, "How do you .suppose Christ would view the prevail- ing social distinctions' I can think of Him watchinghere in Chicago the long lines of carriages with their occu- pants as in our land frittering away the hour;? of ^11 the li AMERICAN CI VI 1,1 /A Tiny 2Ji) long day u> obtain the flimsy greeting of some favorit of fashion. How would Christ look at the big banquets sup- plied by unpaid labor? How, standing in the aisles of fashionabl churches and seeing those there wIkj believ that they hav done the civil thing to heven in exhibiting f or a brief hpur their dressmakers' triumfs there? How if from there He might wander into one street in White- chapel district, where there ar forty saloons in the space of one-fourth of a mile, and where all day on their dirty windows ar the moving shadows of thinly clad women with babies on their arms? Yet such things exist and ar ignored by the Christian peopl of to-day. If it were not, so where would be the women walking the stony streets of shame? If Christianity were what it sliould be, neces- sary evil would be a term unknown." That is just what the socialists say and the fashionabl Christians despise them, forgetting that Christ was a communist even. They believ invM)luntary poverty can be abolisht, and so do I, becaus I believ in the New Testament. What a race of ignorant men we hav in our pulpits to- day! Charity, charity, charity from peopl who ar morally stealing, and speak of justice and they v/ill not listen. They will go down on their knees before a scoundrel who is crushing the life out of hundreds, if he is rich enuf to i^iv<i a large subscription to some church and smile on him to the end. Tell him the truth before you take his money ! Why don't the masses go to church? Some of these men, — but what's the use again? It is, indeed, a bad business. Bishop Potter speaks of the church, otherwise the men and women composing it, deserving the curse of God if it fails in the present emerg- ency. The Rev. Wm. Barry says it will be an evil day for the church if she is not '"edy with an answer to the questions that w rising in tbv minds of p,U men »ow. • , I I I i ; i f i ■.'■it. 23© OVV UNSKKN COMPANIONS. , m I m ,vV' ' The curse of Gud must be a very serious uiattcr not to be lig-htly spoken of. Before I had red the Bisliop'.s speech I had felt something of the sensation that might accompany it if such a thing is possibl. Can it be that we curse ourselvs when we break His laws in our infernal greed ? They had me strongly under their influence and said to me, — "Unless you do such and sucli a thing in .such a time God Himself will curse you." Wicked, blasfemous, but you hear worse on erth, it may be, and hold your tungs. Whether they fild my mind with something of the feel- ing that might be supposed to affect anyone in such a case I do not know, but that seemd about the worst few minutes I had. I remember saying in a knid of help- less terror, "Not that! Not that! Anything you like but that!" , Zion's Watchman, a religious paper said lately, — "Wear living in an age of expectancy. The world wide agitation and political complications seem not to adjust, and im- minent and inevitabl catastrofe, perhaps world wide in its results, is impending." A writer in the same paper says: " The political turbu- lence of the world is a sign of danger. Pessimists and optimists, scientists and filosofers, politicians, potentates and peopls, and financiers in the press, secular and relig- ious, all stare and stand agast at the necessary 'peace (?) mesures ' which ar exhausting the nation." How ar our ministers as a body getting redy for the change which is coming, and for which so many ar con- sciously prei)aring ? Let the answer come from one of themselvs. In a review of a newly publisht book wri- ten exclusivly for preachers, the New York "World " says that the keynote is in the sentence "We recognize in our- selvs, in spite of ourselvs, a prevailing want of faith in the reality of God and heven and hell, of the judgment ^nd eternity." « ,''*' AMtRICAN c:i ILt/ATIOiV. -V?T That is from the Rev. Dr. Greg-ory to his ministerial brethren. The object of the hook, says the ''World," is to call tip in the mind of the preacher th(' living faith of the dark ages. Well, we need a living faith of some kind, and plus ihe science of the nineteenth century it would work miracls. The truth of the matter is that many of these men do not know how working men ar living. Still allowing them to speak for themselves take the following state- ment from a reasonabl man among theni that shockt me when I red it. . ; \ ; Speaking of the poverty of Christ, Dean Fi.rrar says, *' His poverty was not indeed, the absorbing, degrading, grinding poverty which is always rare and almost always remediabl. " • . .■ We ar prepared for anything in these times, but that sotmds cool A judicious cours of starvation is what .some of these men need. I saw the statement in an edi- tion of his " Life of Christ " publisht in this country in t893. He wrote that with London at his elbow. I herd him preach in Westminster Abbey when General Booth's book shockt the aristocratic, well-fed gentlmen of •'Merrie England." vShockt them for a time,- that was all. •.'■'■. J '" '- -■..'! ■■ •..:r' ■ '-.^ , H Dean F'arrar has changed his opinions on the ques- tion of poverty he ot to strike such a sentence out of his book pirated or otherwise in this country. Almost always remediabl, is it ? Such a statement is a bitter pill for a good many men who hav been crusht while the Dean sits in his comfortable study, and the worst of it is that it could be du])licated a thousand times over from the writings of Christian men. Foxes hav holes, birds hav nests, and Deans hav deaneries. He says in his book " F/ternal Hoj)e ' that he fell glad vo think that Christ never \ised the harsh language in .1 «3» OUR 1:NSI:F,N lOiMPAMONS. •» i\ M^- . ' ''.' "6- , speakinjr of unfortunates that Carlylc did. We might reply that we ar very glad indeed to think that Christ would never hav been so blind to social conditions as to use the kind of language that Dean Farrar does with respect to peopl who walk the streets for months seeking for work that they cannot iind. We might also reply that there ar many bishops, deans and dignitaries in the Church of England who would not hold the fat positions iliey hav now, and Dean I'arrar m:iy be one of them, so far as I know, if they had told the truth as Carlyle did. I havofti;n thotof late months th.it if I had to depend on our leading churches for my con- ceptio!! of Christianity, I would risk the evoluiionary future, aud I hav as fair an idea of what is in store for those who do so as most. Oh, yes; we hav seen the deaneries and the rectories, and the ecclesiasticrd palaces of " Merrie England" and likewise of " Merrie America," but we hav also seen Whitechapel, and the slums and dens of the new, selfish continent. And remember, if you pleas, that Sancho Quixote has no complaint to make for himself except in so far as the evil conditions effect us all. It has always been the same. Take your stand in that window with Madam de vStael and her frend, and see the deputies sweep past on the way to save France. The princes of the state and the princes of the church march along in their gorgeous habiliments, and then, says Louis T)lanc, injurieusement separes des eve ues en rochet ct en camail, les plebeiens de I'eglise, les cures follow in the train of their great superiors, the welthy priests who preacht the gospel of Him who became a carpenter. AVhen the time of voting came the faithful cures who knew something about social conditions voted with the com- mon peopl who herd Christ gladly, and the nt)bls and the "higher" clergy fot hard to retain the unjust privileges . that were cnishing France in the mire. They fot us hard , I ' * AMERICAN ( IVILI/ATON. 433 \ as their welthy brethern the bishops, do in 'he neighbor- hood of Westminister to-day, but lliey were downd. The spirit of Christ must triumf in spit:' of the evil work these men ar doing to-day. Their theories, as Bishop hotter says, i.r outlawed by time. "Sancho," said the old kniglit to his foolish squire, "there ar no birds in last year's nests. " Poor Sancho could not understand why the pilgriniage should not con- tinue, and many of our c iltured fr< i.ds ar i)usy discuss- ing the '-classics" while their fellow beings starv and wondering why it should not go on. Talk about pos- session! These men ar possest by ihe devil of cultured sel- fishness. They build their soul 5 a lordly plesure place and tell us to be quiet. Peace? Peace? Too late, gentl- men, too late! You liv n the vvrong day. Queen Anne is ded. Now as in the days preceding the abolition of slavery the ministers ar ai, the tail end of the ])rocession. Em- bassadors of Christ indeed! And the pillars of the church fleece the poor wretch ;s ov</r whom they hav acquired power, and it goes on and they smile and build brick and mortar and call it C: ristianity. "Wear all," I herd one of them say. " han mer or anvil. " Hammer or anvil! A truly great thing is leming;. The troubl is that our conception of the social paradise is a littl too exalted to suit the taste of those who ar living on stolen goods, "There is nj more foolish idea," said the first minister I listened to after 1 left the hermitage^ "than thai environment can n:a!ce men." Tt helps won- derfully, but you see this, gentlman gets twelv thousand dollars a year besides other prequisites, and he goes to Kurope for three months annually. His environment is plesant enuf, you willobserv. But in the city in which he preaches hundreds of cliildren ar starvd to deth every summer for want of food :ind i:resh air. Environment might help them a littl. Don't yoxi think so? What 234 Oi;u UNSKKN COMPANIONS. (•' w. Ii.'; M-': do you think of putrid, blinded churchianity? No wonder workinjLi "ion '"^tay away from church. It is as I'otten in .some res])ecls as the Roman Catholic church was before the reformation. Sacred property is clearly thretend once more in the history of the human race, and the fight is to be a serious one. The ministers hav been preaching- luv and it does not seem to work so well as it should, perhaps becaus they hav been denying ju.stice which is included in luv. They shout luv, and *.he}' will not <!;\v even justice. There is something wrong. vSuppose we try justice and see if luv will spring out of it. (Jiv every man justice and who will escape whipping? True, true, very true, gentlmen, and you would dance as lively as the rest of us it may be. Why ar working men staying away from church in such numbers? Just look at the matter calmly. Look back at any of the great mov^ements in human history. Can you point to one that happend without a cans? The move- ment of working men away from the church has been great enuf to be entitled to a place in contemporary his- tory — even the ministers acknowledi.ye that — Is there not some reason for it? Don't you suppose that they ar get- ting tired of your ecclesiastical red tape and ten million dollar cathedrals? What a glorious conception that was, to be sure! "What do you think of royalty, sire," askt a lady of his Majesty one day. "Madam," was the reply, "that is the business 1 make my living- by." And for the same reason I approve of cathedral building from the selfish stand- point, but with Christians living where they cannot get a breth of fresh a^i-? Hush! I wish we had Paul to settl these questions for a few hours. I like fine buildings and look forward to the time when we shall hav something like the faith of the middl ages that reard the glorious buildings we admire to-day, but in the city of New York? And novv? Clearly the devil is at work. "11 *< I AMKRKAN CIVIF.I/ATrON. «35 What is to be the end of the hi^ht that is even now goin<)f on in the United States between the havs and the hav-nots in spite of the trantic denials of phitocratic jour- nals and niaj^azines? Henry Norman, who disdngnisht himself in the Venexnelan dilTiculty writes an articl in Scribner's Maj,'"azine for April, 1896. He tells of a con- versation he had with a man "who from his personal char- acter, his intimate acquaintance with all parts of the United vStates and his position as the most responsibl and conspicious person in the country enj,^aged in the official maintenance of j^ood order was the highest authority on such a matter. " Mr. Norman askt this very distinguish! man, who appears to bump his bed against the stars, whether he did not think the most terrific light that has ev^er been known between the havs and the hav-nots was destind to take place in the United States. *Yes," he replied, "but we will win." "That order will win," commentsMr. Norman, "is cer- tain, but is it not astonishing that no one seems to be pre- paring for the conflict?" Win what? A pig's paradivSe, for that is just what America wculd be if some of these hnegentlmen had their way. Win the right to trampl down human beings as has been done for so many centuries, that is what they ar after. And those who ar being trampld down now, know some- thing of the past and ar determind that their children ar not to be made into manure any longer. Yes, there is no doubt about it, there will be a change or a con- flict. Let us hope that it can be settld at the polls, the devil for luvs war and his brood ar shrieking for it to-day. We ar told that when a man became a Christian in the erly centuries he laid down his arms if a soldier, but we li V in changed times. The phitocrats may win- - 1 scarcely think so — biit evtn if they did their victory would turn to dust and ashes in their mouths Jiooner gr later, for they I r §36 OUK UNSKKN COMPANIONS. ■f i>^ H^-: ar living: and {jrofitini; by a system that makes e\il spirits smile -if they ever do it. What pnrt ar the churches going to take in the great fight? It is to be "onward Christian soldi'^rs," it appears, but which side ar they going to fight for? And ar they sure they ar choosing rhe right one? They ar turning their churcli parlors into armories and drilling their boys in order that they may be redy for the slaughter. On the (me side of a street in New York is thehedquartersof the Salvation Army. On the other side, fronting it. is an armory three or four times as large. One or the other has to be stampt out. Which? Sanclio Quixote made some ugly mistakes, but when he looks over the field and .sees how his brother Christians ar comporting them.selvs he tries to feel cheerful. It was an eminent Christian who discourses charmingly on luv who started this rotten, boy-,soldier, patriotic craze. He is welcome to all the credit of the invention. wonder where the inspiration for that brilliant con ^ .lOn of latter day Christianity came from ? There is something wrong. Luv thy neighbor as thy- self is very, very plain. It would put an end to war in a very short time, and yet it seems we must carry out on American .soil the ideas that hav cur.st Europe for centuries. Mr. Norman need not be so pessimistic; he need not mourn as those who hav no hope. We hav been making some "preparations for the conflict." Most of our largest cities hav armories like midieval castls and the knights ar redy to di.stinguish tliemselvs as of old. A pity that men ar so easily trapt by the bait of welth, for the time comes when they hav to leav it. How many "Christians" were shrieking for war with the United Kingdom the other day as if war were a light matter. What did Prince Eugene say about it in his day ? "A military man becomes so sick of bloody scenes in war that in- peace he is avers to recommend it. I wish AMF.RU AN nVIl.lZATlOM aj7 the tirst tninister who is calleil U> ilecide on peaco atul war had only seen activ servic. " But the warriors tell us that we don't understand Christianity. War they say, is progress. Peace means stag-nation. Take a trip to the frontiers of France and Germany and you see their ideal state. They ar now hc»wling- for the triflin.i;- sum of eighty million dollars to fortify this con- tinent. They ar becoming anxious about their property Now, the statesmen of Europe ar fools in some respects, but they know enuf to let the United States alone. Which one of them would risk it and run the chance of setting Europe in a flame ?• — for the powder magazine is so built that a littl carelessness at one corner will set the hole thing in the air. Keep your minds easy, my war- like frends Trust in (rod and do the right. There has never been a nation in human history that has trusted God. *' Leav your insane asylum if you like, you fool," they said, " but you will only go to a larger one out- side," and when our warlike (Christians begin to shriek for blood after going to church to worship a (iod of peace and luv, 1 think it would be a good idea to roof in some of our large cities and call for the doctors. The plutocrats cannot be allowed to grasp the hole erth. It will not do, for they would be as unhappy as Macedonian Sandy. Listen to another living spirit. Come forward, Dean Farrar, if your ruffld fethers ar smoothd yet, and tell us all about Tiberius. The Dean marches forward and speaks his piece— '' The Roman Emperor Tiberius wa.s the most powe- ful living man; the absolute, undisputed, defied ruler of all that was fairest and richest in the kingdoms of the erth. There was no control to his power, no limit to his wealth, no restraint upon his plesures. What came of it all ? 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Mild I Mih «-;iif» IIimI thpy will 111' lid in ll»<> li>;lit dirfMHntt, Iml Kii fli«ny /if iIkmii ni din ii'H'injijI y i^'iiniMiir 'I'lfy mi too firtrii led by th''' iniHo KM trndf ilv n^ »«««•« ar, )in'f tliin ijirMoranctv <Wid will Itv'id IIH, lull dofs 1lr> inn, in f lii> iwuiM'Mf fotiiinoii tipfiH, px|KM't us til r<'Md Mini inlorni oiiiKrlvui' 'I'lif f'ihW- j«, m ^(icid ltiiiil<, lull It ilorM no! ten( li yon dirf'( tly how to irinke H !;trnin inij^in m n.'.f flci'lricity, nml yo.\ «;tnMfri Miid i-\ri' tri( itv linv I lianj.f'il llif> world fiinl ar fa'n iriMkin^ im InollifMf;. Do ymi not lipljf»v tliat this l^^OntVn wiW fJook'-. Mf thru]) hny a very I' ,v, or joiti apnblir' lihrary and j/^t tlir insi rnlid oil yoiii liidiv V(»tinjOH ;i s^rioiR Iniwi- -. . ,, irlij;»oiifi duty take carp foi whom yon vntf. » 1 I It I .. ,1....»„. ii .•..!■...«:. _ 2.}0 OUR UNSFKN ( OMI" A NIONS. t^ to the system and not to himself, but if he is still eng-aged bribing-, what on erth can you tl<j but tell him to mend his manners at once or take the chance of marring his fortunes in the end? ' ' ' ' It is very strange that so many ministers refuse to speak out on social (juestions. It is true that th<? best policy many of them can follow is to hold their peace, for as Professor Ely says, the ignorance on economic subjects among all classes is dcplorabl. Hut these (juestions in- volv so much that it is time for public teachers to take sides. Is it to be Satan or Christ ' vSntan fills men and women with pride, and they struggl like wild beasts to hea]) up millions and build linccastls and strive to excel one another in social entertainments, and in their mad haste they trampl down men and women .md turn their beds in another direction and go to church on Sun- day. Wages ar reduced till the entrails of the workers screatn for mercy, and still there is no break in the swin- ish greed. The interest on waterd stock mu.'.t be paid if the hevens fall, and churches ar to build. Do you say that the picture is overdrawn^ It happens to be true in every word The oppressors of the poor, those who grind their face, sit in the churches to-day tliat ar built by their l>lood money. What is the use of writing about it ^ They ar defended thru thick and thin by their liired men, wh(» with their wives ar striving in their sfere to outshine t ;ieir rivals, and thus the evil spirits gain at both ends thru luxury and starvation. " We don't care for your churches. Sancho Quixote," they said. " .Satan isworshipt there regularly." When I thot of some of the men who occuijy the chief seats in the synagog- and talk " business is bu.siness " thru the week, I had to acknowledge that they had .some grounds for their sneer. Here is one man who speaks <^iit in chir/ch. Lyman Abbot said in a recent '^ernion, -" If reli^vion is a delu- ' .;''.■ AMKklCAN ri\ IM/ATIOS 241 fjioii we want to know it. No sweet He is half so good as the bitter truth. I can understand tlie mental attitude of a Paine, or a Voltaire, or a BoiliuKbrooke, or even an Ingersoll, whosays, " Tliis relij^ion is a grand delusion, a nightmare that priests hav invented to blind the eyes of men, a lullaby that has been invented to lull ])oor babes to sleep," and 1 can understand men who say that re- ligion is an inspiring, a divine truth. But the nian I cannot understand is he who sees this great issne and does not care. lie is so busy with his stocks and bonds; she with her afternoon teas and social eugagements, that they do not care whether there is a good God, whether there is a reveald Bible, whether there is an incarnate Chri.st. If Christianity is true follow straight after it, md if infidelity is true follow straight after that. Face the issue; meet it like men. That is the message of h'dijah at tl'o foot of Mount Carmel. Baal is .still in the world, and Cod is still in the world. Surely there ar in America in public life, in charge of great newspapers, in not unknown ptdpits, in social circls, in places o( trust and power, not a few who need to be anjused by the profet's words: " Mow long will ye halt and totter between two opinions ? If God be your God, follow straight after llim, and if Baal be your (iod, follow straight after him." Most of us can understand language of that kind, and it can be herd froni he nuniths of hundreds of hanl- working, zclous minist rs who ar doing their best to im- prove the condition of those whom vSatan has driven into the mud very often thru the instrumentality of the vvelthy peopl who sit in their brothers' churches and pray to the same God. Yon say the men and women who go down ar not (Miristians ? Do yon think it is a good way to win them to send them to the slums and starvation > When Paul came near a city at one time all the Chris- L.\ -.n 243 OITR IINSKKN COMPANIONS, tians went forth to meet him. They were .i frencllv people evidently. When Coxey's army went thru the land with perhaps not a few Chri.stians in it, tired and hungry and weary of the strngjj:!, they were not allowed to halt in some of the towns and the newspapers sneerd and laft. In some respects we h;r' become a satanic peopl. "There is no dout in my mind, " says Bjornstjerne Hjornson, "that the modern state, whether you eall it monarehy or repul)lic, is a mere leajj of the powerful \o keep their hold upon the good things of life." No "iout in the minds of a good many others either, Bjornstjerne. ' .4', i' ■ CHAPTER XXVn. An Anckl Asks Mk, "WnAr Do Chrisvans Mf.an?" One of my plesantesi memories is a short conversation during a lidl in the storm. A woman's voice spoke tome — a sweet, strong voice full of conragc that made me a.shamed of myself as it askl the (juestion- -"What do Christians mean?" We had been conversing on social problems and the ques- tion came in a kind of a wondering, astonisht way as if the conduct of Christian ptN)p1 was past speaking about. I believ that is a common question among our unseen trends. Do vou really think that T hav spoken too strong- ly in the last chapter' Take the "patriotic " ([uestion. I find that I am far too ■' 'V: •' ! ■' :■. I •lAk^ "What Do Christians Mkan!'" 243 ■;■ ■.■:n ■ .1 V ,■'■. idealistic. 1 red a littl speech tills riorniirc;' in whicli (jiic lerned man spoke to others, and a'.'ter assuring tliem, as usual, that by virtue of their lerning they were the salt of the erth, he threw out a few hints on oatriotism. It seems, according- to him, that the New Testament kind that re. fuses to recognizes boimdaries is (»ut or place. The meti who believ in it ar dreamers, and so on. So t)e it. There is a kind of pat.notism that is justiliabl and |)foper the feeling that a rabbit has for its hole in ilw ground, and the luv for our country and our institutio'vs if they arbe> ter than those of any other nation, such a Inv, for exampl, as a nativ of the best country in the world to-day -T mean Switzerland- -may indulge in, but the sh( ddy kind, the fashionabl kind, the (iod bless oiir country right or- wr(nig kind, is loathsome. And it, may be too, ir spite of the opposition of many church members, that the New Testa- ment kind will yet win. The satanic patriotism that some loud moutht gcntlmen ar yelling tor to lay has turnd Europe into a military camp. That is what I hav th(jt on the patriotic (juestion for some years, and wher T herd demons raging around me, to whom all coimtr'.es and all languages ar alike, whose one object is to drag peopl down thru satanic patriot- ism or by any other n\eans, I felt jist a trifl bitter over the yelpings of those num who, if they could succeed, would turn this continent from the high destiny that I be- liev God has laid ont for her if she walk in His ways — the destiny to bind the peoplsof the erth together and to form so many ties of relationship \\ ith Europe that from evx')-y city and from every hamlet on both sides of the Atlantic a stern protest wi.)uld rise ii]) from those w'.u) had ai y regard for Christianity at the mere mention of war, so that at least one peopl would get a chance to show wh.it Christian civilization might be unhampered by tlie curse of militaryism and vSO force the nations o( Europe to their senses. But t,o follow Europe! What a low ideal! ■ji 344 OUR UNSr.KN COMPANIONS. -.''•'r. (-.■;' V ' I am rather tired of those persons who swagger around with a chip on their shoulder spoiling for a fight. Just suppose, now, to carry it to the limit, that you were act- ually insulted. What, then? A war after the old brutal Roman idea? Force, according to an editor whose opinion I red lately, has always ruled the world and always will. When I come to believ that 1 will quietly take hold of the New Testament and the Old likewise and tear them to pieces, and pitch them in the fire. I like to be on one side or another. God say.s luv, men say force, and we know what a hell they hav made of this world to millions thru their satanic ideas. I would like to try it by the other route. And so with the millionaires. It is not likely that they will pay much attention to what I, or any one els, may say ; but suppose they repent, who has a right to say a word of their past mercilessness? Nobody, according to good sound scripture. But if they still send their brazen - jawed, conscienceless attorneys to defeat the will of the peopl by bribery and scoundrelisra and they fatten off the spoil what can we say? I believ, then, that these great beings who ar around us often ask themselvs, "What do Christians mean?" Thous- ands and tens of thousands of them ar doing everything they should in a way that makes us ashamed of ourselvs but they hav littl power compared with their welthy brethem in a worldly sens, altho they hold the common- welth together, but the plain truth is that if one in ten of the nominal Christians in the United States were to liv the doctrins of the New Testement even approximately, there would be a revolution in our civilization before the end of one calendar month. As for the millionaire Chris- tians they could build the city of God that Bellamy told us about, but that's a sore subject. The most of them would rather build a castl in the wilderness. They ar too ethereal to walk in the ways that Paul pointed out. They "WHAT DO CHRISTIANS MKAN?' 245 '■n ar the monks of the new time and want to leav the rude world with all its strife behind them. " O, for a lodge la some vast) wilderness. Some boundless contiguity of shade,. Where rumor of oppression and deceit, . Of succeBBfulor uus.eceesful war ' Shall never reach tuo more." "Our nation," says " Zion's Watchman," " is fast growing away from God, and the only way to turn aside His judgments is to lead our peopl to honor Him." Special providences you don't believ in, you say, and so say 1. Natural law holds the held, and that is what the demons told me many a time when 1 did not like to hear it in their sens, but in a higher sens it is true, only we must understand that what we call special providences ar open to every one if he supplies the condition.s — there is nothing special about that, only some men will not supply the conditions. No, my frend, the Bradstreet standard is not the only one, and a man to your eyes unsuccessful may come out at the right end of the horn in the long run. And natural law perhaps reaches further than we im- agin. Suppose an answer to prayer is only a part of a natural law ? Prayer should bring calmness, and demons lose their power if we remain calm. ^.■X:; ]': •' All Is of God! If He but wave His hand. The mists collect, the rain fftllB thick and loud, Till with a ami lo of light on sea and land Lo ! He I00I18 back from the departing clouu." What do many Christians mean, judging by the stand they take on the question of intoxicating liquors ? How many abstain for the sake of those who ar not strong enuf to withstand the temptation? Do you know what kind of a hell they create ? I used to wonder how it was thai drunk men could act and talk as they do, but now I know how it is d(jne. They put their nervs in the proper ctmdition for evil spirits to be abl to control them. When you see a man rolling r 246 oi:r unsekn companions. along drunk you see a man possest. The demon.s use him to do their work. Some ar a1)l to resist, others ar not.* : Here is what Cardinal Manning said on the subject, — '* For thirty- five years I hav been priest and bishop in London, and now I approach my eightieth year. 1 hav lernt some lessons and the [irst thing is this: The chief bar to the working of the Holy Spirit of God in the souls of men and women is intoxicating drink. I know no antagonist to the g(jod Spirit more direct, more sutl, more stelthy, more ul)iqiiitous, than intoxicating drink. Tho I hav known men and women destroyed for all man- ner of reasons, yet I know of no cans that aflects man, women and child and home with such universal and stedy power as intoxicating drink. " • ■ And in France, too, the land of moderate drinking, things seem to be moving crab-fashion. Leading French- men ar becoming alarmed over the ravages of strong drink as any one may easily And out. The following quotation from the *' Helth Magazine," Baltimore, will serv as an illustration of what is going on: " A writer in France sa}S that the manufacture and consumption of alcohol in that country is degrading the peopl mentally, morally and fisically, and filling the hospitals, asylums and prisons. These lisical wrecks bring into the world mi.serabl offspring which inlierit a weak body and soon show the tastes of their parents. The great danger seems to be in the consumption of liquors made from essences, • On the liJth of September, a man kild n child In the atreeta of New Vork ■with asiiigle bio of his list. He was a well behaved man, iiidustricus, and had never been arrested before He had swallowed a few galses of beer at most, and the tragedy hapend shortly after. He was possest for that short time. It was not he who struck tho bio, but the demon who possest him. He did not know anythinyr about it when he came to himself next mornitig-. 1 was caut for about live or at most ten minutes, as described in Chapter XIV. It '.a posacssiou, and they outoh a good many who drink. Sum kascs ov kleptomania ar expianabl upon the same theory— a sudden Jmpuls and the mischief is done, and the victim does not know how It hapeud Hltbu the nurvs must bo in a uertaiu slate before the domona ge\. the power. - t *;,' ■h<'; " WHAT no CHRISTIANS MF.AN ?'* '47 and especially absinthe, which is said to be ns iascinating' as it is harmful. If the gfoveniment wotdd take entire control of the manufacture of alcohol and fo-bid the making, importation and use of dangerous essences, the evils of drinking in France would be very much lessened." That would help to some extent, but whatever may be said of Latin countries, there is only one sohition to the question among English-speaking peopls, and that is absolute prohibition, I hav al-vays believd that this was the sole cure, but hav lookt upon government control as perhaps the only thing that was practical at present. I hav lernt some lessons lately and one of them is to go to the root of the drink curse by' abolishing the traffic. But what do Christians mean ? Paul has much to answer for in that littl advice he gave Timvjthy. It has been made the excuse for customs and debauchery tliat would make his hair rise if he were on erth now, The stuff they drank in those days was not to be compared to our fiery- compounds, but the excuse holds. Paul has much to answer for, becaus, according to my view, verbal inspira- tion will not work. And what do they mean with their planchets, the.r crys- tal gazing, their medium visiting, their tabl tipping, and all the rest of the evil work ? 1 am deceivd, thou art deceivd, he is deceivd, we ar deceivd, you ar deceivd, they ar deceivd. I hav givn my own experience regard less of the experience of others. If they find nothi*?; but good in their investigations, so be it. I know the source of their information and yours too when you inquire about your de>d relations. Now, in the name of common sens, not to say anything of Christianity, which side ar yoi: on ? vSatan worship or the worship of God ? What do Christians mean ? A good many seem to think that this is asortof a play ground where they can do as they pleas, and yet every word we utter, >-■■ '1 24« Ol'R (INSKKN COMPANIONS. ';;i. »'';"' ,1.»' every thot we think, every action wc commit, counts on one side or the other, and as the hole univers is bound tot^ether our influence spreds in away that should frig'hten us occasionally. Suppose your sins ar forgivn and you escape the evolutionary stru^gl what alwut honor ? Read what Paul says on the subject. Were you one of tb'J bloodthirsty Christians in the late war scare? If so, did you realize that vSatan was usin^' you as a mouthpiece ' Ar you building armories or drilling- your boys to be soldiers? Can you think of Christ with a gun in his hand ? Well, does the New Testament mean what it says, or is it a lie ? Read Tolstoy if you will not read it. What do they really metin ? Which side ar they really on ? I never knew what the expression "fig-ht like the devil " ment till lately. They fight with a savage ernestness for war, and hate, and a g"ood many well-drest Christian men and women fight with them. "Our boys" was the gloating' expression I often herd from them, and my hart sickend at it, it was so like their jingo servants in the fle.sh, "our boys hav taken sides, and speak out in all places and under all circum- .stances. Why ar 'hristians so cowardly? Why is it neces- sary to pray and roan and sing hymns as you all do when our side does its work without any troubl?" "You raise up even these spirits when you act after the spirit of Christ," was what I was told. We do not know. As T hav snid I do not want to go to the evolutionary future, but our conduct here may help or hinder them there. It is all speculation. I know one thing, however, and that is. tluit if they were in our position they would work while we sleep, for good I hope, but on one side or another. There is no use shutting our eyes to the fact that we ar confronted with serious times. In the battl that is going on between brutality, and entrench welth and selfish- ness on the one hand, and luv on the other, which side ar •Xa. '•WHAr DO IHRISTIANS MKAN?' 249 \*' you on? It has either to be God or Mammon, and no amount of soft talk from wclthy ])ulpits can chan^^-e it. Liiv thy neig-hbor as thyself, is far too phiin for these jjfentry. Is it not rather singular that few ministers ar ever seen at workingmen's meetings, or that few of them read workingmen's papers? How did it happen that in the erly church there was such a frendship between the common peopl and their teachers? And what is the mat- ter now? As I hav said, I think there is going to be a re- vival of faith that will lead to works, but insted of thank- ing the ministers for it, as a class, we should rather turn to the advanct political economists who hav shown us that God is luv, that He has sent enuf for us all, that parson Malthus was inspired by the devil, and that only a brutal, swinish, Roman conception of society has brot us to our present state insted of the conception that came from Nazareth. Read the fifth chapter of James and see if there is a .socialist of them all who goes further, read '"Luv thy neighbor as thy.self, " and then think of what it would mean. Many a man has turud his back upon Christianity in these days becaus he has mistaken some clothes-rack i.i a pulpit foi the gospel. It is a mistake. You do not need to depend upon them, kead the democratic book yourself — the book that puts the pretensions of our shod- dy, oppressing plutocracy to shame. There ar some now-a-days who speak of the second coming of Christ. For any sake let us put the hous in some kind of order first. Let us copy the erly church in some respects, at least. It was composed of "cranks," ** fanatics," " enthusiasts," or whatever you pleas, but in the modern frase, they ment business. Every man has his price, is a doctrin I hav herd preacht hundreds of times in this country, and I hav stedily denied it even while I had no obligation as a Christian to do so. It is a doctrin of Satan- an accursed doctrin that would drag down any country if universally Vff m m i m f )■,;., ?' T J50 (>VU UNSrCKN ("OMPANmNS. believd in. What on crth «lo Christians me u? ? Rcntl the reviews and you v/ill find out to what a fearful extent bribery has j^one. Read of the sums the jjreat political parties ar raising even nov' for corruption and make all due allowance for exay:j4eraLion, and you will beg^in to ' sec where we ar drifting, but there ar more than seven thousand who hav not yet bowed the knee to Baal. Deny the lying statcmetit every time yon hear it, and you will do a himdred times more good than some of the scoun- drels who ar waving a flag in one hand and accepting or giving a bribe with the other. What do we mean by so much palm waving and twanging of harps and walking up the golden streets ? We need a littl bracing up ont.e in a while, but don't you think we overdo the matter ? There is so much around us that needs to be remedic<l that, bad as it is sometimes, I feel that I coidd not afford to go just at present. When we drop thru the arch, like the pilgrims in Addi- son's strange and beutifnl vision of Mirza, it will be time , enuf to begin palm waving. We ar not yet near the arch as a civilii'/ation ; v\-e ar not even out of the wo.)ds, and we ot to clear a better pathway for those who ar to follow as the only men worth remembering did for us. Behind all the mistery lies the wise purpose of our Lord, The erth is full of the glory of the Lord and the hevensshow forth Plis handiwork. His Uiv is greater than our comprehension. Happy ar they, intleed, who, seeing to the full the poetry and the grandeur of our present life, open to the, humblest in some respects as well as to the welthiest, can look forward to the glory of the life that lies in the future when we shall scale the highest hevens, when the misteries of to-day will be reveald to us, and we shall see that we, and not God, were to blame for most of our suffering. H, THE TIMK SPIRII AND AU R«VOIR. •• Till deth tho weary uplrlt fr«« Thy Qoil hath Hnid, ' 'TIh troo*i for then To wdlk by faith and not t)y alcrht.' Take It on truAt a lltti whtt*. Boon Rbait thou road tho tiilaterr aright Jo tbo f nil aunshiue uf HiH bmlln," 351 if ' l\ CHAPTER XXVIH. Thk Timk Sfmrh and Au Rkvoir. Mgr. D'Hulst, than whom no prelate is more highly es- teemed in Europe, says, "Every epoch has its moral crisis. Ours manifests itself by a weariness of spirit, which no longer knows how to grasp at truth, and which is dis- mayed when the plain truth is reveald. The difficulty of believing has reacht the masses and has become ignorance and contempt of the invisibl. The result is a great moral chill. "The unbelief of the masses freezes the atmosfere which we breath, and even renders more difficult for en- lightend souls that belief which explains life, that hope which consoles it and that charity which makes it fruitful. Those who hav brot about this state of things hav com- mitted a grave crime. They ar beginning to be conscious of it, but they hesitate to confess it and they ar power- less to repair it. Reparation will come by means of men of great faith. The next century will giv birth to saints, and their action will hav boundless effect, .since it will confound those who hav utterly forgotten the gospel." m T '.I 35^ OUR UNSLKN COMPANIONS. Vm li'!''. ( Mr " The ZeitgeiHt strides upon bis way, oblivious to fears. Down Fate'H grtAt turnpike thorofare that stretches thru the .voars. •• Beside this turupilte throfare that stretches thorough the years Lived Charles Srastus Goutoseed with numerous compeers. " And Charles Erastus Gontoseed with terror stood agaet. The Zeitgeist traveid (it a irait so reckless and so fast. " So Charles Brastus GontoBeed stood in hia onward track To restl with the Zeit{,'eibt and persuade him to hold back. " Tho Zeitgeist saw not Goutoseed; his look was far away, Oulleft behind bis trumpld form mlit with tho miry clay. ,^ " Beside this turnpiku thorofare that stretches thru the yeara liivd William Henry Schlamahed with numerous compeers. " And his impulfsiv temperament chafed in a restless wo, Tlic Zeitgeist traveid at a gait so lumlierly and slow. " So William Henry Schlamabnrt, tho boldest of his race, Stole tn behind the Zeitgeist to acceierate his pace. " Stole in behind the Zeitgeist to accelerate liis flight , Andluuged agHinst the Zeitgei'3t'8 back and pusht witta all \iii might. " Tlte Zeitgeist traveid on his tvay rapped in eternal peace, And no one saw his rate of speed perceptibly inoreas. " But Schlamahed he pusht so hard his nervous system l)roke. And he lay stretchd a victim to an apoplectic shock. " lue Zeitgeist times his marching over mouniame and ravines To the music of an orciiestra that plays behind the scenes. " Tho wo hear not that high, far strain, we march with all our peers. To the music of the footfalls of the Zeitgeist thru the years " And t,h« music of those footfalls, tho we know not what it mean;:, Is the music of the orchestra that plays behind the scenes. " —Sam Waltkb Fqss. Krom the New YothSuri, by permission. The Zeitgeist, as you see, is a peculiar kind of a being". He is very powerful, but in spite of the abuv he can be persuaded to go fast or slow or turn his nose in such and suoh a direction if he is approacht in the right way. He seems to be going in the right direction now, but the editors say he must never be allowed to step over the red mark they hav drawn across his path. They ar powerful men, but he may be a littl tuo stn-ng for them. We shall ■ J THE TIME SriRlT AND AU KtVOIR. «53 •if. -». 'v'l /,;'/"' :'*• •rifey ^^ watch the strugjj] with much interest. He is making- things lively in all comers of the world now, in politics and religion and there ar many comfortabl souls in church and state who do not luv him, but he will not rest until something happens. And he is leading us in the right direction too so far as our future destiny is concernd. There ar perhaps.some who read this book, who like myself before my fight, hav ceast tobeliev in the divinity of Christ. Argument is of comparativly littl use with them. We ar endowed with reason certainly, and we ar expected to use it, but we do not understand everything, and it is becaus everything is not made plain that many ar forsaking the old paths and laying up troubl for themselvs in the future. To such I would only say — Never mind what the great men tell you: Read the New Testament and judge for yourselvs. Lay aside the commentaries and ask yourselvs if the men who rote the books were liars or honest men. Could Christ hav been deceivd as to His mission? Read his words and jiidge for yourself whether they ar the words of a man who did not know what he was talkrng about. Were the men who wrote of His resurrection liars ? You do not believ in inspiration, you say, but yet a kind of inspiration goes on every day in your own lied. Supose the general meaning of the Bible is plain why troubl yourself about technicalities ? Consider the matter care- fully and then read the extract from 1 )r. Abbot's sermon and take sides. Plenary inspiration is nonsensical according to my view. 1 thot when I came into contact with the hiddn beings that 1 would be abi to take my pencil and begin shorthand writing and lay some wonderful books before you, but the idea makes nie laf now. You see, it did not work. The book I hav ritn has cost me troubl. "God does not want mediums, "I was told one day, "He warts men." Precisely so, He 4oes riut want machine!?; He - V, t m ■■a: I 'M «54 OUR UNSEKN COMFANIONS. §A ■i'i. wants free-will agents who think and choose for themselvSj who come to understand certain facts and te!l of them in their own way. "Do not think for a minute," they told me again, **that if you were a medium in our power only, and not in that of your enemies ^s well .hat you would hav an easy life. We would make you do things for Jesus Christ's sake that you shrink from now. " That is just it. The good angels, like the demons, mean business, and look upon our playing as we look upon that of chil- dren. "Yoii will add a new book to the Bible," the other side told me. Certainly, and I hav done it. The Bible is be- ing added to every day. Every book publisht with sound views, is in a manner, as this one i:i, a new book added to the Bible, altho that stands alone as recording certain facts. Ar Christians mad? I hav often askt myself. Is God's Holy Spirit not pouring knowledge upon them every day? We ar all inspired. T came to understand certain things during my fight in a way that surprised me, but I aiav told them to yon in my own language. Small mis- takes may hav been made but the main points ar true. So with the Bible, I believ. Christ was crucified in a city of 200,000 inhabitant.s and it was not done in a corner. The men who wrote the records of His life were helpt in their work. They told the truth as it came to them, or as they saw it, in their own way. They wen- not machines or mediums, but, men. ft is God t* wish that we should manage this world ourselvs, but He leadvS us further on as the ages roll past. The Sermon on thr Mount, I hhv rfd, was verv likely reported m shorthand ' Never mind the f.sshionabl churchianity that is around you. There is a good deal of Christianity in the world yet, and besides, each man has to stand in his (.»wn shoe.? without taking the hypocrisy of c)thers as an excuse for bis* own .infidelity. Judge for yourself. In politics, rcli- 1¥^ *, y,''' 'f •* -l £ TA-:"*. THE TIME SI'lRll AND KV REVOIR. «55 :>,'■ gion, science or anything els get all the information you can on both sides and then form your own judgment. The world is overflowing with lemed fools with college degrees. The most of them grow their eyes among their back hair. J^idge for yourself. 1 know, whatever others may say, that we ar surround- ed by a great qloud of ^witnesses, the one side trying to rajse us up, the other trying to drag us down. It is likely that Christ walkt thru the world and saw them — that is Dr. Hepworth's opinion, and it seems reasonabl enuf, at least for the years of His ministry, f know that they ar very much in ernest and that we sleep. * Now, then, in view of this fact which is so impressiv to me that many of our littl worries vanish into nothingness, I would like to advise those who ar not of the household of faith to be warned in time, and it not a professumal exorter who givs this advice, but one w.io has not given much of the same kind in p.'ist years. We all get warnings, more or less, and this is another to > ou. It is a stranger world thad you think. I wrote all this book in shorthand, but as I went on typewriting it from day to day I sometimes added a few paragrafs. I would write on without looking at my notes, and after I turnd to them 1 would often find that 1 had ritn a hundred words or more almost the same as lay before rue in the shorthand that I had not yet red A few ''f the words might be changed, but the ideas were the saui'r You may say that writing on the same fase of the subject I uncon- sciously chose the same woids, but it lookt strange to me to see the words on the two papers almost the .»ame after lying unred for weeks or n-.onths. Can M. Sarcey's theory explain it? There ar dozens and scores of sentences woven in the cours of the narrativ that I receivd from voices, by rit- ing tm the brain, or by telepathy. What does it matter whether they ar of high or low ciuality or no (juality at all.'* iSh OUR UNSKKN ( OMPANIONR. ^-'V' t:,.^ k:^ •>," The interesting thinj>- is that they came. From whom? There has been my trou.^1 to decide very often. In riting the last chapter, for exam];!, I spoke of their being too much time devoted to pahn waving and twang;- ing of harps, and as an ilhistration T had partly ritn •'We ar something like Sterne, who whined over a ded donkey, and neglected to reliev a living mother, when we go into raptures over the future and neglect our fellow beings. " Then it struck me that altho the illus- tration was good in one sens it was bad in another. It is not exactly right to speak of joyous anticipations of heven in the v^ame breth as whining over a ded donkey. Who suggested the illustration so apt to express my mean- ing in one sens but of such bad odor in another? I know. "Their defence of the present condition of affairs is neither more nor less than the outpourings of impudent rascality." Where do you suppo.se the last four words came from? I was thinking over social problems one day and they came on the brain as the French did. For what purpose? Sent by which side? Does it do any good to tell the truth to the millionaires and their educated lack- eys, or is it just as well to smile and let the children die? We know what the truth is. After acceptmg the gospel doctrin ar we supposed to speak out or to hold our tungs? Where do you supp<jse "educated lackeys" came from? It was down before 1 thot of it, but it is true. Doesitdo any good to tell the truth or shall we smile while scound- rels bribe and the children die?. (jrand. indeed, will be our destiny if we receiv the Gosp'^l of Christ as littl chileren and liv as He would hav us. If we lay aside this false, intellectual pride which has ever been the bane of the human race, we .shall likely enuf look back over our life on erth after we hav crost the line that separates us from the invisibl world and wonder at our folly in priding ourselves upon the petty scientific; jriiwifs tJjat vJwrni us ,no>v, A THF, TrMK SPIRIT AND Al. RKVOIK. 257 ■'t-'-v How u man can he an agfnostic has always been beyond my comprehen'<ic>n. Napoleon pointed to the stars when his officers wonderd if there was a Goa]. Look up at the stars and be assured that they did not grow of thernselvs any more than you did. And now with my opinions imchan^ed on the subject of fashionabi churchianitv, and fashionabl ministers I, like many others, hav to thank that Christianity which to-day keeps our weary old world from becoming' com- pletely rotten. Thebesc Christians ar those who do theij- work in the world and ar seldom herd of, while the honor of en goes to the ecclesiastical flag- wavers, but there is another court of ajipeal where a good many of our judg- ments will be revcrst. I hav told the truth in this book. It has all hapend just as T hav described it, altho to tell it fully would take haf a dozen volumes, but it would simply be a repiti- tion of what I hav rei)eated perhaps too ofen with the idea of driving the lesson home. The enemy in our case is not only at the gates, he is within the citidel and he has murder in his hart. I hava great many plesant memories of the struggl; it was not all one sided, but it is needless to say that I do not mean to meet my frends again in any other way than God has been pleasd to arrange until we meet face to face, and 1 hav come out of it with the con.sciousness that but for the help we all receiv every hour of our lives, I would be up to the neck again, and that is worth some- thing,— " I was not ever thus, nor iiraynd that Thoii Shoodet lead me on, I luvd to <3ht/(>8o and see i»iy path ; but now Tjead Thou me on. I luvd the garlah day, and, spite of fears Prfde ruled my will ; remember not piisl years." I had a deep conviction that I wovdd come out of it scard a littl, perhaps, Init still fit for .service, and this ''A iti 35« OUR UNSEKN COMPANIONS. held me up. I might as well thank some of our advaiict political economists for the grand conception of God they ar spreading in the world, for if I had not lernt the lesson they taut me I would not hav had the trust in His goodness that comforted me in troubl. The minis- ters ar not the only preachers. They often tell us of a God who givs one man a hundred million dollars and starvs his neighbor, and that conception of God does not commend and never has commended itself to me. The new economists tell us of a (xod who has provided sufficient for all of His children, the just and the unjust, as soon as they will change their laws into harmony with His and do justice. We know in whom we trust ; but it is not the God that some of these men preach, nor in whom some of their women hearers belicv. The foregoing paragraf was ritn a week ago, and I had no intention of adding more to the book, but as some critic may still think I hav been speaking too plainly just let me giv the following ed' /rial from the New York * 'World" of July 3rd. I hav red a great many strange state ments of late years, and herd some strange claims made, but such a piece of impudence as Mr. Rockefeller's assertion 1 hav never come across. I giv it as an illustration of the kind of God some men believ in. Mr. Rockefeller's welth is sometimes estimated as high as $150,000,000, all " ernd" in a lifetime. And men willing to work often starve! Talk about insanity! HEVEN AND TRUvST MONEY. "In addressing the Chicago University Mr John D. Rockefeller, one of the chief organizers and beneficia- ries of the Standard Oil Company, made a claim to divine right as bold as any wl ich has been advarict since the great controversy on that subject in the time of Charles I. ■,V; - ' ; TitK TIMK SfrklT AND All UKVOIR. ^50 •('''•t.: I. f^ *God gave me my money and I giv it to the university,' said Mr. Rockefeller. " Thi.s is to some a very alluring theory, and it is fre- quently advanct now as it was some hundreds of years ago. In the thirteenth and fourteenth centuries there was at every cross-roads a captain of industry preyii.g on commerce and taking forct loans from trade, and out of the vast estates thus accumulated hospitals, monasteries and churches were built as a means of sanctifying the sistem and establishing its divine right to exist. "If Mr. Rockefeller has from $20,000,000 to $100,000,- 000 that he has not ernd, every newspaper reader in the country knows that it is not the gift of Heven, but that it came thru the Standard Oil Trust, one of the most un- scrupulous and rapacious mon )polies ever organized. It hasbot conventions, corrupted courts, bribed lej;nslatures and done more to demoralize American politics than any other singl agency. Its princi])les ar depraved, its priac- tices degrading, its success shameful, its impudence col- lossal. " But no amount of impudence will ever convince any sensibl person that it is either the business partner or the beneficiary of God. Mr. Rockefeller must find a more plausibl ihaoTy if he wishes sane peopl to listn to him. " _ . , Yet, the theory is advanct from not a few pulpits. There ar thick skuld ministers in this country on their knees before this 'nan. He builds churches, and that is enuf. If you want to know what the Trust he controls has done read Henry I). Lloyd's book, "Welth against Commonwelth. " The oil he sells flows freely in rivers from the bosom of the erth. God has givn us such mai- vtlous natural riches that it seems almost unnecessary to piay for our daily bred, and yet thousands stai v. Did He giv Mr. Rockefeller a title deed to the oil? Or is it your laws thai ar at fault? God will help us, I believ, but He ^^ 200 OUR L'NSKEN COMPANIONS W'' \y f ;■';)'♦, PU has no favorits and it is not my belief thai He makes millionaires. He seems to believ in equality among^ His children. He did not want the Israelites to choose aking, nor does He want the Americans. Oil kings ar not made by (xod, but by fools republican and fools democratic. The retail price of the oil that Mr. Rochefeller sells rose from 10 cents a gallon to 18 in a singl week last year. Who gave the order for the rise in price? It is the old story of taxation without representation. " The luv of exercising power has been found to be so universal," says Buckle in his " History of Civilization," "that i.o clfi!^" of men who hav possest authority hav been abl to avoid abusing it." And yet there ar thousands and tens ot thousands of ignoramuses on this continent who believ that becaus the name of kingly power has ])ecn done away with that the thing itself does not exist. " You cannot find any yung Americans now," said a European professor, ''with any .self-sacrificing enthu- vsiasm. All they care for is to make money." That is carrying it too far, but what kind of yung men and w^omen li.send to Mr. Rockefeller? Woe is me! Ichabod, Ichabod, the glory is departed. The poor, fooli.sh yung creatures .should hav interrupted the poor, foolish man and told him gently that he was far astray in his conception of God. He worships a supreme tyrant insted of a God of luv. It is lafabl too. No wonder they disch.Tgd one of the professors of political economy at the Chicago University a 5'ear ago. He was guilty of telling un^.^lesant truths. He v/as rash enuf to condemn the foul system we liv under. He told of a God of luv, not a demon. He spoke of a sistem which would help men to take better care of themselvs, save thousands from starvation and destroy the power of Satan, and that doctrin is not popular among those peopl to whom the demon they worship has given THE TIME SPIRIT AND \U REVOIR. 26 M tens of tiiillions wrun|4 from starving laborers. But God makes the greed of men to praise Him and the sistem will yet be changed. And when I think of those starving, shoeleiis men fight- ing to the deth for a principl, in the depths of winter at Valley Forge, and then think of the toadying to welth on the part of those who to-day sit secure thru their great sacrifice, their patient endurance, I wonder what some of our Mayflower gentlmen mean. But they lisnd to him ?md wisht they were in his shoes. Doing great good! A man clearly blest by the demon! What a conception of God men and women hav! And we speak of sending mis- sionaries to the Sandwich Islands! Keep the good men at home for a week or two for they ar sadly needed. "These plutocrats," said Bishop Potter some years ago, '< ar the enemies of religion as they ar of the state." • O, Kerosene Johnnie, Kerosene Johnnie, it's all so funny and so tragic too, for littl as you thot it, I am afraid that you stood upon that platform as the mouthpiece of Satan who is the enemy of God. Off with his crown ! vSo much for Buckingham Rocke- feller, alias Kerosene Johnnie. It may pleas you to lern that your sincere cousin, Sancho Quixote, who does not believ in lucky numbers, days and dates, has finisht this book of his on a Thursday in deference to your prejudices. You were doubtless afraid that he might run it over to Friday and cast a spell over you, but he is merciful, and knows you too well to attempt it. •' I dare say," writes William Makepeace Thackeray in one of his essays, "I dare say the reader has remarkt that the upright and independent vowel which stands in the vowel list between E and O has formed the subject of the main part of these essays. " Sancho Quixote dares say that his readers hav remarkt the same littl failing, but what was to be done ? He has I if-' ;, »(n OUR UN-iEKN COMPANtONS. ! I ri 'X;'' (.;■- been among folks who speak strait to the point and ai somewhat indelicate, and he may hav fallen into bad cus- toms. But, after r.ll, how would •* the present riter '' style hav dorc ? or '*the one who is riting these pages?" It would not hav sounded like your cousin Sancho at all. Let it go as -.t is and be glad that we hav got to the end of it together, for Sancho's conscience troubld him until it was ritn. The style is not just what it might be, but he has ofen, been glad to get thru it in any fashion, as he sometimes wonderd if he had any business going over the old ground insted of keeping his mind on something els, so let go and some day — I And new your cousin Sancho Quixote says au revoir to you in a cheerful kind of a way. He has been spreding ideas and that is the business you ar engaged in. Vhe favorit copy-book maxim he likes ij " Envy no man, " lor woman either, for that matter, and he manages to liv up to it fairly well. They sometimes askt him in the stormy days, in a jeer- ing kind of a way, in order that he might contrast his misery with the happiness of others, whether, if the thing were possibl, he would not change places with so and so, but he always declined to entertain the idea. "Which highest mortal, in this inane .'Existence, had I not found a Shadow hunter, or Shadow hunted, and when I lookt thru his brave garnitures miserabl enuf ? Thy wishes hav all been ynift aside, thot I, bat what had they even been all granted ? Did not the boy Alexander weep becaus he had nor. two planets to conquer or a hole solar system, or after that a hole univers ?" Each one of us, millionaire or pauper, has to fight his cwn batl, and Sancho's lin**'' hav, take it all thru, been cast in fairly plesant places. His chief worry comes from seeing thousands and tens of thousands of human beings UvSed for manure to foster the growth of the rich and selfish, and he believs that trubl is bound to come of it. THE TIME SPIRIT AND AV REVOIR. 263 America is not, as some seem to imagiu, exempt from universal law, and God is greater than the plutocrats. He is no respecter of persons. Free silver ten times over will not help the class I speak of, and there will be savage .injustice even altho you had prohibition ten times over, as well, unless you make some other changes in your laws. Here is what a man rote lately of the poor of London and it applies just as well to the poor of America, — ?;•;■ " Almighty Qod, whose Justice, like a sun. Shall coruscate along the floors of heven ; Halsing what's low. perfeutingr what's undone. Breaking the proud, and making odd things erea. The poor of Jesus Christ along the street In your rain sodden, in your snows unshod. They bav no herth, nor roof, nor daily meat, « Nor even the bred of man. Almighty Qod. " The poor of Jesus Ohrisb, whom no man hears, Hav oalid upon your vengenoe much too long. Wipe out not tears, but blood; our eyes bleed tears; Cnrae, smite our damned soflstrles eo strong. That thy rude hammer battering this rude rong. Ring down the abyss of twice tea thousand years." ,. — HiLAina niLLOC. God is luv, but don't forget that He luvs those who hav been crusht down thru the accursed system some of His prominent Christians defend as they defended black slav- ery. Don't forget the next time you take up your daily newspapers and read the usual ''smart" jokes ov.er "Weary Waggl ," "Dusty Rhodes," and the others, that it is per- haps possibl to carry things too far. You say that they deserv it, and so on, but you lie and in your inmost hart you know it. Perhaps we ar going just the least bit too far in our treatment of the submerged tenth. They re- fused to take warning in France and we know what came of it. The evil spirits ar around us here as well as they were around the French peopl there. God is Itiv, but 264 olfK t'NSr.EN COMPANIONS. I';.' just remember (.hut He is justiee loo. Oun'tslop over ill your discou'.ses about hi v. Let us hear a few on jus- tice for a chiitijife. Justice in social l;nvs, I mean, where- by a man. will come to understand the "luv" you preach. • A book of this kind is sometimes necessary, but justice bcins: attended to, preach luv and not dred. Only as my mind became fixt on the idea of a God of luv who would take care of me for the best, no matter what hapend, did I become strong- enuf to endure, and I see to-day, that (jiily as we teach luv will we be successful. Angels teach luv; demons teach dred, *'and they mag-nify His strictness witii a zeal He will n(.»tuwn.'" And now let me conclude with some words from Ed- ward Everett Hale. They stiffend my backbone when it needed some strength and as ideas rule the world they may help you. ''Not a Christian?" "I'm sorry for it," quoth my uncle Toby Quixote. Bui luv is the cardinal doctrin of Christianity and thru that doctrin alone we shall conquer. But, in case you hav alredy forgotten it, •the man who denies justice does not know what hiv means. Luv is God, Justice is only one of His attri- butes, and yet many Christians to-day bitterly oppose justice wnile they whine about luv. But here is the con- cluding paragraf : "You ar a prince of the blood. You ar a son, beloved, of the Almighty Power who rules this world and carries it on today. You can rule body and mind with an abso- lute control if you choose. If you wish and choose you will be in absolute confidence with your Father and in the closest relations with Him. Tel! Him everything and take advice in all diffciilties. Thank Him in all successes and go back to Him in all failures. You will use His Almighty Power then, for the sway of mind and body. You will be a fellow workman with Him." Au REvoik. .11 \i ' 1 f I ,-, TO THF, RKEDER. 365 I' li v\ a K V :M M ^i< :->»:■ ■H-- r TO THE RRRDER: . If you like the speling in this book adopt it yourself without waiting for either the mosbaks or the milenium; if you think the book is wurth reeding tell your naibor about it, as I want to sell 50,000 copies in the United States alone, not to mention Europe. "Pour vaincre les editeurs, pour les atterer que faut-H? DeTaudace, encore de Taudace et toujours de i'auuacer' i :i'- /