Certain of the Schwenkfelder prisoners, it seems, were sent upon the

galleys to the Turkish war. “In taking the castle Gran, in 1593, they

were obliged to go before the soldiers, through a narrow street; but they

never killed a Turk, nor stained their hands with the blood of men (as is

proper for the soldiers of Christ).”[135]

Another sufferer, old Martin John, tells how, when he lived at Kaufig, he

beheld the lives of the priests, how they loaded themselves with eating

and drinking, avarice and gaming, dancing and debauchery, and produced

uproar in the beer-houses, and made a nine-pin alley, and played together

in the parsonage yard. “And I thought that I could not any longer approve

their godlessness. I was thus induced to stay at home, and read to my

wife and children, and call them to repentance. Then the priest ran to my

landlord,[136] and complained of me, but he would not listen, and I was

left in peace for a year. Then my old master died, and his son, to please

the godless preacher, drove me from my paternal inheritance.” The priest

was named George M., and this was in 1584.

Martin John also says that the priest made jest of the Holy Ghost,

saying, “Thou wilt have to wait long before the Holy Ghost will come and

teach thee.”

Martin tells further, that he found a property cheap at Armenruh; but

there he saw the same manner of life. “I did not have to go far, but

heard in my own yard how the priest fiddled, and the rest danced and

cried out, and found it much worse than in my own (former) home. So I

stayed at home, and read, prayed, and sang, and other people came to

hear. Then the priests ran to our landlords, and we were put into prison,

where I was kept over four years, and the others over a year, and to

these nothing was given to eat nor to drink.”

These cases of persecution all took place within fifty years after the

death of Schwenkfeld, and seem to have befallen those who lived around

the Spitzberg, in Lower Silesia; but in Upper Silesia, and in the

district of Glatz, there was repose; and toward the end of the sixteenth

century persecution appears to have declined, for _we do not find that

any one writes letters from prison_.

During the Thirty Years’ War the Schwenkfelders, like others who opposed

the Romish Church, did not remain undisturbed. Once during this period

complaint was made of them to the prince at Liegnitz, but they sent to

him one of Caspar Schwenkfeld’s books, which he graciously received, and

permitted them to hold meetings in their houses. Meetings in the open air

were forbidden by the emperor.[137]

At the close of the war they were again persecuted, the preachers

complaining of them to the nobility. But the prince at Liegnitz set them

all free, and allowed them to worship again in their houses.

Simple religious services, formerly held among the Schwenkfelders, are

thus described.[138]

If any one had books and read on Sunday, the others went and listened.

But this was the order: in the morning, after each prayed when he rose,

they came together. (Elsewhere it is stated that they were generally

fasting.) They sang morning songs standing; afterward prayed out of a

prayer-book; then all, standing, sang prayer-songs, especially to the

Holy Spirit; they also sang sitting, and prayed, and then read several

sermons; then prayed again and sang a couple of songs; then ate dinner.

Afterward prayed again standing, and sang prayer-songs; afterward read

till toward evening; then standing prayed and sang. That was the order on

Sunday.

And if, in week-time, the people came together at a spinning (_beym

spinnen_), then there was almost always singing, and when they would go

home they knelt down together and prayed.

In coming down to the year 1730, we read that there being no longer any

great persecution, the zeal of most began to be extinguished; the young

people liked to go to church, especially at Harpersdorf, where there was

beautiful music. Some dreaded contempt; some, it is said, found freedom

to live in sin, for if they only went to the Supper they might live

as they pleased, and receive a beautiful funeral sermon; many left on

account of a marriage. Thus the Schwenkfelders greatly declined.[139]

It was somewhat before the date above given, or in the year 1719, that

the celebrated Jesuit mission came among the Schwenkfelders; that is,

by imperial decree, there arrived two missionary priests. In 1721, the

Schwenkfelders sent delegates to the emperor, craving further indulgence.

While the missionaries were trying to make them Catholic, the Lutherans

offered protection to those who should join them; but a few (“a little

heap”) remained true, without falling off on either side. Of the

delegates sent to the emperor, two remained in Vienna five years, and

found him not ungracious. He ordered that time should be taken for

further consideration.

During this time the mission was taking severe measures, with fine and

imprisonment. No Schwenkfelder was to be buried in the churchyard, but

upon the cattle-paths (highways?), and none should accompany them to

burial (but this they could not prevent).[140] None should be married

who did not promise their offspring to the Catholics, which none would

do; therefore many marriages were postponed for long years. On the

contrary, when the new Lutherans (converts) were buried there was a great

parade and procession, and a great throng at weddings. At length, in

1725, a severe edict was issued to oblige old and young to attend the

mission teachings, and the Schwenkfelders were threatened with being

fastened to wheelbarrows (_Schübkarren_), and with having their children

taken away.

Now when affairs had come to an extremity, they heard that they might

flee for a while to an honorable senator in Gorlitz, and also to his

excellency Louis, Count of Zinzendorf, and Lord of Berthelsdorf;[141]

and in 1726, and afterward, several families broke off by night, and in

great danger, leaving their estates and property behind. More followed,

and as they could better earn a living in the villages,[142] the greater

part went to Berthelsdorf, and enjoyed protection there for eight years.

But while living here in all stillness, in 1733, Zinzendorf informed them

unexpectedly that they were no longer to be tolerated in Saxony. In this

matter they suspected the influence of the Jesuits with the elector.

(Zinzendorf himself was banished from 1736 to 1747.[143])

One year was allowed them before removing, and, after looking elsewhere,

they concluded to come to Pennsylvania. In 1733 a couple of Schwenkfelder

families had come hither,—and, as they say, “Our faithful friends in

Holland advised us strongly to go.” About forty families, therefore,

began the journey in the latter part of April, 1734, and cast anchor

at Philadelphia on the 22d of September. “There, by the praiseworthy

constitution of the country, we were made citizens, and partakers of all

civil and religious freedom.”

After this flight the missionaries continued their efforts in Silesia,

and several more families fled and came to Pennsylvania. In 1740 an

imperial command was issued, that the Schwenkfelder heresy must out.

Now were they greatly urged to join the Lutherans for their protection;

and now, in houses, two were against three, and three against two, and

a man’s foes were those of his own household. At last, the greater part

went over to the Lutheran Church. However, in the following autumn,

the emperor died, and Silesia was soon after conquered for Prussia by

Frederick the Great.

All the Roman Catholic offices were then vacated, and Pater Regent, one

of the mission, “retreated after us into Saxony; and other instruments

sought shelter out of the country. The books of which we were robbed by

the doctors and their followers were, we heard, taken to Liegnitz; and

as for the homes and goods we had left behind, they had helped themselves

to them, which is all one to us. We hope their enjoyment of them will be

as profitable to them as the abandoning of them has been to us.”

In 1742, or eight years after the principal migration to Pennsylvania,

the King of Prussia published an edict in favor of freedom of conscience,

inviting the exiled Schwenkfelders to return to his duchy of Lower

Silesia, or to dwell in any other part of his possessions. No further

persecution afflicted these people, but they have become extinct in

Europe, the last having died in 1826.

THE JOURNEY TO AMERICA.

When these wandering people no longer found a place of refuge in Saxony,

in April of 1734 about forty families began that journey to Pennsylvania

already spoken of. This was completed in September, in a period of about

five months. An account of this long voyage is given at the close of the

book already often referred to, the _Erläuterung_, or Explanation.

In Altona (near Hamburg), during a stay of eleven days, they received

great hospitalities from the Herren v. Smissen, father and son.

On arriving at Haarlem (from some of whose citizens they had received

contributions while still in Saxony), they could not enough admire the

common joy and proofs of love with which they were received. The brothers

Abraham, Isaac, and Jann v. Byuschanse were especially kind, entertaining

them with flesh, fish, all kinds of vegetables, beer, coffee, and tea,

and besides the children were daily presented with all kinds of baked

gingerbread and such things.[144]

As regarded the journey of the exiles to America, the Herren v.

Byuschanse had made an agreement with the captain at their own expense.

Two days’ journey from Holland, Gregory Meschter was presented with a

healthy little son. Fifteen days they lay at Haarlem, and at Rotterdam,

on the 21st of June, they went on board the English ship “St. Andrew,”

Captain Stedman commander. While they lay still one week on board this

vessel, “God gave David Schubert a young son.”

On the 28th they left Rotterdam. On the 16th of July, six Palatinate

women and two men fought each other, and she who began it received her

deserts.[145]

At Plymouth, England, which they left on the 29th, a rich woman gave the

whole ship’s company one hundred and twenty-five shillings, and when it

was divided each person received four and a half stivers, English. (The

stiver is a Dutch coin of the value of one English penny, or two cents in

our money.)

On the 9th of August a Palatinate mother and daughter fought each

other. On the 10th a great fish was seen, which spurted water on high

powerfully, as if out of pipes. (Our inland Silesians were not familiar

with whales.)

A number of children and several grown persons died upon the sea. On

September 22d, “God be forever thanked,” the anchor was happily cast

before Philadelphia, and guns were fired. On the 23d, all males over

sixteen had to go to the court-house to take the oath of fidelity to the

King of Great Britain. “We Silesians, as on account of conscience we

could not swear, were readily excused, and were allowed to promise faith

by giving the hand” (_mit einem Handschlage_).

THE ANNIVERSARY OR YEARLY MEETING.

I asked a Schwenkfelder, “What are the exercises of your commemorative

festival?” He answered, “It is a day of thanksgiving to God, that we

live under a free government, where we can serve him according to our

conscience.”

An animated description of the day has been given by the Rev. C. Z.

Weiser, in the _Mercersburg Review_. This article, although apparently

not quite true to history, and though written in a peculiar style, has a

sprightliness which interests the reader.[146]

Mr. Weiser tells us, that whoever is not providentially prevented is

bound to attend their yearly reunion. Nor has it been found necessary

thus far to enter an urging statute to secure the presence of the

fraternity. The “seeding” is done, the corn stands in shocks, and the

farm-work of September is timely put aside, in order that all may

participate in the memorial ceremonies of the 24th with a light, gay,

and thankful heart.[147] It is on the day and day before that you may

feast your eyes on many a well-laden carriage, the horses all in good

condition, moving on toward one of the Schwenkfelder meeting-houses,

selected in rotation, and one whole year in advance. The aged and infirm

of both sexes stay not behind. The young men and women are largely and

promptly there. The fathers are similarly enough clad to be considered

uniformed. So too are the mothers arrayed in a manner very like to one

another, with snow-white caps and bonnets that never vary. The sons and

daughters do indeed not love the habits of their elders any the less, yet

only the wicked world’s a little more.[148]

The morning service opens at nine o’clock, and is filled out with

singing, praying, and recitals of portions of their ancestral history.

All is gone through with in the Pennsylvania German dialect, but withal

reverentially, solemnly, and earnestly, just as though it were newly and

for the first time done.[149]

At twelve o’clock, the noonday feast is set. This is the feature of the

day. It consists of light and newly-baked rye bread, sweet and handsomely

printed butter, and the choicest apple-butter.[150] Nothing beyond these

is set, but these are of the first water. The bare benches, but lately

occupied by devout worshippers, serve as tables, along which the guests

are lined out. Not in silence, nor in sullenness, do they eat their

simple meal, but spicing it with cheerful talk, they dine with hearts

full of joy. Still, you need fear no profane utterance or silly jest.

They are mindful of the spirit of the occasion, of the place in which

they congregate, and of the feast itself, which the singing of some

familiar hymn has consecrated. If any one thirst, let him drink cold

water.

And now think not that they feign simply to eat and drink,—that the meal

from first to last is but a poor pretence. A full and hearty dinner is

“made out” there. It is a bona fide eating and drinking that is done

in the meeting-house of the Schwenkfelders on their _Gedächtniss Tag_

(Remembrance Day). They are all hard-working men and women,—farmers and

farmers’ wives and farmers’ children. They are sunburnt, healthy, and

hungry besides. And why should they not relish the sweet bread, with

their sweet butter and apple-butter, then? Even strangers who attend and

are hospitably entertained by the society show that one can make a full

hand, even at such a table.

At two o’clock the tables become pews again, and the afternoon exercises

are conducted according to the programme of the morning. These concluded,

a general invitation is again extended to partake of the baskets of

fragments gathered up and stored away in the rear of the meeting-house.

A fraternal hand-shaking closes the anniversary for the year. The

reflection that many part now who may never meet again on earth causes

tears to trickle down some furrowed cheek, which generally prove more or

less contagious, as is always the case in a company of hearts, when those

tears flow in sincere channels. Hence, though all were happy all day

long, they now feel sad.

To appreciate the meaning and spirit of this apparently homely scene, it

is necessary to know that it is a memorial service all through. It was on

this very 24th of September, 1734, that some seventy [forty] families of

Schwenkfelders, who had landed on the 22d, and declared their allegiance

on the 23d, held their thanksgiving service, in gratitude to God for a

safe deliverance to the colony of Pennsylvania. They had arrived in the

ship “St. Andrew,” at Philadelphia, as fugitives from Silesia.

Poor, but feeling rich in view of their long-sought liberty, they blessed

God in an open assembly. We may judge their store and fare to have been

scant and lean indeed; and to perpetuate the original service of their

forefathers from generation to generation, they statedly celebrate their

_Gedächtniss Tag_.

The poor fare before them is finely designed to impress the sore fact

of their ancestors’ poverty indelibly upon their minds, memories, and

hearts. They eat and drink in remembrance of former days,—the days of

small things. They join thereto at the same time a gladsome worship, in

thankfulness for the asylum opened up for them from their former house

of bondage, and which proved so fair a heritage to their people ever

since.[151]

CUSTOMS.

A lawyer of Norristown tells me that he taught a subscription school

among the Schwenkfelders, some thirty years ago, and a day or two before

the school closed he sent out his bills by the scholars. Every cent of

the money due was paid in on the next morning,—and as he was then poor

this was a delightful and memorable circumstance.[152]

Further, I find it laid down as a rule of their community that members

must see to it that their debts are paid without legal proceedings.

Another instance of exactness in money matters is given in their history,

namely, that while they were sojourning with or near Zinzendorf, some of

their well-wishers in Holland sent to them a considerable contribution

in money, of which they knew nothing until the merchants of Gorlitz

announced and paid it to them. By their diligence in labor, and their

skilful use of this money, they were able to supply the pressing wants

of their poor, and to pay the expenses of the same to Altona. On their

arrival at Haarlem, a little that remained was laid at the feet of their

noble benefactors.[153]

I met with a young Dunker woman, in the neighborhood of the Schwenkfelder

community, who said, “The poor always find their way to the

Schwenkfelders;” and on my mentioning this subject at one of the houses

which I visited, my host told me of persons having come to his house

asking “how far they had to the Schwenkfelder _Thal_” (or valley).

The language spoken at two of the houses which I visited was almost

entirely the Pennsylvania German; but my ignorance of the dialect

forbids my knowing whether these Silesian emigrants speak it differently

from the South German Palatines.

My power of talking German was perhaps never more exercised in the same

length of time than during my visit here; the women and children in the

houses alluded to speaking no English. In the second, the mother, who was

in delicate health, had been reading German books, but was unable to read

English. A like circumstance is certainly very uncommon, if not unknown,

among the “Dutch” of my own county.

Neither does there appear to be the same objection to education there

that exists among some of our people here. One of the Schwenkfelders said

to me that he told his boys to learn as much as they can; “I’d not seen a

man yet that had been too wise; and the girls may do the same.” He also

told me that they do not neglect to teach the children in their family

to read and write German, a custom which tends to preserve the purity

of the language. But the Schwenkfelders find it difficult to preserve a

knowledge of German, since the language is no longer taught in the public

schools in their neighborhoods.

Like Quakers, Dunkers, etc., the Schwenkfelders have an unpaid ministry.

One whom I met, who had been a preacher, cultivated fourteen acres of

ground, and joined to this labor the mechanical occupations of making

brooms and cigar boxes. I said to one of the society, “You do not pay

your ministers?”

“No,” he answered, “but they are excused from all church expenses, such

as the treasury for the poor, and building and keeping in repair our

meeting-houses. Then, as one minister will be a farmer and another a

mechanic, and one is called upon to leave his shop and the other his farm

to attend funerals, we generally make such a one a present.

“It has been at times the case that presents have been offered to men in

good circumstances, who would answer, thanking the giver, but they had no

need of the gift; if at any other time it should be necessary they would

accept it.”

Candidates for the ministry are elected by ballot; the votes being

collected in a hat. Women do not vote, and of course they do not preach.

If the candidates when elected prove to be “men of able tongues,” they

are confirmed. Formerly the Schwenkfelders did not vote for preachers,

but it seemed to them that the right kind did not come forward, and those

who did come forward were not always desirable persons.

The sacraments of baptism and the supper have never been held among

them.[154] A modern custom, originating in this country, and established

in 1823, has thus been described: After the birth of a child, it is

brought by the parents into church, and a preacher prays for the

happiness and prosperity of the child, and admonishes the parents to

bring it up in the nurture and admonition of the Lord, according to the

will of God. Then there is prayer, and the singing of some appropriate

verses. If the child or mother is delicate, this service is sometimes

performed at their house.[155]

Not only are the Schwenkfelders forbidden to become soldiers, but also to

train in military exercises. Upon this point, however, the late rebellion

seems to have tried some of their members, as it did some Quakers.

“Do you bring lawsuits?” said I to a member.

“Not if we can help it. I never brought a lawsuit, nor had one brought

against me, and hope I never shall.”

DOCTRINES.

In plainness of speech, behavior, and apparel, in opposition to war, to

oaths, and to a paid ministry, in a belief in the teachings of the Divine

Spirit and in the inferiority of the written word to the indwelling

Spirit, in discarding religious forms, in opposition to priest-craft or

a hierarchy, and, although not practising silent worship, yet in their

desire to live “in the stillness,” the Schwenkfelders resemble Quakers.

We might almost say that they are Quakers of an older type (Quakers it

may be of whom George Fox had never heard). They differ from Quakers in

employing stated prayers, in electing preachers, in not acknowledging the

spiritual equality of women, and in their peculiar doctrine of the “glory

of the manhood of Jesus Christ,—how it is no creature.”[156]

We give from the _Erläuterung_, or Explanation, some striking extracts

upon some of these points. Upon the word of God, Schwenkfeld and

Illyricus had a violent contest. Schwenkfeld holds that the tables upon

which God writes, and the book or paper upon which man writes, are

entirely two kinds of thing: between all printed and written books in

the world and the true word of God a fundamental difference is to be

maintained. The word is a living, internal, spiritual word, and can only

be contained in the book of the believing heart.[157] Faith existed many

hundred years before the Scripture. It proceeded from the eternal Word or

Son of God, Jesus Christ, and from God, the All-powerful.[158]

Against what are called “the means of grace” Schwenkfeld preached.

(Spiritual things, it is said, come not through canals.) Schwenkfeld

maintained that Christ is only to be sought above with the Father, and

thence we must all draw that which will make us upright and blessed. This

was also recognized by the leaders who came out from the papacy; but

there came a time when they taught that Christ and salvation were to be

found below in external works and worship. But Schwenkfeld neither could

nor would admit that Christ and the Holy Spirit were in outward works

of preaching and hearing and in elements of this earthly existence, in

water, bread, and wine.[159]

On baptism we find the following: The first and most eminent work of the

sacrament of baptism is, the internal grace of inworking faith in the

love of God, which moves, glows, and lives through the outpouring of the

heavenly waters which flow from the Word of God, which is Christ. The

other point is the external word and water which is outwardly poured upon

and washes the body outwardly as the internal does the soul.

John the Baptist says, “I baptize with water to repentance, but he who

comes after me will baptize you with the Holy Ghost and with fire.” Here

he distinguishes the work of the minister from the office of the Lord,

and the visible water from the Holy Spirit.

Ambrose says, “Peter has not purified, nor Ambrose, nor Gregory, for ours

is the ministry, but thine, Lord, are the sacraments. It is not the work

of man to give divine things, thine is it, Lord, and the Father’s, who

says through the prophets [prophet,] I will pour out my Spirit upon all

flesh.”

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