COLONIAL WOMAN AND RELIGION
I. The Spirit of Woman
With what a valiant and unyielding
spirit our forefathers met the unspeakable hardships
of the first days of American colonization! We
of these softer and more abundant times can never
quite comprehend what distress, what positive suffering
those bold souls of the seventeenth century endured
to establish a new people among the nations of the
world. The very voyage from England to America
might have daunted the bravest of spirits. Note
but this glimpse from an account by Colonel Norwood
in his Voyage to Virginia: “Women
and children made dismal cries and grievous complaints.
The infinite number of rats that all the voyage had
been our plague, we now were glad to make our prey
to feed on; and as they were insnared and taken a
well grown rat was sold for sixteen shillings as a
market rate. Nay, before the voyage did end (as
I was credibly informed) a woman great with child
offered twenty shillings for a rat, which the proprietor
refusing, the woman died.”
That was an era of restless, adventurous
spirits men and women filled with the rich
and danger-loving blood of the Elizabethan day.
We should recall that every colony of the original
thirteen, except Georgia, was founded in the seventeenth
century when the energy of that great and versatile
period of the Virgin Queen had not yet dissipated itself.
The spirit that moved Ben Jonson and Shakespeare to
undertake the new and untried in literature was the
same spirit that moved John Smith and his cavaliers
to invade the Virginia wilderness, and the Pilgrim
Fathers to found a commonwealth for freedom’s
sake on a stern and rock-bound coast. It was
the day of Milton, Dryden, and Bunyan, the day of the
Protectorate with its fanatical defenders, the day
of the rise and fall of British Puritanism, the day
of the Revolution of 1688 which forever doomed the
theory of the divine rights of monarchs, the day of
the bloody Thirty Years’ War with its consequent
downfall of aristocracy, the day of the Grand Monarch
in France with its accumulating preparations for the
destruction of kingly lights and the rise of the Commons.
In such an age we can but expect bold
adventures. The discovery and exploration of
the New World and the defeat of the Spanish Armada
had now made England monarch of sea and land.
The imagination of the people was aroused, and tales
of a wealth like that of Croesus came from mariners
who had sailed the seven seas, and were willingly believed
by an excited audience. Indeed the nations stood
ready with open-mouthed wonder to accept all stories,
no matter how marvelous or preposterous. America
suddenly appeared to all people as the land that offered
wealth, religious and political freedom, a home for
the poor, a refuge for the persecuted, in truth, a
paradise for all who would begin life anew. With
such a vision and with such a spirit many came.
The same energy that created a Lear and a Hamlet created
a Jamestown and a Plymouth. Shakespeare was at
the height of his career when Jamestown was settled,
and had been dead less than five years when the Puritans
landed at Plymouth. Impelled by the soul of such
a day Puritan and Cavalier sought the new land, hoping
to find there that which they had been unable to attain
in the Old World.
While from the standpoint of years
the Cavalier colony at Jamestown might be entitled
to the first discussion, it is with the Puritans that
we shall begin this investigation. For, with the
Puritan Fathers came the Puritan Mothers, and while
the influence of those fathers on American civilization
has been too vast ever to be adequately described,
the influence of those brave pioneer women, while less
ostentatious, is none the less powerful.
What perils, what distress, what positive
torture, not only physical but mental, those first
mothers of America experienced! Sickness and famine
were their daily portion in life. Their children,
pushing ever westward, also underwent untold toil
and distress, but not to the degree known by those
founders of New England; for when the settlements of
the later seventeenth century were established some
part of the rawness and newness had worn away, friends
were not far distant, supplies were not wanting for
long periods, and if the privations were intense, there
were always the original settlements to fall back
upon. Hear what Thomas Prince in his Annals
of New England, published in 1726, has to say of
those first days in the Plymouth Colony:
“March 24. (1621) N.B.
This month Thirteen of our number die. And in
three months past die Half our Company. The greatest
part in the depth of winter, wanting houses and other
comforts; being infected with the scurvy and other
diseases, which their long voyage and unaccommodate
conditions bring upon them. So as there die, sometimes,
two or three a day. Of one hundred persons, scarce
fifty remain. The living scarce able to bury
the dead; the well not sufficient to tend the sick:
there being, in their time of greatest distress, but
six or seven; who spare no pains to help them....
But the spring advancing, it pleases GOD, the mortality
begins to cease; and the sick and lame to recover:
which puts new life into the people; though they had
borne their sad affliction with as much patience as
any could do."
Indeed, as we read of that struggle
with famine, sickness, and death during the first
few years of the Plymouth Colony we can but marvel
that human flesh and human soul could withstand the
onslaught. The brave old colonist Bradford, confirms
in his History of Plymouth Plantation the stories
told by others: “But that which was most
sad and lamentable, was that in two or three months’
time half of their company died, especially in January
and February, being the depth of winter ... that of
one hundred and odd persons scarce fifty remained:
and of these in the time of most distress there was
but six or seven sound persons; who to their great
commendations, be it spoken, spared no pains, night
nor day, but with abundance of toil and hazard of
their own health, fetched them wood, made them fires,
... in a word did all the homely, and necessary offices
for them.”
The conditions were the same whether
in the Plymouth or in the Massachusetts Bay Colony.
And yet how brave how pathetically brave was
the colonial woman under every affliction. In
hours when a less valiant womanhood would have sunk
in despair these wives and mothers strengthened one
another and praised God for the humble sustenance He
allowed them. The sturdy colonist, Edward Johnson,
in his Wonder Working Providence of Zions Saviour
in New England, writing of the privations of 1631,
the year after his colony had been founded, pays this
tribute to the help-meets of the men:
“The women once a day, as the
tide gave way, resorted to the mussels, and clambanks,
which are a fish as big as horse-mussels, where they
daily gathered their families’ food with much
heavenly discourse of the provisions Christ had formerly
made for many thousands of his followers in the wilderness.
Quoth one, ’My husband hath travelled as far
as Plymouth (which is near forty miles), and hath
with great toil brought a little corn home with him,
and before that is spent the Lord will assuredly provide.’
Quoth the other, ’Our last peck of meal is now
in the oven at home a-baking, and many of our godly
neighbors have quite spent all, and we owe one loaf
of that little we have.’ Then spake a third,
’My husband hath ventured himself among the Indians
for corn, and can get none, as also our honored Governor
hath distributed his so far, that a day or two more
will put an end to his store, and all the rest, and
yet methinks our children are as cheerful, fat and
lusty with feeding upon these mussels, clambanks,
and other fish, as they were in England with their
fill of bread, which makes me cheerful in the Lord’s
providing for us, being further confirmed by the exhortation
of our pastor to trust the Lord with providing for
us; whose is the earth and the fulness thereof.’”
It is a genuine pleasure to us of
little faith to note that such trust was indeed justified;
for, continued Johnson: “As they were encouraging
one another in Christ’s careful providing for
them, they lift up their eyes and saw two ships coming
in, and presently this news came to their ears, that
they were come full of victuals....
After this manner did Christ many times graciously
provide for this His people, even at the last cast.”
If we will stop to consider the fact
that many of these women of the Massachusetts Bay
Colony were accustomed to the comfortable living of
the middle-class country people of England, with considerable
material wealth and even some of the luxuries of modern
civilization, we may imagine, at least in part, the
terrifying contrast met with in the New World.
For conditions along the stormy coast of New England
were indeed primitive. Picture the founding,
for instance, of a town that later was destined to
become the home of philosopher and seer Concord,
Massachusetts. Says Johnson in his Wonder Working
Providence:
“After they had thus found out
a place of abode they burrow themselves in the earth
for their first shelter, under some hillside, casting
the earth aloft upon timber; they make a smoke fire
against the earth at the highest side and thus these
poor servants of Christ provide shelter for themselves,
their wives and little ones, keeping off the short
showers from their lodgings, but the long rains penetrate
through to their great disturbance in the night season.
Yet in these poor wigwams they sing psalms, pray
and praise their God till they can provide them houses,
which ordinarily was not wont to be with many till
the earth by the Lord’s blessing brought forth
bread to feed them, their wives and little ones....
Thus this poor people populate this howling desert,
marching manfully on, the Lord assisting, through
the greatest difficulties and sorest labors that ever
any with such weak means have done.”
And Margaret Winthrop writes thus
to her step-son in England: “When I think
of the troublesome times and manyfolde destractions
that are in our native Countrye, I thinke we doe not
pryse oure happinesse heare as we have cause, that
we should be in peace when so many troubles are in
most places of the world.”
Many another quotation could be presented
to emphasize the impressions given above. Reading
these after the lapse of nearly three centuries, we
marvel at the strength, the patience, the perseverance,
the imperishable hope, trust, and faith of the Puritan
woman. Such hardships and privations as have
been described above might seem sufficient; but these
were by no means all or even the greatest of the trials
of womanhood in the days of the nation’s childhood.
To understand in any measure at all the life of a
child or a wife or a mother of the Puritan colonies
with its strain and suffering, we must know and comprehend
her religion. Let us examine this the
dominating influence of her life.
II. Woman and Her Religion
Paradoxical as it may seem, religion
was to the colonial woman both a blessing and a curse.
Though it gave courage and some comfort it was as
hard and unyielding as steel. We of this later
hour may well shudder when we read the sermons of
Cotton Mather and Jonathan Edwards; but if the mere
reading causes astonishment after the lapse of these
hundreds of years, what terror the messages must have
inspired in those who lived under their terrific indictments,
prophecies, and warnings. Here was a religion
based on Judaism and the Mosaic code, “an eye
for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth.” Moses
Coit Tyler has declared in his History of American
Literature: “They did not attempt to combine
the sacred and the secular; they simply abolished
the secular and left only the sacred. The state
became the church; the king a priest; politics a department
of theology; citizenship the privilege of those only
who had received baptism and the Lord’s Supper.”
And what an idea of the sacred was
theirs! The gentleness, the mercy, the loving
kindness that are of God so seldom enter into those
ancient discussions that such attributes are almost
negligible. Michael Wigglesworth’s poem,
The Day of Doom, published in 1662, may be
considered as an authoritative treatise on the theology
of the Puritans; for it not only was so popular as
to receive several reprints, but was sanctioned by
the elders of the church themselves. If this was
orthodoxy and the proof that it was is evident it
was of a sort that might well sour and embitter the
nature of man and fill the gentle soul of womanhood
with fear and dark forebodings. We well know that
the Puritans thoroughly believed that man’s
nature was weak and sinful, and that the human soul
was a prisoner placed here upon earth by the Creator
to be surrounded with temptations. This God is
good, however, in that he has given man an opportunity
to overcome the surrounding evils.
“But I’m a prisoner,
Under a heavy chain;
Almighty God’s afflicting hand,
Doth me by force restrain.
“But why should I complain
That have so good a God,
That doth mine heart with comfort fill
Ev’n whilst I feel his rod?
“Let God be magnified,
Whose everlasting strength
Upholds me under sufferings
Of more than ten years’ length.”
The Day of Doom is, in the
main, its author’s vision of judgment day, and,
whatever artistic or theological defects it may have,
it undeniably possesses realism. For instance,
several stanzas deal with one of the most dreadful
doctrines of the Puritan faith, that all infants who
died unbaptized entered into eternal torment a
theory that must have influenced profoundly the happiness
and woe of colonial women. The poem describes
for us what was then believed should be the scene on
that final day when young and old, heathen and Christian,
saint and sinner, are called before their God to answer
for their conduct in the flesh. Hear the plea
of the infants, who dying, at birth before baptism
could be administered, asked to be relieved from punishment
on the grounds that they have committed no sin.
“If for our own transgression,
or disobedience,
We here did stand at thy left
hand,
just were the
Recompense;
But Adam’s guilt our
souls hath spilt,
his fault is charg’d
upon us;
And that alone hath overthrown
and utterly
undone us.”
Pointing out that it was Adam who
ate of the tree and that they were innocent, they
ask:
“O great Creator, why
was our nature
depraved and forlorn?
Why so defil’d, and
made so vil’d,
whilst we were
yet unborn?
If it be just, and needs we
must
transgressors
reckon’d be,
Thy mercy, Lord, to us afford,
which sinners
hath set free.”
But the Creator answers:
“God doth such doom
forbid,
That men should die eternally
for what they
never did.
But what you call old Adam’s
fall,
and only his trespass,
You call amiss to call it
his,
both his and yours
it was.”
The Judge then inquires why, since
they would have received the pleasures and joys which
Adam could have given them, the rewards and blessings,
should they hesitate to share his “treason.”
“Since then to share in his
welfare,
you could have been content,
You may with reason share in his treason,
and in the punishment,
Hence you were born in state forlorn,
with natures so depraved
Death was your due because that you
had thus yourselves behaved.
“Had you been made in Adam’s
stead,
you would like things have wrought,
And so into the self-same woe
yourselves and yours have brought.”
Then follows a reprimand upon the
part of the judge because they should presume to question
His judgments, and to ask for mercy:
“Will you demand grace at
my hand,
and challenge what is mine?
Will you teach me whom to set free,
and thus my grace confine.
“You sinners are, and
such a share
as sinners may
expect;
Such you shall have, for I
do save
none but mine
own Elect.
“Yet to compare your
sin with theirs
who liv’d
a longer time,
I do confess yours is much
less
though every sin’s
a crime.
“A crime it is, therefore
in bliss
you may not hope
to dwell;
But unto you I shall allow
the easiest room
in Hell.”
Would not this cause anguish to the
heart of any mother? Indeed, we shall never know
what intense anxiety the Puritan woman may have suffered
during the few days intervening between the hour of
the birth and the date of the baptism of her infant.
It is not surprising, therefore, that an exceedingly
brief period was allowed to elapse before the babe
was taken from its mother’s arms and carried
through snow and wind to the desolate church.
Judge Sewall, whose Diary covers most of the
years from 1686 to 1725, and who records every petty
incident from the cutting of his finger to the blowing
off of the Governor’s hat, has left us these
notes on the baptism of some of his fourteen children:
“April 8, 1677. Elizabeth
Weeden, the Midwife, brought the infant to the third
Church when Sermon was about half done in the afternoon
... I named him John.” (Five days after
birth.) “Sabbath-day, December 13th 1685.
Mr. Willard baptizeth my Son lately born, whom I named
Henry.” (Four days after birth.) “February
6, 1686-7. Between 3 and 4 P.M. Mr. Willard
baptized my Son, whom I named Stephen.” (Five
days after birth.)
Little wonder that infant mortality
was exceedingly high, especially when the baptismal
service took place on a day as cold as this one mentioned
by Sewall: “Sabbath, Jan ... This
day so cold that the Sacramental Bread is frozen pretty
hard, and rattles sadly as broken into the Plates."
We may take it for granted that the water in the font
was rapidly freezing, if not entirely frozen, and doubtless
the babe, shrinking under the icy touch, felt inclined
to give up the struggle for existence, and decline
a further reception into so cold and forbidding a
world. Once more hear a description by the kindly,
but abnormally orthodox old Judge: “Lord’s
Day, Jany 15, 1715-16. An extraordinary Cold
Storm of Wind and Snow.... Bread was frozen at
the Lord’s Table: Though ’twas so
Cold, yet John Tuckerman was baptised. At six
a-clock my ink freezes so that I can hardly write by
a good fire in my Wive’s Chamber. Yet was
very Comfortable at Meeting. Laus Deo."
But let us pass to other phases of
this theology under which the Puritan woman lived.
The God pictured in the Day of Doom not only
was of a cruel and angry nature but was arbitrary
beyond modern belief. His wrath fell according
to his caprice upon sinner or saint. We are tempted
to inquire as to the strange mental process that could
have led any human being to believe in such a Creator.
Regardless of doctrine, creed, or theology, we cannot
totally dissociate our earthly mental condition from
that in the future state; we cannot refuse to believe
that we shall have the same intelligent mind, and
the same ability to understand, perceive, and love.
Apparently, however, the Puritan found no difficulty
in believing that the future existence entailed an
entire change in the principles of love and in the
emotions of sympathy and pity.
“He that
was erst a husband pierc’d
with
sense of wife’s distress,
Whose tender heart
did bear a part
of
all her grievances.
Shall mourn no
more as heretofore,
because
of her ill plight,
Although he see
her now to be
a
damn’d forsaken wight.
“The tender mother will
own no other
of all her num’rous brood
But such as stand at Christ’s right hand,
acquitted through his Blood.
The pious father had now much rather
his graceless son should lie
In hell with devils, for all his evils,
burning eternally.”
(Day of Doom.)
But we do not have to trust to Michael
Wigglesworth’s poem alone for a realistic conception
of the God and the religion of the Puritans. It
is in the sermons of the day that we discover a still
more unbending, harsh, and hideous view of the Creator
and his characteristics. In the thunderings of
Cotton Mather and Jonathan Edwards, we, like the colonial
women who sat so meekly in the high, hard benches,
may fairly smell the brimstone of the Nether World.
Why, exclaims Jonathan Edwards in his sermon, The
Eternity of Hell Torments:
“Do but consider what it is
to suffer extreme torment forever and ever; to suffer
it day and night, from one day to another, from one
year to another, from one age to another, from one
thousand ages to another, and so, adding age to age,
and thousands to thousands, in pain, in wailing and
lamenting, groaning and shrieking, and gnashing your
teeth; with your souls full of dreadful grief and
amazement, with your bodies and every member full
of racking torture, without any possibility of getting
ease; without any possibility of moving God to pity
by your cries; without any possibility of hiding yourselves
from him.... How dismal will it be, when you
are under these racking torments, to know assuredly
that you never, never shall be delivered from them;
to have no hope; when you shall wish that you might
but be turned into nothing, but shall have no hope
of it; when you shall wish that you might be turned
into a toad or a serpent, but shall have no hope of
it; when you would rejoice, if you might but have
any relief, after you shall have endured these torments
millions of ages, but shall have no hope of it; when
after you shall have worn out the age of the sun, moon,
and stars, in your dolorous groans and lamentations,
without any rest day or night, when after you shall
have worn out a thousand more such ages, yet you shall
have no hope, but shall know that you are not one whit
nearer to the end of your torments; but that still
there are the same groans, the same shrieks, the same
doleful cries, incessantly to be made by you, and
that the smoke of your torment shall still ascend up,
forever and ever; and that your souls, which shall
have been agitated with the wrath of God all this
while, yet will still exist to bear more wrath; your
bodies, which shall have been burning and roasting
all this while in these glowing flames, yet shall
not have been consumed, but will remain to roast through
an eternity yet, which will not have been at all shortened
by what shall have been past.”
When we remember that to the Puritan
man, woman, or child the message of the preacher meant
the message of God, we may imagine what effect such
words had on a colonial congregation. To the overwrought
nerves of many a Puritan woman, taught to believe
meekly the doctrines of her father, and weakened in
body by ceaseless childbearing and unending toil, such
a picture must indeed have been terrifying. And
the God that she and her husband heard described Sabbath
after Sabbath was not only heartily willing to condemn
man to eternal torment but capable of enjoying the
tortures of the damned, and gloating in strange joy
over the writhings of the condemned. Is it any
wonder that in the midst of Jonathan Edward’s
sermon, Sinners in the Hands of an Angry God,
men and women sprang to their feet and shrieked in
anguish, “What shall we do to be saved?”
“The God that holds you over
the pit of hell, much as one holds a spider, or some
loathsome insect, over the fire, abhors you and is
dreadfully provoked; his wrath towards you burns like
fire; he looks upon you as worthy of nothing else
but to be cast into the fire; he is of purer eyes
than to bear to have you in his sight; you are ten
thousand times as abominable in his eyes, as the most
hateful and venomous serpent is in ours. You
have offended him infinitely more than ever a stubborn
rebel did his prince; and yet it is nothing but his
hand that holds you from falling into the fire every
moment; it is ascribed to nothing else that you did
not go to hell the last night; that you was suffered
to awake again in this world, after you closed your
eyes to sleep; and there is no other reason to be
given why you have not dropped into hell since you
arose in the morning, but that God’s hand has
held you up; there is no other reason to be given
why you have not gone to hell, since you have sat
here in the house of God, provoking his pure eyes
by your sinful wicked manner of attending his solemn
worship: yea, there is nothing else that is to
be given as a reason why you do not this very moment
drop down into hell.”
Under such teachings the girl of colonial
New England grew into womanhood; with such thoughts
in mind she saw her children go down into the grave;
with such forebodings she herself passed out into an
uncertain Hereafter. Nor was there any escape
from such sermons; for church attendance was for many
years compulsory, and even when not compulsory, was
essential for those who did not wish to be politically
and socially ostracized. The preachers were not,
of course, required to give proof for their declarations;
they might well have announced, “Thus saith
the Lord,” but they preferred to enter into disquisitions
bristling with arguments and so-called logical deductions.
For instance, note in Edwards’ sermon, Why
Saints in Glory will Rejoice to see the Torments of
the Damned, the chain of reasoning leading to the
conclusion that those enthroned in heaven shall find
joy in the unending torture of their less fortunate
neighbors:
“They will rejoice in seeing
the justice of God glorified in the sufferings
of the damned. The misery of the damned, dreadful
as it is, is but what justice requires. They
in heaven will see and know it much more clearly than
any of us do here. They will see how perfectly
just and righteous their punishment is and therefore
how properly inflicted by the supreme Governor of
the world.... They will rejoice when they see
him who is their Father and eternal portion so glorious
in his justice. The sight of this strict and
immutable justice of God will render him amiable and
adorable in their eyes. It will occasion rejoicing
in them, as they will have the greater sense of their
own happiness, by seeing the contrary misery.
It is the nature of pleasure and pain, of happiness
and misery, greatly to heighten the sense of each other....
When they shall see how miserable others of their
fellow-creatures are, who were naturally in the same
circumstances with themselves; when they shall see
the smoke of their torment, and the raging of the flames
of their burning, and hear their dolorous shrieks
and cries, and consider that they in the meantime
are in the most blissful state, and shall surely be
in it to all eternity; how will they rejoice!...
When they shall see the dreadful miseries of the damned,
and consider that they deserved the same misery, and
that it was sovereign grace, and nothing else, which
made them so much to differ from the damned, that if
it had not been for that, they would have been in
the same condition; but that God from all eternity
was pleased to set his love upon them, that Christ
hath laid down his life for them, and hath made them
thus gloriously happy forever, O how will they adore
that dying love of Christ, which has redeemed them
from so great a misery, and purchased for them so great
happiness, and has so distinguished them from others
of their fellow-creatures!”
It was a strange creed that led men
to teach such theories. And when we learn that
Jonathan Edwards was a man of singular gentleness and
kind-heartedness, we realize that it must have tortured
him to preach such doctrines, but that he believed
it his sacred duty to do so.
The religion, however, that the Puritan
woman imbibed from girlhood to old age went further
than this; it taught the theory of a personal devil.
To the New England colonists Satan was a very real
individual capable of taking to himself a physical
form with the proverbial tail, horns, and hoofs.
Hear what Cotton Mather, one of the most eminent divines
of early Massachusetts, has to say in his Memorable
Providences about this highly personal Satan:
“There is both a God and a Devil and Witchcraft:
That there is no out-ward Affliction, but what God
may (and sometimes doth) permit Satan to trouble his
people withal: That the Malice of Satan and his
Instruments, is very great against the Children of
God: That the clearest Gospel-Light shining in
a place, will not keep some from entering hellish
Contracts with infernal Spirits: That Prayer
is a powerful and effectual Remedy against the malicious
practices of Devils and those in Covenant with them."
And His Satanic Majesty had legions
of followers, equally insistent on tormenting humanity.
In The Wonders of the Invisible World, published
in 1692, Mather proves that there is a devil and that
the being has specific attributes, powers, and limitations:
“A devil is a fallen angel, an
angel fallen from the fear and love of God, and
from all celestial glories; but fallen to all manner
of wretchedness and cursedness.... There are multitudes,
multitudes, in the valley of destruction, where
the devils are! When we speak of the devil,
’tis a name of multitude.... The devils
they swarm about us, like the frogs of Egypt, in the
most retired of our chambers. Are we at
our boards? beds? There will be devils to
tempt us into carnality. Are we in our shops?
There will be devils to tempt us into dishonesty.
Yea, though we get into the church of God, there
will be devils to haunt us in the very temple
itself, and there tempt us to manifold misbehaviors.
I am verily persuaded that there are very few
human affairs whereinto some devils are not insinuated.
There is not so much as a journey intended, but
Satan will have an hand in hindering or furthering
of it.”
“...’Tis to be supposed,
that there is a sort of arbitrary, even military
government, among the devils.... These devils
have a prince over them, who is king over the
children of pride. ’Tis probable that
the devil, who was the ringleader of that mutinous
and rebellious crew which first shook off the
authority of God, is now the general of those
hellish armies; our Lord that conquered him has
told us the name of him; ’tis Belzebub; ’tis
he that is the devil and the rest are his angels,
or his soldiers.... ’Tis to be supposed
that some devils are more peculiarly commission’d,
and perhaps qualify’d, for some countries,
while others are for others.... It is not likely
that every devil does know every language; or
that every devil can do every mischief.
’Tis possible that the experience, or, if I may
call it so, the education of all devils is not
alike, and that there may be some difference
in their abilities....”
What was naturally the effect of such
a faith upon the sensitive nerves of the women of
those days? Viewed in its larger aspects this
was an objective, not a subjective religion.
It could but make the sensitive soul super-sensitive,
introspective, morbidly alive to uncanny and weird
suggestions, and strangely afraid of the temptation
of enjoying earthly pleasures. Its followers
dared not allow themselves to become deeply attached
to anything temporal; for such an emotion was the device
of the devil, and God would surely remove the object
of such affection. Whether through anger or jealousy
or kindness, the Creator did this, the Puritan woman
seems not to have stopped to consider; her belief was
sufficient that earthly desires and even natural love
must be repressed. Winthrop, a staunch supporter
of colonial New England creeds as well as of independence,
gives us an example of God’s actions in such
a matter: “A godly woman of the church
of Boston, dwelling sometime in London, brought with
her a parcel of very fine linen of great value, which
she set her heart too much upon, and had been at charge
to have it all newly washed, and curiously folded
and pressed, and so left it in press in her parlor
over night.” Through the carelessness of
a servant, the package caught on fire and was totally
destroyed. “But it pleased God that the
loss of this linen did her much good, both in taking
off her heart from worldly comforts, and in preparing
her for a far greater affliction by the untimely death
of her husband...."
Especially did this doctrine apply
to the love of human beings. How often must it
have grieved the Puritan mother to realize that she
must exercise unceasing care lest she love her children
too intensely! For the passionate love of a mother
for her babe was but a rash temptation to an ever-watchful
and ever-jealous God to snatch the little one away.
Preachers declared it in the pulpit, and writers emphasized
it in their books; the trusting and faithful woman
dared not believe otherwise. Once more we may
turn to Winthrop for proof of this terrifying doctrine:
“God will be sanctified in them
that come near him. Two others were the children
of one of the Church of Boston. While their parents
were at the lecture, the boy (being about seven years
of age), having a small staff in his hand, ran down
upon the ice towards a boat he saw, and the ice breaking,
he fell in, but his staff kept him up, till his sister,
about fourteen years old, ran down to save her brother
(though there were four men at hand, and called to
her not to go, being themselves hasting to save him)
and so drowned herself and him also, being past recovery
ere the men could come at them, and could easily reach
ground with their feet. The parents had no more
sons, and confessed they had been too indulgent towards
him, and had set their hearts overmuch upon him."
And again, what mother could be certain
that punishment for her own petty errors might not
be wreaked upon her innocent child? For the faith
of the day did not demand that the sinner receive upon
himself the recompense for his deeds; the mighty Ruler
above could and would arbitrarily choose as the victim
the offspring of an erring parent. Says Winthrop
in the History of New England, mentioned above:
“This puts me in mind of another
child very strangely drowned a little before winter.
The parents were also members of the church of Boston.
The father had undertaken to maintain the mill-dam,
and being at work upon it (with some help he had hired),
in the afternoon of the last day of the week, night
came upon them before they had finished what they
intended, and his conscience began to put him in mind
of the Lord’s day, and he was troubled, yet
went on and wrought an hour within night. The
next day, after evening exercise, and after they had
supped, the mother put two children to bed in the
room where themselves did lie, and they went out to
visit a neighbor. When they returned, they continued
about an hour in the room, and missed not the child,
but then the mother going to the bed, and not finding
her youngest child (a daughter about five years of
age), after much search she found it drowned in a well
in her cellar; which was very observable, as by a
special hand of God, that the child should go out
of that room into another in the dark, and then fall
down at a trap-door, or go down the stairs, and so
into the well in the farther end of the cellar, the
top of the well and the water being even with the
ground. But the father, freely in the open congregation,
did acknowledge it the righteous hand of God for his
profaning his holy day against the checks of his own
conscience.”
There was a certain amount of pitiable
egotism in all this. Seemingly God had very little
to do except watch the Puritans. It reminds one
of the two resolutions tradition says that some Puritan
leader suggested: Resolved, firstly, that the
saints shall inherit the earth; resolved, secondly,
that we are the saints. A supernatural or divine
explanation seems to have been sought for all events;
natural causes were too frequently ignored. The
super-sensitive almost morbid nature resulting from
such an attitude caused far-fetched hypotheses; God
was in every incident and every act or accident.
We may turn again to Winthrop’s History
for an illustration:
“1648. The synod met at
Cambridge. Mr. Allen preached. It fell out,
about the midst of his sermon, there came a snake into
the seat where many elders sate behind the preacher.
Divers elders shifted from it, but Mr. Thomson, one
of the elders of Braintree, (a man of much faith) trod
upon the head of it, until it was killed. This
being so remarkable, and nothing falling out but by
divine providence, it is out of doubt, the Lord discovered
somewhat of his mind in it. The serpent is the
devil; the synod, the representative of the churches
of Christ in New England. The devil had formerly
and lately attempted their disturbance and dissolution;
but their faith in the seed of the woman overcame him
and crushed his head.”
There was a further belief that God
in hasty anger often wreaked instant vengeance upon
those who displeased Him, and this doctrine doubtless
kept many a Puritan in constant dread lest the hour
of retribution should come upon him without warning.
How often the mother of those days must have admonished
in all sincerity her child not to do this or that
lest God strike the sudden blow of death in retribution.
Numerous indeed are the examples presented of sinners
who paid thus abruptly the penalty for transgression.
Let Increase Mather speak through his Essay for
the Recording of Illustrious Providences:
“The hand of God was very remarkable
in that which came to pass in the Narragansett country
in New England, not many weeks since; for I have good
information, that on August 28, 1683, a man there (viz.
Samuel Wilson) having caused his dog to mischief his
neighbor’s cattle was blamed for his so doing.
He denied the fact with imprecations, wishing that
he might never stir from that place if he had so done.
His neighbor being troubled at his denying the truth,
reproved him, and told him he did very ill to deny
what his conscience knew to be truth. The atheist
thereupon used the name of God in his imprecations,
saying, ’He wished to God he might never stir
out of that place, if he had done that which he was
charged with.’ The words were scarce out
of his mouth before he sunk down dead, and never stirred
more; a son-in-law of his standing by and catching
him as he fell to the ground.”
And if further proof of the swiftness
with which God may act is desired, Increase Mather’s
Illustrious Providences may again be cited:
“A thing not unlike this happened (though not
in New England yet) in America, about a year ago;
for in September, 1682, a man at the Isle of Providence,
belonging to a vessel, whereof one Wollery was master,
being charged with some deceit in a matter that had
been committed to him, in order to his own vindication,
horridly wished ’that the devil might put out
his eyes if he had done as was suspected concerning
him.’ That very night a rheum fell into
his eyes so that within a few days he became stark
blind. His company being astonished at the Divine
hand which thus conspicuously and signally appeared,
put him ashore at Providence, and left him there.
A physician being desired to undertake his cure, hearing
how he came to lose his sight, refused to meddle with
him. This account I lately received from credible
persons, who knew and have often seen the man whom
the devil (according to his own wicked wish) made blind,
through the dreadful and righteous judgment of God.”
III. Inherited Nervousness
In all ages it would seem that woman
has more readily accepted the teachings of her elders
and has taken to heart more earnestly the doctrines
of new religions, however strange or novel, than has
man. It was so in the days of Christ; it is true
in our own era of Christian Science, Theosophy, and
New Thought. The message that fell from the lips
of the fanatically zealous preachers of colonial times
sank deep into the hearts of New England women.
Its impression was sharp and abiding, and the sensitive
mother transmitted her fears and dread to her child.
Timid girls, inheriting a super-conscious realization
of human defects, and hearing from babyhood the terrifying
doctrines, grew also into a womanhood noticeable for
overwrought nerves and depressed spirits. Timid,
shrinking Betty Sewall, daughter of Judge Sewall, was
troubled all the days of her life with qualms about
the state of her soul, was hysterical as a child,
wretched in her mature years, and depressed in soul
at the hour of her departure. In his famous diary
her father makes this note about her when she was
about five years of age: “It falls to my
daughter Elizabeth’s Share to read the 24 of
Isaiah which she doth with many Tears not being very
well, and the Contents of the Chapter and Sympathy
with her draw Tears from me also.”
A writer of our own day, Alice Morse
Earle, has well expressed our opinion when she says
in her Child Life in Colonial Days: “The
terrible verses telling of God’s judgment on
the land, of fear of the pit, of the snare, of emptiness
and waste, of destruction and desolation, must have
sunk deep into the heart of the sick child, and produced
the condition shown by this entry when she was a few
years older: ’When I came in, past 7 at
night, my wife met me in the Entry and told me Betty
had surprised them. I was surprised with the Abruptness
of the Relation. It seems Betty Sewall had given
some signs of dejection and sorrow; but a little while
after dinner she burst into an amazing cry which caus’d
all the family to cry too. Her mother ask’d
the Reason, she gave none; at last said she was afraid
she should go to Hell, her Sins were not pardon’d.
She was first wounded by my reading a Sermon of Mr.
Norton’s; Text, Ye shall seek me and shall not
find me. And these words in the Sermon, Ye shall
seek me and die in your Sins, ran in her Mind and
terrified her greatly. And staying at home, she
read out of Mr. Cotton Mather Why hath
Satan filled thy Heart? which increas’d her
Fear. Her Mother asked her whether she pray’d.
She answered Yes, but fear’d her prayers were
not heard, because her sins were not pardoned.’"
We may well imagine the anguish of
Betty Sewall’s mother. And yet neither
that mother, whose life had been gloomy enough under
the same religion, nor the father who had led his
child into distress by holding before her her sinful
condition, could offer any genuine comfort. Miss
Earle has summarized with briefness and force the results
of such training: “A frightened child,
a retiring girl, a vacillating sweetheart, an unwilling
bride, she became the mother of eight children; but
always suffered from morbid introspection, and overwhelming
fear of death and the future life, until at the age
of thirty-five her father sadly wrote, ‘God
has delivered her now from all her fears.’"
According to our modern conception
of what child life should consist of, the existence
of the Puritan girl must have been darkened from early
infancy by such a creed. Only the indomitable
desire of the human being to survive, and the capacity
of the human spirit under the pressure of daily duties
to thrust back into the subconscious mind its dread
or terror, could enable man or woman to withstand
the physical and mental strain of the theories hurled
down so sternly and so confidently from the colonial
pulpit. Cotton Mather in his Diary records
this incident when his daughter was but four years
old: “I took my little daughter Katy into
my Study and then I told my child I am to dye Shortly
and she must, when I am Dead, remember Everything
I now said unto her. I sett before her the sinful
Condition of her Nature, and I charged her to pray
in Secret Places every Day. That God for the sake
of Jesus Christ would give her a New Heart. I
gave her to understand that when I am taken from her
she must look to meet with more humbling Afflictions
than she does now she has a Tender Father to provide
for her.”
Infinite pity we may well have for
those stern parents who, faithful to what they considered
their duty, missed so much of the sanity, sweetness
and joy of life, and thrust upon their babes, whose
days should have been filled with love and light and
play, the dread of death and hell and eternal damnation.
It is with a touch of irony that we read that Mather
survived by thirty years this child whose infant mind
was tortured with visions of the grave. Yet a
strange sort of pride seems to have been taken in
the capacity of children to imbibe such gloomy theological
theories and in the ability to repeat, parrotlike,
the oft-repeated doctrines of inherent sinfulness.
One babe, two years old, was able “savingly
to understand the Mysteries of Redemption”; another
of the same age was “a dear lover of faithful
ministers”; Anne Greenwich, who, we are not
surprised to discover, died at the age of five, “discoursed
most astonishingly of great mysteries”; Daniel
Bradley, when three years old, had an “impression
and inquisition of the state of souls after death”;
Elizabeth Butcher, when only two and a half years
old, would ask herself as she lay in her cradle, “What
is my corrupt nature?” and would answer herself
with the quotation, “It is empty of grace, bent
unto sin, and only to sin, and that continually.”
With such spiritual food were our ancestors fed sometimes
to the eternal undoing of their posterity’s
physical and mental welfare.
IV. Woman’s Day of Rest
It is possible that the Puritan woman
gained one very material blessing from the religion
of her day; she was relieved of practically all work
on Sunday. The colonial Sabbath was indeed strictly
observed; there was little visiting, no picnicking,
no heavy meals, no week-end parties, none of the entertainments
so prevalent in our own day. The wife and mother
was therefore spared the heavy tasks of Sunday so commonly
expected of the typical twentieth-century housewife.
But it is doubtful whether the alternative attendance
at church almost the entire day would appear
one whit more desirable to the modern woman. The
Sabbath of those times was verily a period of religious
worship. No one must leave town, and no one must
travel to town save for the church service. There
must be no work on the farm or in the city. Boats
must not be used except when necessary to transport
people to divine service. Fishing, hunting, and
dancing were absolutely forbidden. No one must
use a horse, ox, or wagon if the church were within
reasonable walking distance, and “reasonable”
was a most expansive word. Tobacco was not to
be smoked or chewed near any meeting-house. The
odor of cooking food on Sunday was an abomination
in the nostrils of the Most High. And we should
bear in mind that these rules were enforced from sunset
on Saturday to sunset on Sunday the twenty-four
hours of the Puritan Sabbath. The Holy Day, as
spent by the preacher, John Cotton, may be taken as
typical of the strenuous hours of the Sabbath as observed
by many a New England pastor:
“He began the Sabbath at evening,
therefore then performed family duty after supper,
being longer than ordinary in exposition. After
which he catechized his children and servants, and
then returned to his study. The morning following,
family worship being ended, he retired into his study
until the bell called him away. Upon his return
from meeting (where he had preached and prayed some
hours), he returned again into his study (the place
of his labor and prayer), unto his favorite devotion;
where having a small repast carried him up for his
dinner, he continued until the tolling of the bell.
The public service of the afternoon being over, he
withdrew for a space to his pre-mentioned oratory
for his sacred addresses to God, as in the forenoon,
then came down, repeated the sermon in the family,
prayed, after supper sang a Psalm, and toward bedtime
betaking himself again to his study he closed the
day with prayer.”
To many a modern reader such a method
of spending Sunday for either preacher or laymen would
seem not only irksome but positively detrimental to
physical and mental health; but we should bear in mind
that the opportunity to sit still and listen after
six days of strenuous muscular toil was probably welcomed
by the colonist, and, further, that in the absence
of newspapers and magazines and other intellectual
stimuli the oratory of the clergy, stern as it may
have been, was possibly an equal relief. Especially
were such “recreations” welcomed by the
women; for their toil was as arduous as that of the
men; while their round of life and their means of
receiving the stimulus of public movements were even
more restricted.
V. Religion and Woman’s Foibles
The repressive characteristics of
the creed of the hour were felt more keenly by those
women than probably any man of the period ever dreamed.
For woman seems to possess an innate love of the dainty
and the beautiful, and beauty was the work of Satan.
Nothing was too small or insignificant for this religion
to examine and control. It even regulated that
most difficult of all matters to govern feminine
dress. As Fisher says in his Men, Women and
Manners in Colonial Times:
“At every opportunity they raised
some question of religion and discussed it threadbare,
and the more fine-spun and subtle it was the
more it delighted them. Governor Winthrop’s
Journal is full of such questions as whether
there could be an indwelling of the Holy Ghost
in a believer without a personal union; whether it
was lawful even to associate or have dealings
with idolaters like the French; whether women
should wear veils. On the question of veils,
Roger Williams was in favor of them; but John Cotton
one morning argued so powerfully on the other
side that in the afternoon the women all came
to church without them.”
“There were orders of the General
Court forbidding ’short sleeves whereby
the nakedness of the arms may be discovered.’
Women’s sleeves were not to be more than
half an ell wide. There were to be no ’immoderate
great sleeves, immoderate ... knots of ryban, broad
shoulder bands and rayles, silk ruses, double ruffles
and cuffs.’ The women were complained
of because of their ’wearing borders of
hair and their cutting, curling, and immodest laying
out of their hair.’"
Petty details that would not receive
a moment’s consideration in our own day aroused
the theological scruples of those colonial pastors,
and moved them to interminable arguments which nicely
balanced the pros and cons as warranted by scripture.
One of John Cotton’s most famous sermons dealt
with the question as to whether women had a right to
sing in church, and after lengthy disquisition the
preacher finally decided that the Lord had no special
objection to women’s singing the Psalms, but
this conclusion was reached only after an unsparing
battle of doubts and logic. “Some,”
he declares, “that were altogether against singing
of Psalms at all with a lively voice, yet being convinced
that it is a moral worship of God warranted in Scripture,
then if there must be a Singing one alone must sing,
not all (or if all) the Men only and not the Women....
Some object, ’Because it is not permitted to
speak in the Church in two cases: 1. By
way of teaching.... For this the Apostle accounteth
an act of authority which is unlawful for a woman to
usurp over the man, II, Ti, 13. And besides
the woman is more subject to error than a man,
ver. 14, and therefore might soon prove a seducer
if she became a teacher.... It is not permitted
to a woman to speak in the Church by way of propounding
questions though under pretence of desire to learn
for her own satisfaction; but rather it is required
she should ask her husband at home.”
Thus we might follow Cotton through
many a page and hear his ingenious application of
Biblical verses, his carefully balanced arguments,
his earnest consideration of what seems to the modern
reader a most trivial question. To him, however,
and probably to the women also it was a weighty subject,
more important by far than the cause of the high mortality
among both mothers and children of the day a
mortality appallingly high. It would seem that
the fevers, sore throats, consumption, and small pox
that destroyed women and babes in vast numbers might
have claimed some attention from the hair-splitting
clergyman and his congregation. We must not, however,
judge the age too harshly. It is utterly impossible
for us of the twentieth century to understand entirely
the view point of the Puritans; for the remarkable
era of the nineteenth century intervenes, and freedom
from superstition and blind faith is a gift which
came after that era and not before.
From time to time the colonists to
the south may have sneered at or even condemned the
severity of New England life, but in the main the
merchants of New York and the planters of Virginia
and Maryland realized and respected the moral worth
and earnest nature of the Massachusetts settlers.
For example, the versatile Virginia leader, William
Byrd, remarks sarcastically in his History of the
Dividing Line Run in the Year 1728: “Nor
would I care, like a certain New England Magistrate
to order a Man to the Whipping Post for daring to
ride for a midwife on the Lord’s Day”;
but in the same manuscript he pays these people of
rigid rules the following tribute: “Tho’
these People may be ridiculed for some Pharisaical
Particularitys in their Worship and Behaviour, yet
they were very useful Subjects, as being Frugal and
Industrious, giving no Scandal or Bad Example, at
least by any Open and Public Vices. By which
excellent Qualities they had much the Advantage of
the Southern Colony, who thought their being Members
of the Establish’t Church sufficient to Sanctifie
very loose and Profligate Morals. For this reason
New England improved much faster than Virginia, and
in Seven or Eight Years New Plymouth, like Switzerland,
seemd too narrow a Territory for its Inhabitants."
Those early New Englanders may have
been frugal and industrious, giving no scandal nor
bad example; but the constant repression, the monotony,
the dreariness of the religion often wrought havoc
with the sensitive nerves of the women, and many of
them needed, far more than prayers, godly counsel
and church trials, the skilled services of a physician.
Two incidents related by Winthrop should be sufficient
to impress the pathos or the down-right tragedy of
the situation:
“A cooper’s wife of Hingham,
having been long in a sad melancholic distemper near
to phrensy, and having formerly attempted to drown
her child, but prevented by God’s gracious providence,
did now again take an opportunity.... And threw
it into the water and mud ... She carried the
child again, and threw it in so far as it could not
get out; but then it pleased God, that a young man,
coming that way, saved it. She would give no
other reason for it, but that she did it to save it
from misery, and with that she was assured, she had
sinned against the Holy Ghost, and that she could
not repent of any sin. Thus doth Satan work by
the advantage of our infirmities, which would stir
us up to cleave the more fast to Christ Jesus, and
to walk the more humbly and watchfully in all our
conversation.”
“Dorothy Talby was hanged at
Boston for murdering her own daughter a child of three
years old. She had been a member of the church
of Salem, and of good esteem for goodliness, but,
falling at difference with her husband, through melancholy
or spiritual delusions, she sometime attempted to
kill him, and her children, and herself, by refusing
meat.... After much patience, and divers admonitions
not prevailing, the church cast her out. Whereupon
she grew worse; so as the magistrate caused her to
be whipped. Whereupon she was reformed for a time,
and carried herself more dutifully to her husband,
but soon after she was so possessed with Satan, that
he persuaded her (by his delusions, which she listened
to as revelations from God) to break the neck of her
own child, that she might free it from future misery.
This she confessed upon her apprehension; yet, at
her arraignment, she stood mute a good space, till
the governour told her she should be pressed to death,
and then she confessed the indictment. When she
was to receive judgment, she would not uncover her
face, nor stand up, but as she was forced, nor give
any testimony of her repentance, either then or at
her execution. The cloth which should have covered
her face, she plucked off, and put between the rope
and her neck. She desired to have been beheaded,
giving this reason, that it was less painful and less
shameful. Mr. Peter, her late pastor, and Mr.
Wilson, went with her to the place of execution, but
could do no good with her."
VI. Woman’s Comfort in Religion
Little gentleness and surely little
of the overwhelming love that was Christ’s are
apparent in a creed so stern and uncompromising.
But the age in which it flourished was not in itself
a gentle and tolerant era. It had not been so
many years since men and women had been tortured and
executed for their faith. The Spanish Inquisition
had scarcely ceased its labor of barbarism; and days
were to follow both in England and on the continent
when acts almost as savage would be allowed for the
sake of religion. In spite, moreover, of all
that has been said above, in spite of the literalness,
the belief in a personal devil, the fear of an arbitrary
God, the religion of Puritanism was not without comfort
to the New England woman. Many are the references
to the Creator’s comforting presence and help.
Note these lines from a letter written by Margaret
Winthrop to her husband in 1637: “Sure I
am, that all shall work to the best to them that love
God, or rather are loved of him. I know he will
bring light out of obscurity, and make his righteousness
shine forth as clear as noonday. Yet I find in
myself an adverse spirit, and a trembling heart, not
so willing to submit to the will of God as I desire.
There is a time to plant, and a time to pull up that
which is planted, which I could desire might not be
yet. But the Lord knoweth what is best, and his
will be done...”
Though woman might not speak or hold
office in the Church, yet she was not by any means
denied the ordinary privileges and comforts of religious
worship, but rather was encouraged to gather with her
sisters in informal seasons of prayer and meditation.
The good wives are commended in many of the writings
of the day for general charity work connected with
the church, and are mentioned frequently as being present
at the evening assemblies similar to our modern prayer
meetings. Cotton Mather makes this notation in
his Essays to do Good, published in 1710:
“It is proposed, That about twelve families agree
to meet (the men and their wives) at each other’s
houses, in rotation, once in a fortnight or a month,
as shall be thought most proper, and spend a suitable
time together in religious exercises.” Even
when women ventured to hold formal religious meetings
there was at first little or no protest. According
to Hutchinson’s History of Massachusetts Bay,
when Anne Hutchinson, that creator of religious strife
and thorn in the side of the Elders, conducted assemblies
for women only, there was even praise for the innovation.
It was only when this leader criticised the clergy
that silence was demanded. “Mrs. Hutchinson
thought fit to set up a meeting for the sisters, also,
where she repeated the sermons preached the Lord’s
day before, adding her remarks and expositions.
Her lectures made much noise, and fifty or eighty
principal women attended them. At first they
were generally approved of.”
Only when the decency and the decorum
of the colony was threatened did the stern laws of
the church descend upon Mistress Hutchinson and her
followers. It was doubtless the riotous conduct
of these radicals that caused the resolution to be
passed by the assembly in 1637, which stated, according
to Winthrop: “That though women might meet
(some few together) to pray and edify one another;
yet such a set assembly, (as was then in practice
at Boston), where sixty or more did meet every week,
and one woman (in a prophetical way, by resolving questions
of doctrine, and expounding scripture) took upon her
the whole exercise, was agreed to be disorderly, and
without rule.”
Among the Quakers women’s meetings
were common; for equality of the sexes was one of
their teachings. In the Journal of George
Fox (1672) we come across this statement: “We
had a Mens-Meeting and a Womens-Meeting.... On
the First of these Days the Men and Women had their
Meetings for Business, wherein the Affairs of the Church
of God were taken care of.” Moreover, what
must have seemed an abomination to the Puritan Fathers,
these Quakers allowed their wives and mothers to serve
in official capacities in the church, and permitted
them to take part in the quarterly business sessions.
Thus, John Woolman in his Diary says:
“We attended the Quarterly meeting with Ann Gaunt
and Mercy Redman.” “After the quarterly
meeting of worship ended I felt drawings to go to
the Women’s meeting of business which was very
full.” What was especially shocking to their
Puritan neighbors was the fact that these Quakers
allowed their women to go forth as missionary speakers,
and, as in the case of Mary Dyer, to invade the sacred
precincts of the Massachusetts Bay Colony to proselyte
to Quakerism.
VII. Female Rebellion
But those Puritan colonists had far
greater troubles to harass them than the few quiet
Quaker women who were moved by Inner Light to speak
in the village streets. One of these troubles
we have touched upon the Rise of the Antinomians,
or the disturbance caused by Anne Hutchinson.
The other was the Salem Witchcraft proceedings.
In both of these women were directly concerned, and
indeed were at the root of the disturbances. Let
us examine in some detail the influence of Puritan
womanhood in these social upheavals that shook the
foundations of church rule in New England.
While most of the women of the Puritan
colonies seem to have been too busy with their household
duties and their numerous children to concern themselves
extensively with public affairs, there was this one
woman, Anne Hutchinson, who has gained lasting fame
as the cause of the greatest religious and political
disturbance occurring in Massachusetts before the
days of the Revolution. Many are the references
in the early writers to this radical leader and her
followers. Some of the most prominent men and
women in the colony were inclined to follow her, and
for a time it appeared that hers was to be the real
power of the day; great was the excitement. Thomas
Hutchinson in his History of Massachusetts Bay
Colony, told of her trial and banishment:
“Countenanced and encouraged by Mr. Vane and
Mr. Cotton, she advanced doctrines and opinions which
involved the colony in disputes and contensions; and
being improved to civil as well as religious purposes,
had like to have produced ruin both to church and state.”
Anne Hutchinson was the daughter of
Francis Marbury, a prominent clergyman of Lincolnshire,
England. Intensely religious as a child, she
was deeply influenced when a young woman by the preaching
of John Cotton. The latter, not being able to
worship as he wished in England, moved to the Puritan
colony in the New World, and Anne Hutchinson, upon
her arrival at Boston, frankly confessed that she had
crossed the sea solely to be under his preaching in
his new home.
Many of the prominent men of the community
soon became her followers: Sir Harry Vane, Governor
of the colony; her brother-in-law, the Rev. John Wheelwright;
William Coddington, a magistrate of Boston; and even
Cotton himself, leader of the church and supposedly
orthodox of the orthodox. That this was enough
to turn the head of any woman may well be surmised,
especially when we remember that she was presumed to
be the silent and weaker vessel, to find
suddenly learned men and even the greatest clergymen
of the community sitting at her feet and hearing her
doctrines. It is difficult to determine the real
state of affairs concerning this woman and her teachings.
Nothing unless, possibly the witchcraft delusion at
Salem, excited the colony as did this disturbance
in both church and state. While much has been
written, so much of partisanship is displayed in all
the statements that it is with great difficulty that
we are able really to separate the facts from jealousy
and bitterness. During the first few months of
her stay she seems to have been commended for her
faithful attendance at church, her care of the sick,
and her benevolent attitude toward the community.
Even her meetings for the sisters were praised by
the pastors. But, not content with holding meetings
for her neighbors, she criticised the preachers and
their teachings. This was especially irritating
to the good Elders, because woman was supposed to
be the silent member in the household and meeting-house,
and not capable of offering worthy criticism.
But even then the matter might have been passed in
silence if the church and state had not been one,
and the pastors politicians. Hutchinson, a kinsman
of the rebellious leader, says in his History of
Massachusetts Bay:
“It is highly probable that
if Mr. Vane had remained in England, or had not craftily
made use of the party which maintained these peculiar
opinions in religion, to bring him into civil power
and authority and draw the affections of the people
from those who were their leaders into the wilderness,
these, like many other errors, might have prevailed
a short time without any disturbance to the state,
and as the absurdity of them appeared, silently subsided,
and posterity would not have known that such a woman
as Mrs. Hutchinson ever existed.... It is difficult
to discover, from Mr. Cotton’s own account of
his principles published ten years afterwards, in
his answer to Bailey, wherein he differed from her....
He seems to have been in danger when she was upon trial.
The ... ministers treated him coldly, but Mr. Winthrop,
whose influence was now greater than ever, protected
him.”
Just what were Anne Hutchinson’s
doctrines no one has ever been able to determine;
even Winthrop, a very able, clear-headed man who was
well versed in Puritan theology, and who was one of
her most powerful opponents, said he was unable to
define them. “The two capital errors with
which she was charged were these: That the Holy
Ghost dwells personally in a justified person; and
that nothing of sanctification can help to evidence
to believers their justification."
Her teachings were not unlike those
of the Quietists and that of the “Inner Light,”
set forth by the Quakers a doctrine that
has always held a charm for people who enjoy the mystical.
But it was not so much the doctrines probably as the
fact that she and her followers were a disturbing
element that caused her expulsion from a colony where
it was vital and necessary to the existence of the
settlement that harmony should prevail. There
had been great hardships and sacrifices; even yet
the colony was merely a handful of people surrounded
by thousands of active enemies. If these colonists
were to live there must be uniformity and conformity.
“When the Pequots threatened Massachusetts colony
a few men in Boston refused to serve. These were
Antinomians, followers of Anne Hutchinson, who suspected
their chaplain of being under a ’Covenant of
works,’ whereas their doctrine was one should
live under a ’Covenant of grace.’
This is one of the great reasons why they were banished.
It was the very life of the colony that they should
have conformity, and all of them as one man could
scarcely withstand the Indians. Therefore this
religious doctrine was working rebellion and sedition,
and endangering the very existence of the state."
Mistress Hutchinson was given a church
trial, and after long days of discussion was banished.
Her sentence as recorded stands as follows: “Mrs.
Hutchinson, the wife of Mr. William Hutchinson, being
convented for traducing the ministers and their ministry
in the country, she declared voluntarily her revelation,
and that she should be delivered, and the court ruined
with her posterity, and thereupon was banished."
The facts prove that she must have been a woman of
shrewdness, force, personality, intelligence, and endowed
with the ability to lead. At her trial she was
certainly the equal of the ministers in her sharp
and puzzling replies. The theological discussion
was exciting and many were the fine-spun, hair-splitting
doctrines brought forward on either side; but to-day
the mere reading of them is a weariness to the flesh.
Anne Hutchinson’s efforts, according
to some viewpoints, may have been a failure, but they
revealed in unmistakable manner the emotional starvation
of Puritan womanhood. Women, saddened by their
hardships, depressed by their religion, denied an
open love for beauty, with none of the usual food
for imagination or the common outlets for emotions,
such as the modern woman has in her magazines, books,
theatre and social functions, flocked with eagerness
to hear this feminine radical. They seemed to
realize that their souls were starving for something they
may not have known exactly what. At first they
may have gone to the assemblies simply because such
an unusual occurrence offered at least a change or
a diversion; but a very little listening seems to have
convinced them that this woman understood the female
heart far better than did John Cotton or any other
male pastor of the settlements. Moreover, the
theory of “inner light” or the “covenant
of grace” undoubtedly appealed as something
novel and refreshing after the prolonged soul fast
under the harshness and intolerance of the Calvinistic
creed. The women told their women friends of the
new theories, and wives and mothers talked of the
matter to husbands and fathers until gradually a great
number of men became interested. The churches
of Massachusetts Bay Colony were in imminent danger
of losing their grasp upon the people and the government.
It is evident that in the home at least the Puritan
woman was not entirely the silent, meek creature she
was supposed to be; her opinions were not only heard
by husband and father but heeded with considerable
respect.
And what became of this first woman
leader in America? Whether the fate of this woman
was typical of what was in store for all female speakers
and women outside their place is not stated by the
elders; but they were firm in their belief that her
death was an appropriate punishment. She removed
to Rhode Island and later to New York, where she and
all her family, with the exception of one person,
were killed by the Indians. As Thomas Welde says
in the preface of A Short Story of the Rise, Wane
and Ruin of the Antinomians (1644): “I
never heard that the Indians in these parts did ever
before commit the like outrage upon any one family,
or families; and therefore God’s hand is the
more apparently seen herein, to pick out this woful
woman, to make her and those belonging to her an unheard
of heavy example of their cruelty above others.”
VIII. Woman and Witchcraft
It was at staid Boston that Anne Hutchinson
marshalled her forces; it was at peace-loving Salem
that the Devil marshalled his witches in a last despairing
onslaught against the saints. To many readers
there may seem to be little or no connection between
witchcraft and religion; but an examination of the
facts leading to the execution of the various martyrs
to superstition at Salem will convince the skeptical
that there was a most intimate relationship between
the Puritan creed and the theory of witchcraft.
Looking back after the passing of
more than two hundred years, we cannot but deem it
strange that such an enlightened, educated and thoroughly
intelligent folk as the Puritans could have believed
in the possession of this malignant power. Especially
does it appear incredible when we remember that here
was a people that came to this country for the exercise
of religious freedom, a citizenship that was descended
from men trained in the universities of England, a
stalwart band that under extreme privation had founded
a college within sixteen years after the settlement
of a wilderness. It must be borne in mind, however,
that the Massachusetts colonies were not alone in
this belief in witchcraft. It was common throughout
the world, and was as aged as humanity. Deprived
of the aid of modern science in explaining peculiar
processes and happenings, man had long been accustomed
to fall back upon devils, witches, and evil spirits
as premises for his arguments. While the execution
of the witch was not so common an event elsewhere in
the world, during the Salem period, yet it was not
unknown among so-called enlightened people. As
late as 1712 a woman was burned near London for witchcraft,
and several city clergymen were among the prosecutors.
A few extracts from colonial writings
should make clear the attitude of the Puritan leaders
toward these unfortunates accused of being in league
with the devil. Winthrop thus records a case in
1648: “At the court one Margaret Jones
of Charlestown was indicted and found guilty of witchcraft,
and hanged for it. The evidence against her was,
that she was found to have such a malignant touch,
as many persons, (men, women, and children), whom
she stroked or touched with any affection or displeasure,
etc., were taken with deafness ... or other violent
pains or sickness.... Some things which she foretold
came to pass.... Her behaviour at her trial was
very intemperate, lying notoriously, and railing upon
the jury and witnesses, etc., and in the like
distemper she died. The same day and hour, she
was executed, there was a very great tempest at Connecticut,
which blew down many trees, etc."
Whether in North or in South, whether
among Protestants or Catholics, this belief in witchcraft
existed. In one of the annual letters of the
“English Province of the Society of Jesus,”
written in 1656, we find the following comment concerning
the belief among emigrants to Maryland: “The
tempest lasted two months in all, whence the opinion
arose, that it was not raised by the violence of the
sea or atmosphere, but was occasioned by the malevolence
of witches. Forthwith they seize a little old
woman suspected of sorcery; and after examining her
with the strictest scrutiny, guilty or not guilty,
they slay her, suspected of this very heinous sin.
The corpse, and whatever belonged to her, they cast
into the sea. But the winds did not thus remit
their violence, or the raging sea its threatenings...."
Even in Virginia, where less rigid
religious authority existed, it was not uncommon to
hear accusations of sorcery and witchcraft. The
form of hysteria at length reached at Salem was the
result of no sudden burst of terror, but of a long
evolution of ideas dealing with the power of Satan.
As early as 1638 Josselyn, a traveler in New England,
wrote in New England’s Rareties Discovered:
“There are none that beg in the country, but
there be witches too many ... that produce many strange
apparitions if you will believe report, of a shallop
at sea manned with women; of a ship and a great red
horse standing by the main-mast, the ship being in
a small cove to the eastward vanished of a sudden.
Of a witch that appeared aboard of a ship twenty leagues
to sea to a mariner who took up the carpenter’s
broad axe and cleft her head with it, the witch dying
of the wound at home.”
The religion of Salem and Boston was
well fitted for developing this very theory of malignant
power in “possessed” persons. The
teachings that there was a personal devil, that God
allowed him to tempt mankind, that there were myriads
of devils under Satan’s control at all times,
ever watchful to entrap the unwary, that these devils
were rulers over certain territory and certain types
of people these teachings naturally led
to the assumption that the imps chose certain persons
as their very own. Moreover, the constant reminders
of the danger of straying from the strait and narrow
way, and of the tortures of the afterworld led to
self-consciousness, introspection, and morbidness.
The idea that Satan was at all times seeking to undermine
the Puritan church also made it easy to believe that
anyone living outside of, or contrary to, that church
was an agent of the devil, in short, bewitched.
As it is only the useful that survives, it was essential
that the army of devils be given a work to do, and
this work was evident in the spirit of those who dared
to act and think in non-conformity to the rule of the
church. The devil’s ways, too, were beyond
the comprehension of man, cunning, smooth, sly; the
most godly might fall a victim, with the terrible
consequence that one might become bewitched and know
it not. At this stage it was the bounden duty
of the unfortunate being’s church brethren to
help him by inducing him to confess the indwelling
of an evil spirit and thus free himself from the great
impostor. And if he did not confess then it were
better that he be killed, lest the devil through him
contaminate all. Why, says Mather, in his Wonders
of the Invisible World: “If the devils
now can strike the minds of men with any poisons of
so fine a composition and operation, that scores of
innocent people shall unite in confessions of a crime
which we see actually committed, it is a thing prodigious,
beyond the wonders of the former ages, and it threatens
no less than a sort of dissolution upon the world.”
To avoid or counteract this desolation
was the purpose of the legal proceedings at Salem.
It was believed by fairly intelligent people that
Satan carried with him a black book in which he induced
his victims to write their names with their own blood,
signifying thereby that they had given their souls
into his keeping, and were henceforth his liegemen.
The rendezvous of these lost and damned was deep in
the forest; the time of meeting, midnight. In
such a place and at such an hour the assembly of witches
and wizards plotted against the saints of God, namely,
the Puritans. According to Cotton Mather’s
Wonders of the Invisible World, at the trial
of one of these martyrs to superstition, George Burroughs,
he was accused by eight of the confessing witches “as
being the head actor at some of their hellish rendezvouzes,
and one who had the promise of being a king in Satan’s
kingdom, now going to be erected. One of them
falling into a kind of trance affirmed that G.B. had
carried her away into a very high mountain, where
he shewed her mighty and glorious kingdoms, and said,
’he would give them all to her, if she would
write in his book.’”
In such an era, of course, the attempt
was too often made to explain events, not in the light
of common reason but as visitations of God to try
the faith of the folk, or as devices of Satan to tempt
them from the narrow Path. Such an affliction
as “nerves” was not readily acknowledged,
and anyone subject to fits or nervous disorders, or
any child irritable or tempestuous might easily be
the victim of witchcraft. Note what Increase
Mather has to say on the matter when explaining the
case of the children of John Goodwin of Boston:
“...In the day time they were handled with so
many sorts of Ails, that it would require of us almost
as much time to Relate them all, as it did of them
to Endure them. Sometimes they would be Deaf,
sometimes Dumb, and sometimes Blind, and often, all
this at once.... Their necks would be broken,
so that their Neck-bone would seem dissolved unto
them that felt after it; and yet on the sudden, it
would become again so stiff that there was no stirring
of their Heads...."
As we have noted in previous pages,
the morbidness and super-sensitive spiritual condition
of the colonists brought on by the peculiar social
environment had for many years prepared the way for
just such a tragic attitude toward physical and mental
ailments. The usual safety vents of modern society,
the common functions we may class as general “good
times,” were denied the soul, and it turned back
to feed upon itself. The following hint by Sewall,
written a few years before the witchcraft craze, is
significant: “Thorsday, Nov. After
the Ministers of this Town Come to the Court and complain
against a Dancing Master, who seeks to set up here,
and hath mixt Dances, and his time of Meeting is Lecture-Day;
and ’tis reported he should say that by one Play
he could teach more Divinity than Mr. Willard or the
Old Testament. Mr. Moodey said ’twas not
a time for N.E. to dance. Mr. Mather struck at
the Root, speaking against mixt Dances." And again
in the records by another colonist, Prince, we note:
“1631. March 22. First Court at Boston.
Ordered That all who have cards, dice, or ‘tables’
in their houses shall make way with them before the
next court."
But the lack of social safety valves
seemingly did not suggest itself to the Puritan fathers;
not the causes, but the religious effect of the matter
was what those stern churchmen sought to destroy.
Says Cotton Mather: “So horrid and hellish
is the Crime of Witchcraft, that were Gods Thoughts
as our thoughts, or Gods Wayes as our wayes, it could
be no other, but Unpardonable. But that Grace
of God may be admired, and that the worst of Sinners
may be encouraged, Behold, Witchcraft also has found
a Pardon.... From the Hell of Witchcraft our merciful
Jesus can fetch a guilty Creature to the Glory of
Heaven. Our Lord hath sometimes Recovered those
who have in the most horrid manner given themselves
away to the Destroyer of their souls."
Where did this mania, this riot of
superstition and fanaticism that resulted in so much
sorrow and so many deaths have its beginning and origin?
Coffin in his Old Times in the Colonies has
summed up the matters briefly and vividly: “The
saddest story in the history of our country is that
of the witch craze at Salem, Mass. brought about by
a negro woman and a company of girls. The negress,
Tituba, was a slave, whom Rev. Samuel Parris, one
of the ministers of Salem, had purchased in Barbadoes.
We may think of Tituba as seated in the old kitchen
of Mr. Parris’s house during the long winter
evenings, telling witchcraft stories to the minister’s
niece, Elizabeth, nine years old. She draws a
circle in the ashes on the hearth, burns a lock of
hair, and mutters gibberish. They are incantations
to call up the devil and his imps. The girls
of the village gather in the old kitchen to hear Tituba’s
stories, and to mutter words that have no meaning.
The girls are Abigail Williams, who is eleven; Anne
Putnam, twelve; Mary Walcot; and Mary Lewis, seventeen;
Elizabeth Hubbard, Elizabeth Booth, and Susannah Sheldon,
eighteen; and two servant girls, Mary Warren, and Sarah
Churchill. Tituba taught them to bark like dogs,
mew like cats, grunt like hogs, to creep through chairs
and under tables on their hands and feet, and pretend
to have spasms.... Mr. Parris had read the books
and pamphlets published in England ... and he came
to the conclusion that they were bewitched. He
sent for Doctor Griggs who said that the girls were
not sick, and without doubt were bewitched....
The town was on fire. Who bewitches you? they
were asked. Sarah Good, Sarah Osbum, and Tituba,
said the girls. Sarah Good was a poor, old woman,
who begged her bread from door to door. Sarah
Osburn was old, wrinkled, and sickly."
The news of the peculiar actions of
the girls spread throughout the settlement; people
flocked to see their antics. By this time the
children had carried the “fun” so far that
they dared not confess, lest the punishment be terrific,
and, therefore, to escape the consequences, they accused
various old women of bewitching them. Undoubtedly
the little ones had no idea that the delusion would
seize so firmly upon the superstitious nature of the
people; but the settlers, especially the clergymen
and the doctors, took the matter seriously and brought
the accused to trial. The craze spread; neighbor
accused neighbor; enemies apparently tried to pay
old scores by the same method; and those who did not
confess were put to death. It is a fact worth
noting that the large majority of the witnesses and
the greater number of the victims were women.
The men who conducted the trials and passed the verdict
of “guilty” cannot, of course, stand blameless;
but it was the long pent-up but now abnormally awakened
imagination of the women that wrought havoc through
their testimony to incredible things and their descriptions
of unbelievable actions. No doubt many a personal
grievance, petty jealousy, ancient spite, and neighborhood
quarrel entered into the conflict; but the results
were out of all proportion to such causes, and remain
to-day among the blackest and most sorrowful records
on the pages of American history.
As stated above, some of the testimony
was incredible and would be ridiculous if the outcome
had not been so tragic. Let us read some bits
from the record of those solemn trials. Increase
Mather in his Remarkable Providences related
the following concerning the persecution of William
Morse and wife at Newberry, Massachusetts: “On
December 8, in the Morning, there were five great Stones
and Bricks by an invisible hand thrown in at the west
end of the house while the Mans Wife was making the
Bed, the Bedstead was lifted up from the floor, and
the Bedstaff flung out of the Window, and a Cat was
hurled at her.... The man’s Wife going
to the Cellar ... the door shut down upon her, and
the Table came and lay upon the door, and the man was
forced to remove it e’re his Wife could be released
from where she was."
Again, see the remarkable vision beheld
by Goodman Hortado and his wife in 1683: “The
said Mary and her Husband going in a Cannoo over the
River they saw like the head of a man new-shorn, and
the tail of a white Cat about two or three foot distance
from each other, swimming over before the Cannoo,
but no body appeared to joyn head and tail together."
Cotton Mather in his Wonders of
the Invisible World gives us some insight into
the mental and physical condition of many of the witnesses
called upon to testify to the works of Satan.
Some of them undoubtedly were far more in need of
an expert on nervous diseases than of the ministrations
of either jurist or clergyman. “It cost
the Court a wonderful deal of Trouble, to hear the
Testimonies of the Sufferers; for when they were going
to give in their Depositions, they would for a long
time be taken with fitts, that made them uncapable
of saying anything. The Chief Judge asked the
prisoner who he thought hindered these witnesses from
giving their testimonies? and he answered, He supposed
it was the Devil.”
It must have been a reign of terror
for the Puritan mother and wife. What woman could
tell whether she or her daughter might not be the next
victim of the bloody harvest? Note the ancient
records again. Here are the words of the colonist,
Robert Calef, in his More Wonders of the Invisible
World: “September 9. Six more were
tried, and received Sentence of Death; viz.,
Martha Cory af Salem Village, Mary Easty of Topsfield,
Alice Parker and Ann Pudeater of Salem, Dorcas Hoar
of Beverly, and Mary Bradberry of Salisbury.
September 1st, Giles Gory was prest to Death.”
And Sewall in his Diary thus speaks of the same
barbarous execution just mentioned: “Monday,
Sep, 1692. About noon, at Salem, Giles Gory
was press’d to death for standing Mute; much
pains was used with him two days, one after another,
by the Court and Capt. Gardner of Nantucket who
had been of his acquaintance, but all in vain."
Those were harsh times, and many a
man or woman showed heroic qualities under the strain.
The editor of Sewall’s Diary makes this
comment upon the silent heroism of the martyr, Giles
Cory: “At first, apparently, a firm believer
in the witchcraft delusion, even to the extent of
mistrusting his saintly wife, who was executed three
days after his torturous death, his was the most tragic
of all the fearful offerings. He had made a will,
while confined in Ipswich jail, conveying his property,
according to his own preferences, among his heirs;
and, in the belief that his will would be invalidated
and his estate confiscated, if he were condemned by
a jury after pleading to the indictment, he resolutely
preserved silence, knowing that an acqittance was an
impossibility."
In the case of Cory doubtless the
majority of the people thought the manner of death,
like that of Anne Hutchinson, was a fitting judgment
of God; for Sewall records in his ever-helpful Diary:
“Sep. Now I hear from Salem that about
18 years agoe, he [Giles Cory] was suspected to have
stamp’d and press’d a man to death, but
was cleared. Twas not remembered till Ann Putnam
was told of it by said Cory’s Spectre the Sabbath
day night before the Execution."
The Corys, Eastys, and Putnams were
families exceedingly prominent during the entire course
of the mania; Ann Putnam’s name appears again
and again. She evidently was a woman of unusual
force and impressive personality, and many were her
revelations concerning suspected persons and even
totally innocent neighbors. Such workers brought
distressing results, and how often the helpless victims
were women! Hear these echoes from the gloomy
court rooms: “September 17: Nine more
received Sentence of Death, viz., Margaret Scot
of Rowly, Goodwife Reed of Marblehead, Samuel Wardwell,
and Mary Parker of Andover, also Abigail Falkner of
Andover ... Rebecka Eames of Boxford, Mary Lacy
and Ann Foster of Andover, and Abigail Hobbs of Topsfield.
Of these Eight were Executed." And Cotton Mather
in a letter to a friend: “Our Good God
is working of Miracles. Five Witches were lately
Executed, impudently demanding of God a Miraculous
Vindication of their Innocency."
And yet how absurd was much of the
testimony that led to such wholesale murder.
We have seen some of it already. Note these words
by a witness against Martha Carrier, as presented
in Cotton Mather’s Wonders of the Invisible
World: “The devil carry’d them
on a pole to a witch-meeting; but the pole broke,
and she hanging about Carrier’s neck, they both
fell down, and she then received an hurt by the fall
whereof she was not at this very time recovered....
This rampant hag, Martha Carrier, was the person,
of whom the confessions of the witches, and of her
own children among the rest, agreed, that the devil
had promised her she should be Queen of Hell.”
Here and there a few brave souls dared
to protest against the outrage; but they were exceedingly
few. Lady Phipps, wife of the governor, risked
her life by signing a paper for the discharge of a
prisoner condemned for witchcraft. The jailor
reluctantly obeyed and lost his position for allowing
the prisoner to go; but in after years the act must
have been a source of genuine consolation to him.
Only fear must have restrained the more thoughtful
citizens from similar acts of mercy. Even children
were imprisoned, and so cruelly treated that some
lost their reason. In the New England History
and General Register (XXV, 253) is found this
pathetic note: “Dorcas Good, thus sent to
prison ’as hale and well as other children,’
lay there seven or eight months, and ’being chain’d
in the dungeon was so hardly used and terrifyed’
that eighteen years later her father alleged ’that
she hath ever since been very, chargeable, haveing
little or no reason to govern herself.’"
How many extracts from those old writings
might be presented to make a graphic picture of that
era of horror and bloodshed. No one, no matter
what his family, his manner of living, his standing
in the community, was safe. Women feared to do
the least thing unconventional; for it was an easy
task to obtain witnesses, and the most paltry evidence
might cause most unfounded charges. And the only
way to escape death, be it remembered, was through
confession. Otherwise the witch or wizard was
still in the possession of the devil, and, since Satan
was plotting the destruction of the Puritan church,
anything and anybody in the power of Satan must be
destroyed. Those who met death were martyrs who
would not confess a lie, and such died as a protest
against common liberty of conscience. No monument
has been erected to their memory, but their names
remain in the old annals as a warning against bigotry
and fanaticism. Though some suffered the agonies
of a horrible death, there were innumerable women
who lived and yet probably suffered a thousand deaths
in fear and foreboding. Hear once more the words
of Robert Calef’s ancient book, More Wonders
of the Invisible World: “It was the
latter end of February, 1691, when divers young persons
belonging to Mr. Parris’s family, and one or
more of the neighbourhood, began to act after a strange
and unusual manner, viz., by getting into holes,
and creeping under chairs and stools, and to use sundry
odd postures and antick gestures, uttering foolish,
ridiculous speeches.... The physicians that were
called could assign no reason for this; but it seems
one of them ... told them he was afraid they were bewitched....
March the 11th, Mr. Parris invited several neighbouring
ministers to join with him in keeping a solemn day
of prayer at his own house.... Those ill affected
... first complained of ... the said Indian woman,
named Tituba; she confessed that the devil urged her
to sign a book ... and also to work mischief to the
children, etc.”
“A child of Sarah Good’s
was likewise apprehended, being between 4 and 5 years
old. The accusers said this child bit them, and
would shew such like marks, as those of a small set
of teeth, upon their arms....”
“March 31, 1692, was set apart
as a day of solemn humiliation at Salem ... on which
day Abigail Williams said, ’that she saw a great
number of persons in the village at the administration
of a mock sacrament, where they had bread as red as
raw flesh, and red drink.’”
The husband of Mrs. Cary, who afterwards
escaped, tells this: “Having been there
[in prison] one night, next morning the jailer put
irons on her legs (having received such a command);
the weight of them was about eight pounds: these
with her other afflictions soon brought her into convulsion
fits, so that I thought she would have died that night.
I sent to entreat that the irons might be taken off;
but all entreaties were in vain....”
“John Proctor and his wife being
in prison, the sheriff came to his house and seized
all the goods, provisions and cattle ... and left
nothing in the house for the support of the children....”
“Old Jacobs being condemned,
the sheriff and officers came and seized all he had;
his wife had her wedding ring taken from her ... and
the neighbours in charity relieved her.”
“The family of the Putnams ...
were chief prosecutors in this business.”
“And now nineteen persons having
been hanged, and one pressed to death, and eight more
condemned, in all twenty and eight ... about fifty
having confessed ... above an hundred and fifty in
prison, and above two hundred more accused; the special
commission of oyer and terminer comes to a period....”
During the summer of 1692 the disastrous
material and financial results of the reign of terror
became so evident that the shrewd business sense of
the colonist became alarmed. Harvests were ungathered,
fields and cattle were neglected, numerous people
sold their farms and moved southward; some did not
await the sale but abandoned their property. The
thirst for blood could not last, especially when it
threatened commercial ruin. Moreover, the accusers
at length aimed too high; accusations were made against
persons of rank, members of the governor’s family,
and even the relatives of the pastors themselves.
“The killing time lasted about four months,
from the first of June to the end of September, 1692,
and then a reaction came because the informers began
to strike at important persons, and named the wife
of the governor. Twenty persons had been put
to death ... and if the delusion had lasted much longer
under the rules of evidence that were adopted everybody
in the colony except the magistrates and ministers
would have been either hung or would have stood charged
with witchcraft."
The Puritan clergymen have been severely
blamed for this strange wave of fanaticism, and no
doubt, as leaders in the movement, they were largely
responsible; but even their power and authority could
never have caused such wide-spread terror, had not
the women of the day given such active aid. The
feminine soul, with its long pent emotions, craved
excitement, and this was an opportunity eagerly seized
upon. As Fisher says, “As their religion
taught them to see in human nature only depravity and
corruption, so in the outward nature by which they
were surrounded, they saw forewarnings and signs of
doom and dread. Where the modern mind now refreshes
itself in New England with the beauties of the seashore,
the forest, and the sunset, the Puritan saw only threatenings
of terror."
We cannot doubt in most instances
the sincerity of these men and women, and in later
days, when confessions of rash and hasty charges of
action were made, their repentance was apparently
just as sincere. Judge Sewall, for instance,
read before the assembled congregation his petition
to God for forgiveness. “In a short time
all the people recovered from their madness, [and]
admitted their error.... In 1697 the General
Court ordered a day of fasting and prayer for what
had been done amiss in the ‘late tragedy raised
among us by Satan.’ Satan was the scapegoat,
and nothing was said about the designs and motives
of the ministers." Possibly it was just as well
that Satan was blamed; for the responsibility is thus
shifted for one of the most hideous pages in American
history.
IX. Religion Outside of New England
Apparently it was only under Puritanism
that the colonial woman really suffered through the
requirements of her religion. In other colonies
there may have been those who felt hampered and restrained;
but certainly in New York, Pennsylvania, and the Southern
provinces, there was no creed that made life an existence
of dread and fear. In most parts of the South
the Established Church of England was the authorized,
or popular, religious institution, and it would seem
that the women who followed its teachings were as
reverent and pious, if not so full of the fear of
judgment, as their sisters to the North. The earliest
settlers of Virginia dutifully observed the customs
and ceremonies of the established church, and it was
the dominant form of religion in Virginia and the
Carolinas throughout the colonial era. John Smith
has left the record of the first place and manner
of divine worship in Virginia: “Wee did
hang an awning, which is an old saile, to three or
four trees to shadow us from the Sunne; our walls
were railes of Wood; our seats unhewed trees till
we cut plankes; our Pulpit a bar of wood nailed to
two neighbouring trees. In foul weather we shifted
into an old rotten tent; this came by way of adventure
for new. This was our Church till we built a
homely thing like a barne set upon Cratchets, covered
with rafts, sedge, and earth; so also was the walls;
the best of our houses were of like curiosity....
Yet we had daily Common Prayer morning and evening;
every Sunday two sermons; and every three months a
holy Communion till our Minister died: but our
Prayers daily with an Homily on Sundays wee continued
two or three years after, till more Preachers came.”
According to Bruce’s Institutional
History of Virginia in the Seventeenth Century
it would seem that the early Virginians were as strict
as the New Englanders about the matter of church attendance
and Sabbath observance. When we come across the
notation that “Sarah Purdy was indicted 1682
for shelling corn on Sunday,” we may feel rather
sure that during at least the first eighty years of
life about Jamestown Sunday must have been indeed
a day of rest. Says Bruce: “The first
General Assembly to meet in Virginia passed a law requiring
of every citizen attendance at divine services on
Sunday. The penalty imposed was a fine, if one
failed to be present. If the delinquent was a
freeman he was to be compelled to pay three shillings
for each offense, to be devoted to the church, and
should he be a slave he was to be sentenced to be
whipped."
In Georgia and the Carolinas of the
later eighteenth century the influence of Methodism especially
after the coming of Wesley and Whitefield was
marked, while the Scotch Presbyterian and the French
Huguenots exercised a wholesome effect through their
strict honesty and upright lives. Among these
two latter sects women seem to have been very much
in the back-ground, but among the Methodists, especially
in Georgia, the influence of woman in the church was
certainly noticeable. There was often in the
words and deeds of Southern women in general a note
of confident trust in God’s love and in a joyous
future life, rather lacking in the writings of New
England. Eliza Pinckney, for instance, when but
seventeen years old, wrote to her brother George a
long letter of advice, containing such tender, yet
almost exultant language as the following: “To
be conscious we have an Almighty friend to bless our
Endeavours, and to assist us in all Difficulties, gives
rapture beyond all the boasted Enjoyments of the world,
allowing them their utmost Extent & fulness of joy.
Let us then, my dear Brother, set out right and keep
the sacred page always in view.... God is Truth
itself and can’t reveal naturally or supernaturally
contrarieties."
There is a sweet reasonableness about
this, very refreshing after an investigation of witches
or myriads of devils, and, on the whole, we find much
more sanity in the Southern relationship between religion
and life than in the Northern. While there was
some bickering and quarreling, especially after the
arrival of Whitefield; yet such disputes do not seem
to have left the bitterness and suspicion that followed
in the trail of the church trials in Massachusetts.
Indeed, various creeds must have lived peacefully
side by side; for the colonial surveyor, de Brahm,
speaks of nine different sects in a town of twelve
thousand inhabitants, and makes this further comment:
“Yet are (they) far from being incouraged or
even inclined to that disorder which is so common
among men of contrary religious sentiments in other
parts of the world.... (The) inhabitants (were) from
the beginning renound for concord, compleasance, courteousness
and tenderness towards each other, and more so towards
foreigners, without regard or respect of nature and
religion."
Perhaps, however, by the middle of
the eighteenth century religious sanity had become
the rule both North and South; for there are many
evidences at that later period of a trust in the mercy
of God and comfort in His authority. We find
Abigail Adams, whose letters cover the last twenty-five
years of the eighteenth century, saying, “That
we rest under the shadow of the Almighty is the consolation
to which I resort and find that comfort which the
world cannot give." And Martha Washington, writing
to Governor Trumbull, after the death of her husband,
says: “For myself I have only to bow with
humble submission to the will of that God who giveth
and who taketh away, looking forward with faith and
hope to the moment when I shall be again united with
the partner of my life." In the hour when the
long struggle for independence was opening, Mercy
Warren could write in all confidence to her husband,
“I somehow or other feel as if all these things
were for the best as if good would come
out of evil we may be brought low that
our faith may not be in the wisdom of men, but in the
protecting providence of God." Among the Dutch
of New York religion, like eating, drinking and other
common things of life, was taken in a rather matter-of-fact
way. Seldom indeed did these citizens of New Amsterdam
become so excited about doctrine as to quarrel over
it; they were too well contented with life as it was
to contend over the life to be. Mrs. Grant in
Memoirs of an American Lady has left us many
intimate pictures of the life in the Dutch colony.
She and her mother joined her father in New York in
1758, and through her residence at Claverach, Albany,
and Oswego gained thorough knowledge of the people,
their customs, social life and community ideas and
ideals. Of their relation to church and creed
she remarks: “Their religion, then, like
their original national character, had in it little
of fervor or enthusiasm; their manner of performing
religious duties regular and decent, but calm, and
to more ardent imaginations might appear mechanical....
If their piety, however, was without enthusiasm it
was also without bigotry; they wished others to think
as they did, without showing rancor or contempt toward
those who did not.... That monster in nature,
an impious woman, was never heard of among them."
Unlike the New England clergyman,
the New York parson was almost without power of any
sort, and was at no time considered an authority in
politics, sickness, witchcraft, or domestic affairs.
Mrs. Grant was surprised at his lack of influence,
and declared: “The dominees, as these people
call their ministers, contented themselves with preaching
in a sober and moderate strain to the people; and living
quietly in the retirement of their families, were
little heard of but in the pulpit; and they seemed
to consider a studious privacy as one of their chief
duties." However, it was only in New England and
possibly in Virginia for a short time, that church
and state were one, and this may account for much
of the difference in the attitudes of the preachers.
In New York the church was absolutely separate from
the government, and unless the pastor was a man of
exceedingly strong personality, his influence was
never felt outside his congregation.
In conclusion, what may we say as
to the general status of the colonial woman in the
church? Only in the Quaker congregation and possibly
among the Methodists in the South did colonial womanhood
successfully assert itself, and take part in the official
activities of the institution. In the Episcopal
church of Virginia and the Carolinas, the Catholic
Church of Maryland and Louisiana, and the Dutch church
of New York, women were quiet onlookers, pious, reverent,
and meek, freely acknowledging God in their lives,
content to be seen and not heard. In the Puritan
assembly, likewise, they were, on the surface at least,
meek, silent, docile; but their silence was deceiving,
and, as shown in the witchcraft catastrophe, was but
the silence of a smouldering volcano. In the
eighteenth century, the womanhood of the land became
more assertive, in religion as in other affairs, and
there is no doubt that Mercy Warren, Eliza Pinckney,
Abigail Adams, and others mentioned in these pages
were thinkers whose opinions were respected by both
clergy and laymen. The Puritan preacher did indeed
declare against speech by women in the church, and
demanded that if they had any questions, they should
ask their husbands; but there came a time, and that
quickly, when the voice of woman was heard in the
blood of Salem’s dead.