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THE HISTORY OF SPIRITUALISM
stage on which a higher evolution could take place, the highest class here starting as the lowest class there. This process he saw renew itself innumerable times, covering trillions of years, and ever work­ing towards refi nement and purifi cation. These spheres he pictured as concentric rings round the world, but as he admits that neither time nor space defi ne themselves clearly in his visions, we need not take their geography in too literal a sense. The object of life was to qualify for advancement in this tremendous scheme, and the best method of human advancement was to get away from sin – not only the sins which are usually recognized, but also those sins of bigotry, narrowness and hardness, which are very especially blemishes not of the ephemeral fl esh but of the permanent spirit. For this purpose the return to simple life, simple beliefs, and primitive brotherhood was essential. Money, alcohol, lust, violence and priestcraft – in its narrow sense – were the chief impediments to racial progress.
It must be admitted that Davis, so far as one can follow his life, lived up to his own professions. He was very humble-minded, and yet he was of the stuff that saints are made of. His autobiography extends only to 1857, so that he was little over thirty when he pub­lished it, but it gives a very complete and sometimes an involuntary insight into the man. He was very poor, but he was just and chari­table. He was very earnest, and yet he was patient in argument and gentle under contradiction. The worst motives were imputed to him, and he records them with a tolerant smile. He gives a full account of his fi rst two marriages, which were as unusual as everything else about him, but which refl ect nothing but credit upon him. From the date at which “The Magic Staff “ fi nishes he seems to have carried on the same life of alternate writing and lecturing, winning more and more the ear of the world, until he died in the year 1910 at the age of eighty-four. The last years of his life he spent as keeper of some small book-store in Boston. The fact that his “Harmonial Phi-
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losophy” has now passed through some forty editions in the United States is a proof that the seed which he scattered so assiduously has not all fallen upon barren ground.
What is of importance to us is the part played by Davis at the commencement of the spiritual revelation. He began to prepare the ground before that revelation occurred. He was clearly destined to be closely associated with it, for he was aware of the material dem­onstration at Hydesville upon the very day when it occurred. From his notes there is quoted the sentence, under the vital date of March 31, 1848: “About daylight this morning a warm breathing passed over my face and I heard a voice, tender and strong, saying, Brother, the good work has begun – behold, a living demonstration is born.’ I was left wondering what could be meant by such a message.” It was the beginning of the mighty movement in which he was to act as prophet. His own powers were themselves supernormal upon the mental side, just as the physical signs were upon the material side. Each supplemented the other. He was, up to the limit of his capacity, the soul of the movement, the one brain which had a clear vision of the message which was heralded in so novel and strange a way. No man can take the whole message, for it is infi nite, and rises ever higher as we come into contact with higher beings, but Davis inter­preted it so well for his day and generation that little can be added even now to his conception.
He had advanced one step beyond Swedenborg, though he had not Swedenborg’s mental equipment with which to marshal his re­sults. Swedenborg had seen a heaven and hell, even as Davis saw it and has described it with fuller detail. Swedenborg did not, howev­er, get a clear vision of the position of the dead and the true. nature of the spirit world with the possibility of return as it was revealed to the American seer. This knowledge came slowly to Davis. His strange interviews with what he described as “ materialized spirits “
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were exceptional things, and he drew no common conclusions from them. It was later when he was brought into contact with actual spiritual phenomena that he was able to see the full meaning of them. This contact was not established at Rochester, but rather at Stratford in Connecticut, where Davis was a witness of the Polter­geist phenomena which broke out in the household of a clergyman, Dr. Phelps, in the early months of 1850. A study of these led him to write a pamphlet, “The Philosophy of Spiritual Intercourse,” ex­panded afterwards to a book which contains much which the world has not yet mastered. Some of if, in its wise restraint, may also be commended to some Spiritualists. “Spiritualism is useful as a living demonstration of a future existence,” he says. “Spirits have aided me many times, but they do not control either my person or my rea­son. They can and do perform kindly offi ces for those on earth. But benefi ts can only be secured on the condition that we allow them to become our teachers and not our masters – that we accept them as companions, not as gods to be worshipped.” Wise words – and a modern restatement of the vital remark of Saint Paul th’at the prophet must not be subject to his own gifts.
In order to explain adequately the life of Davis one has to as­cend to supernormal conditions. But even then there are alternative explanations. When one considers the following undeniable facts :
1. That he claims to have seen and heard the materialized form
of Swedenborg before he knew anything of his teachings.
2. That something possessed this ignorant youth, which gave him
great knowledge.
3. That this knowledge took the same broad sweeping universal
lines which were characteristic of Swedenborg.
4. But that they went one step farther, having added just that knowledge of spirit power which Swedenborg may have attained af­ter his death.
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Considering these four points, then, is it not a feasible hypoth­esis that the power which controlled Davis was actually Sweden­borg ? It would be well if the estimable but very narrow and limited New Church took such possibilities into account. But whether Da­vis stood alone, or whether he was the refl ection of one greater than himself, the fact remains that he was a miracle man, the inspired, learned, uneducated apostle of the new dispensation. So permanent has been his infl uence that the well-known artist and critic Mr. E. Wake Cook, in his remarkable book “Retrogression in Art,” back to Davis’s teaching as the one modern infl uence which could recast the world. Davis left his mark deep upon Spiritualism. “Sum­merland,” for example, as a name for the modern Paradise, and the whole system of Lyceum schools with their ingenious organization, are of his devising. As Mr. Baseden Butt has remarked, “ Even to-day the full and fi nal extent of his infl uence is extremely diffi cult, if not impossible, to assess.”
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CHAPTER IV
THE HYDESVILLE EPISODE
We have now traced various disconnected and irregular uprushes of psychic force in the cases which have been set forth, and we come at last to the particular episode which was really on a lower level than those which had gone before, but which occurred within the ken of a practical people who found means to explore it thoroughly and to introduce reason and system into what had been a mere ob­ject of aimless wonder. It is true that the circumstances were lowly, the actors humble, the place remote, and the communication sordid, being based on no higher motive than revenge. When, however, in the everyday affairs of this world one wishes to test whether a tele­graphic wire is in operation, one notices whether a message comes through, and the high or low nature of that message is quite a sec­ondary consideration. It is said that the fi rst message which actually came through the Transatlantic cable was a commonplace inquiry from the testing engineer. None the less, kings and presidents have used it since. So it is that the humble spirit of the murdered pedlar of Hydesville may have opened a gap into which the angels have thronged. There is good and bad and all that is intermediate on the Other Side as on this side of the veil. The company you attract de­pends upon yourself and your own motives.
Hydesville is a typical little hamlet of New York State, with a primitive population which was, no doubt, half-educated, but was probably, like the rest of those small American centres of life,
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more detached from prejudice and more receptive of new ideas than any other set of people at that time. This particular village, situated about twenty miles from the rising town of Rochester, consisted of a cluster of wooden houses of a very humble type. It was in one of these, a residence which would certainly not pass the requirements of a British district council surveyor, that there began this devel­opment which is already, in the opinion of many, by far the most important thing that America has given to the commonweal of the world. It was inhabited by a decent farmer family of the name of Fox – a name which, by a curious coincidence, has already been registered in religious history as that of the apostle of the Quak­ers. Besides the father and mother, who were Methodists in religion, there were two children resident in the house at the time when the manifestations reached such a point of intensity that they attracted general attention. These children were the daughters – Margaret, aged fourteen, and Kate, aged eleven. There were several other chil­dren out in the world, of whom only one, Leah, who was teaching music in Rochester, need come into this narrative.
The little house had already established a somewhat uncanny reputation. The evidence to this effect was collected and published very shortly after the event, and seems to be as reliable as such evidence can be. In view of the extreme importance of everything which heap upon the matter, some extracts from these depositions must be inserted, but to avoid dislocation of the narrative the evi­dence upon this point has been relegated to the Appendix. We will therefore pass at once to the time of the tenancy of the Fox family, who took over the house on December 1847. It was not until the next year that the sounds heard by the previous tenants began once more. These sounds consisted of rapping noises. A rap would seem to be the not unnatural sound to be produced by outside visitors when they wished to notify their presence at the door of human life
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and desired that door to be opened for them. Just such raps (all un­known to these unread farmers) had occurred in England in 1661 at
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the house of Mr. Mompesson, at Tedworth. by Melancthon as having occurred at Oppenheim, in Germany, in 1520, and raps were heard at the Epworth Vicarage in 1716. Here they were once more, and at last they were destined to have the closed door open.
The noises do not seem to have incommoded the Fox family un­til the middle of March, 1848. From that date onwards they continu­ally increased in intensity. Sometimes they were a mere knocking; at other times they sounded like the movement of furniture. The children were so alarmed that they refused to sleep apart and were taken into the bedroom of their parents. So vibrant were the sounds that the beds thrilled and shook. Every possible search was made, the husband waiting on one side of the door and the wife on the other, but the rappings still continued. It was soon noticed that day­light was inimical to the phenomena, and this naturally strength­ened the idea of trickery, but every possible solution was tested and failed. Finally, upon the night of March 31 there was a very loud and continued outbreak of inexplicable sounds. It was on this night that one of the great points of psychic evolution was reached, for it was then that young Kate Fox challenged the unseen power to repeat the snaps of her fi ngers. That rude room, with its earnest, expectant, half-clad occupants with eager upturned faces, its circle of candle­light, and its heavy shadows lurking in the corners, might well be made the subject of a great historical painting. Search all the pal­aces and chancelleries of 1848, and where will you fi nd a chamber which has made its place in history as secure as this little bedroom of a shack ?
The child’s challenge, though given with fl ippant words, was instantly answered. Every snap was echoed by a knock. However
Raps, too, are recorded
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humble the operator at either end, the spiritual telegraph was at last working, and it was left to the patience and moral earnestness of the human race to determine how high might be the uses to which it was put in the future. Unexplained forces were many in the world, but here was a force claiming to have independent intelligence at the back of it. That was the supreme sign of a new departure.
Mrs. Fox was amazed at this development, and at the further dis­covery that the force could apparently see as well as hear, for when Kate snapped her fi ngers without sound the rap still responded. The mother asked a series of questions, the answers to which, given in numerals, showed a greater knowledge of her own affairs than she herself possessed, for the raps insisted that she had had seven children, whereas she protested that she had borne only six, until one who had died early came back to her mind. A neighbour, Mrs. Redfi eld, was called in, and her amusement was changed to wonder, and fi nally to awe, as she also listened to correct answers to intimate questions.
The neighbours came fl ocking in as some rumours of these won­ders got about, and the two children were carried off by one of them, while Mrs. Fox went to spend the night at Mrs. Redfi eld’s. In their absence the phenomena went on exactly the same as before, which disposes once for all of those theories of cracking toes and dislo­cating knees which have been so frequently put forward by people unaware of the true facts.
Having formed a sort of informal committee of investigation, the crowd, in shrewd Yankee fashion, spent a large part of the night of March 31 in playing question and answer with the unseen intel­ligence. According to its own account he was a spirit; he had been injured in that house; he rapped out the name of a former occu­pant who had injured him; he was thirty-one years old at the time of death (which was fi ve years before); he had been murdered for
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money; he had been buried in the cellar ten feet deep. On descend­ing to the cellar, dull, heavy thumps, coming apparently from un­der the earth, broke out when the investigator stood at the centre. There was no sound at other times. That, then, was the place of burial It was a neighbour named Duesler who, fi rst of all modern men, called over the alphabet and got answers by raps on the let­ters. In this way the name of the dead man was obtained – Charles B. Rosma. The idea of connected messages was not developed until four months later, when Isaac Post, a Quaker, of Rochester, was the pioneer. These, in very brief outline, were the events of March 31, which were continued and confi rmed upon the succeeding night, when not fewer than a couple of hundred people had assembled round the house. Upon April 2 it was observed that the raps came in the day as well as at night.
Such is a synopsis of the events of the night of March 3rd, 1848, but as it was the small root out of which sprang so great a tree, and as this whole volume may be said to be a monument to its memory, it would seem fi tting that the story should be given in the very words of the two original adult witnesses. Their evidence was taken within four days of the occurrence, and forms part of that admirable piece of psychic research upon the part of the local committee which will be described and commented upon later. Mrs. Fox deposed :
On the night of the fi rst disturbance we all got up, lighted a can­dle and searched the entire house, the noises continuing during the time, and being heard near the same place. Although not very loud, it produced a jar of the bedsteads and chairs that could be felt when we were in bed. It was a tremulous motion, more than a sud­den jar. We could feel the jar when standing on the fl oor. It contin­ued on this night until we slept. I did not sleep until about twelve o’clock. On March Both we were disturbed all night. The noises were heard in all parts of the house. My husband stationed himself out-
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side of the door while I stood inside, and the knocks came on the door between us. We heard footsteps in the pantry, and walking downstairs ; we could not rest, and I then concluded that the house must be haunted by some unhappy restless spirit. I had often heard of such things, but had never witnessed anything of the kind that I could not account for before.
On Friday night, March 31st, 1848, we concluded to go to bed early and not permit ourselves to be disturbed by the noises, but try and get a night’s rest. My husband was here on all these occasions, heard the noises, and helped search. It was very early when we went to bed on this night – hardly dark. I had been so broken of my rest I was almost sick. My husband had not gone to bed when we fi rst heard the noise on this evening. I had just lain down. It commenced as usual. I knew it from all other noises I had ever heard before. The children, who slept in the other bed in the room, heard the rapping, and tried to make similar sounds by snapping their fi ngers.
My youngest child, Cathie, said : “Mr. Splitfoot, do as I do,” clap­ping her hands. The sound instantly followed her with the same number of raps. When she stopped, the sound ceased for a short time. Then Margaretta said, in sport, “Now, do just as I do. Count one, two, three, four,” striking one hand against the other at the same time; and the raps came as before. She was afraid to repeat them. Then Cathie said in her childish simplicity, “Oh, mother, I know what it is. To-morrow is April-fool day, and it’s somebody trying to fool us.”
I then thought I could put a test that no one in the place could answer. I asked the noise to rap my different children’s ages, succes­sively. Instantly, each one of my children’s ages was given correctly, pausing between them suffi ciently long to individualize them until the seventh, at which a longer pause was made, and then three more
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