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It lies ten or twelve miles inland; it is not only a little beyond the worst of the east wind, but is just a little too far from Boston to be strictly suburban in aspect; and~thanks chiefly to an absence of water-power (a clear brown brook, that you may anywhere jump across, idles through the pastures unmo lested by a mill-wheel), Lexington has not yet been overtaken by the unpicturesque prosperity which has befallen so many New England villages. 1 Reprinted from "Longman's (London) Magazine." 12 THREE VILLAGES. It has no manufactures of any sort, neither shoes nor cotton, nor boxes, nor barrels, nor watches, nor furniture ; it is still a farming-town, such as you find in the Massachusetts or New Hamp shire hills, and is not yet a market-gardening town like those which lie nearer the city. The ances tral meadows are still mown by the great-great grandchildren of those who cleared them of the primeval forest, and who, having begun to build into fences and bury in the earth the granite bowl ders plentifully bestrewing its surface, invented rather than discovered their reluctant fertility. In many parts of New England the Western jokes about sharpening the sheep's noses for their greater convenience in getting at the herbage between the rocks, and about firing the seed-corn into the ground with a shot-gun, do not seem so grotesquely imaginative. More than once at nightfall, as I drove along country roads, the flocks and herds, lying under the orchard trees, have turned on nearer inspection to companies of bowlders; in the hill towns I have seen stone LEXINGTON. 13 walls six feet wide, titanic barriers thrown up in the farmer's despair of otherwise getting rid of the stones scattered over his fields ; and these gifts of the glacial period are often interred by the cord in pits dug for the purpose. It is said that the soil thus twice conquered from the wilderness is very rich and strong, and Lexington was by no means so barren originally as some other towns ; but its fertility must once have been greater than it now is, or else people must once have been satisfied with less fertility to the acre than con tents them at present, for I could not see any agri cultural reason why Lexington should first have been known as Cambridge Farms. Doubtless the name did not imply that it was the fittest part of the township for farming ; Beverly Farms and Salem Farms and Cambridge Farms must have all been so called because they were hamlets remote from the principal village. At any rate Lexington once formed part of our university town, but was set off long before the revolutionary days in which it achieved a separate celebrity. 14 THREE VILLAGES. In New England the " town " is the town ship, and there are some " towns " in which there is no village at all; but at Lexington there was early a little grouping of houses ; and for two hundred and fifty years the local feeling has been growing more and more intense, until it can be said at last to be now somewhat larger than the place. This is not an uncommon result ; as Dr. Holmes has remarked, American cities and vil lages all like to think of themselves as the " good old" this and that; but at Lexington more than anywhere else out of Italy I felt that the village was to its people t\\Q p atria. With us the great Republic is repeated and multiplied in several smaller and diminishing republican governments, each subordinate to the larger, all over the land ; and ever since its separation from Cambridge, Lexington has, like other New England towns, had its little autonomy. Twice a year the citizens convene and legislate in town meetings ; and three Selectmen annually chosen see that the popular will is carried out and transact the whole LEXINGTON. 15 business of the town government. This micro cosm of democracy is the more interesting in Lexington because it is in many things an image of what the New England town was a hundred years ago, a sufficiently remote antiquity with us. The Irish have their foothold there as every where ; but they have not acquired much land \ and though they remain faithful Catholics, they have Americanized in such degree that it is hard to know some of them from ourselves in their slouching and nasal speech. As for the Cana dian French, who abound in the valley of the Connecticut, and in all the factory towns, I saw none of them in Lexington, and there are no Germans. It is because of the typically New England character of Lexington village, as well as its his torical note, that I ask English readers to be interested in it ; and as we Americans are some times grieved by our cousins' imperfect recol lection of family troubles, I make haste to re mind them that at Lexington the first blood was 1 6 THREE VILLAGES. shed in the war of American Independence. It has a powerful hold upon the American imagina tion for this reason ; it has therefore overloaded the gazetteer with namesakes in every part of the Union, and its celebrity is chief part of the first historical knowledge imparted to American school-boys. But the village has such a charm for me from its actual loveliness and quaintness, that I should be sorry to bring that bloody spectre of the past into the foreground of any picture, and I shall blink it as long as I can. It was a shrewish afternoon late in April when we arrived from Boston at the odd but very pleasant hotel where we spent our month of May. The season was very dry, and the bare landscape showed scarce a sign of spring. At that time there is usually a half-scared, experimental-look ing verdure on our winter-beaten fields ; but except where a forlorn hope of grass cowered in some damp hollow, the meadows were now as brown and haggard in aspect as they are when the great snows leave them in mid-March, and LEXINGTON. 17 they lie gaunt and wasted under a high, vast blue sky, full of an ironical glitter of sunshine. The wind was sharp, and for many weary weeks yet there would be no buds on the elms that creaked overhead along the village street. Further north, in Maine and Canada, the spring comes with a bound after the thaw ; but the re gion of Boston seems to me the battle-ground of all the seasons when the spring is nominally in possession. On the i8th of May this year we had a soft, sunny morning, which clouded under an east wind ; a cold rain set in before noon, with hail ; it snowed the greater part of the after noon, and we had an Italian sunset to the sing ing of the robins. This was excessive ; but usually after the first relenting days the winter returns, and whips the fields with sleet and snow, storm after storm ; and this martyrdom follows upon a succession of frosts and thaws, which began before Thanksgiving in November. Finally the east wind comes in, fretting the nerves and chilling the marrow, throughout April and May ; 1 8 THREE VILLAGES. even when it does not blow it remains in the air, a sentiment of icebergs and freezing sea. It is worst, of course, on the shore, and delicate people who cannot live in it there are sent to Lexington, and thrive. The air is very dry and pure, and that is perhaps the reason why even the east wind is tolerable. Lexington Common, they say, is as high as the top of Bunker Hill Monument in Boston ; and the locomotive pants with difficulty up the heavy grade of the road near the village. Perhaps there is something in the grouping of the low hills in the embrace of which the village lies on an ample plain that gives it peculiar shelter; it is certain that beyond the eastern range there is practically another climate. This is not saying that the winter is not long and dreary there ; the snows lie deep in the hollows of those hills for months, and clog the long street on which the village houses are chiefly set. Streets branch off from this thoroughfare to the right and left; but it is the newer houses LEXINGTON. 19 which are built on these, and the more char acteristic dwellings, as well as the old-fashioned shops, face the westward road along which Ma jor Pitcairne's red-coats marched in the early April morning a hundred years ago to destroy the Provincial stores at Concord. Here and there before you reach the village is a large old mansion rambling with successive outhouses a hundred feet back from the road or beside it, all the buildings under one roof, and having a comfortable unity and snugness ; but the dwell ings in the village are small and very simple, generally of but two stories, and placed each in its separate little plot of ground. Where they pretend to the dignity of mansions, they stand " Somewhat back from the village street," like the old-fashioned country-seat in Long fellow's poem, and have stately elms and burly maples about them ; but they are mostly set close upon the road, as seems to have been everywhere the early custom in New England. They are 20 THREE VILLAGES. all of wood, there are but two brick buildings in Lexington, and here and there one is still painted saffron, with Paris-green shutters and white window casings, the color of Long fellow's house and the other colonial houses in Cambridge. When the paint is not too freshly renewed, they have a suggestion of antiquity which is pleasing and satisfactory in so new a world as ours. There is no attempt at ornamen tation in these unassuming houses at Lexington ; that is left to the later carpentry which has pro duced on the intersecting streets various ex amples, in one story and a half, of the mansard architecture so popular in our wood-built sub urbs. There is also at one point of the principal street a wooden " block," in emulation of the conventional American city block of brick or stone ; but otherwise Lexington has escaped the ravages alike of "tasliness" and of enterprise, and is as plain and sober a little town as it was fifty years ago. There are old-fashioned shops in rows, quite different from the " block," with LEXINGTON. 21 wooden awnings to shelter their doorways, and with well-gnawed rails and horse-posts before them there is an old tavern dating from the days when all the transportation was by stage and wagon along the good hard roads ; there are several churches of a decent and wholesome ugliness ; and there are everywhere trees and grass and vines and flowers. The village is con scientiously clean ; but except in midsummer the English reader must imagine a bareness im possible in an English hamlet. We have no evergreen vines ; the spruces and firs which we plant about our houses only emphasize the naked ness of all the other trees in winter ; in the clear, cold air the landscape is as blank and open as a good conscience. The village, when the leaves fall, will be honestly of whatever color it is painted, and its outlines will be as destitute of "atmosphere" as if they were in the moon. There is no soft discoloration of decay in roof or wall ; at the best you will have a weather- beaten gray. 22 THREE VILLAGES. Lexington has a High-School house of wood upon the model of a Grecian temple ; but the principal public building is the Town Hall, a shapely structure of brick, which has been put up within the last five or six years, and which unites under one roof a hall for town meetings, elections, and all sorts of civic, social, and ar tistic entertainments, the town offices, and the free town library. The number of books is uncommonly large and exceedingly well chosen, and the collection is the gift of a lady of the place. The library is named after her, but it is piously dedicated in an inscription over the door to the men of Lexington who fell in the first battle with the British in 1775, and in the many fields of our late civil war. Statues of John Hancock and Sam Adams, the patriots who had fled from arrest in Boston, and were in hiding at Lexington the night before the affair of 1775, occupy niches in the rotunda from which the library opens, and confront figures of a pro vincial Minute-Man and of a national volunteer LEXINGTON. 23 beside the door. Three days in the week the library is open from one till nine o'clock, and then there is a continual coining and going of the villagers on foot, and the neighboring farmer- folks in buggies and carryalls. I noticed that these frequenters of the library, who thronged the reading-room, and kept the young lady at the desk incessantly busy recording the books they borrowed and returned, were mostly young people and mostly women. The women, in fact, are the miscellaneous readers in our coun try ; they make or leave unmade most literary reputations ; and I believe that it is usually by their advice when their work-worn fathers and husbands turn from their newspapers to the doubtful pleasure of a book. This is the case alike in city and country as regards lighter lit erature ; and in small towns these devourers of novels and travels and magazines read so close to the bone, that sometimes being brought per sonally to book for my intentions in this or that passage, I have preferred to adopt their own 24 THREE VILLAGES. interpretations ; and when this copy of " Long man's Magazine " is laid upon the table of the town library at Lexington, I am aware that I shall not be safe from my readers in any tortuous subtlety of phrase, but that they will search me out to the finest meaning of my commas, and the last insinuation of my semicolons. But I have a good conscience and I am not afraid. Some friends, who compassionated the ex tremity of an author with an unfinished novel on his hands in the penetrating disquiet of a country hotel, lent me the keys to the Town Hall, and I had the library to myself on the days when it was not open to the public, and wrote there every morning amid the books, and the memorials of Lexington's great day, and every sort of colonial bric-a-brac. On one side of the door was the gun carried by a Provincial (whose name I read whenever I lifted my eyes from my work, and now marvel that I should have forgotten) during the fight, and which being "brought back from Concord busted," LEXINGTON, 25 was thriftily sawed off just short of the fracture and afterwards used by his descendants ; on the other side was a musket taken from the body of a British soldier who fell in the retreat ; the sign of the old Monroe Tavern, where Earl Percy made his headquarters when he came out to support Major Pitcairne's men, swung from the ceiling near these trophies ; in glass cases on my right were collections of smaller relics, including shot from Percy's cannon, the tongue of the bell that called the villagers from their slumbers the night before the attack ; the pistols, richly chased and mounted, from which Pitcairne fired the first bullet in the war that made us two peoples ; the hanger worn by the sexton when he went to light the signal lantern for Paul Revere in the belfry of the Old North Church in Boston, and sent him galloping out on his mid night ride through the sleeping land with the news that the King's troops had begun their march on Concord ; the broadside issued in the British interest, giving an account of the day's 26 THREE VILLAGES. fight with divers shoe-buckles, rings, knives, platters, and profiles cut out of black paper, belonging to the colonial period. No motive of patriotism shall induce me to represent these collections as very rich, or in themselves very interesting, and I am aware that I cannot give them great adventitious importance by grouping them with the rude writing-desk of one of the old Puritan ministers of Lexington, or the foot- stove which one of his congregation probably carried to meeting and warmed his poor feet with while he thawed his imagination at the penal fires painted as the last end of sinners in the sermon ; the sincere home-made lantern of a later date, and the spinning-wheel of an uncer tain epoch do not commend themselves to me as much more hopeful material for an effective picture. But all the more pathetic from their paucity did I find these few and simple records of the hard, laborious past of the little town, which flowered after a century's toil and priva tion into an hour of supreme heroism. For LEXINGTON. 27 whatever may be the several minds of my readers and myself concerning their right, there can be no question between us that it was sublime for forty unwarlike farmers to stand up and take the fire of six hundred disciplined troops in defence of what they believed their right : it was English to do that, it was American, and these plain martyr-folk were both. I own that I sympa thized with the piety that has treasured every relic connected, however remotely, with that time ; and that I took an increasing pleasure in showing off the trophies to such comers as tried the library door when nobody had any right there but myself. I was quite master to let them in or not, but I always opened, and waited for them to overcome their polite re luctance to disturb me at my writing. Their questions succeeded upon a proper interval of fidgeting and whispering, and then I 'confirmed orally all the written statements of the placards on the objects, and found my account in listen ing to the laudable endeavors of my visitors to 28 THREE VILLAGES. connect their family history somehow with them. They were people of all ages and conditions ; but they all had these facts by heart, and were proud of them, though with a pride unqualified by any foolish rancor. Most of all they were interested in the portrait of a young and hand some British officer in the uniform of the last century, whose sensitive face looks down from the library wall upon the records of the fight ; and when I said that this was a portrait of Earl Percy, who commanded the British artillery, and explained (as I am afraid I have not the right to explain fully here) how it came to be given to a gentleman of Lexington by the present Duke of Northumberland, I elicited nothing but praises of the Earl's good looks or expressions of satisfaction that his portrait should be there. No one apparently regarded him as out of sym pathy with themselves, and I believe indeed that this generous foe acted only as a soldier on that day, and thought the measures used against the Provincials neither wise nor just. One small LEXINGTON. 29 boy dwelt upon the portrait with delays that passed even the patriotic patience of the cicerone, and left it at last with a sigh of gratified wonder. " And he was a Britisher ! " I give his language because, contrary to the experience of English observers among us, I never heard any other American say Britisher ; and this small boy was unmistakably of Irish parentage. The hotel in which we stayed had a character istically American history, though it could not relate itself in any way to the revolutionary fame of Lexington, as I fancied most buildings in Lexington would have liked to do. It was the house put up by the Commonwealth of Massa chusetts for the use of its officers and agents at the Centennial Exhibition of 1876, in Philadel phia. When the exhibition ended, the house was sold to a citizen of Lexington, who took it down piecemeal, and brought it round by ship to Boston, whence it was forwarded by rail to Lexington, and reconstructed there. This was a simpler and easier process than first appears, 30 THREE VILLAGES. for the edifice was what we call a shell ; it was not plastered, and the several portions being marked and numbered were easily put together again. I believe that as a speculation the re moval and rebuilding did not pay ; but when the house was rendered winter-proof, and heated with steam, it became at once the most pic turesque and delightful country hotel. Out wardly it abounded in porches, in broken roofs and gables, and inwardly it was huge and ram bling, with unexpected staircases and passages, and chambers of all manner of shapes and sizes, lit with transoms of colored glass ; but its most charming feature was the vast hall, running the whole length of the building and occupying the greater part of the ground floor. You entered this from the street, and wandered about in it at will till some one in authority accidentally dis covered you there, and having directed you to the hotel register lying open on the piano, as signed you a room ; so vague and slight in everything was the conformity to ordinary hotel LEXINGTON. 31 usage in that pleasant house. It was like arriving at some enchanted castle ; or, if it were not, so much the worse for the enchanted castle. En chanted castles, or even those of another sort, had not a railroad, as our hotel had, at their postern gate, a railroad that was on domestic and almost affectionate terms with us all. When the trains came scuffling and wheezing up the incline from Boston, the sound was as if the friendly locomotive were mounting the back stairs, and might be expected to walk in without cere mony, and sit down at the fire like any other boarder. We could see the trains backing and filling at the station as we sat at breakfast, and such of us as were going to town could time ourselves to the last half-minute, and count upon some sympathetic delay when we were late. Saturday evening, the trains all drew in with the air of having done an honest week's work, and the engines having run their empty cars up the siding, found their way to the locomotive house at their leisure, as if they were going to wash up 32 THREE VILLAGES. there for Sunday, while a Sabbath peace settled with the nightfall upon the village. I dare say I shall not be able, in this much- sewed England, to make it plain that our Lex ington hotel was charming almost in proportion to the wide freedom granted every comer of taking care of himself; yet it was largely on account of this rather slipshod ease that it was so pleasant In the end one was very comforta ble : the beds were good, the rooms were clean, the table was plentiful ; you had what you wanted if you would take the trouble to get it, and much more than half the time it was got for you. Moreover, you were brevetted partner in the enterprise with a hearty good-will that could not have been bought for money, and with so much amiability, and so much real regard for your welfare, that you must have been a very extra ordinary American indeed if you did not will ingly accept the situation as you found it. A fire was burning all the month of May in the prodigious fireplace midway of the hall at our LEXINGTON. 33 hotel ; and if neither host nor servitor came after a reasonable time to receive the stranger, some hospitable boarder rose from the circle about the hearth, and welcomed him to one of the great Shaker rocking-chairs before the fire, while he went in search of the housekeeper or hostler. The fireplace would take in a back-log big enough to smoulder and inwardly burn for days, and it had a stomach for the largest stumps from the neighboring fields, which it devoured together with all blocks and fragments too tough for the axe and wedge. Sometimes, as the land lord remarked, there was more wood than fire ; but ordinarily a roaring blaze was not wanting, and with this, and the elk's head and antlers on the chimney-piece, the armor (brought home by one of the boarders from some joust with a bric-a-brac dealer abroad) on the opposite wall, and all the rude gothic of the architecture, which showed the beams and rafters as in a Venetian palace, we had very little difficulty in feeling baronial. It was probably a mistaken emotion ; 3 34 THREE VILLAGES. and I am not prepared to defend its genuineness against all comers. The ladies used to bring out their sewing or knitting, and chat round the fire ; the men had their newspapers and cigars ; as the evening wore on there was whist or euchre at the tables ; sometimes people from the outside world dropped in ; and if you went down late (as hours go with us in the country), you were likely to find the landlord and his brother smok ing before the fire and telling stories of Lexing ton as they remembered it when boys. They were born on that spot, their family had owned the land for two hundred years, and they loved their native place with a tenderness very uncom mon among Americans. I remember from those drowsy hours many stories, as of the frenzy of a family cat amidst the pyrotechnic rejoicings of a Fourth of July, and the unseemly behavior of a Lexington man's horse, who brought his owner to shame before a Boston audience by backing down stairs into a huckster's cellar in Dock Square ; but I am withheld from repeating LEXINGTON, 35 them here by that English scrupulosity regarding the facts of private life which I am naturally anxious to emulate in writing for an English magazine. I do not know whether I am bound by the same extreme of civilization not to speak of the old lantern which the landlord sometimes showed to guests of a very exacting patriotism as the very lantern which Paul Revere carried on his midnight ride from Boston to Concord. They found nothing odd in the suggestion that he should have carried a lantern, and no hesita tion in receiving the relic as historical. The hall was the boarders' drawing-room when they were alone ; and it was only when a sleigh ing party drove out from Boston in the winter, or a bicycling party arrived in the spring, that they reluctantly abandoned it to the dancing, and to the anguish of the piano which must ensue with or without the dancing. Here by day as well as by night there was easy loitering and talking amongst us, as if we were all guests in the house, as in fact we practically were ; 36 THREE VILLAGES. and here on one of those white, white Sunday mornings, when the humid warmth bursts from the suddenly open portals of the South, and under a sky all sun, every bud breaks into blos som with a bee in its heart, and the whole air quavers and tinkles with the notes of bluebirds and orioles, our languor was thrilled with the horror of the murder of Lord Frederick Caven dish and Mr. Burke in Dublin. The crime was then but a few hours old, and it seemed to stain that exquisite Sabbath purity with blood. I think that throughout America we all felt it personally as we did Garfield's death, and that whether we hoped or whether we doubted for Ireland, we were alike dismayed at the cruel stupidity of the deed. The feeling of the hour comes back to me again in vivid association with the sensuous memory of that peculiarly American weather, of which I should perhaps try in vain to give a definite impression. It comes after long days of chilly drought, when the dust flies in the bitter east ; overnight the wind changes, LEXINGTON. 37 a warm rain falls, which dries in the first hours of the sun climbing a lofty sky, absolutely with out cloud, of more than Italian blueness, and of such continental vastness as roofed the first home of our race on Asiatic plains. In such a day there is compensation for all that has gone before ; the grass is thickly and brightly green ; the cherry-trees and pear-trees whiten the world ; the air is sweet with delicate scents, it palpitates with -song. To-morrow may be like yesterday, but to-day is heavenly perfect. We were still the same company in our hotel, when one day our evening paper brought us, fully reprinted, Mr. Matthew Arnold's recent " Word about America." It was a not wholly flattering word, but I do not think it could have been more amiably received if it had been so. The good-will of the writer was so evident that we all said it would not do to be vexed that he seemed not very well informed; the Americans are in fact so used to having their ribs walked over by foreigners in the heaviest boots of travel, 38 THREE VILLAGES. that this slippered and rhythmic pace was like a sort of Hawaiian lomi-lomi to our toughened sensibilities ; it tickled, it lulled us, it was almost a caress. The editor of our paper had warned us not to reject what truth there was in Mr. Arnold's "Word," and we set ourselves duti fully to seek it. We could not quite maintain with our compatriot, whose declaration seemed to have evoked the Word, that there was in every little American town a circle of cultivated people ; at the most we could assert that there was a circle of people who wished they were cultivated, and cordially and modestly and intelligently ap preciated cultivation ; but at the bottom of our hearts we were aware of not being Murdstones, or even in an ill sense Methodists. This con ception of us appeared to us lamentably mis taken ; we could not so readily have proved that we were not in a low condition from the national tendency to irreverent humor ; we have cer tainly a bad habit of laughing at serious things, even our critics ; but at the same time we could LEXINGTON. 39 not see how we could be so generally wanting in sweetness and light, and yet be so often Mr. Arnold's readers and admirers. Given English middle-class Puritanism, we ought logically to have been what he imagines us ; the camel could not complain that it had not been scientifically evolved from the philosopher's consciousness ; and yet it felt itself, in its dumb helplessness, to be quite a different sort of beast. I suppose this must be always somewhat the case ; and heaven knows how the ancient Greeks and He brews like Mr. Arnold's notions of them. I have myself attempted to say things of the English which have not been found just by the few Eng lish people who read them, and in fact I suppose it would be better to let the writers of each na tion aggrieve their own. I shall not, therefore, presume to say that Mr. Arnold is right about the English middle class ; but if we are like what he conceives of them, I should say yes, we are perhaps the English middle class, but with the lid off. This appears to me an advantage. 40 THREE VILLAGES. At any rate this was the sum of the talk over Mr. Arnold's paper among the boarders of the Massachusetts House in Lexington. It was a purely fortuitous assemblage of people, such as one is apt to encounter at summer hotels in New England. They were of various com plexions as regarded creeds and callings; but neither their creeds nor callings appeared to characterize them ; they kept their individuali ties free and apart from the accidents of busi ness and belief, in a way that I own I should be somewhat at a loss to explain. There were Unitarians, Episcopalians, Swedenborgians, Or thodox Congregationalists, and, for all I know, Baptists among them, but I think no Methodists ; and of that numerous and respectable sect there happens to be no congregation in Lexington. There is a Unitarian church, which was formerly the prevailing faith ; the Orthodox church is earnest and growing; there is a large Irish Catholic church ; but the greatest advance has been made by the Baptists, under the minis- LEXINGTON. 41 trations of a lay preacher, formerly a colonel in the Union army, who has lately reconstituted that body out of very perishing fragments, and made it strong and flourishing. I heard it said that he had done this by rendering the church " attractive to young people." There is very little religious excitement of any sort in New England, now ; the church in small places be comes more and more a social affair ; and per haps it was chiefly in the social way that the Baptist body was rehabilitated in Lexington. It was our good fortune to be there on Deco ration Day, the anniversary when all over the country the Americans of both sections decorate with flags and flowers the graves of those who fell in the Civil War, and the soldiers who have since died. In the cities the day is celebrated with civic pomp, with parades of militia and steam fire-engines ; but in the villages its ob servance is an act of religion, of domestic piety ; and it is touching, after the day is past, to see the garlands withering in the lonely country 42 THREE VILLAGES. graveyards, and the little flags feebly fluttering about the graves till the weather quite wears them away. Every year the graves increase in number and the soldiers are fewer and fewer who come to lay the flowers on them ; and it is in the country that this waste of life is most sorrow fully noticeable. At Lexington, two new graves had been added to those of the year before, and of the young men who went to the war from the town only a score of middle-aging veterans remained. These facts were touched upon in the address with which the ceremonies of the day were closed in the Town Hall at night, and the sad and glorious associations of the past were invoked by a speaker who had him self been part of those great events. He was now the Unitarian minister of the village, and he had been preceded in prayer by the Orthodox Congregational minister ; the gentleman, by the way, through whom the Duke of Northumber land presented Lord Percy's portrait to the town. There was excellent singing by a choir of men's LEXINGTON. 43 voices ; and for the rest there was very earnest attention on the part of the people who filled the hall to overflowing. The audience was not of unmixed Yankee race ; the Irish quarter of Lexington was duly represented, but all were one in a sense of the gravity of the occasion, and the whole assembly was subdued, old and young alike, to a Puritanic seriousness of demeanor. It is sometimes a little amusing to find how aptly the Irish settled in the rural communities of New England take on the prevailing type of manners ; they are perhaps, with the Celtic con ception of democracy, that " one man is as good as another and a dale better too," a little more American in some things than the natives them selves ; but it appears to be their ambition to conform as closely as possible to our social ideal. The imitation is by no means superficial ; they are industrious and thrifty, and except that they unfailingly vote for whatever is illiberal and retrograde in politics, they are not bad citizens in such communities, whatever they are in the 44 THREE VILLAGES. larger towns. I was not near enough to the veterans occupying the front benches to see how many were of Irish birth ; but it is known how well they served in the army ; and I dare say no one present took greater satisfaction in the expressions relating the second war for free dom to the part Lexington had borne in the struggle against England. The Revolution was remembered in the special decoration of the statues of Adams and Hancock and the Minute- Man with wreaths of hemlock and pine, which, in a season that denied the usual profusion of flowers, did duty for them throughout the day. One night we had a concert in the Town Hall, which was so curiously American as regards the artists that I wish I could give a thoroughly intelligible idea of the affair. They were all of one family, father, mother, and nine children between nineteen and five years old, two chil dren younger still being left at home out of regard to their tender age. They were from utmost Oregon, and they had gone about the LEXINGTON. 45 whole country, singing and playing, apparently ever since any of the children could walk. They had visited the White House in Washington, and had been very acceptable everywhere to Sunday schools and scrupulous pleasure-seekers because of the edifying character of their enter tainments, which were certainly exemplary from the moral side. I cannot say much as to the artistic quality of their programme ; it com mended itself by dealing with those themes of domestic and obituary interest in which our balladry delights ; it was varied with a very lit tle very modest dancing, and sketches of infan tine drama ; but they were nevertheless gifted people, and while they conformed to the popu lar taste in their performances, they were all working hard at the science of their profession under a German master. They stopped at our hotel, and we had the advantage of seeing them in private as well as in public, and of witness ing the triumph of the family among them over the temptations of their difficult and haz- 46 THREE VILLAGES. ardous experiment ; the young people were quiet and well-mannered ; the little ones far less spoiled than might have been expected of babes encored several times every night ; and there was a spirit of mutual affection and of discipline manifest in them which I should like to claim as characteristic of the American family under less arduous conditions. ' The father talked freely of his theories for maintaining a home-life in his nomadic tribe ; and the author sojourning in the hotel did not think the less of his methods when he said he had read the author's books, and introduced his children as versed in them. This author had long had his ideas of what those novels, those travels, those unsalable poems, those intheatricable dramas, rightly understood, might do for mankind, and here. . . . I was very glad that the Lexington people gave the singing and playing family a good house, and I fancy that they do not refuse any fit occasions for amusing themselves. The young men seem not to go " away from home so generally as they LEXINGTON. 47 do from most country towns in New England ; it is perhaps because their pleasant village is so near the city ; at any rate they remain at home even after being graduated at Harvard. They have sleigh-rides, and dances at the Town Hall during the winter ; I was told that the Lexing ton "germans" are not despised by the under graduates of Cambridge ; and " Oh, I tell you," I heard it said by one of themselves, " the Lex ington girls have a good time ! " In the sum mer there are of course picnics, and of late horseback-riding has come greatly into vogue in the country all about Boston. The rigors of our winters and summers are against that pleasure, and hitherto it was almost unknown ; but now, thanks largely to the importation of Texan riding-horses, it is especially prevalent at Lexington. These horses, which are small, are very strong and tough, and they look like little thoroughbreds. Like all Southern horses, they are broken to walk very rapidly, and they have in perfection that gait which in the Southwest is 48 THREE VILLAGES. called a lope. When they are first brought North they sell for prices ranging from $40 to $100. Their popularity has revived the sport, almost obsolete in the North, of horse-racing at Lexington, where I once saw a race between gentlemen riders, which had apparently called out the greater part of the population. We drove through miles of the small pine forest, which, growing up all over New England on the exhausted lands, gives such an impression of wildness ; and came at last to a space in the woods where a track had been newly laid out in the white birch scrub, or newly recovered from it, and where we found everything pre pared for the sport in due form. The riders gave us all the gayety of jockey dress, as well as the race, for our money ; the ground was thronged with carriages and buggies ; there was a tally-ho coach which had been driven out from Boston ; and I went about bewildered at this transformation of my poor New England, and fearfully hoping there was nothing wicked LEXINGTON. 49 in so much apparent enjoyment with no appar ent useful purpose, till I heard myself indicated in a whisper as " one of the horsemen." Then I desperately abandoned myself to the common dissipation, for it was idle to be better than one seemed. These Texan horses, which are not quite the mustangs of the prairies, are ridden with high- pommelled, wooden-stirruped Mexican saddles ; and when a party of young people dashed by the hotel in the twilight, it was with a pictur- esqueness which the pig-skin of Anglo-Saxon civilization fails to impart to a man. But let me not give the impression of mere pleasure-taking on the part of these cavaliers ; they were stu dents at law or medicine, or they were young men of business recreating themselves after the close application of a day in town ; by and by, when they were married, they would content themselves with their cigars and their news papers, and leave others to ride with pretty girls in the dusk of the eyening, or chase the flying 4 50 THREE VILLAGES. tennis-ball on the whitewashed lawn. Except perhaps at Newport, or the New York clubs, one sees few men of leisure with us, and the example of these few is not one to make the Republic pine for that leisure class which the Old World finds indispensable to its government and refine ment. Women of leisure we certainly have ; they distinguish and adorn us everywhere, ad vancing (as we understand) the standard of dress abroad, and absorbing and diffusing ideas of taste and culture at home. Wherever the piano forte penetrates, lovely woman lifts her fingers from the needle, the broom-handle, and the washboard, and places them on its keys, never again to be restored to those odious implements ; she finds that she has a mind, and she makes her husband or her father pay for it ; she begins to have aims, to draw, to model, to decorate, to lecture, and to render herself self-supporting by every expensive device. This alone is enough to keep the men of her family busy, and to pre vent the commonwealth from lapsing into decay ; LEXINGTON. 51 the civic virtues fall naturally to the care of the trained patriots who are " inside politics "... I perceive too late that by an infrangible chain of reasoning I have been proving that we too are governed and refined by a leisure class, and that there is only the trifling difference of sex between the American and the European aristocracies. At the same time I have got rather far away from Lexington, where life seemed to be still very unambitious and old-fashioned. I wish I could say that it was cheap ; but this is not the case in the suburbs of any of our Atlantic cities. House rent is certainly less, but the railroad fares and the expressman's charges go far to equalize that with the city rate ; about Boston the suburban taxes are sometimes greater than the city taxes ; provisions and service are a little costlier, and unless one conforms quite strictly to the local standard of simplicity, one is apt to live quite as expensively as in town. It would cost as much to live with the same ease in Lex ington as in Boston ; that is to say, a third more 5* THREE VILLAGES. than in London. But one is not obliged to live with "ease" there, and he may live in comfort for a reasonable sum. It struck me that the place had studied convenience scientifically, and that in a modest way it was entirely sufficient to itself, with its good schools, its admirable library, its well-kept streets and roads ; its sociable little line of railroad connecting it with the city by ten or twelve trains a day; its well-stocked pro vision stores, and its variety of other shops. There cannot be many more than a thousand people in the village, including the Irish hamlet by the railroad side ; but it is lighted with gas, and they are talking of water-works. I dare say they will soon have drainage and malaria. The village of Lexington, however, is not one of those examples of rapid growth with which we like to astonish the world. I doubt if it can be more than twice as populous as when a hun dred years ago it became the scene of the brief conflict which has made it memorable. Our hotel fronted the road along which the King's LEXINGTON. 53 troops had marched in the twilight of the morn ing of April 19, 1775, and on which they re treated in the afternoon. The common where the encounter with the Provincials took place was but a minute's walk away, and with the relics of the library close at hand, we dwelt, as it were, in the midst of heroic memories. One pleasant forenoon, when the May had remitted its worst rigors, and nature was making the most, with birds and sunshine, of a respite from the east wind, we strolled up to the pretty green, and leaning upon the rail that encloses it, listened to the story of the fight from one who had all but been present in his careful and enthusiastic studies of its details. The green is an irregular triangle fronted by the village churches and dwellings, and the his toric fact is commemorated by a rude monument erected at the close of the last century, with an inscription by the minister of the village : a good man who seemed to have learned his rhetoric from the French Republic, then distributing 54 THREE VILLAGES. equality and fraternity to the reluctant peoples of Europe at the point of the bayonet. The stone is " sacred to liberty, independence, and the rights of man ; " it rehearses in swelling terms the wrongs endured from British tyranny by the colonists, and their resort to arms. " The con test was long, bloody, and affecting : righteous Heaven approved the solemn appeal," and the sovereignty of the States was the final conse quence. The great-grandchildren of those who fell there look from their windows upon the con secrated spot ; not far up a street to the north ward the house yet stands in which Adams and Hancock were hiding, with a price set on their heads by the British commandant in Boston, while Major Pitcairne's troops were marching up the Concord road ; and three of the houses that witnessed the bloodshed on the green seem to be still strong and sound, and good for another hundred years. They are all interesting as specimens of the early village architecture of New England, and one is especially quaint and LEXINGTON. 55 picturesque, with a pretty, old-fashioned garden beside it, where the flowers defied the May in a sort of embattled bloom. This was the Buck- ner Tavern at the time of the fight, and it was even then an old house, of the seventeenth century, as the beams in the parlor ceiling still show. It afforded a rendezvous for the Provin cials when the alarm of the British approach was first sounded by Paul Revere, and there most of the men lingered and waited subject to their captain's orders, after he had begun to doubt the truth of the rumor. The interval must have been trying to those unwarlike men, but they all answered the drum when a messenger galloped up with the news that the King's troops were right upon them. Some of them had gone to bed again in their homes beside the green, and they left their wives and children sleeping almost within sound of a whisper from the spot where they loosely formed on the grass before their doors. They were very simple and quiet folks, with no long perspective of national glory to 56 THREE VILLAGES. embolden and sustain them in the resistance they were about to offer their King : a name at which we do not trouble ourselves to laugh now, but which was then to be feared next to God's. Independence was scarcely dreamt of; all that the villagers were clear of was their right as Englishmen, and they stood there upon that, with everything else around them in a dark far thicker than the morning gloom out of which the red-coats flashed at the other corner of the green. Major Pitcairne called a halt at some thirty rods, and riding forward swore at the damned rebels, and bade them disperse. They stood firm, and he ordered his men to fire ; the soldiers hesitated ; but when he drew his pistols and emptied them at the Provincials, they dis charged a volley, and eight of our people fell. They were not a tithe of the enemy in number, and it is doubtful if they returned the fire ; their captain called a retreat, and those who were unhurt made their escape, to join later in the long running fight through which the Provincials LEXINGTON. 57 all day harassed the flight of the British from Concord back to Boston. Major Pitcairne had dispersed a riot, and had shed the first blood in a seven years' war. The dead men lay on the grass where their children had played a few hours before ; one, shot through the breast, dragged himself a little space to his own threshold and died there in the arms of his wife. Many stories are told of the peaceful inex perience of these people who had defied a mighty empire. A few of them had been in what we call the Old French War, and had served under Wolfe at the taking of Quebec ; but it was so little understood generally that war meant fight ing, that some boys came to the common that morning as to a sort of muster, and only retired when the bullets whistled over their heads. After the encounter at Concord, where an hour or two later " The embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world/' the popular education in the art of war pro- 58 THREE VILLAGES. ceeded rapidly ; though even then one of our men who was unsuspiciously firing from behind a stone wall at the British column in the road, had the surprise and mortification to be himself shot in the back by a flanking party. Before noon the retreat from Concord had become a rout, that was not arrested till Earl Percy arrived at Lexington with twelve hundred men and two pieces of cannon. The whole country side was up ; the Minute-Men from Acton, Concord, Me- notomy, Lexington, and Cambridge were joined by those of Woburn, Billerica, and even some of the seaboard towns, in pursuing the King's troops. The season was so unusually advanced that the cherry-trees were in bloom ; the day was one of that sudden and sickening heat that some times occurs in our spring ; and when the troops met Percy's supporting column at the Mon roe Tavern, many of them fell down in the dust, " with their tongues lolling out like dogs'. " They had fought a running fight for ten miles, and they had marched in all nearly thirty since LEXINGTON. 59 they left Boston the night before. Percy's can non scared away the riflemen who hung upon their rear, and his men, scattering over the country, fired the farmhouses that might be supposed to afford shelter to the Minute-Men. Some of the houses were beyond gunshot, and the sick and old who were here and there bayo neted in them would perhaps now have been spared. The word had gone about that the Americans were scalping the English dead, and something had to be done in retaliation. No soldiers were found scalped, but a good many farmhouses were burned ; for when Percy began to retire, the shooting from the walls and the woods along the road began again, and contin ued throughout the retreat. At different points on the route stones have been set up to com memorate the acts of reprisal committed by the soldiers : here stood a house burned by the British ; in another house three Americans were massacred ; in another twelve ; and so forth. One of these monuments, in Arlington (then 60 THREE VILLAGES. Menotomy), celebrates the valor and final per severance of one of the patriots in terms that used to amuse me in spite of the gravity of the facts. "On this spot, Samuel Whittemore, aged 81, killed three British soldiers. He was shot, beaten, bayoneted, and left for dead, but recovered, and lived to be 98 years old." My readers may differ with me as to the political principles of this hoary man, but there can be but one opinion concerning his resolution and physical toughness. We have counted it all joy in our annals that we were able to embitter defeat to the British in the pursuit from Concord to Boston, and have of course* made the most of their reprisals. But perhaps these did not appear to them such enormities. To be fired on from every covert by the roadside, and helplessly slaughtered by a people they despised, was a thing that must have had its exasperations ; and they responded in the way that might have been expected. "War is cruel, madam," General Sherman ex- LEXINGTON. 61 plained to the lady who came out from Atlanta to reproach him for bombarding a town where so many non-combatants must suffer; and our race, whether English or American, has never " made war with water of roses." The British had succeeded in the object of their expedition ; they had destroyed the Provincial stores at Con cord ; but they lost that day more men than it cost them to capture Quebec. The day is only a chapter of history now. We are tender and proud of it, because it is our own, and because it vindicated us, and proved us after the fashion of war in the right. But if there have been griefs between the two countries that no dilution of "the language of Shakespeare and Milton " can wash out the memory of, there is scarcely a pang in them any more. Meanwhile we are still very far apart, and after all that cables and steamships can do, there are three thousand miles of sea, and immeasurable gulfs of democracy between us. With a few excep tions on either side, we heartily dislike and 62 THREE VILLAGES. distrust each other's civic and social ideas. England Americanizes in some respects, in some respects America Anglicizes ; but the most of that amounts to very little, I suspect; and for our part, whatever outcry we make over our own follies and sins and errors, we do not believe that it is less democracy, but more, that is to help us. Mere contiguity might do something to reconcile the ideals of the two countries, but it could not do everything. The four millions of Canada are not affected by the proximity of our fifty millions ; they cling all the more closely to the English ideal, or what they imagine it to be, and shudder at the spectre of annexation, which exists only in their own nervous abhor rence. At the same time, there is apt to be so much kindness between us personally when we meet on any common ground, that it is difficult to realize the national alienation, and impossible to account for it. We seem so very much alike, I necessarily speak only for the American LEXINGTON. 63 half of the impression, that we feel like assert ing an indisputable brotherhood. Upon reflec tion we have our reserves, our doubts, our fears ; but for the time the illusion is delightfully per fect. It occurs with Americans, sometimes not only upon acquaintance or speech with English men, but at the mere sight of their faces, which have a kindred look, whatever their calling or degree ; and I think we are never less wrapped in the national flag than when we encounter English soldiers. The other day I was walking through one of the Parks when I came upon some sort of little barrack, where two or three privates, being temporarily debarred from flirta tion with the nursery maids by the duty they were on, presented themselves purely and simply as my traditional enemies. But so far from wishing to offer them battle, I could only think of that whimsical and remorseful passage of Hawthorne's " Septimius Felton," in which he describes Pitcairne's men as they marched into Concord after the affair at Lexington, dusty, 64 THREE VILLAGES. wearied, and footsore, but' "needing only a half- hour's rest, a good breakfast, and a pot of beer apiece, to make them ready to face the world. Nor did their faces look in any way rancorous, but at the most only heavy, cloddish, good- natured, and humane. ' Oh, heavens, Mr. Fel- ton ! ' whispered Rose ; l why should we shoot these men, or they us? They look kind, if homely.' ' It is the strangest thing in the world that we should think of killing them/ said Sep- timius." Indeed it was monstrous. I realized then as never before the tremendous moral disadvantage a democracy is at in any war with a royal or oligarchic power; for whereas a portion of the Republican idea is slain in every American who perishes on the field, the poor fellows who fall on the other side personally express nothing, while the real enemy remains safe at home. It was no longer a question of shooting at the King and his ministers from behind stone walls, as it had been hitherto, but of picking off such amiable LEXINGTON. 65 and friendly-looking folk as those I saw. Some thing in my heart no doubt the brother ple beian stirred in their presence with a novel pain ; and if I could have hoped to make these honest men in anywise cognizant of April 19, 1775, 1 might have wished to excuse it to them. SHIRLEY. SHIRLEY. TT was our fortune to spend six weeks of the summer of 1875 m tne neighborhood of a community of the people called Shakers, who are chiefly known to the world- outside by their apple-sauce, by their garden seeds so punctual in coming up when planted, by their brooms so well made that they sweep clean long after the ordinary new broom of proverb has retired upon its reputation, by the quaintness of their dress, and by the fame of their religious dances. It is well to have one's name such a synonyme for honesty that anything called by it may be bought and sold with perfect confidence, and it is surely no harm to be noted for dressing out 70 THREE VILLAGES. of the present fashion, or for dancing before the Lord. But when our summer had come to an end, and we had learned to know the Shakers for so many other qualities, we grew almost to resent their superficial renown among men. We saw in them a sect simple, sincere, and fervently per suaded of the truth of their doctrine, striving for the realization of a heavenly ideal upon earth ; and amidst the hard and often sordid common place of our ordinary country life, their practice of the austerities to which men and women have devoted themselves in storied times and pictur esque lands clothed these Yankee Shakers in something of the pathetic interest which always clings to our thoughts of monks and nuns. Their doctrine has been so often explained that I need not dwell upon it here, but the more curious reader may turn to the volumes of "The Atlantic Monthly" of 1867 for an authori tative statement of all its points in the auto biography of Elder Evans of Mt. Lebanon. Mainly, their faith is their life ; a life of charity, SHIRLEY. 71 of labor, of celibacy, which they call the angelic life. Theologically, it can be most succinctly presented in their formula, Christ Jesus and Christ Ann, their belief being that the order of special prophecy was completed by the inspi ration of Mother Ann Lee, the wife of the Eng lish blacksmith, Stanley. She is their second Christ ; their divine mother, whom some of their hymns invoke ; and for whom they cher ish a filial love. The families of Shirley and Harvard, Massachusetts, were formed in her time, near the close of the last century ; at the latter place they show the room in which she lived, and whence she was once dragged by the foolish mob which helps to found every new religion. In regard to other points their minds vary. Generally they do not believe in the miraculous birth or divinity of Christ ; he was a divinely good and perfect man, and any of us may be come divine by being godlike. Generally, also, I should say that they reject the Puritanic ideas 72 THREE VILLAGES. of future rewards and punishments, and accept something like the Swedenborgian notion of the life hereafter. They are all spiritualists, recog nizing a succession of inspirations from the ear liest times down to our own, when they claim to have been the first spiritual mediums. Five or six years before the spirits who have since animated so many table-legs, planchettes, phan tom shapes, and what not began to knock at Rochester, the Shaker families in New York, Massachusetts, Ohio, and elsewhere were in full communion with the other world, and they were warned of the impending invasion of the world's parlor and dining-room sets. They feel by no means honored, however, by all the results. But they believe that the intercourse between the worlds can be rescued from the evil in fluences which have perverted it, and they have signs, they say, of an early renewal of the mani festations among themselves. In some ways these have in fact never ceased. Many of the Shaker hymns, words and music, are directly SHIRLEY 73 inspirational, coming to this brother or that sister without regard to his or her special genius ; they are sung and written down, and are then brought into general use. The poetry is like that which the other world usually furnishes through its agents in this, hardly up to our literary standard ; but the music has always something strangely wild, sweet, and naive in it. The Shakers claim to be the purest and most Christian church, proceeding in a straight suc cession from the church which Christ's life of charity and celibacy established on earth ; whereas, all the other churches are sprung from the first Gentile churches, to whose weakness and wilfulness certain regrettable things, as slavery, war, private property, and marriage, were per mitted. Acknowledging a measure of inspiration in all religions, they also recognize a kindred attraction to the angelic life in the celibate orders of every faith : the Roman vestals, the Peruvian virgins of the sun, and the Buddhist bonzes, as well as the monks and nuns of the 74 THREE VILLAGES. Catholic Church. They complain that they have not been understood by such alien writers as have treated of them, and have represented them as chiefly useful in furnishing homes for helpless and destitute people of all ages and sexes. In the words of Elder Fraser, of Shirley, the Shakers claim that their system is " based on the fact that each man has in himself a higher and a lower life," and that Shakerism " is a mani festation of the higher to the exclusion of the lower life. Its object is to gather into one fold all who have risen above their natural propensi ties," and they think with Paul that though those who marry do well, yet those who do not marry do better. Their preaching and teach ing is largely to this effect ; and yet I do not find it quite strange that friends from the world- outside regard rather the spectacle of the Shakers' peaceful life, and think mostly of their quiet homes as refuges for those disabled against fate, the poor, the bruised, the hopeless ; after all, Christ himself is but this. As I recall their plain, SHIRLEY. 75 quaint village at Shirley, a sense of its exceed ing peace fills me ; I see its long, straight street, with the severely simple edifices on either hand ; the gardens up-hill on one side and down-hill on the other ; its fragrant orchards and its levels of clovery meadow-land stretching away to buck wheat fields, at the borders of whose milky bloom the bee paused, puzzled which sweet to choose ; and it seems to me that one whom the world could flatter no more, one broken in hope, or health, or fortune, could not do better than come hither and meekly ask to be taken into that quiet fold, and kept forever from his sorrows and himself. But such is the hardness of the natural heart I cannot think of one's being a Shaker on any other terms, except, of course, a sincere conviction. The first time that we saw the Shaker worship was on the occasion of Sister Julia's funeral, to which we were asked the day after her death. It was a hot afternoon at the end of July, and when we drove out of the woods, we were glad 76 THREE VILLAGES. of the ash and maple trees that shade the vil lage street in nearly its whole length. There were once three families at Shirley, but the South Family, so-called, has been absorbed by the Church Family, and its dwellings, bams, and shops are occupied by tenants and work people of the community. The village is built on each side of the road, under the flank of a long ridge, and the land still falls, from the build ings on the eastern side, into a broad, beautiful valley (where between its sycamores the Nashua run sunseen), with gardens, orchards, patches of corn and potatoes, green meadows, and soft clumps of pine woods ; beyond rise the fertile hills in a fold of which the village of the Harvard Shakers lies hid from their brethren at Shirley. Between the South Family and the Church Family were two wayside monuments that always won my admiration and homage. One was a vast apple-tree, whose trunk was some three feet through, and whose towering top was heavy, even in an off-year for apples, with a mass of SHIRLEY. 77 young fruit ; apparently this veteran, after sup plying cider and " sass " for at least a century, was resolute to continue its benefactions for another hundred years to come. The other reverend monument on this road was the horse- trough : not one of the perishable horse-troughs that our civilization, conscious of its own evanes cence, scoops from a log, and leaves to soak and .rot year by year, but a great, generous bowl, four feet across, and nearly as many deep, which some forgotten Shaker brother had patiently hol lowed out of a mass of granite. A spring, led in pipes from the hill-side, fills it to the brim, with a continual soft bubble in the centre and silent drip of the moisture over the edges to keep fresh the cool, sober gre'en with which in many pass ing years it has painted the gray stone. Our horse was hired from the Shakers, and was, if one may say it without disrespect, so bigoted a brother himself that he could scarcely be got to drink any water at our farm, but kept his thirst for this fount, which, even when he was not 7 8 THREE VILLAGES. thirsty, he would fondly stop to kiss and loll his great head over. The brother to whom he be longed by courtesy (for of course he was owned in common, like everything else Shaker) had let him form the habit of snatching birch leaves and bushy tops of all sorts along the woodland roads, and we learned to indulge and even cherish this eccentricity. He was called Skip ; apparently because he never skipped. We stopped at the office of the Church Fam ily, which is a large brick house, scrupulously plain, like all the rest, and appointed for the transaction of business and the entertainment of visitors. Here three sisters and one brother are in charge, and here are chambers for visitors staying overnight. The Shakers do not keep a public-house, and are far from inviting custom, but their theory of Christianity forbids them to turn any one unhoused or unfed from their doors; the rich pay a moderate charge, and the poor nothing as that large and flourishing order of fellow-citizens, the tramps, very well SHIRLEY. 79 know. These overripe fruits of our labor system lurk about in the woods and by-ways, and turn up at the Shakers' doors after dark, where they are secure of being fed and sheltered in the little dormitory set apart for them. " And some of them," said Elder Fraser, " really look as if the Pit had vomited them up." In the parlor of the office we found our friends the office-sisters, and a number of Shakers and Shakeresses from Harvard, including two of the Harvard elders, who had come to the funeral, and who presently repaired to the plain, white- painted, hip-roofed church-building. Besides ourselves there were but few of the world-out- side there, and these few were nearly all tenants from the South Family farm, so that the whole ceremony was unrestricted by reference to spec tators, though I am bound to add that no Shaker ceremony that I have seen was embarrassed by the world's observation, however great the at tendance of lookers-on. We were separated, the men from the women, as were the brethren o THREE VILLAGES. and sisters, who sat facing each other on rows of long settees opposite the spectators. The sisters came in wearing their stiff gauze caps ; the brothers with their broad straw-hats, which they took off and hung up on the wooden pegs set round the whole room. There was silence for a little while, in which the Shakers took from their pockets and laid across their knees white handkerchiefs as great and thick as napkins, and then placed their hands palm down on the handkerchiefs, and waited till some one began to sing, when they all joined in the hymn. There was none of their characteristic dancing or marching, rather that day, but as they sang they all softly beat time with their hands upon their knees, and they sang with a fervent rapture that the self- possessed worship of our world's congregations no longer knows. Their hymns were now wild and sad, and now jubilant, but the music was always strong and sweet, as it came from lips on which it had been breathed by angelic inspi- SHIRLEY. 8 1 ration. There seemed to be no leader, but after each silence some brother or sister began to sing, and the rest followed, except in one case, when it was announced that the hymn was Sister Julia's favorite and would be sung in compliance with her request. There was no prayer, or any set discourse, but the elders and eldresses and many others spoke in commemoration of Sister Julia's duteous and faithful life, and in expres sion of their love for her. Their voices trem bled, and the younger sisters, who had been most about her at the last, freely gave way to their tears. Each one who spoke had some special tribute to pay to her faithfulness, or some tender little testimony to bear to- her goodness of heart ; several read verses which they had written in memory of her, and amongst these was the elder of the Church Family, who conducted the ceremonies. What was most ob servable in it all was the familiar character; it was as if these were brothers and sisters by the ties cf nature, who spoke of the dead. The 6 82 THREE VILLAGES. faces of nearly all but our old friend Elder Fraser were strange to us, but they were none the less interesting, from the many-wrinkled front of the nonagenarian who has spent half his century in Shirley, to the dimpled visage of the small boy or girl last adopted into the family. They were peaceful faces, the older ones with the stamp of a strong discipline which sustained while it subdued. The women were in far the greater number, as they are in the world's as semblies in this quarter, and a good half were children or young girls who had not come to close question with themselves, and of whom it could not yet be finally affirmed that they were Shakeresses. The history which was not written could not be read, but it was not easy to believe of those who had passed their prime that they had devoted themselves to their ideal without regrets, or misgivings, nor was it true of any. "We are women," one of them afterwards said, " and we have had our thoughts of homes and children of our own/' SHIRLEY. 83 During our six weeks' stay near them we saw our Shaker friends nearly every day. Some of their fruit was now coming into season, and we were asked down to the village to see the first harvest of their new Wachusett blackberry, a re cent discovery by Brother Leander, who noticed a vine one day by the wayside on which the berries hung ripe, while those on neighboring bushes were yet two weeks from their maturity. He observed also that the cane was almost free from thorns ; he marked the vine, and when the leaves fell, transplanted it. In the garden we found a dozen brothers and sisters busy on either side of the rows of bushes which bowed beneath their weight of ripe berries in those first days of August. In the afternoon we found the office-sisters in the basement of their dwelling, putting up the berries in boxes, which they did with Shaker scrupulosity as to ripeness and justness of meas ure. The Shakers are very diligent people, and yet seem always to have any desired leisure, as 84 THREE VILLAGES. one may notice in large, old-fashioned families where people do their own work. The indus tries at Shirley are broom-making (at which the minister, Elder John Whiteley, 1 and several of the brothers work), raising blackberries, drying sweet corn, and making apple-sauce and jel lies. In former times, before the wickedness of fermented drinks was clearly established, one brother made wine from the bacchanal grape as well as the self-righteous elderberry, and some bottles of his vintage yet linger in the office- cellar. But no wine has been made for many 1 Elder Whiteley is an Englishman, who before coming to this country had heard the Shakers mentioned by Robert Owen as successful communists, and shortly after his arrival, in 1843, heard the scrupulous honesty of the sect spoken of. He tried to learn something about their belief at this time, but it was not till five years later that he succeeded. Then a fellow-work man (he was a wool-sorter by trade) lent him some of the doctrinal books of the Shakers, which he read aloud with his wife in the winter evenings. They both " gathered faith " in the Shaker life, and shortly after they made the acquaintance of some Shakers visiting friends in Andover, where Elder White- ley lived, and by their invitation returned with them to Shirley. Hither, two months later, they came again, bringing their SHIRLEY. 85 years, now; for the Shakers are very strictly abstemious. Yet if a brother's natural man in sist upon a draught now and then, they consider all the circumstances, and do not forbid, while they deplore. A similar tolerance they use to ward tobacco, and I have seen a snuffing as well as a chewing brother. They generally avoid also tea and coffee, shortened biscuit, dough nuts, and the whole unwholesome line of coun try cookery, while they accept and practise the new gospel of oatmeal porridge and brown- bread gems in its fulness. Many of the younger people are averse from meat, following the ex- children, and lived together nearly four years in the South Family. At the end of that time Elder Whiteley was asked to take charge of the temporal affairs of the North Family, and the test of their faith had come. The father and mother, who had known each other from childhood, parted, and gave up their children to the charge of the community. In a few years he became elder of the North Family, and about five years ago he was chosen to hi;: present place in the ministry. Elder Whiteley relates that en his voyage to America he had a dream or vision of his future home here, so vivid that he wrote down its particulars. When he first came to Shirley he recognized at once the scene prefigured in his dream. 86 THREE VILLAGES. ample and precept of our good Elder Fraser, who for the last thirty-five years has kept his tough Scotch bloom fresh upon a diet that in volves harm to no living creature, and at seventy looks as ruddy as few Americans at any time of life. But after this testimony to their healthful regi men, shall I confess that the Shakers did not seem to me especially healthful- looking ? They do not look so fresh nor so strong as the same number of well-to-do city people ; and they are not, as a community, exempt in notable degree from the ills we are all heir to. Is it possibly true that our climate is healthful only in propor tion as it is shut out by brick walls and plate- glass, and battened clown under cobble and flag stones ; that the less fresh air we have the better, and that Nature here is at best only a step-mother to our race ? But perhaps it is too much to expect a single generation, gathered from the common stock of an unwisely-feeding ancestry, to show the good effects of a more SHIRLEY. 87 reasonable regimen. The Shakers labor under the disadvantage of not being able to transmit a cumulative force of good example in their de scendants ; they must always be dealing, even in their own body, with the sons of pie and the daughters of doughnut ; and Elder Fraser, who one Sunday spoke outright against these abomi nations, addressing the strangers present, will have to preach long and often the better culi nary faith, which the Shakers received from the spirits (as they claim), before he can reach the stomachs, at once poor and proud, of the dys peptical world-outside. We went regularly to the Shaker meeting, which in summer is held every Sunday in the church-building I have mentioned ; in winter the meetings are privately held in the large room kept for that purpose in every Shaker dwelling, and used throughout the year for family gather ings, social and devotional. The seats for spec tators in the church were filled, and sometimes to overflowing, by people from the country and 88 THREE VILLAGES. the villages round about, as well as by sum mer boarders from the neighboring town of Lancaster, whose modish silks and millinery dis tinguished them from the rural congregation ; but all were respectful and attentive to the wor ship which they had come to look at, and which, in its most fantastic phase, I should think could move only a silly person to laughter. The meet ings opened with singing, and then Elder Weth- erbee, of the Church Family* briefly addressed the brethren and sisters in terms which were commonly a grateful recognition of the beauty of their " gospel relation " to each other, and of their safety from sin in a world of evil. The words were not always ready, but the sincere affection and conviction which breathed from them were characteristic of all the addresses which followed. After the elder sat down, they sang again, and then the minister, John Whiteley, read a chapter of the Bible, and made a few remarks ; then, with alternate singing and speak ing (the speaking was mostly from the men, SHI RLE Y 89 though now and then a sister rose and bore her testimony to her heartfelt happiness in Shaker- ism, or declared her intention to take up a cross against such or such a tendency of her nature), the services proceeded till the time for the marching came. Till this time the brothers and sisters had sat confronting each other on settees, which they now lifted and set out of the way against the wall. A group formed in an ellipse in the middle, with two lines of marchers out side of them, headed by Elder Wetherbee. Some one struck into one of their stirring march tunes, and those in the ellipse began to rock back and forth on their feet, and to sway their bodies to the music, while the marchers with a sort of rising motion began their round, all beat ing time with a quick outward gesture of the arms and an upward gesture of the open palms. It was always a thrilling sight, fantastic, as I said, but not ludicrous, and it never failed to tempt the nerves to so much Shakerism at least as lay in the march. To the worshippers this part of 90 THREE VILLAGES. their rite was evidently that sort of joy which if physical, is next to spiritual transport. Their faces were enraptured, they rose and rose in their march with a glad exultation ; suddenly the singing ceased, the march instantly ended, and the arms of each sank slowly down to the side. Some brother now spoke again, and when he closed, another song was raised, and the march resumed, till in the course of the singing and speaking those forming the central ellipse had been relieved and enabled to join the march. When it ended, the settees were drawn up again, and the brethren and sisters sat down as before. Generally, one or two of the younger sisters would at this point read some article or poem from " The Shaker and Shakeress," the organ of the sect published at Mt. Lebanon, New York, and made up of contributions by members of the different families throughout the country. If the extract was particularly to the minds of the listeners, one of them pronounced it " good," and there was a general testimony to SHIRLEY. 91 this effect. When these were finished, Elder Fraser, of the North Family, came forward be tween the rows of Shakers, and addressed the world in the principal discourse of the day. I always liked his speaking, for, if I did not accept his Shakerism, I felt bound to accept his good sense ; and besides, it is pleasant, after the generalizing of the pulpits, to have the sins of one's fellow-men frankly named and fully rebuked ; in this sort of satisfaction I sometimes almost felt myself without reproach. I suppose that what Elder Fraser and Elder Wetherbee and Elder John Whiteley preached is what is called morality by those who make a distinction between that and religion; but there was con stant reference to Christ in their praise of the virtues they wished us to practise. Elder Fra- ser's discourses took a wide range at times, and he enforced his faith in language which, while it was always simple, was seldom wanting in strength, clearness, and literary excellence. He and Minister Whiteley are readers of most of 92 THREE VILLAGES. the late books of religious and scientific contro versy, from the most hopeless of which they come back confirmed and refreshed in their Shaker belief. It was very pleasant to hear Elder Fraser, not only in the church, but also among his rasp berries and grape-vines, to the culture of which he brought a spirit by no means bowed to the clod. He was fond of drawing illustrations from nature in his most daring theories of the uni verse, and the sucker that his hoe lopped away, or the vine bud that his thumb and forefinger sacrificed to the prosperity of the clusters, fur nished him argument as he worked and talked. He is lately from Mt. Lebanon, where his years and services had justly retired him from all labors but those he chose to add to his literary pursuits ; yet he came back to active life in Shirley at the intimation that his presence there would be to the advantage of the North Family, and he bears his little cross (as the Shakers call any trouble they would make light of) with the SHIRLEY. 93 cheerfulest content. 1 The boys, the sweet corn, the tomatoes, the grapes, the pears, flourish equally in his care at the North Family, and I do not know where else one should find such clumps of cockscomb and prince's feather and beds of balsam as grow under his kindly smile and diligent hand. I am not sure whether the different faces in the march had a greater or less fascination to us after we came to know their different owners personally. Each showed his or her transport in a different way, and each had some peculiarity of step or movement that took our idle minds and made us curious about their history and char acter. Among them, none was more striking than the nonagenarian, whose bent frame kept its place in the round, but whose nerveless hands beat time after a very fugitive and erratic fashion. 1 Those who care to taste his theological quality, and get at ths sams time a potent draught of Shakerism, can send to Shirley for his characteristic little tract on " The Divine Afflatus in History." 94 THREE VILLAGES. Father Abraham is very deaf, and in the singing some final bit of belated melody always stuck in his throat, and came scratching and scrambling up after the others had ceased in a manner that was rather hard to bear. But it was wonderful that he should know what tunes they sang when they sang without book. He is the author of a system of musical notation which the Shakers used exclusively until very lately, and which many of them still prefer. At his great age he still works every day at basket-making, in which he is very skilful and conscientious. But it is super fluous to say this ; Shaker work is always the best of its kind. He is rarely sick, and he takes part in all the details of the worship, as he did when he came, sixty years ago. He was then a young man, and it is said that he visited the community from idle curiosity, with his be trothed. Its life and faith made an instant im pression upon him, and he proposed to the young girl that they should both become Shakers ; but after due thought she refused. She said that SHIRLEY, 95 she would not be a hindrance to his wish in the matter ; if he was called to this belief, she gave him back his promise. To the Shakers it seems right that he should have accepted her sacrifice ; to some of the world-outside it will seem tragic. Who knows ? He has never regretted his course ; she took another mate, saw her children about her knee, and died long ago, after a life that was no doubt as happy as most. But perhaps in an affair like that, a girl's heart had supreme claims. Perhaps there are some things that one ought not to do even with the hope of winning heaven. After this old man, some of the little ones, left by death or their parents' poverty or worthless- ness to the care of the Shakers, were the most interesting figures in the march, through which they moved with such a pretty pleasure. The meeting must have been a delight to them, though their faces kept a soberness which was an edify ing proof of their discipline. This is the effect of vigilance and moral suasion ; I believe the 96 THREE VILLAGES. Shakers never strike their little wards, or employ any harsh measures with them. One has somehow the impression that the young people of the Shakers are held in com pulsory allegiance ; but of course this is not at all the fact. As soon as they are old enough to take care of themselves they are entirely free to go or to stay. Undoubtedly they are con stantly taught the advantages of the community over the world, and the superior merit of the virgin life over the married state, which they may be inclined to think of as they grow to be men and women. Marriage is not held to be sinful or dishonorable. " Few things," said one of the elders, " are more pleasing to us than the sight of a happy young couple, living rightly in their order," but marriage is earthly and human, and celibacy is divine ; as the thoughts are turned to higher things, they forsake husband or wife. Nevertheless, if their young women will marry, the Shakers claim the satisfaction of thinking that they have received in the community the SHIRLEY. 97 best possible training for wives and mothers, that they have been taught diligence, econo my and all branches of domestic knowledge. More than once there have been secessions of young people, which are nearly always stealthy, not because there could be any constraint, but because they dreaded to face the disappointed hopes of their elders. In after years, these de linquents from the angelic condition sometimes return to thank their benefactors, and to declare that they owe most of their worldly prosperity to their unworldly precepts. The proportion of those reared in Shakerism whom the Shakers expect to keep is small; they count quite as much for their increase upon accessions of mature men and women from outside, whom the Shaker life and doctrine persuade. These they invite now, as always, very cordially to join them, and they look forward to a time when their dwindling communities shall be restored to more than their old numbers. One bad effect of the present decrease, which 7 98 THREE VILLAGES. all thoughtful Shakers deplore, is the employ ment of hired labor. This, as communists, they feel to be wrong; but they are loath either to alienate their land or to let it lie idle. A strange and sad state of things results : the most profit able crop that they can now raise is timber, which they harvest once in thirty years, and which it costs nothing to cultivate, whereas it costs more to plant and reap the ordinary farm- crops, at the present rate of farm labor, than the crops will sell for. This is the melancholy ex perience of shrewd managers and economical agriculturists. The farmer who can till his own fields and take care of his own stock can live by farming, but no other can. One might not regret this, for it tends to encourage the sub division of land, but the farm which one man's labor can till is too small to support a family ; and the farmer cannot count upon the help of his children, for these, as soon as they grow up, leave the homestead, the girls to be teachers, factory operatives, table-girls, shop-girls ; the boys for the cities and the West. SHIRLEY. 99 " 111 fares the land to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates and men decay; " and perhaps one ought to take heart from the fact that these rural districts are as poor as ever, though they have not half the population they had fifty years ago. Yet it was not easy to be cheerful when in our drives about the country we came from time to time upon some grass- grown cellar where a farm-house once stood, or counted, within the circuit of a mile about the corners where we sojourned, a score of these monuments of adversity. It is not that the soil is so poor, but that it lacks the tilth of an owner's hands. How shall it be restored to prosperity? It is within thirty-five miles of Boston, where we all know to our sorrow that provisions are dearer than anywhere in the country, not to specify the whole planet, and where consequently the best market is ; yet the land grows up to woods. Who shall inherit this legacy of the Puritans, won at such bitter cost from the wilderness? Other races and another religion, it appears ; here and ioo THREE VILLAGES. there the Irish have found foothold ; a good part of the population is Canadian ; the farm laborers are all either Irish or French. The decay of numbers, then, which the Shak ers confess with so great regret, is but their share of the common blight, and how to arrest it is their share of the common perplexity. We often touched upon this subject, which they face bravely and not unhopefully, and yet with a care concerning it that was not less than touching. What could it matter to those childless men and women whether any like them should in herit them in this world, to which, while living, they had turned so cold a shoulder? Very little indeed, one would have said, and yet they were clearly anxious that Shakerism should flourish after them. Their anxiety was not so unnatural ; none of us can bear to think of leaving the fruits of our long endeavor to chance and the stranger. But I may attribute the largest share of the Shaker reluctance to perish from the earth to zeal for the perpetuation of the true faith, faith SHIRLEY. 1 01 which was founded, like all others, in persecu tion, built up amidst ridicule and obloquy, and now, when its practical expression is received with respect by all the neighboring world, is in some danger of ceasing among men, not through the indifference of believers, but through their inevitable mortal decay. There are several rea sons for the present decrease, besides that de crease of the whole rural population which I have mentioned. The impulse of the age is towards a scientific, a sensuous, an aesthetic life. Men no longer remain on the lonely farms, or in the little towns where they were born, brooding upon the ways of God to man ; if they think of God, it is too often to despair of knowing him ; while the age calls upon them to learn this, that, and the other, to get gain and live at ease, to buy pianos and pictures, and take books out of the circulating library. The new condition is always vulgar, and amidst the modern ferment we may look back upon the old stagnation and call it repose. Whatever it was, it was a time 102 THREE VILLAGES. when men's minds turned fervidly from the hard work-days of this world to the Sabbaths of another; from the winter, the wilderness, the privation of New England, to the eternal sum mer and glory and fruition of the New Jerusa lem. How to get there was their care ; it was for this that wives and husbands rent themselves . asunder, and shared their children with stran gers ; it was for this that the lover left his love, and the young girl forbade her heart's yearning ; we may be sure that it was zeal for heaven, for the imagined service of God, that built up the Shaker communities. Their peculiar dress remembers the now quaint days of their origin ; it is not a costume invented or assumed by them ; it is the Ameri can dress of a hundred years ago, as our rustic great-grandparents wore it, with such changes as convenience, not fashion, has suggested to the Shakers since. With all its quaintness it has a charm which equally appears whether it is worn by old or by young. To the old, the modest SHIRLEY. 103 soberness of the colors, the white kerchief crossed upon the breast, the clean stiff cap, were singu larly becoming ; and the young had in their simple white Sunday dresses a look of maidenly purity which is after all the finest ornament. The colors we noticed at meeting were for the young mostly white, for the middle-aged and elderly the subdued tints of drab, bronze, and lead-color, which also prevailed with the men of all ages. Both sexes wear collars that cover the whole neck, and both eschew the vanity of neck ties ; some of the brothers suffered themselves the gayety of showing at the ends of their trousers- legs the brighter selvage of the cloth; if indeed this was a gayety, and not, as one clothed in the world's taste might have accounted it, an added mortification of the spirit. The Shakers used to spin and weave all the stuff they wore, but to do this now would be a waste of time ; they buy the alpaca and linen which both sexes wear in summer, and their substantial woollens for the winter. Some relics 104 THREE VILLAGES. of their former skill and taste remain in the handsome counterpanes in their guest-chambers at the office, which were dyed, spun, and woven in the family, and the sisters are still skilled in braiding palm-leaf hats and in the old-fashioned art of hooking rugs. But I would not persuade the reader that any Shaker family is otherwise a school of art ; one painting I did indeed see, a vigorous sketch in oil of a Durham bull, but this was nailed to the side of a stall far up in the vast gray barn. It was the work of a boy who was in the family years ago ; but he never became a Shaker. It would be interesting to know what he did become. In a community it must be that the individ ual genius is largely sacrificed to the common purpose and tendency, and yet I believe that among the Shakers the sacrifice is compelled only by the private conscience. So it is with regard to everything. On joining the commu nity the new member gives up nothing, and is cautioned against a too early surrender of his SHIRLEY. 105 property. He wears, so long as he likes, the fashions of the world, but these make him look as odd in the family as the Shaker dress would outside of it, and he is commonly anxious to assume the garb of simplicity before his mun dane clothing is worn out. After due time he may give his property to the family ; if he ever leaves it, he receives back the principal of his contribution without interest ; for his labor he has already received his support. There are no formalities observed when a new brother or sister comes among the Shakers. It is understood that they are to go as freely as they have come ; and this provision is recalled, as a rule that works both ways, to the mind of any brother whose room is finally found to be better than his company. But this very rarely happens : in twenty-five years Minister Whiteley had been obliged to dismiss only one undesirable brother. The whole polity of the family is very simple. Its affairs are conducted by trustees, who hold the property and handle the funds, and to whom io5 THREE VILLAGES. any member goes for money to purchase things not provided for the common use. Reasonable requests of this sort are readily allowed ; but it is easy to understand how the indulgence of even very simple private tastes adds to the cost of the common living, already enhanced by the de crease of members, and the necessity of keeping in repair the buildings left only partially occu pied. There are no longer carpenters, black smiths, and shoemakers among the Shakers at Shirley, because their work can be more cheaply performed by the world-outside, and the shops once devoted to these trades now stand empty. The community still has the advantage of buy ing all provisions and materials at wholesale prices, but I doubt whether the cost of living within it is much less than it is among its un- communized neighbors. This, however, is an impression for which I have not the figures. At the head of each family there is an elder and an eldress, to whom all complaints are first addressed, and by whom difficulties are settled. SHIRLEY. 107 I believe there is also a species of confessional, in which those who desire can confide their repentance and good intentions to the elders. Disputes in which the decision of the elders is not satisfactory are appealed to the ministers, whose mind is final in such matters. Of these ministers there are three, two being sisters ; they reside alternate months in Shirley and Harvard, and have completely appointed dwelling-houses in both communities. I could not see that they took a more prominent part in public worship than the elders, and I do not know in what their religious eminence consists, but they are held in peculiar regard by the community. Of course, nothing like ceremony must be inferred concerning the expression of this regard. They, and all the other brothers and sisters, are addressed by their first names, and it is liked that strangers in addressing the Shakers should be simple and direct, eschewing the forms and titles which could not be accorded in return. The speech of the Shakers is Yea, yea, io8 THREE VILLAGES. and Nay, nay (they pronounce the former words yee, yee, for reasons of their own), but it does not otherwise vary from the surrounding Yankee. They are plain and homely in their phrase, but they are very courteous, and it is impossible to know them and not perceive how little polite ness consists in the tedious palaver that com monly passes by that name. Their sincerity gives them dignity and repose ; it appears that you have but to renounce the world, and you cannot be afraid of it. I should be sorry to give the notion of a gloomy asceticism in the Shaker life. I saw nothing of this, though I saw self-restraint, dis cipline, quiet, and heard sober, considered, con scientious speech. They had their jesting, also ; and those brothers and sisters who were of a humorous mind seemed all the better liked for their gift of laughing and making laugh. The sum of Shaker asceticism is this : they neither marry nor give in marriage ; but this is a good deal. Certain things they would think indecor- SHIRLEY. 109 ous rather than wicked, and I do not suppose a Shaker would go twice to the opera bouffe ; but such an entertainment as a lecture by our right-hearted humorist, Mark Twain, had been attended by one of the brethren not only with out self-reproach, but with great enjoyment. They had also some of them read Mr. Bret Harte's books without apparent fear of con sequences. They are rather strict in the ob servance of the Sabbath, but not so much, I thought, from conscience as from custom. Our Shaker friends are sometimes embarrassed by visitors who ask to be shown all over their buildings, forgetting that their houses are private houses ; and I cannot promise the curious reader visiting Shirley a repetition of the favors done us, whom the Shakers were good enough to show all of their communal life that one could see. In each village is an edifice known as the Dwelling- House, which is separate from the office and the other buildings. In this are the rooms of the brothers and sisters, the kitchen no THREE VILLAGES. and dining-room, and a large room for family meetings. The first impression of all is cleanli ness, with a suggestion of bareness which is not inconsistent, however, with comfort, and which comes chiefly from the aspect of the unpapered walls, the scrubbed floors hidden only by rugs and strips of carpeting, and the plain, flat finish of the wood-work. Each chamber accommo dates two brothers or two sisters, and is ap pointed with two beds, two rocking-chairs, two wash-stands, and a wood-stove, with abundance of rugs. The rooms of the younger people are above, so that (as was explained to us) if the young sisters, especially, wish to talk after they go to bed, they need not disturb their elders. There were few tokens of personal taste in the arrangement of the rooms ; the most decided expression of character was that of the nonagen arian, who required his bed to be made up with a hollow in the middle from top to bottom, which he called his trough, and which he strictly forbade any one to meddle with ; that was all he SHIRLEY. in asked of earth after ninety-six years, not to dis turb his trough. It seemed right that the simple demand should be indulged. The dining-room was provided with two large tables, at one of which the brothers sat, and at the other the sisters. The monastic rule of silence at meals is observed, because, as we were told, the confusion would be too great if all talked together. In the kitchen was an im mense cook-stove, with every housekeeping con venience ; and everywhere opened pantry and store-room doors, with capacious cellars under neath all scoured and scrubbed to the last degree of neatness. The family menage is completed by a wash- house and a dairy-house ; there is an infirmary, and a shop for women's work, and under the same roof with the latter, at Shirley, a large school-room, in which the children of the com munity are taught the usual English branches by Sister Rose. The Shaker village forms a school- district, and their school is under the control of the town committee. 112 THREE VILLAGES. One day, toward the end of our sojourn, the office-sisters asked us to spend an afternoon and take tea with them. After tea we sat down in the office- parlor, and the best singers of the family came in with their music books, and sang those tunes which we had severally liked most. It was all done with the friendliest simplicity, and we could not but be charmed Most of the singers were young girls, who looked their best in fresh white dresses and fresh gauze caps ; and Elder William, Brother Lorenzo, and Brother Thomas were there in Sabbath trim. One song followed another till long after dark, and then there was a little commotion : the married sister of one of the young Shakeresses arrived with her baby to spend the night. She was young and pretty, and was duly tied back, overskirted, and furbelowed, and her little one was arrayed in its finest, when by and by she came into the room where we sat. By some juggle the baby found himself on the knees of one of the brothers, and sat looking up into his weather-beaten face SHIRLEY. 113 with a kindly embarrassment which the good brother plainly shared, while the white dresses and white caps of the sisters flocked round in worship of that deplorable heir of the Adamic order of life ; his mother stood outside of the group with complacently folded hands. Some how the sight was pathetic. If she were right and they wrong, how much of heaven they had lost in renouncing the supreme good of earth ! GNADENHUTTEN. GNADENHUTTEN. T HOPE that it is something better than an idle love of picturesque and ancient days that prompts me to cast a glimmer of their light on this page, and trace the origin of a poor little Indian village that flourished and fell, beyond the Ohio, ninety years ago, to that remote century, when the Paulician fathers, Chyrillus and Methodius, went out of Constan tinople and established Christianity among the heathen of Moravia. The fate of Gnadenhiitten is so dolorous in itself that I have no need to borrow pathos of the past ; yet I own that its obscure troubles have a peculiar interest to me in their relation to those of a people whose seat Ii8 THREE VILLAGES. was in the world's most famous places, and whose heroes' and martyrs' names are quick in all men's minds. The annals of the Moravian Church link in the same chain of sorrows and calamities the burning of Huss at Constance and the mur der of the hapless Christian Indians on the Muskingum; and if they cannot make them equal sharers with him in the glory of martyr dom, they declare their death equally magnani mous and saintly, their faith as great, and their spirit the same. It was this spirit, at once zeal ous and patient, which made the Moravian Church first among the missionary churches, and which early in its history awakened persecution against it. Indeed, the Moravians were scarcely converted to Christianity in 860, when Rome assailed them with all the reasons of popes and kings, and the fagot and sword were constantly employed against people whose bodies at least would have remained much more comfortable if they had continued heathen instead of becoming G NA DENHUTTEN. 1 1 9 heretics. Their chances of heaven may have been impaired, in the opinion of their persecu tors, if that were possible, when, after two hun dred years of suffering, they united with the Waldenses, in Bohemia; but the chances of being burned alive were unquestionably dimin ished by this union, and there was no more persecution of either sect till Rome began to feel the first movements of the Reformation within herself. The Moravian Church then became es pecially obnoxious to her, and she determined to uproot that heresy. So it came to the mar tyrdom of Huss and of Jerome, and of many more unremembered, and at last to the armed resistance of the Moravians under Zisca. When Zisca died, the persecuted people quarrelled among themselves, and divided into the Tabo- rites, who held for a pure Scriptural church, and the Calixtines, who were received into the Ro man Church with the promise of certain privi leges afterward only partially or never fulfilled ; but a part of the Taborites and a body of the 120 THREE VILLAGES. Calixtines came together again, and called their new band Unitas Fratrum, and so eagerly de voted themselves to the work of conversion, that the Romish Calixtines stirred up a new persecution. The temporal power refused the 4 United Brethren its protection ; their civil rights were forfeited, the prisons were filled with them ; they were driven from their homes in midwinter, and reduced to scattered remnants that dwelt in the forests and the uninhabited places, kindling fires only by night, lest the element that saved them from one death should betray them to another yet more cruel. These fugitives finally met together in the wilderness, to the number of seventy, and reaffirmed their fealty to their an cient church, and their preference for the episco pal over the presbyterian constitution. Through the Paulician fathers, first sent to them, and again through their union with the Waldenses, they traced an episcopal succession, hitherto un broken, up to the apostles themselves ; and now, casting lots for such of their number as GNADENHUTTEN. 121 should receive the succession, they sent these secretly to the Waldensen bishop, Stephen in Austria, who consecrated them. After Stephen was burnt, many Waldenses united with the Moravians, and, in the midst of persecutions, they re-entered upon their career as a missionary church. They published the Bohemian Bible in 1470, and they multiplied copies of the Scriptures at two printing-offices in Bohemia and one in Moravia. Luther, after a preliminary quarrel with them about discipline, received a copy of their con fession of faith, and acknowledged them worthy of all Christian love, a little before Charles V., declaring them worthy of all Christian hate, because he believed they influenced the Bo hemians in their refusal to fight against the Protestant Elector of Saxony, confiscated their property, outlawed their nobles, and racked their bishops. Their sufferings continued throughout the Thirty Years' War, and at its close the Prot estant powers abandoned them to the fury of 122 THREE VILLAGES. Austria, who disposed so effectively of their pes tilent Bibles and other books, of their churches and their schools, that she might well believe herself to have extirpated them. Their Bishop Comenius, however, escaped to England, where he was received with all affection and respect by the Anglican clergy, and whence he went later to Holland, where he wrote the history of his church. Before he died he caused the ordi nation of two bishops, and thus transmitted the apostolic succession to the church in our times, through the few Brethren whom that devout man, Count Zinzendorf, found at Fulneck in Bo hemia, and invited to a safer and quieter abode on his vast estates at Bertholsdorf. There, in 1722, they founded their famous hamlet of Herrnhut, and established their church once more in the ardor of its zeal and hope. They were for the most part simple peas ant folk and artisans, but they were afterward joined by scholars and people of condition from all parts of Germany. It appears they did not GA r A DENHUTTEN. 1 2 3 in all cases bear their peace and security with so great dignity as they had borne their sorrows and wrongs. They sometimes fell into silly ec stasies of devotion, and permitted themselves a latitude of metaphor and expression that scan dalized the whole Protestant world, the excel lent Protestant world, that had given them up to their mortal enemies, and had endured their calamities with such exemplary fortitude. Zin- zendorf was himself an enthusiast, and unwit tingly provoked the weaker Brethren to this verbal and sentimental excess, though he was afterwards first and severest in rebuking it, when the clamor rose against it. The offending zealots owned their indecorousness, and sent their apology to the other Protestant churches. Their folly had never passed beyond words ; and in the mean time the works of the Mora vian community were of a character to win it our profoundest respect, if they did not attract so much contemporary attention. During the first ten years after their coloniza- 124 ~on on Count Zmzendoif s estates, and while n- : r ^vi^rs :- i to such a degree that nothing bat ii e: :-.r _-::ir fr:~ i :r.t: :;r.t-:e ;: 125 j:iv -ey ^ere \r:rrri:: 1^1 r; 11-5 i'_ : :: Ci^iri^; _:, .z^: i: ^r.: ::.ty -tre in'-iTi: ~:: *-r 'rrrriir ::" lie _ : rrr. ; r. ~T. : :r:~_"_y _:eri.:r_ i2r~. it: :>.ty ::_:i -re: :.; : r :: :e frrr friz: ~:Ier_i- :'-rr= ir.t 7*1 Irr^ ^nriifi iht ri ijr- :: ipt their lives. 2sd tbe was averse to nscar in the Province of Xew York tbe ;i~ifT".;r. i_~.ii !~7' - trt jrrr.in "...r.-l 15 _TTrl1 IT." ___ r .Ir U\r^7 rrT'llr- - 1" .r-ITV _ ~-~~ r*I1__l -~" * " ""1 _ 1~ "* ~r fc H"ZL~ about taking oaAs; and tbe Psrori 1-1:1 :in.^_z^ ir:z: N; V : :> il --; refill ihe ;i" ::" iLrrnzrf. izi f:r;:i- ~ "* "~ '- ^ ^ - - - - ^ - - ^ - - - ^, -^ ^ . ^. :_ r_-rii, :eiz :: - ? _~r 126 THREE VILLAGES. that character of spiritual capital still belonging to it among the Moravians. The whites near Shekomeko at once seized upon the lands of the Indian converts ; and it is consoling to know that a pious struggle for their souls ensued between the local Christians and the local sav ages, the former striving to attach the converts to their churches, and the latter to drag them back into heathenism. 1 The savages, however, got nothing at all; and the Christians, nothing but the land ; for, after a great deal of suffering and molestation, the converts thought best to follow their teachers to Bethlehem. The Moravians were now confined in their enterprise to the Province of Pennsylvania, where the precedent of the Friends had already so far depraved public sentiment, that it was possible for them not only to refuse oaths and military service, but to pursue their benevolent 1 History of the Mission of the United Brethren among the Indians in North America. In Three Parts. By George Henry Loskiel. Translated from the German by Christian Ignatius La Trobe. London, 1794. GNA DEN1IUTTEN. 1 2 7 efforts among the Indians without incurring so much resentment as in Connecticut and New York. This, however, was but for a time. Many Scriptural-minded colonists of that day held that the Indians were Canaanities ; and many others, who knew enough of God to swear by, inter preted the Divine will to the extinction, not the conversion, of the heathen. The French War broke out, and it appeared certain to all these that people who treated the Indians with love and kindness, whereas God had imposed no duty toward them but the simple and elemen tary obligation of destruction, must in reason be French spies ; while the heathen, on the other hand, took it into their wrong, thick heads that the Moravians must be the foes of their race, and secretly leagued with the English, being of such an inimical color as they were. The savages, therefore, fell upon a Moravian station on the river Mahony, and killed all the Breth ren, with their wives and children, whom they 128 THREE VILLAGES. found there. This unsettled the colonial mind somewhat concerning their complicity with the French, but did nothing to disabuse it of other prejudices. Some murders committed on the border exasperated the feeling against the con verts to such degree that it was judged best by their teachers to abandon their exposed and isolated villages, and place themselves under the protection of the troops at Philadelphia. But when they repaired to the barracks, with the governor's order for their admission, the soldiers would not let them enter, and they remained a whole night before the gate, exposed to the insults and outrages of the mob that gathered about them, and that threatened to revenge on these helpless folk the crimes and injuries of the savages. They were then sent to Province Island, where they were lodged for some months in comparative safety and comfort ; but about the beginning of the year 1764 orders came from the government for their removal to New York, and, very scantily clad, and burdened GNADENHUTTEN. 1 2 9 with their old and sick, they set out on a journey which was attended with exposure not only to the seventy of the winter, but to the contumely of the mobs that followed them in all the stupid and wicked little towns, and assem bled to revile them as they passed along their route. They had not reached the New York frontier, however, when they were met by a messenger from the governor of that Province, forbidding them to cross it; and so they returned upon their weary steps to Philadelphia, where the authorities now succeeded in lodging them in the barracks. For no other reason than that they were Indians, and with scarcely the pre tence of any other reason, a mob assembled to destroy them, and nothing but the most prompt and energetic measures on the part of the military and the better citizens saved them. The danger was so great, and the intended outrage so abominable, that even some of the younger Quakers took up arms in defence of a 9 130 THREE VILLAGES. people whose use and creed would not permit them to defend themselves ; and indeed the Quakers, throughout the unmerited sufferings of these harmless Indians, were their true and steadfast friends, insomuch that one of them said, Even the sight of a Quaker made him happy. In this, as in other things, the Friends bore witness to the superior civilization of their sect, and to the faithful and generous spirit of their relations with the Indians, at which it has in these days grown easy and cheap to sneer. Next to the drab-coats it was the red-coats that treated the Christian Indians with the greatest tenderness and respect, and in effect protected them against the popular fury, until the end of the war, which came in December, 1764, after they had been under arrest a whole year. They were then set at liberty, the danger from par tisans of either side being past ; and with greatly enfeebled numbers (fifty-six had died of small pox during the summer) they repaired to a point on the Susquehanna, in what is now Bradford GXADENHUTTEN. 131 County, and there founded their first considera ble town. The Indian name of the place was Wyalusing ; but the Moravians, out of their thankful and hopeful hearts, called it Frieden- shiitten, or Tents of Peace. It is needless to relate at length how their hopes were turned to despair, as the whites encroached upon them, and the traders attempted to make their village a rendezvous whence they might debauch and plunder the neighboring savages. The great blow to their tranquillity and confidence was the sale of the whole region round about them, which was ceded to the English by the Iro- quois, in violation of the solemn promises of that truculent and faithless tribe confirming the Christians in the possession of the lands on which they had settled. The Moravians had al ready extended their operations westward as far as the Ohio, and had a prosperous station on Beaver Creek, and there now came to them, for the third time, messages from the chiefs of the Delawares, inviting them to establish a mission I3 2 T PI REE VILLAGES. in their country. The Lennilenape, as they called themselves, were then a numerous and powerful people, in alliance with many impor tant tribes, who, having abandoned Pennsyl vania, where they were subject to the Iroquois, now inhabited a vast and fertile country about midway between the Ohio River and Lake Erie, and had their principal towns on the Walhond- ing and Tuscarawas, whose confluence forms the Muskingum. It was from these capitals that the invitation came to the Christians at Frie- denshiitten, offering them lands and the protec tion of the Delaware nation, with full and free opportunity to the missionaries of preaching the gospel and introducing the arts of peace. The messages added that the land should never be alienated from them, as it had been at Frieden- shiitten by the Iroquois ; and both teachers and people saw that in this invitation, from one of the mildest and most intelligent of the Indian nations, a great and smiling field of usefulness opened to them, remote alike from the evil GNA DENHUTTEiV. 1 3 3 influences of the border and the bad faith and secret enmity of the Iroquois. It was true, the governor of Pennsylvania had assured them that they should never be molested in the tenure of their lands, and had forbidden the survey of any territory within five miles of their villages on the Susquehanna ; but their experience of the colo nists had taught them to distrust, not the good will, but the strength of their authorities. Still less were the Moravians disposed to listen to the remonstrances and repentant prayers of the Iro quois, who now besought them not to abandon their country. They heard the Delaware em bassy with favor, and sent out to Ohio David Zeisberger, their leading missionary, and five Indian families to look at the land offered them ; and these arriving on the Tuscarawas made choice of a tract which, when they de scribed it to the Delaware chiefs, proved to be the very land destined to them by the nation. The pioneers found the soil of their allotted 134 THREE VILLAGES. domain excellent, 1 and the game abundant in the forest, and with well-contented hearts they built themselves cabins, and laid out their peace ful city on the site of an old Indian town, long since deserted and falling to decay. Ramparts and other traces of ancient fortification were still visible beside the small lake where the gentle Moravian and his followers planned their home, and from the heart of the ruin burst forth that beautiful spring for which he named their city, Schonbrunn. All round them stood the primeval, many-centuried woods ; the river, never vexed by keel, flowed beside them from solitude to solitude ; even the lodges of their savage hosts and benefactors were a day's jour ney out of sight. 1 The gallant Colonel Bouquet, who penetrated to the Mus- kingum country, at the head of a small army, some eight years before Zeisberger's arrival, and forced the Delawares to make peace and deliver their prisoners to him, found the whole region surpassingly fertile and attractive, watered by fine streams and springs, and dotted with "savannahs or cleared spots, which are by nature extremely beautiful." GNADENHVTTEN. 135 It was in April, 1772, and in the summer of the same year the whole community of Friedens- hiitten abandoned their houses and farms, and departed on their long pilgrimage through the wilderness, to seek the country given them beside the Muskingum ; and though their historians set down " The short and simple annals of the poor " in terms something of the driest, yet an irrepres sible pathos communicates itself to the reader as these writers tell how they all left their beloved village on the Wyalusing to the malice of men and elements, and trusted themselves to the promise of the desert. At Friedenshiitten they had dwelt seven happy, prosperous years, which they had employed so well that their town wore a substantial and smiling aspect, with its great street eighty feet wide, and its lines of pretty cottages, "built of squared pine logs," and flanked by gardens, radiating from the spa cious chapel in the midst ; while around it on every hand rippled their yellow wheat, and the 136 THREE VILLAGES. broad acres of bladed corn spread their serried ranks. The green fruit mantled to ripeness in their generous orchards, and all the flattery of harvest was in the landscape from which this poor little people turned their heavy eyes. They must, of course, leave the greater part of their substance, but such things as were most necessary or most portable they carried with them, and departed a heavily laden train, bear ing each one his burden, and all driving their well-freighted horses and their flocks and herds before them. Hundreds of miles of unbroken wilderness stretched between Friedenshiitten and the land of promise ; and their path was beset, not only by the sylvan beasts, but. by the wild brethren of the new Christians. The con verts had all the toils and fatigues of the pil grimage to bear, and they must have often found a potent fascination in the desert, where the wildness without allured the wildness within them, and pleaded eloquently for their return to the allegiance of the woods. But they none GNADENHtfTTEN. 137 of them faltered in obedience to the pious and humble teachers who led them, neither for love of the desert if it beguiled, nor for fear of the drunken savages, who sometimes molested their march. The pilgrims were far from suffering from hunger, for they killed a hundred deer upon their journey ; but their course was through tangled depths of woodland and morass, across floods, and over mountains, and their steps were always in peril of rattlesnakes, which infested the wilderness in great numbers. Those who journeyed by land fared not more painfully and slowly than others of the brethren who de scended the rivers towards the Ohio in heavily laden canoes, and over the long portages or beside the shrinking streams carried craft and freight alike upon their shoulders. Heckewelder, 1 who tells us this much, tells 1 A narrative of the mission of the United Brethren among the Delaware and Mohican Indians, from its Commencement in the Year 1740 to the Close of the Year 1808. Comprising 138 THREE VILLAGES. little of all that it would now be so interesting to know of this strange pilgrimage, nor do other Moravian writers, except in a dry and general way, touch upon its events, at best vaguely sketching a picture which the reader's fancy must fill up. Their thoughts are doubtless upon the things of which these wanderings were but the shadow and symbol ; yet here and there a touch illumines the whole with a vivid and purely human interest. Such a one shows us a certain poor mother, who took her crippled son upon her shoulder, and so set out from Friedenshiitten with the rest, and bore him many and many days' journey through the desert. Sickness appeared among the pilgrims, and some of the little ones drooped and died ; and that which shall one day ease us all of our all the remarkable Incidents which took place at their Mission ary Stations during that Period. Interspersed with Anecdotes, Historical Facts, Speeches of Indians, and other Interesting Matter, by John Heckewelder, who was many Years in the Service of that Mission. Philadelphia : McCarty and Davis. 1820. GNADE NHUTTEN. 1 3 9 burdens, whether they console or whether they oppress us, drew softly near the crippled boy. Day after day the poor mother found the load upon her shoulder grow lighter, and that within her breast heavier and heavier, as if the burden were shifted, till at last those walking at her side saw by his white lips and shrinking visage that the hand of death had touched the child. The cripple, between signs and sounds, made them understand that he desired baptism be fore he died, and, tenderly lifting him from his mother's shoulder, they consecrated him by the ancient rites of that church of the poor and martyrs. So he died ; and the mother mixed again with the rest, and we know her thence forth only as part of the sorrow of her people. In fact, the history of Gnadenhiitten follows with certainty few individual fortunes ; but its chroniclers, who touch upon no others in that march, tell us how every night, when the foot sore and failing train halted after their long day's journey, they built a great fire in the 140 THREE VILLAGES. midst of their camp, and, as around an altar, raised their voices in hymns of praise and thanksgiving. It may be that, at these times, when the echoes of the songs died away in dis tant solitudes, the teacher who led them sought to give his wild flock such ideas as they might grasp of their church's past, and recounted her history to those who were keeping unbroken here, in another race and remote deserts, the long succession of her martyrs. Fancy may have her will as to what strange images of imperial Levantine and lordly German cities, of Byzantium, of Vienna, of Prague, and of the embattled life of those far-off lands, arose before the wondering eyes of these children of the forest, as the story ran ; for not one of their kindred survives in any generation to re fute her, but all have entered upon their in heritance. On the 23d of August, 1772, the pilgrimage came to an end, and beside the Muskingiim the wanderers kindled their great camp-fire, and for GNADENHtJTTEN. 141 the last time gathered about it to utter the common gratitude in songs and prayers. On the morrow they arose and began their guiltless warfare with the wilderness. The good Moravians who had led them hither had no grand or novel ideas of a state, and perhaps their success in civilizing the Indians was largely due to the fact that they formed for them no high civic ideal, but seem to have made them as like German peasant-folk as they could where neither Kaisers devoured them in wars nor lords in peace, and where the intermit tent persecutions of their white and red brethren could have but poorly represented the continual oppressions of Fatherland. They taught their communities to sow and reap, they instructed them in humble and useful trades ; they incul cated the simple policy of thrift, the humble virtues of meekness and obedience. But if the political ideal of the Moravians was lowly, their religious ideal and their discipline was lofty and severe, so severe, indeed, that it had in time 142 THREE VILLAGES. of great peril and necessity barred their union even with the early Lutherans. They had sought these lately savage men, not with the awful prophets of doom, and the sword of the Lord sharpened against them, nor had they come among them as the equally zealous and devoted Jesuits did, to take their imaginations with the picturesque splendors of ritual. The ardent faith of the Hussites and the meek goodness of Herrnhut were the arms with which they surprised these wild, wily hearts, and con quered them for heaven, making their converts lay down the savage, not in creed only, but in life also, and put on the Christian with all the hard conditions of forgiveness to enemies, of peace, and of continual labor. Never since Eliot preached to the Indians in New England had efforts so sincere and so fortunate been made for their conversion, and never had civil ization been so strictly united with conversion. For once the unhappy race, whom romance has caressed, and sentiment has weakly compas- GNADENHUTTEN. H3 sionated, but from whom our prudent justice has always averted its face, was here taken by the strong hand of love and lifted to the white man's level, and saved for earth as well as for heaven. It appears that the converts yielded an implicit submission to the advice and laws of the Moravians, who assumed no superiority over them, who married among them, and who shared equally with them in their toils and privations. Chief among these teachers was the brave, steadfast, and pious David Zeisberger, a learned and diligent man, and an apostle of zeal and love not less than Eliot's. He was born in Moravia, but his early life was passed at Herrn- hut, whither his parents repaired at Zinzendorfs invitation ; and he was eighty- seven years old when he died, in 1808. Of these years he had spent sixty-two in unceasing labors among the Indians, without reward save such as came to him through the sense of good work well done ; for he always refused to " become a hireling," 144 THREE VILLAGES. and never took pay for his missionary services. He was the author of a German and of an English grammar of the Onondaga language, and a dictionary in that tongue containing near two thousand pages, as well as a Delaware grammar and spelling-book ; he was translator of innumerable hymns and sermons for the use of the Indian congregations ; and he was well versed in different native dialects. He was a man of simple and abstemious life, of a most benevolent* heart, and a courageous and un daunted temper. We need not refuse to know that " he was of small stature, with a cheerful countenance," that " his words were few, and never known to be wasted at random or in an unprofitable manner." 1 1 The life and labors of so good and useful a man as this should not be suffered to fall into forgetfulness, and the reader will be glad to know that the Rev. Edmund de Schweinitz, a distinguished minister of the United Brethren at Bethlehem, formerly editor of The Moravian newspaper, and now President of the Moravian Theological Seminary, has written a very com plete biography of Zeisbsrger. This work, which is the fruit of GNADENHUTTEN. 145 The Rev. John Heckewelder, who imparts these facts, was himself only second to Zeis- berger in the length and ardor of his labors among the Indians. He was born of Moravian parents in England, but came to this country when a young man, and spent nearly his whole life in the companionship of Zeisberger, and in the work which engaged him. He left a daugh ter, born in one of the Indian villages on the Tuscarawas, who survived until last September at Bethlehem ; and he bequeathed to our litera ture a work on the history, character, and cus toms of some tribes of the North American Indians, which was received with great favor and great disgust by differing North American Re viewers of other days. I have here availed myself freely of his Narrative, the statements of which many years' diligence and thorough research among the records of the missionaries and the other archives of the Church, is a most important contribution to American history, in a depart ment hitherto neglected by students, and almost an unknown land to the mere general reader. Mr. De Schweinitz's vol umes contain a full history of the events sketched here. 10 146 THREE VILLAGES. there is no reason to doubt, whatever may be thought of his philosophy of Indian life. He and Zeisberger arrived among the first in the Muskingum country in 1772, and continued there throughout ten years of its occupation by the Christians, being later joined by Brothers Edwards, Sensemann, and Jungmann, and others. The Christian Indians who appeared on the banks of the Tuscarawas in 1772, and who built Schonbrunn, were two hundred and forty-one in number ; a little later came a congregation of Mohicans, and on the same river, some miles to the southward, founded the village which gives my history its great tragic interest, and which they named Tents of Grace, or Gnadenhutten. In 1776 Zeisberger and Heckewelder, at the prayer of the Delaware chiefs, laid out a third village, which they called Lichtenau, near the heathen town of Goschocking, and stationed a Missionary there, that the wives and children of these chiefs might hear the preaching of the GNADENPlUTTEN. 1 4 7 Christian faith. All these communities now pros pered and grew in the likeness of civilization ex ceeding that of any of the border settlements. It was yet ten years before the first white man had fixed his place west of the Ohio ; a few hun ters held Kentucky against the Indians north of the river, and sustained with that region the primitive relations of horse-stealing and scalping ; in Virginia, the frail and lonely settlements creeping westward made friends with the desert and produced a population nearly as wild as its elder children and quite as fierce and truculent. In the mean time the old-world peasant-thrift and industry, moving the quick and willing hands of the new Christians, made those shores of the Muskingum glad with fields and gardens. The villages were all regularly laid out and solidly built upon nearly the same plan. The chapel stood in the midst, and the streets, branching away from it to the four quarters, were wide and kept scrupulously clean, and cattle were forbid den to run at large in the public ways. The 148 THREE VILLAGES. houses of the people were the log-cabins com mon to all pioneers in the West ; but they were built upon foundations of stone, and neatly con structed within and without, and their grounds were prettily fenced with palings. The chapels, for their greater honor and distinction, were built, not of the ordinary trunks of trees, but of logs squared and smooth-hewn, and they had shingle roofs, and were surmounted with belfries, from which the voice of evening and of Sabbath bells floated out over the happy homes, and took the heathenish heart of the wilderness beyond. The people were for the most part farmers, but some exercised mechanical trades. There was neither poverty nor wealth in the state, but all lived in abundance upon the crops that the generous acres yielded them, and the increase of their flocks and herds ; and at a time when none but the rudest fare was known to their Virginian neighbors, any of them could set before the guest who asked their hospitality a meal's GNADENHtJTTEN. 1 4 9 victuals (as Heckewelder quaintly phrases it) of good bread, meat, butter, cheese, milk, tea and coffee, and chocolate, with such fruits and vege tables as the season afforded. They dressed decorously, and not after that heathen fashion which took the fancy of the younger of the white settlers ; the men wore their hair like Christians, not shaving it as the savages did, nor decorating their heads and faces with feathers and paint in their vain manner ; and the women doubtless wore the demure caps and linen fillets, which it is said the good Count Zinzendorf once passed a sleepless night in contriving for the Moravian sisterhood. The government of the villages was akin in form and spirit to that of all other Moravian communities. By an ancient usage of the church in Bohemia and Moravia, each minister received under his roof and into his family two or three acolytes or assistants, whom he edu cated in certain offices of piety and religion, such as visiting the sick, catechizing the young, 150 THREE VILLAGES. and caring generally for the moral welfare of the people. When the church was revived at Herrnhut, the minister ceased to receive the acolytes into his family; but they still con tinued a part of the social and religious gov ernment, and in all the missions of the Brethren, being chosen from among the converts, they were particularly useful and active. They were of either sex, the men being charged to oversee the Brethren, and the women, who must always, according to the Discipline, be " respectable, prudent, and grave matrons," having particu lar care for the helplessness of widows, and the innocence of young maidens. They were never ordained, but they gave their right hands to the Elders as a pledge that they would be faithful in duty. In the Muskingum towns, the authority rested in a council composed of these acolytes and of the missionaries, subject to the mission-board at Bethlehem, 1 and this council enacted the laws under which the people lived. 1 Letter of the Rev. Edmund de Schweinitz. GNADENHttTTEN. 151 Heckewelder gives the substance of their laws, which were eminently practical in most things, and were remarkable, as will be seen, for em bodying some principles of legislation supposed to be entirely the fruit of modern reform. These enactments, which were accepted by the whole congregation at Schonbrunn, and applied afterwards to all the other towns, declared that God only should be worshipped among them, that the Sabbath should be hallowed, and that parents should be honored, and supported in helplessness and age. It was made unlawful for any convert to be received without the consent of the teachers ; and neither adulter ers, drunkards, thieves, nor those that took part in the feasts, dances, or sacrifices of the hea then, were suffered to remain in the Christian towns. The people renounced " all juggles, lies, and deceits of Satan, 1 ' affirmed their will to obey the teachers and acolytes, and to live peaceably together, and not to be idle or untruthful in anything. None should strike another; but if 152 THREE VILLAGES. any were injured in person or property, the wrong-doer should make just atonement. " A man," the statutes continue, "shall have but one wife, love her, and provide for her and the children," and she shall be obedient to him, take care of the children, "and be cleanly in all things." The young were forbidden to marry without their parents' permission; and no one might go on a long hunt or journey without first informing the teachers or assistants. All persons were enjoined not to contract debts with traders, and none could receive goods to sell for them without leave of the council; all should contribute cheerfully of labor and sub stance to the public work of building school- houses and churches, and other enterprises of the community. There was a law, also, forbid ding the converts to use witchcraft or sorcery in hunting, as the heathen did, the Moravians esteeming it perhaps wicked, or perhaps only a foolish and unbecoming thing for Christians; and among these Indians the first prohibitory GNA DENHtJTTEN. 1 5 3 liquor law was rigorously enforced. They al lowed no intoxicating drink to be brought within their borders ; and if strangers or trad ers chanced to have such drink with them, the acolytes took it in charge, and delivered it to them only on their departure. Some time after the adoption of these rules, when the Revo lutionary War broke out, and a war-party .sprang up among the Delawares, the native assistants, of their own motion, enacted that " no one in clining to go to war, which is the shedding of blood," or that gave encouragement to theft and murder by purchasing stolen goods of warriors, could remain among them. Offenders against any of the laws were first admonished, and, upon repeated offence, sent out of the towns. The reader must have noted how little these stern and simple enactments flattered any savage instinct. Under them, a people fiercely free be came meek and obedient, changed their wild unchastity and loose marital relations for Chris- 154 THREE VILLAGES. tian purity and wedlock; left their indolence for continual toil ; learned to forego revenge, and to withhold the angry word and hand ; eschewed the delights and deliriums of drunk enness ; and, above all, in a time and country where all men, red and white alike, seemed born to massacre and rapine, set their faces steadfastly against war, and did no murder. The success of the good men who effected this change seems like a poet's dream, in view of what we know of Indian life ; and it must indeed have been a potent bond of love which so united their converts to them that the order of the villages was only once disturbed from within, and was then restored by the penitent return to the church of those who had been seduced by the heathen. Doubtless the hold of the Moravians upon the Indians was strength ened by those ties of marriage and adoption which they formed with them ; but, after all, their marvellous triumph was due to the fact that their efforts were addressed to the reason GNADENHtJTTEN. 1 5 5 of the savages, and to humanity's inherent sense of goodness and justice. I confess that this alone interests me in the history of Gnaden- hiitten,, and lifts its event out of the order of calamities into a tragedy of the saddest signifi cance. Not as Indians, but as men responding faithfully and sincerely to the appeals of civil ization and Christianity, and reflecting in their lives a far truer image of either than their destroyers, its people have a claim to sympathy and compassionate remembrance which none can deny. In spite of many vexatious disturbances from the incessant border frays, the prosperity and happiness of the Christian towns were so great that their fame spread throughout the whole Indian country, and the heathen came from far and near to look with their own eyes upon the marvel. They lost their savage calm when they beheld these flourishing villages peopled by men of their kindred and color, each dwell ing in his own house with his wife and little 156 THREE VILLAGES. ones in peace and security, and in such abun dance as the wilderness never gave her children. They saw with amazement the spreading fields, and all the evidences of thrift and comfort af forded by flocks and herds, and the free hos pitality which welcomed them as guests, and feasted them as long as they cared to linger ; and though they doubtless regarded with grave misgiving those points of the Moravian system which required men who would naturally have been naked and idle braves to clothe them selves like white men, and go unpainted and industriously about women's work of tilling the earth, and which, teaching them how to use the axe and saw and hammer, left them un skilled in the nobler arts of tomahawking and scalping, yet they could not deny that the whole result was exceedingly comfortable and pleasant. They shook their heads, and murmured gloomily over the contrast their own state presented to that of the Christians ; and they loudly blamed their chiefs for not listening to the preachers. GNADENHUTTEN. 157 It was not strange that the Moravians should conceive hopes of converting the whole Dela ware nation, both from the effect of their peo ple's visible prosperity upon the imagination of the savages and from more substantial facts. Converts were made in such numbers that it became necessary to build new and larger chapels at Schonbrunn and Gnadenhiitten ; while, in a council of the whole Delaware nation, it was determined that the Christian Indians and their teachers should enjoy through out their country equal rights and liberties with other Indians, and that, while all should be free to listen to the doctrine of the missionaries, no heathen Indians should be permitted to settle in the neighborhood of the Christian towns or in any wise disturb them. The Moravians had exacted a pledge of neutrality from the Del- awares in the wars between the whites and Indians; in 1776, when the war of our Revo lution began, they stood firm upon the mainten ance of this pledge ; and in the national council 158 THREE ULLAGES. it was determined to keep faith with them. Schools for the children were maintained in the villages, and instruction was given from ele mentary books prepared by Zeisberger ; and the religious activity of the ministers never ceased. In the midst, however, of these happy and suc cessful labors, the storm which was gathering to the eastward burst upon the whole country, and at last involved the Christian communities in ruin. There had never been peace between the white settlers and the other Indian tribes, and now, at the outbreak of hostilities between the Colonies and England, the Delaware borders burned with warfare, the rumor of which beset the timid Moravian flocks with terror. In spite of the protection of the Delawares, they trembled at the threats of the tribes that accused them of secret alliance with the Americans ; and they were especially afraid of the Monseys, once a truculent and bloodthirsty people, but now extinct as the Spartans, and, alarmed at the advance of a Monsey war party upon Schon- GNA DENHtfTTEN. T 5 9 brunn, they abandoned that village and fled to Gnadenhiitten, first taking care to destroy their beloved chapel, lest it should be desecrated by heathen powwows and dances. But the Mon- seys passed harmless by Schonbrunn, and in three days the Christians came back ; though they finally abandoned the place, and drew nearer the Delaware capital of Goschocking, in Lichtenau. Here, with the fugitives from Gnad enhiitten, which had been in like manner aban doned, they enlarged the chapel, and pushed forward their work of conversion and civilization. In time they returned to the deserted villages, and rebuilt Schonbrunn, which had been de stroyed ; but as new dangers threatened, and the Delawares seemed about to swerve from their neutrality, even Lichtenau was vacated, and the united congregations founded a new town, which they called Salem. Schonbrunn and Gnadenhiit ten were still inhabited ; and the converts contin ued obedient to their teachers ; laboring as their wont was, and enjoying seasons of prosperity and 160 TPIREE VILLAGES. happiness with longer and longer intervals of disturbance. The war parties of the Wyan- dots had free passage to and from Virginia through the Delaware country, and the pioneers made their avenging forays over the same ground ; the Christian villages were thus overrun by warlike guests, to whom they dared not deny their hospitality, and they came to be regarded with an evil eye by either side. The pioneers especially complained that they fed and com forted the murderous bands that preyed upon the borders, and desolated them with warfare as pitiless and indiscriminate as that waged by themselves, and forgot that the Moravians, claim ing from the Indians a right earned by their hospitality, saved from blows and death the un happy captives who were carried through their country, and when it was possible ransomed them, and sent them back to their friends. -In deed, according to the American and Moravian annalists alike, the Missionaries frequently fore warned the settlements of Indian forays, not GNADENHU TTEN. 1 6 1 as spies in our interest, but as good men abhor ring the cruelties of savage warfare, and anxious to avert its atrocities from helpless women and children. The authorities on either side recog nized the vast advantage gained to the American cause by the neutrality in which they held the Delawares and the allies of that nation. At the most disastrous period of our Revolution, this neutrality was observed by a body of ten thou sand warriors, whom the British vainly endeav ored to incite against us, and it was not broken till the great contest had been virtually decided in our favor. President Reed of Philadelphia, in a letter to Zeisberger, thanked " him in the name of the whole country for his services among the Indians, particularly for his Christian humanity in turning back so many war parties on their way to rapine and massacres ; " and there is no doubt of the merciful and beneficent attitude held toward us by a people afterwards requited with such murderous wrong. l 1 Letter to the author from Rev. Edmund de Schweinitz. II 1 62 THREE VILLAGES. It had been the custom of some of the settlers to steal the horses of the Brethren, and the en tire population of the border seems to have inherited that stupid hatred which everywhere attended the enterprises of" the Moravians. Sometimes large bodies of pioneers, bent upon errands of theft and murder among the hostile Indians, would pass through the Christian coun try. Such a body once halted at Salem and asked provision ; and then, while the greater part remained with their commandant, who was conversing with Heckewelder and assuring him of his respect for the Brethren, and his confi dence in their neutrality, certain of the men stole away to destroy the other villages, and could scarcely be restrained from that purpose by their leader, to whom knowledge of it was happily brought in time. On the other hand, the war parties of the Wyandots grew more and more insolent and ex acting. They appeared in larger numbers and with greater appetites, and the hospitality offered GNA DENflOTTEN, 1 6 3 them came to be a very oppressive tribute, which they occasionally acknowledged by threat ening the lives of the teachers, whom they had often plotted to carry off to the English com mandant at Detroit. During the long summer months the Christian territory was infested by these unwelcome guests. It was a grateful relief, therefore, that the winter brought the teachers and elders, when the last party of warriors, in their paint and savage panoply, marched down the peaceful streets, chanting their melancholy farewell song, and doubtless taking some hearts among their civil ized kindred ; for here and there a young girl must have melted to look on their splendor, here and there a boy's heart leaped with delight in those free wild men ; and even in some of the Brethren tempting memories of other days, when they, too, had trodden the war-path, may have been stirred by these sylvan notes. But the wives and mothers all rejoiced with the Mo ravians, when the distance hid the nodding 1 64 THREE VILLAGES. plumes, and the last echo let the farewell song die. A profound peace fell upon the solitudes with the falling snow ; for even if the woods had not now become impassable to the warriors, the drifts would have betrayed their steps beyond hope of concealment, and pursuit and vengeance would have too surely attended any raid upon the white settlements. And now, life in the Muskingum villages lapsed into a tranquillity broken only by the advent from the forest of some poor heathen, on whom the words of the ministers had wrought, and who came at last, with prayers and tears, entreating to be received into the brotherhood of the Christians. It was the season of social enjoyment, and the people, released from the labor of their farms, paid friendly visits between village and village, and from house to house, or all met in their chapels to celebrate those Love-Feasts, by which their church remembered the earliest Christians, eating and drinking together, and joining in wor ship. It was also the time of in-doors industry ; GNADENHVTTEN. 1 6 5 the loom clattered at the window, and the wheel murmured beside the hearth much the same music that the children made over Father Zeis- berger's spelling-books in the well-ordered schools. No sound but that of the chapel bell broke upon these homely harmonies, save when some peace ful soul departed to its inheritance, and the peo ple, according to the Moravian fashion, hailed its release from earthly tribulations with the jubi lant sound of horns and clarionets, continuing their solemn exultation while the bearers of the dead carried their burden through the street to the house where it was prepared for burial. The winter was the great harvest of the missionaries, and they wrought zealously in their pious work, animating those who had grown cold, and call ing the unconverted to repentance. The churches grew in numbers and activity ; and it must have been with something like a pang that the Moravians and their assistants saw the buds be ginning to swell upon the naked boughs, and found the first violet in the woods. 1 66 THREE VILLAGES. All was changed with the return of spring, and with the renewal of every year the dangers of their people increased. Most of the allies of the Delawares had at last joined in the war against the Americans, and there had grown up among the Delawares them selves a hostile faction, which constantly in creased. The leaders of this party perceived that nothing but the presence of the Christian Indians hindered them from dragging the whole nation into the war, and all their efforts were bent to their removal. The commandant of the Americans at Pittsburg was also perfectly sensi ble of this fact. He seems to have been one of those humane, enlightened, and faithful soldiers who have been only too rarely intrusted with the control of our Indian relations, and the Dela wares held him in the greatest love and honor. When they applied to him for advice, he coun selled them to treat the wards of their nation with favor and kindness ; and we may well believe, from the report of the missionaries, and G NA DENHtfTTEN. 1 6 7 from concurrent facts, that something better than mere policy prompted this advice. But his friendship in the end furnished the war Dela- wares with an accusation against the Moravians, and determined the English commandant before whom it was made to remove the Christians from the Muskingum. The letters from Pitts- burg to the nation were craftily carried to the missionaries to be read and answered. They could not refuse this service, but they rendered it sorely against their will, for they feared that it would bring upon them the charge of alliance with the Americans and unfaithfulness to their neutrality, as indeed finally happened. When the missionaries confronted their chief accuser before the English commandant, the savage with deep grief and shame owned his fraud and declared them wholly innocent ; but in the mean time the ruin of the villages had been compassed. All the events leading to the final disaster are pathetic enough in themselves, and fantastic 1 68 THREE VILLAGES. enough in their travesty of the fatalities by which greater states have fallen. A little wicked diplo macy, a great deal of ineffectual persuasion, ap peals to the common sense of danger answered by a few weak souls, and a coup de main at last accomplished the purposes of the Indians against the Brethren. The war faction amongst the Delawares had already fruitlessly urged the Moravians to remove to the Miami country, when, on the loth of August, 1781, a chieftain of the Hurons called the Half- King appeared in Salem at the head of a hundred and forty armed men, flying the Cross of St. George, and accompanied by Captain Elliott and a trader named McCormick. It does not appear certain that these Englishmen were regularly in the king's service, but on this occasion they gave his authority to the whole transaction, and the Half- King and his warriors acted under the direction of Elliott, who was deputed to this service by the governor of Detroit. They marched down the startled village street, and, GNADENHUTTEN. 1 6 9 after a halt on the borders of the place, passed on to Gnadenhiitten, where their number was increased to three hundred by the arrival of Monseys and war Delawares. A week of riot and debauchery in the heathen camp celebrated these preliminary steps, but no acts of violence were committed against the Brethren ; and, as soon as his followers had recovered from their drunken stupor, the Half- King, in full council, urged the converts to abandon a place where they were in continual peril from the Virginians, and to place themselves under the protection of the British at Sandusky. Being answered by the assistants that they were at peace with all men, and had no fear of the Virginians, and that, moreover, they were too heavy with substance to think of leaving their present homes, and must in any case delay giving a final answer till spring, the Half- King and his men declared themselves satisfied, and, as a clear expression of their minds, fired upon the British colors. Loskiel and Heckewelder dwell with sad unction 170 THREE VILLAGES. upon the events which we need only allude to, telling us with much circumstance how Elliott now turned to evil account the departure of two of the Brethren to Pittsburg, whither they went to inform the commandant of their affairs, and to beg that he would not interfere, lest he should thereby confirm the Indians in their suspicions ; how the warriors, incensed by Elliott's report that the Virginians were marching to the rescue of the Brethren, shot down their cattle and threatened their teachers ; how the savage pol iticians tampered with the weaker converts, alluring them with pleasant pictures of the San- dusky country, and terrifying them with the fate that awaited them if they remained on the Muskingum ; and how about one tenth of the Christians were brought to favor removal, and some were unhappy enough to give the hint upon which the savages afterwards acted, saying, " We look to our teachers ; what they do, we likewise will do ! " By this time all the villages were in the GNA DENIlOTTEN. I 7 1 utmost confusion ; and at Gnadenhlitten the women and children were in terror of their lives; many of the houses were sacked, and the cattle which had been shot down in the streets and fields sent up an intolerable stench. Well might Zeisberger write to Heckewelder : " It has the appearance as if Satan is again about to make himself merry by troubling and persecuting us. No wonder he grows angry when he sees how many of his subjects he loses by our preaching the gospel. His roaring, how ever, must not frighten us ; we have a heavenly Father, without whose will he dare not touch us. r Let us rely on Him who so often has delivered us from his machinations." In the midst of these sorrows and troubles this good man meekly gathered his flock about him at Gnad- enhiitten, and preached to them for the last time in the beloved chapel, while enemies com passed them about ; giving " a most emphatic discourse," says Heckewelder, " on the great love of God to man," and charging them in no 172 THREE VILLAGES. event to place themselves " on a level with the heathen by making use of weapons "" for their defence. Soon after, the heathen, having received a repe tition of the answer originally made them by the Christians, when they urged the removal of the latter, resolved to seize upon the missionaries, and compel their followers to abandon the Muskingum country. Their capture was easily effected, for they made no effort to escape, and the fears of the savages that the Brethren would attempt their rescue were idle. They patiently submitted to the outrage and insult offered them by the Monseys into whose hands they fell, and who, having stripped them of nearly all their clothing, carried them prisoners before Captain Elliott. The Englishman, who seems to have undertaken the expedition chiefly through a de sire to profit by the distress and necessities of the Brethren, and who was particularly bent upon buying their cattle for a trifling sum to sell again at a great price in Detroit, had the grace GNADENHUTTEN. 1 7 3 to express some shame when these harmless men were brought maltreated and almost naked into his presence ; but he did nothing to relieve them ; indeed, he speculated in the clothing of which the savages had plundered their houses, and they were kept from bodily suffering only by the compassion of some of the heathen, who gave back part of their stolen gear, and the Brethren who brought them blankets. Their calamity was not the less real because it took at this and other times the face of comedy. Heckewelder's coat, restored to him without the skirts, and worn in that amusing state of mutila tion, covered an aching heart, and the fortune that similarly made a jest of his associates, not the less afflicted them with anguish for the wreck of their just and good hopes, for the un- happiness of their people, and for the cruel state of their families : for their wives and children had likewise been seized by the heathen, and Sister Sensemann was driven from one village to another, with her babe four days old in her 174 THREE VILLAGES. arms. As to their treatment by the warriors, in whose camp they were confined, " What incom moded us most," says Heckewelder, with a quaint pathos, "was their custom of repeating the scalp yell so often for each of their prisoners during the night, as well as in the daytime ; but this is a general custom with them, and is con tinued until the prisoner is liberated or killed. Another very incommoding custom they have is that of performing their war dances and songs during the night near their prisoners, all which we had to endure, exclusive of being thereby prevented from enjoying sleep. Otherwise the addresses paid us by a jovial and probably harm less Ottawa Indian, who, having obtained of the Wyandot warriors sufficient of our clothes to dress himself as a white man, and placing a white nightcap on his head, being mounted on a horse, would ride through the camps, nodding to us each time he passed, caused much amuse ment through the camp, and in some measure to us also." The men to whom this moderate GNA DENllUTTEN. I 7 5 diversion was offered had already been enter tained by threats against their lives, and were at the moment of the Ottawa's pleasantries perhaps sufficiently amused in guessing what fate was reserved for them. They were very glad to be released at last on their promise (exacted by Elliott's command) that they would no longer resist the will of their captors, but would prepare at once to go with them to Sandusky. It was hard to persuade the Brethren that they were indeed to abandon their homes ; and the mis sionaries had to call them, not only from the labors of the field, but from their efforts to re pair the damages done by the warriors to their gardens and houses ; and of one it is related that he was summoned to the general meeting at Salem, away from the new cottage on which he had just put the last touches of loving industry. But they all obeyed the appeals of their teachers, and on the gih of September assembled from Gnadenhtitten and Schonbrunn at Salem, where for the last time the three congregations met I 76 THREE VILLAGES. together in worship. "A most extraordinary sensation of the presence of the Lord comforted their hearts," says Heckewelder; the gospel was preached, the holy sacrament was admin istered to the communicants, and, even in this hour of earthly extremity, a convert was bap tized. The Christians were in the mean time guarded by a body of the hostile Delawares. Many of these attended the service, which was in their tongue, and all treated the congregations with perfect decorum and respect ; but on the next day the Half- King and his followers arrived, and renewed at Salem the scenes of rapine and devastation already enacted at Schonbrunn and Gnadenhiitten. Then the teachers besought their captors to delay no longer, and on the third day, which was the nth of September, the Brethren turned their faces from the valley of the Muskingum. " Never," says Hecke welder, " did the Chris tian Indians leave a country with more re- GNADENHVTTEN. 1 7 7 gret ; " and he and his brother annalists, Holmes and Loskiel, briefly relate the losses the Brethren underwent, most of all lamenting the destruction of the writings and records of the little state, of the books of instruction and worship prepared with so much pains and labor for the converts and children, and now heaped into the streets and burned by the Wyandots, as a century before the Bibles of the Moravians were burnt by the Austrians. The total loss of the Christians is computed at twelve thousand dollars, a great sum for that rude time and country and that humble people. The Wyandots had destroyed six hun dred head of swine and cattle, and hundreds of young cattle had wandered into the woods. The crops of the last year were left in the garners ; and three hundred acres of corn, ripe for harvest, nodded in the September sunshine, as the captives looked their last upon their beloved villages. At Sandusky the Brethren halted and pre- 1 7 8 THREE 'VILLA GES. pared to pass the winter; while their teachers were carried on to Detroit, where they con fronted their accusers before the English gov ernor, and were honorably acquitted. The season was very cold, and the miserable peo ple, assembled on the bleak Sandusky shores without proper food and shelter, suffered greatly, and many little children died of cold and fam ine ; but our story follows the fate only of those who from time to time stole back to the Mus- kingum, and gathered the corn yet standing in the fields for the rescue of the starving Brethren. In March, 1782, a larger party than usual arrived at the deserted villages and began their belated harvest. Great number of these were women and children, and the men bore only such arms as served them in hunting. Even if their bloodless creed had permitted them to guard against the attacks of enemies, they would not have prepared to defend themselves in a region now abandoned by hostile Indians, and GXA DENHttTTEN. i 7 9 lying near the settlements of the whites whom they had so often befriended ; for it was the firm belief of these ill-starred people that they had only to fear savages of their own race, and that they were all the safer for their proximity to the Americans. They worked eagerly and diligently, gathering the corn, and securing it in sacks for removal to Sandusky, and it would scarcely have alarmed them to know that Vir ginian spies had noted their presence and re ported it in the settlements. But on the border deadly influences were operating against them. In February, a party of Indians from Sandusky had fallen upon a lonely cabin, and had murdered all its inmates, with facts of peculiar atrocity. Earlier in the winter, a number of the Christians had been taken, while gathering corn on the Muskingum, and sent to Fort Pitt, where they were promptly liberated by the commandant. It was the pub lic sentiment of the border, that these captives ought to have been killed, religiously as Canaan- l8o THREE VILLAGES. ites and politically as Indians ; and there was a very bitter feeling against their liberator, ex tending to Colonel Williamson, who had taken the prisoners and might have butchered them on the spot, instead of sending them to Fort Pitt. Williamson had been the most popular man in the backwoods, and he was deeply hurt by the reproach his clemency had brought upon him. He was, according to the testimony of the annalist 1 who most severely condemns the Gnadenhiitten massacre, " a brave man, but not cruel. He would meet an enemy in battle, and fight like a soldier, but not murder a prisoner." Out of these evil elements bigotry, lust of vengeance, and a generous but weak man's shame was shaped the calamity of the Chris tian Indians. As soon as it was noised through 1 Notes on the Settlement and Indian Wars of the Western Parts of Virginia and Pennsylvania, from the Year 1763 to 1783 inclusive, together with a View of the State of Society and Manners of the First Settlers of the Western Country. By the Rev. Dr. Jos. Doddridge, Wellsburg, Va. Printed at the office of the Gazette, for the Author. 1824. GNADENHUTTEN. 181 the settlements of Western Virginia and Penn sylvania that a large body of the converts had returned to the Muskingum, a band of a hun dred and sixty pioneers hastily assembled, and, under the lead of Colonel Williamson, who burned to wipe out the stain of his former pity, advanced upon the deserted villages with the avowed purpose of putting the Indians to death. We must record, upon the unquestionable au thority given below, that these murderers were not vagabonds or miscreants, but in many cases people of the first social rank in the settlements ; and perhaps we ought to respect them as vigor ous and original thinkers, whose ideas of an Indian policy still largely inspire us. They hastily organized, and then pushed for ward with an eagerness in their purpose which defied all attempts at order and discipline, if any were made. Their advance was not that of a military expedition, but consciously and evi dently that of a band of robbers and cut-throats, descending upon victims from whom they ex- I2 THREE VILLAGES. pected no resistance. And throughout the whole transaction, as if their deed were to have the lustre of no virtue, they behaved with infa mous cowardice as well as treachery. It is pitiful to think of the blind trust and security in which their victims awaited them. The commandant at Fort Pitt, hearing of the expedition and its object, sent a messenger to warn the Christians of their peril, but he unhap pily arrived too late. Yet they were not wholly taken unawares. Information of the approach of Williamson's men had reached them through another channel; but they quietly continued their labors, unable to believe that any harm was meant them ; and the murderers found them in the fields at work. In fact, they had almost completed their har vest, and they were preparing for an early de parture when the whites appeared in their midst at Gnadenhiitten. The first innocent life had been taken, and the hands extended in friend ship to the Brethren were already stained with GNA DENHUTTEN. 1 8 3 the blood of one of their number. About a mile from the village the whites found a half-breed boy, the son of the missionary Schebosch and his Indian wife, and, giving him a peaceful greeting, they approached and killed him with their tomahawks, he crying out between their blows that his father was a white man, and im ploring them to spare him. To the main body of the Christians whom they found in the corn fields they now declared that they had come to remove them to Fort Pitt, where they would be safe from dangers that menaced them as the friends of the Americans, at the same time tak ing care to secure their rifles, lest in their ex tremity these helpless people should be tempted to make some effort at self-defence. The Brethren thanked them for their kindness, and mingled freely with their captors, who walked about among them, " engaging them in friendly conversation," asking them concerning their civil and religious customs, and praising them for their practical Christianity. They persuaded 1 84 THREE VILLAGES. them to send messengers with a detachment ordered to Salem, and urge the Brethren in the fields there to repair to Gnadenhiitten. In the mean time, the whites remaining suddenly fell upon their bewildered prisoners and bound them ; and the expedition, acting upon precon certed measures, re-entered Gnadenhiitten with the Salem converts disarmed and manacled. Although the purpose of the campaign had been perfectly understood from the beginning, the officers were now loath to execute it upon their own responsibility : and it is Doddridge's belief, from his personal knowledge of William son's character, that if he had been an officer with due authority, and not merely the leader of a band of marauders, he would not have suffered any of his prisoners to be slain. But he was powerless, and could only refer their fate to a vote of his men. When, therefore, it was de manded, Should the Christian Indians be put io death, or should they be sent to Fort Pitt ? only eighteen voted to spare their lives. It still re- G NA DENHU TTEN. 1 8 5 mained a question whether they should be burned alive, or tomahawked and scalped ; and the majority having voted for the latter form of murder, one of the assassins was deputed to inform the Indians, that, inasmuch as they were Christians, they would be given one night to prepare for death in a Christian manner. It is related that the merciful eighteen reiter ated their protests to the last against the atro city, but neither their protests nor the appeals of the Indians availed. One of the women who had been educated at Bethlehem, and who spoke good English, fell upon her knees at Williamson's feet, and besought his protection ; but the greater number of the victims seem to have submitted silently, with something of the old stoical fortitude of the savage, and some thing of the martyr's serene resignation. They embraced with tears and kisses, and asked for giveness one of another, and thus meekly pre pared themselves for their doom. They were Christians whose lives had witnessed to the sin- 1 86 THREE VILLAGES. cerity of their conversion; and, now brought face to face with death, their faith remained unshaken. Among them were five of the na tional assistants, one of whom was well educated in English, and all of whom were men of exem plary thought and deed. These led the rest in the fervent prayers and hymns with which they wore away the night. At dawn the assassins grew impatient of the delay they had granted, and sent to the Breth ren, demanding whether they were not yet ready to die ; and, being answered that they had com mended their souls to God and received the assurance of His peace, the whites parted them, the men from the women and children, and placed them in two houses, to which, from some impulse of grotesque and ferocious drollery, they gave the name of the Slaughter-Houses. Few even among those who had voted for the murder of the Brethren took part in the actual butchery. The great body of the whites turned aside from the ineffable atrocity, while those GNA DENHtJTTEN. 1 8 7 who with their own hands did the murder now entered the cabins. The house in which the men were confined had been that of a cooper, and his mallet, aban doned in the removal of the preceding autumn, lay upon the floor. One of the whites picked it up, and saying " How exactly this will answer for the business ! " made his way among the kneel ing figures toward Brother Abraham, a convert, who, from being somewhat lukewarm in the faith, had in this extremity become the most fervent in exhortation. Then, while the clear and awful music of the victims' prayers and songs arose, this nameless murderer lifted his weapon and struck Abraham down with a single blow. Thirteen others fell by his hand before he passed the mallet to a fellow-assassin, with the words " My arm fails me. Go on in the same way. I think I have done pretty well." In the house where the women and children awaited their doom the massacre began with Judith, a very old and pious widow ; and in a 1 88 THREE VILLAGES. little space, the voices of singing and of suppli cation failing one by one, the silence that fell upon the place attested the accomplishment of a crime which, for all its circumstances and con ditions, must be deemed one of the blackest in history. The murderers scalped their victims as they fell, and, when the work was done, they gathered their trophies together and rejoined their comrades. But before nightfall they came again to the Slaughter-Houses for some reason ; and as they entered that of the men, one of the Brethren who had been stunned and scalped, but not killed, lifted himself upon his hands, and turned his blood-stained visage towards them with a ghastly stare. They fell upon the horrible apparition, and it sank beneath their tomahawks to rise no more ; and then, with that wild craving for excitement which seems the first effect of crime in the guilty, they set fire to the cabins, and, withdrawing to a little distance, spent the night in drunken revelry by the light of the burning shambles. GNADENHtfTTEN. 1 3 9 The sole witnesses of their riot were two In dian boys, who had almost miraculously escaped the general butchery, and who afterwards met in the woods outside of the village. One of them had been knocked down and scalped with the rest, and, reviving like the Brother who was killed on the return of the murderers to the Slaughter- Houses, had taken warning by his fate, and, feigning death, had fled as soon as they were gone. The other, having concealed him self beneath the house of the women and chil dren, remained there, the blood dripping down upon him through the floor, until nightfall. A companion who had taken refuge with him, and attempted to escape with him through the cabin window, stuck fast and was burned to death. "Thus," says Bishop Loskiel, "thus ninety- six persons magnified the name of the Lord by patiently meeting a cruel death ; " and he adds in another place, with a meek self-denial of one who had fain claimed the greater glory for his people, that inasmuch as, from the admissions of 19 THREE VILLAGES. the murderers, the Moravians were destroyed not as Christians, but as Indians, " I will not therefore compare them with the martyrs of the ancient Church, who were sometimes sacrificed in great numbers to the rage of their persecutors, on account of their faith in Christ. But this much I can confidently assert, that these Christian In dians approved themselves to the end as stead fast confessors of the truth, . . . and delivered themselves without resistance to the cruel hands of their bloodthirsty murderers, and thus bore witness to the truth and efficacy of the Gospel of Jesus." Brother John Holmes, writing like Bishop Loskiel at a distance, accepts this strict construction of the position of the Indians in the Church ; but Hecke welder, whose life for many years had been passed in the closest and tender- est association with these hapless victims, who had doubtless been the means of conversion to many, who had joined them in marriage, and had baptized their little ones, who had shared their lowly joys and sorrows, sat at their boards GNADENHtfTTEN. 1 9 I and by the beds of their dying. has no heart for these ecclesiastical niceties, but breaks into lamentation none the less touching because the words awkwardly express the anguish of his spirit : " Here they were now murdered, together with the little children ! the loving children who so harmoniously raised their voices in the chapel, at their singing-schools, and in their parents' houses, in singing praises to the Lord ! those whose tender years, innocent counte nances, and tears made no impression on these pretended white Christians, were all butchered with the rest ! " What recoil of their crime, if any, there was upon the Gnadenhtitten murderers themselves, is not certainly known. A dim tradition, one of the few in the West which have not yet hardened into print, relates that their leader in after years lost the popular favor that he consented to buy at so dear a cost. Old friends looked on him coldly, and the humanity of a younger genera- 192 THREE VILLAGES. tion regarded him with horror. He could never be brought to speak of the atrocious deed, and his men shunned all talk of it. But since, in the year following the massacre, the same leader and men organized a force to complete their work of murder by taking off the remaining converts in this refuge at Sandusky, it may be doubted whether the defeat that attended this effort, and the burning of such of their number as were cap tured by the Indians, in avowed revenge for the murder of the Christians, were not the only re grettable circumstances connected in their minds with the Gnadenhiitten massacre, until a better and more civilized public sentiment illumined them. Their act at the time did not lack de fenders in Eastern gazettes, and many years afterwards Heckewelder tells that he met and re buked a ruffian who justified them, and regretted that they had not killed all the Christian Indians. It is true that the Gnadenhiitten murderers but fulfilled a long-cherished purpose of the backwoodsmen, which had been formed and GNADENHUTTEN. 193 attempted twenty years earlier in Pennsylvania ; and it can be said, in their defence, that they had provocation as well to cruelty as to mercy. The race and color of their victims represented to them the pitiless savages who had so often desolated their homes, sparing neither age nor sex, and holding them in continual wrath and terror; and though many white prisoners owed their welfare or their ransom to the humane offices of the Moravians, the compulsory hospi tality of the Muskingum villages to the war parties of marauding Indians was, as has been said, a constant offence to the pioneers. Yet this offence, at the time of the massacre, had en tirely ceased, through the removal of the Chris tians to Sandusky, and the murder was utterly wanton. Doubtless the slaughter of a few In dians, more or less, was not quite a crime to their tough consciences ; in the ethics of the bor der, according to Heckewelder, it was no more harm to kill an Indian than a buffalo, a senti ment which with contemporary moralists of our 194 THREE VILLAGES. Western plains finds expression in the maxim, " Good Indians dead Indians." We can per haps hardly arraign these murderers before any tribunal of civilized thought ; but their deed was nevertheless hideous, and it was most lamentable in its consequences, for it weakened, if it did not break, the hope of a whole race. It was so hor rible, that in the face of it the Moravians never regained full courage, nor the Indians full trust ; and though the Moravian mission to the Del- awares continued for some forty years thereafter, the early vigor of the enterprise was never restored. The crime, indeed, had the far-reaching con sequences of every evil action ; it embittered the warfare between the whites and Indians in ten fold degree, and filled their infrequent truces with hazard and doubt. Nay, it seems to have broken up all foundation of faith as well as mercy between the two races ; many of the con verts themselves relapsed into heathenism, and were lost among the multitude of warriors ; and GNADENI-lUTTEN. 195 when the Moravians sent to seek these out and reclaim them, they sometimes found their be wildered minds filled with a dreadful and unim- agined suspicion. " I cannot," said such a one to the Indian brother who discovered him among the warlike savages, painted and armed like the rest, " I cannot but have bad thoughts of our teachers. I think it was their fault that so many of our countrymen were murdered at Gnadenhiitten. They betrayed us and informed the white people of our being there, by which they were enabled to surprise us with ease. Tell me now, is this the truth or not?" This poor soul had lost all his children and most of his kindred in the massacre, and even when brought to see the injustice of his suspicions, he was im potent to repair the wrong or to return to his old life. " I have now a wicked and malicious heart," he said, mournfully, " and therefore my thoughts are evil. As I look outwardly," he con tinued, pointing to his crimson paint and war rior's plumes, " so is my heart within. What 196 THREE VILLAGES. would it avail if I were outwardly to appear as a believer, and my heart were full of evil ? " l There yet stands beside the Muskingum, near the site of the hapless Indian village, a little hamlet bearing the pious name of Gnadenhiitten, and its chapel bells still call the Moravian Brethren to the worship of their ancient church. But no Christian of Indian blood shares in the celebration of its rites ; the stone foundations of the cabins, some aged apple-trees planted by their hands, and a few pathetic traces of the fire that consumed the victims of the massacre, alone remain to attest the success and the disastrous close of the Moravians' loving and devoted labors at Gnadenhiitten. The survivors of the great murder and of the cold and famine of that winter at Sandusky attempted a settlement in Canada under British protection, and later built a village in Northern Ohio ; but they always longed to return to the Muskingum, to their old 1 Loskiel. GNADENHtiTTEN. 197 fields, and to the scenes endeared to them by so many years of happiness and consecrated by the sufferings of so many of their kindred. Before the close of the century this wish was gratified through the Congressional grant to the Christian Indians of all the lands assigned them by the Delawares; and they came back and founded near the ruins of Schonbrunn a new town called Goshen. Their teachers came with them, and Heckewelder, assisted by a Moravian Brother, gathered together the charred bones of the Indian martyrs, and gave them Christian burial. 1 But the life of the experiment was gone, as if their hopes had been buried in that grave. Defeat met the renewed efforts at conversion ; the influences of the border infected the broken and disheartened people ; Zeisberger died ; the rigid laws of the community were trampled upon by the borderers, among whom the war of 1812 revived all the old bitterness against the In- 1 Rev. Edmund de Schweinitz's letter from Gnadenhiitten, in "The Moravian." IQS THREE VILLAGES. dians ; drink was brought into the village ; and, before the removal of the community to Canada in 1823, the spectacle of drunken converts in the streets bore witness, if not to the inherent viciousness of the Indian, at least to the white man's success in tempting and depraving him. University Press : John Wilson & Son, Cambridge. LG K