Yesterday, to my great joy, came my beloved Cousin Rebecca from Boston.

In her company also came the worthy minister and doctor of medicine, Mr.

Russ, formerly of Wells, but now settled at a plantation near Cocheco.

He is to make some little tarry in this town, where at this present time

many complain of sickness. Rebecca saith he is one of the excellent of

the earth, and, like his blessed Lord and Master, delighteth in going

about doing good, and comforting both soul and body. He hath a

cheerful, pleasant countenance, and is very active, albeit he is well

stricken in years. He is to preach for Mr. Richardson next Sabhath, and

in the mean time lodgeth at my uncle's house.

This morning the weather is raw and cold, the ground frozen, and some

snow fell before sunrise. A little time ago, Dr. Russ, who was walking

in the garden, came in a great haste to the window where Rebecca and I

were sitting, bidding us come forth. So, we hurrying out, the good man

bade us look whither he pointed, and to! a flock of wild geese,

streaming across the sky, in two great files, sending down, as it were,

from the clouds, their loud and sonorous trumpetings, "Cronk, cronk,

cronk!" These birds, the Doctor saith, do go northward in March to

hatch their broods in the great bogs and on the desolate islands, and

fly back again when the cold season approacheth. Our worthy guest

improved the occasion to speak of the care and goodness of God towards

his creation, and how these poor birds are enabled, by their proper

instincts, to partake of his bounty, and to shun the evils of adverse

climates. He never looked, he said, upon the flight of these fowls,

without calling to mind the query which was of old put to Job: "Doth the

hawk fly by thy wisdom, and stretch her wings toward the south? Doth

the eagle mount up at thy command, and make her nest on high?"

November 12, 1678.

Dr. Russ preached yesterday, having for his text 1 Corinthians, chap.

xiii. verse 5: "Charity seeketh not her own." He began by saying that

mutual benevolence was a law of nature,--no one being a whole of

himself, nor capable of happily subsisting by himself, but rather a

member of the great body of mankind, which must dissolve and perish,

unless held together and compacted in its various parts by the force of

that common and blessed law. The wise Author of our being hath most

manifestly framed and fitted us for one another, and ordained that

mutual charity shall supply our mutual wants and weaknesses, inasmuch

as no man liveth to himself, but is dependent upon others, as others be

upon him. It hath been said by ingenious men, that in the outward world

all things do mutually operate upon and affect each other; and that it

is by the energy of this principle that our solid earth is supported,

and the heavenly bodies are made to keep the rhythmic harmonies of their

creation, and dispense upon us their benign favors; and it may be said,

that a law akin to this hath been ordained for the moral world,--mutual

benevolence being the cement and support of families, and churches, and

states, and of the great community and brotherhood of mankind. It doth

both make and preserve all the peace, and harmony, and beauty, which

liken our world in some small degree to heaven, and without it all

things would rush into confusion and discord, and the earth would become

a place of horror and torment, and men become as ravening wolves,

devouring and being devoured by one another.

Charity is the second great commandment, upon which hang all the Law

and the Prophets; and it is like unto the first, and cannot be separated

from it; for at the great day of recompense we shall be tried by these

commandments, and our faithfulness unto the first will be seen and

manifested by our faithfulness unto the last. Yea, by our love of one

another the Lord will measure our love of himself. "Inasmuch as ye have

done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto

me." The grace of benevolence is therefore no small part of our

meetness for the inheritance of the saints in light; it is the temper of

heaven; the air which the angels breathe; an immortal grace,--for when

faith which supporteth us here, and hope which is as an anchor to the

tossed soul, are no longer needed, charity remaineth forever, for it is

native in heaven, and partaketh of the divine nature, for God himself is

love.

"Oh, my hearers," said the preacher, his venerable face brightening as

if with a light shining from within, "Doth not the Apostle tell us that

skill in tongues and gifts of prophecy, and mysteries of knowledge and

faith, do avail nothing where charity is lacking? What avail great

talents, if they be not devoted to goodness? On the other hand, where

charity dwelleth, it maketh the weak strong and the uncomely beautiful;

it sheddeth a glory about him who possesseth it, like that which did

shine on the face of Moses, or that which did sit upon the countenance

of Stephen, when his face was as the face of an angel. Above all, it

conformeth us to the Son of God; for through love he came among us, and

went about doing good, adorning his life with miracles of mercy, and at

last laid it down for the salvation of men. What heart can resist his

melting entreaty: 'Even as I have loved you, love ye also one another.'

"We do all," he continued, "seek after happiness, but too often blindly

and foolishly. The selfish man, striving to live for himself, shutteth

himself up to partake of his single portion, and marvelleth that he

cannot enjoy it. The good things he hath laid up for himself fail to

comfort him; and although he hath riches, and wanteth nothing for his

soul of all that he desireth, yet hath he not power to partake thereof.

They be as delicates poured upon a mouth shut up, or as meats set upon a

grave. But he that hath found charity to be the temper of happiness,

which doth put the soul in a natural and easy condition, and openeth it

to the solaces of that pure and sublime entertainment which the angels

do spread for such as obey the will of their Creator, hath discovered a

more subtle alchemy than any of which the philosophers did dream,--for

he transmuteth the enjoyments of others into his own, and his large and

open heart partaketh of the satisfaction of all around him. Are there

any here who, in the midst of outward abundance, are sorrowful of

heart,--who go mourning on their way from some inward discomfort,---Who

long for serenity of spirit, and cheerful happiness, as the servant

earnestly desireth the shadow? Let such seek out the poor and forsaken,

they who have no homes nor estates, who are the servants of sin and evil

habits, who lack food for both the body and the mind. Thus shall they,

in rememering others, forget themselves; the pleasure they afford to

their fellow-creatures shall come back larger and fuller unto their own

bosoms, and they shall know of a truth how much the more blessed it is

to give than to receive. In love and compassion, God hath made us

dependent upon each other, to the end that by the use of our affections

we may find true happiness and rest to our souls. He hath united us so

closely with our fellows, that they do make, as it were, a part of our

being, and in comforting them we do most assuredly comfort ourselves.

Therein doth happiness come to us unawares, and without seeking, as the

servant who goeth on his master's errand findeth pleasant fruits and

sweet flowers overhanging him, and cool fountains, which he knew not of,

gushing up by the wayside, for his solace and refreshing."

The minister then spake of the duty of charity towards even the sinful

and froward, and of winning them by love and good will, and making even

their correction and punishment a means of awakening them to repentance,

and the calling forth of the fruits meet for it. He also spake of self-

styled prophets and enthusiastic people, who went about to cry against

the Church and the State, and to teach new doctrines, saying that

oftentimes such were sent as a judgment upon the professors of the

truth, who had the form of godliness only, while lacking the power

thereof; and that he did believe that the zeal which had been manifested

against such had not always been enough seasoned with charity. It did

argue a lack of faith in the truth, to fly into a panic and a great rage

when it was called in question; and to undertake to become God's

avengers, and to torture and burn heretics, was an error of the Papists,

which ill became those who had gone out from among them. Moreover, he

did believe that many of these people, who had so troubled the Colony of

late, were at heart simple and honest men and women, whose heads might

indeed be unsound, but who at heart sought to do the will of God; and,

of a truth, all could testify to the sobriety and strictness of their

lives, and the justice of their dealings in outward things. He spake

also somewhat of the Indians, who, he said, were our brethren, and

concerning whom we would have an account to give at the Great Day. The

hand of these heathen people had been heavy upon the Colonies, and many

had suffered from their cruel slaughterings, and the captivity of

themselves and their families. Here the aged minister wept, for he

doubtless thought of his son, who was slain in the war; and for a time

the words did seem to die in his throat, so greatly was he moved. But

he went on to say, that since God, in his great and undeserved mercy,

had put an end to the war, all present unkindness and hard dealing

towards he poor benighted heathen was an offence in the eyes of Him who

respecteth not the persons of men, but who regardeth with an equal eye

the white and the red men, both being the workmanship of His hands. It

is our blessed privilege to labor to bring them to a knowledge of the

true God, whom, like the Athenians, some of them do ignorantly worship;

while the greater part, as was said of the heathen formerly, do not,

out of the good pings that are seen, know Him that is; neither by

considering the works do they acknowledge the workmaster, but deem the

fire or wind, or the swift air, or the circle of the stars, or the

violent water, or the lights of heaven, to be the gods who govern the

world.

He counselled against mischief-makers and stirrers up of strife, and

such as do desire occasion against their brethren. He said that it did

seem as if many thought to atone for their own sins by their great heat

and zeal to discover wickedness in others; and that he feared such might

be the case now, when there was much talk of the outward and visible

doings of Satan in this place; whereas, the enemy was most to be feared

who did work privily in the heart; it being a small thing for him to

bewitch a dwelling made of wood and stone, who did so easily possess and

enchant the precious souls of men.

Finally, he did exhort all to keep watch over their own spirits, and to

remember that what measure they do mete to others shall be measured to

them again; to lay aside all wrath, and malice, and evil-speaking; to

bear one another's burdens, and so make this Church in the wilderness

beautiful and comely, an example to the world of that peace and good

will to men, which the angels sang of at the birth of the blessed

Redeemer.

I have been the more careful to give the substance of Mr. Russ's sermon,

as nearly as I can remember it, forasmuch as it hath given offence to

some who did listen to it. Deacon Dole saith it was such a discourse as

a Socinian or a Papist might have preached, for the great stress it laid

upon works; and Goodwife Matson, a noisy, talking woman,--such an one,

no doubt, as those busybodies whom Saint Paul did rebuke for

forwardness, and command to keep silence in the church,--says the

preacher did go out of his way to favor Quakers, Indians, and witches;

and that the Devil in Goody Morse's house was no doubt well pleased with

the discourse. R. Pike saith he does no wise marvel at her complaints;

for when she formerly dwelt at the Marblehead fishing-haven, she was one

of the unruly women who did break into Thompson's garrison-house, and

barbarously put to death two Saugus Indians, who had given themselves up

for safe keeping, and who had never harmed any, which thing was a great

grief and scandal to all well-disposed people. And yet this woman, who

scrupled not to say that she would as lief stick an Indian as a hog, and

who walked all the way from Marblehead to Boston to see the Quaker woman

hung, and did foully jest over her dead body, was allowed to have her

way in the church, Mr. Richardson being plainly in fear of her ill

tongue and wicked temper.

November 13.

The Quaker maid, Margaret Brewster, came this morning, inquiring for the

Doctor, and desiring him to visit a sick man at her father's house, a

little way up the river; whereupon he took his staff and went with her.

On his coming back, he said he must do the Quakers the justice to say,

that, with all their heresies and pestilent errors of doctrine, they

were a kind people; for here was Goodman Brewster, whose small estate

had been wellnigh taken from him in fines, and whose wife was a weak,

ailing woman, who was at this time kindly lodging and nursing a poor,

broken-down soldier, by no means likely to repay him, in any sort. As

for the sick man, he had been hardly treated in the matter of his wages,

while in the war, and fined, moreover, on the ground that he did profane

the holy Sabhath; and though he had sent a petition to the Honorable

Governor and Council, for the remission of the same, it had been to no

purpose. Mr. Russ said he had taken a copy of this petition, with the

answer thereto, intending to make another application himself to the

authorities; for although the petitioner might have been blamable, yet

his necessity did go far to excuse it. He gave me the papers to copy,

which are as followeth:--

"To the Hon. the Governor and Council, now sitting in Boston, July 30,

1676. The Petition of Jonathan Atherton humbly showeth:

"That your Petitioner, being a soldier under Captain Henchman, during

their abode at Concord, Captain H., under pretence of your petitioner's

profanation of the Sabhath, had sentenced your petitioner to lose a

fortnight's pay. Now, the thing that was alleged against your

petitioner was, that he cut a piece of an old hat to put in his shoes,

and emptied three or four cartridges. Now, there was great occasion and

necessity for his so doing, for his shoes were grown so big, by walking

and riding in the wet and dew, that they galled his feet so that he was

not able to go without pain; and his cartridges, being in a bag,--were

worn with continual travel, so that they lost the powder out, so that it

was dangerous to carry them; besides, he did not know how soon he should

be forced to make use of them, therefore he did account it lawful to do

the same; yet, if it be deemed a breach of the Sabhath, he desires to be

humbled before the Lord, and begs the pardon of his people for any

offence done to them thereby. And doth humbly request the favor of your

Honors to consider the premises, and to remit the fine imposed upon him,

and to give order to the committee for the war for the payment of his

wages. So shall he forever pray. . . . "

11 Aug. 1676.--The Council sees no cause to grant the petitioner any

relief."

NEWBURY, November 18, 1678.

Went yesterday to the haunted house with Mr. Russ and Mr. Richardson,

Rebecca and Aunt Rawson being in the company. Found the old couple in

much trouble, sitting by the fire, with the Bible open before them, and

Goody Morse weeping. Mr. Richardson asked Goodman Morse to tell what he

had seen and heard in the house; which he did, to this effect: That

there had been great and strange noises all about the house, a banging

of doors, and a knocking on the boards, and divers other unaccountable

sounds; that he had seen his box of tools turn over of itself, and the

tools fly about the room; baskets dropping down the chimney, and the

pots hanging over the fire smiting against each other; and, moreover,

the irons on the hearth jumping into the pots, and dancing on the table.

Goodwife Morse said that her bread-tray would upset of its own accord,

and the great woollen wheel would contrive to turn itself upside down,

and stand on its end; and that when she and the boy did make the beds,

the blankets would fly off as fast as they put them on, all of which the

boy did confirm. Mr. Russ asked her if she suspected any one of the

mischief; whereupon she said she did believe it was done by the seaman

Powell, a cunning man, who was wont to boast of his knowledge in

astrology and astronomy, having been brought tip under one Norwood,

who is said to have studied the Black Art. He had wickedly accused her

grandson of the mischief, whereas the poor boy had himself suffered

greatly from the Evil Spirit, having been often struck with stones and

bits of boards, which were flung upon him, and kept awake o' nights by

the diabolical noises. Goodman Morse here said that Powell, coming in,

and pretending to pity their lamentable case, told them that if they

would let him have the boy for a day or two, they should be free of the

trouble while he was with him; and that the boy going with him, they had

no disturbance in that time; which plainly showed that this Powell had

the wicked spirits in his keeping, and could chain them up, or let them

out, as he pleased.

Now, while she was speaking, we did all hear a great thumping on the

ceiling, and presently a piece of a board flew across the room against

the chair on which Mr. Richardson was sitting; whereat the two old

people set up a dismal groaning, and the boy cried out, "That's the

witch!" Goodman Morse begged of Mr. Richardson to fall to praying,

which he presently did; and, when he had done, he asked Mr. Russ to

follow him, who sat silent and musing a little while, and then prayed

that the worker of the disturbance, whether diabolical or human, might

be discovered and brought to light. After which there was no noise

while we staid. Mr. Russ talked awhile with the boy, who did stoutly

deny what Caleb Powell charged upon him, and showed a bruise which he

got from a stick thrown at him in the cow-house. When we went away,

Mr. Richardson asked Mr. Russ what he thought of it. Mr. Russ said,

the matter had indeed a strange look, but that it might be,

nevertheless, the work of the boy, who was a cunning young rogue, and

capable beyond his years. Mr. Richardson said he hoped his brother was

not about to countenance the scoffers and Sadducees, who had all along

tried to throw doubt upon the matter. For himself, he did look upon it

as the work of invisible demons, and an awful proof of the existence of

such, and of the deplorable condition of all who fall into their bands;

moreover, he did believe that God would overrule this malice of the

Devil for good, and make it a means of awakening sinners and lukewarm

church-members to a sense of their danger.

Last night, brother Leonard, who is studying with the learned Mr. Ward,

the minister at Haverbill, came down, in the company of the worshipful

Major Saltonstall, who hath business with Esquire Dummer and other

magistrates of this place. Mr. Saltonstall's lady, who is the daughter

of Mr. Ward, sent by her husband and my brother a very kind and pressing

invitation to Rebecca and myself to make a visit to her; and Mr.

Saltonstall did also urge the matter strongly. So we have agreed to go

with them the day after to-morrow. Now, to say the truth, I am not

sorry to leave Newbury at this time, for there is so much talk of the

bewitched house, and such dismal stories told of the power of invisible

demons, added to what I did myself hear and see yesterday, that I can

scarce sleep for the trouble and disquiet this matter causeth. Dr.

Russ, who left this morning, said, in his opinion, the less that was

said and done about the witchcraft the better for the honor of the

Church and the peace of the neighborhood; for it might, after all, turn

out to be nothing more than an "old wife's fable;" but if it were indeed

the work of Satan, it could, he did believe, do no harm to sincere and

godly people, who lived sober and prayerful lives, and kept themselves

busy in doing good. The doers of the Word seldom fell into the snare of

the Devil's enchantments. He might be compared to a wild beast, who

dareth not to meddle with the traveller who goeth straightway on his

errand, but lieth in wait for such as loiter and fall asleep by the

wayside. He feared, he said, that some in our day were trying to get a

great character to themselves, as the old monks did, by their skill in

discerning witcherafts, and their pretended conflicts with the Devil in

his bodily shape; and thus, while they were seeking to drive the enemy

out of their neighbors' houses, they were letting him into their own

hearts, in the guise of deceit and spiritual pride. Repentance and

works meet for it were the best exorcism; and the savor of a good life

driveth off Evil Spirits, even as that of the fish of Tobit, at

Ecbatana, drove the Devil from the chamber of the bride into the

uttermost parts of Egypt. "For mine own part," continued the worthy

man, "I believe the Lord and Master, whom I seek to serve, is over all

the powers of Satan; therefore do I not heed them, being afraid only of

mine own accusing conscience and the displeasure of God."

We are all loath to lose the good Doctor's company. An Israelite

indeed! My aunt, who once tarried for a little time with him for the

benefit of his skill in physic, on account of sickness, tells me that

he is as a father to the people about him, advising them in all their

temporal concerns, and bringing to a timely and wise settlement all

their disputes, so that there is nowhere a more prosperous and loving

society. Although accounted a learned man, he doth not perplex his

hearers, as the manner of some is, with dark and difficult questions,

and points of doctrine, but insisteth mainly on holiness of life and

conversation. It is said that on one occasion, a famous schoolman and

disputer from abroad, coming to talk with him on the matter of the

damnation of infants, did meet him with a cradle on his shoulder, which

he was carrying to a young mother in his neighborhood, and when the man

told him his errand,--the good Doctor bade him wait until he got back,

"for," said he, "I hold it to be vastly more important to take care of

the bodies of the little infants which God in his love sends among us,

than to seek to pry into the mysteries of His will concerning their

souls." He hath no salary or tithe, save the use of a house and farm,

choosing rather to labor with his own hands than to burden his

neighbors; yet, such is their love and good-will, that in the busy

seasons of the hay and corn harvest, they all join together and help him

in his fields, counting it a special privilege to do so.

November 19.

Leonard and Mr. Richardson, talking upon the matter of the ministry,

disagreed not a little. Mr. Richardson says my brother hath got into

his head many unscriptural notions, and that he will never be of service

in the Church until he casts them off. He saith, moreover, that he

shall write to Mr. Ward concerning the errors of the young man. His

words troubling me, I straightway discoursed my brother as to the points

of difference between them; but he, smiling, said it was a long story,

but that some time he would tell me the substance of the disagreement,

bidding me have no fear in his behalf, as what had displeasured Mr.

Richardson had arisen only from tenderness of conscience.

HAVERHILL, November 22.

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