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BUCHANAN'S

JOURNAL OF MAN.

VOL. I. APRIL, 1887. NO. 3.

CONTENTS OF JOURNAL OF MAN.

Psychometry: The Divine Science

A Modern Miracle-Worker

Human Longevity

Justice to the Indians

MISCELLANEOUS INTELLIGENCE--Anatomy of the Brain; Mesmeric Cures;

Medical Despotism; The Dangerous Classes; Arbitration; Criticism

on the Church; Earthquakes and Predictions

Chapter II. Of Outlines of Anthropology; Structure of the Brain

Business Department, College of Therapeutics

PSYCHOMETRY: THE DIVINE SCIENCE.

It is presumed that every reader of these pages has some knowledge of

this subject, either by reading the "Manual of Psychometry" or

otherwise, and has at least read the "Introduction to the JOURNAL OF

MAN" on our cover pages.

It is not of the directly practical bearings of Psychometry that I

would speak at present, but of its imperial rank among sciences,

entitling it to the post of honor.

In all human affairs, that takes the highest rank which has the

greatest controlling and guiding power. The king, the statesman, the

hero, the saintly founder of a religion, the philosopher that guides

the course of human thought, and the scientist who gives us a greater

command of nature, are the men whom we honor as the ministers of

destiny.

When we speak of science, we accord the highest rank to that which

gives the greatest comprehension of the world as it is--of its past

and of its future. Geology and astronomy are the sciences which reach

out into the illimitable alike in the present and past. Biology will

do the same for the world of life when biology is completed by a

knowledge of the centre of all life, the brain. But in its present

acephalous condition it is but a fragment of science--a headless

corpse, unfit to rank among complete sciences. Theology claims the

highest rank of all, but based as it has been on the conceptions

current in the dark ages, it has become, in the light of modern

science, a crumbling ruin. Does psychometry compare with astronomy and

geology in its scientific rank, or does it compare with the acephalous

biology, which occupies all medical colleges?

It compares with neither. Like astronomy, it borders on the limitless;

like geology, it reaches into the vast, undefined past; and like

biology, it comprehends all life science; but unlike each, it has no

limitation to any sphere. It is equally at home with living forms and

with dead matter--equally at home in the humbler spheres of human life

and human infirmity, and in the higher spheres of the spirit world,

which we call heaven. It grasps all of biology, all of history, all of

geology and astronomy, and far more than telescopes have revealed. It

has no parallel in any science, for sciences are limited and defined

in their scope, while psychometry is unlimited, transcending far all

that collegians have called science, and all that they have deemed the

limits of human capacities, for in psychometry the divinity in man

becomes apparent, and the intellectual mastery of all things lifts

human life to a higher plane than it has ever known before.

Psychometry is therefore in its nature and scope not classifiable

among the sciences, since it reaches out above and beyond all, in a

higher and broader sphere, and hence may truly be called the Divine

science, for it is the expression of the Divine element in man.

Wherein is Divine above human knowledge? And wherein is human above

animal knowledge and understanding? The superiority in each case

consists in a deeper and more interior comprehension of that which is,

which realizes in the present the potentiality of the future, enabling

us to act for future results and accomplish whatever is possible to

our powers. That forecast, that comprehension through the present of

that which is to be, constitutes foresight,--the essential element of

wisdom; and in its grander manifestations it appears as prophecy.

Prophecy, then, is the noblest aspect of psychometry; and if this

prophetic power can be cultivated to its maximum possibilities, there

is no reason why it should not become the guiding power of each

individual life, and the guiding power for the destiny of nations.

Moreover, in its prophetic role its superiority of rank is manifest,

since it is then the instructor of all hearers,--the revealer of that

in which they readily confess their ignorance.

Hence it was that St. Paul especially recommended the cultivation of

prophecy as the most sacred and Divine of all religious exercises,

saying, in 1 Corinthians xiv. 21-25: "If therefore the whole church be

come together into one place, and all speak with tongues, and there

come in those who are unlearned or unbelievers, will they not say ye

are mad? But _if all prophesy_, and there come in one that believeth

not, or one unlearned, he is convinced of all, he is judged of all:

and thus are the secrets of his heart made manifest; and so falling

down on his face, he will worship God, and report that God is in you

of a truth." This is a description of a congregation in which all are

developed up to a psychometric and spiritual condition in which the

truths of religion and the ministry of angels may have full power.

Wherever the highest order of religious sentiment is in active

operation, prophecy becomes one of its results. It was so in Jewish

history, and has been so in many eventful periods since.

George Fox had the most exalted religious sentiment of his time, and

he had an eminently prophetic mind. All nations have had prophetic

minds and well-attested prophecies. Egypt and India, Greece, Rome,

France, England, and America, have their recorded prophecies, and in

the height of ancient civilization prophecy commanded sufficient

respect to influence the course of public events. Cicero expressed the

general intelligence of the ancients in recognizing prophecy as a

power of the human soul.

Modern materialism has ignored all this, and one of the noblest works

to-day for a man of genius whose mind is sufficiently vigorous to

throw off the trammels of collegiate ignorance and fashionable

conservatism, would be to produce a volume upon prophecy, in which its

vast historic development should be sketched.

The limitations of the JOURNAL OF MAN do not permit me to introduce

this historic matter which would be sufficient to exclude everything

else from its pages, and I would merely refer to an almost forgotten

example of the intuitive and prescient faculty connected with the

introduction of Universalism into this country.

A worthy and pious farmer on the seacoast of Delaware, named Potter,

built a church at his own expense, but having an advanced idea of the

Divine benevolence, he could never find any preacher whose doctrines

suited him. Nevertheless he was profoundly convinced that such a

preacher would be sent to realize his hopes, and was not discouraged

by the disbelief of his neighbors. His anticipation was strangely

fulfilled. Rev. John Murray, almost crazed by the death of his wife,

sailed from England for America in 1770, intending to abandon the

pulpit entirely. The vessel put in at Philadelphia instead of New

York, and as the stage for New York had left, Mr. Murray concluded to

remain on the vessel and go to New York that way. But on the voyage

they got lost in the fog, and got into Cranberry Inlet in a dangerous

position. They went ashore, being out of provisions, and found a

country tavern. Mr. Murray strolled along the coast, intending to get

fish for the crew, and fell into company with Farmer Potter, who had a

supply, and who at once told him, to his astonishment, that he was

glad to meet him, and had been looking for him a long time. Potter

decided at once that this was the minister he had been looking for,

and of whom he had often spoken when telling his neighbors, "God will

send me a preacher of a very different stamp from those who have

heretofore preached in my house; that God who has put it into my heart

to build this house will send one who shall deliver to me His own

truth, who shall speak of Jesus Christ and His salvation." Potter

briefly sketched his own life and said:

"The moment I beheld your vessel on shore, it seemed as if a voice had

suddenly sounded in my ears: 'There, Potter, in that vessel cast away

on that shore is the preacher you have been so long expecting.' I

heard the voice and I believed the report; and when you came up to my

door and asked for the fish, the same voice seemed to repeat, 'Potter,

this is the man, this is the person whom I have sent to preach in your

house.'"

Murray says: "I was astonished, immeasurably astonished at Mr.

Potter's narrative, but yet I had not the smallest idea that it could

ever be realized. I requested to know what he could discover in my

appearance which could lead him to mistake me for a preacher." "What,"

said he, "could I discover when you were in the vessel that could

induce this conclusion? No sir, it is not what I saw or see, but what

I feel, which produces in my mind a full conviction." "But, my dear

sir, you are deceived, indeed you are deceived. I shall never preach

in this place nor anywhere else."

Potter maintained that he had preached and that he would preach in his

church, and that the wind would not allow him to leave until he had.

To shorten the story, Murray at last yielded and preached in that

church, of which we have a picture in his biography. He had a great

fear of giving out the doctrine of universal salvation, expecting

universal denunciation of himself by the clergy and their followers,

but he went on from this beginning and established Universalism in

America.

In this instance it is evident that Potter was of a spiritual

temperament, and was indebted to a spirit influence for his

impressions and convictions. But whatever is possible to the

disembodied spirit in the intellectual way is also possible to the

embodied spirit which has not lost its material body, if the interior

faculties are well developed and prophecy does not require supernal

aid. In innumerable cases mesmeric subjects, in their somniloquent

condition, have made most accurate predictions in reference to their

own cases and others, which have been accurately verified. There is

probably no good clairvoyant physician who has not often made

successful predictions concerning patients.

In the daily practice of psychometry, Mrs. Buchanan, of whose powers

the "Manual of Psychometry" gives a fair idea, is accustomed in

speaking of the present to feel impressions of the past and the

future. In reference to public men she has spoken in advance of their

election or defeat, their policy and their death. She spoke

prophetically of the election of Cleveland and the defeat of Blaine,

of the deaths of Disraeli and Garibaldi, of the career of Gladstone

and his becoming "the best friend of Ireland;" and when Ireland was

believed to be on the brink of a bloody revolution or rebellion, she

announced that no such outbreak would occur, but that at the end of

two years Ireland would be pacified and quiet. At the end of two years

this was verified, for the magistrates commented on the fact at that

time that there were fewer crimes of violence before them than had

been customary.

I have learned to rely on this prescience, and in reference to public

men and public affairs, when they interested me, have satisfied my

curiosity by the psychometric method.

For twelve months past the newspaper press and the statesmen of Europe

and America have been continually agitated by apprehensions of a great

European war, and have made numerous estimates of the power of

belligerents and the result of the contest. France and Germany have

been expected to engage in a fatal conflict, and even a noted public

medium has fallen in with these ideas and predicted a coming war this

year.

I have kept the record of public opinion, and from time to time have

invoked the aid of psychometry, which has dissipated every fear and

contradicted all the pessimistic notions of politicians and newspaper

correspondents down to the present time.

On the 26th of January I recorded the psychometric impressions, again

in February, and again on the 11th of March. The psychometer answers

questions or discusses subjects by impression alone, not knowing what

is under her hand, but expressing what arises in her mind. The first

impression, January 26, was as follows:

"It looks misty, but the finale looks bright. The result of this,

whatever it is, will be a grand success or achievement--good will

result. There is a dissatisfaction or rivalry on a very large

scale--very momentous--is it war? There is agitation and blustering."

_Q._--How will it be in the summer?

"There will not be war. There is a growing contention, like growling,

angry dogs; they may keep up growling for a year, but it will be

nothing; there will be good coming out of it--a better understanding;

this experience will elevate the views of the people; they will see

the folly, and not be so belligerent. _There will be no war_ this

summer."

What was the drift of opinion, however, as shown by the press? The

correspondent of the New York _Sun_ said: "Everybody talks of war as a

sure thing which must soon appear somewhere. The work of getting ready

for the fray, of which I have often sent details, goes steadily on."

M. Thibaudin "hopes for peace, as do all other diplomats trained and

admired for their ability to say what they don't think; and finally he

announces that France is ready to fight whenever the time comes."

January 29 he writes: "The _Daily News_ war scare which shook us up

early in the week seems not to have exhausted its disquieting

influence yet." "France and Germany are looked upon as certain to lead

off the ball, and Germany, it is generally thought, will be found at

the head of the set and take the initiative. Preparations for a big

fight continue in every direction." "Russia, if we can believe the

tales from that unreliable country, is quietly making preparations on

a tremendous scale to have her paw fall heavily on somebody."

The French _Revue des Deux Mondes_ said about this time that a war

between France and Germany would almost inevitably lead to a general

European war, on a scale such as the world has never before seen.

The Russian _Viedomosti_ of February 5 said: "No compromise is

possible between Russia and Austria concerning Eastern affairs,

without detriment to Russia and the Eastern races. German intervention

is useless, and will only create hostility between Russia and

Germany."

The Boston _Herald_ correspondent of February 5, said of France and

Germany: "Now both are counted as among the most civilized and most

humanitarian on the face of the globe, and yet the _certainty of war_

between the two hereditary enemies on either side of the Rhine is _as

certain as anything can be_. When it comes, be it sooner or later, one

of the two adversaries is inevitably condemned, if not to total

annihilation, at least to such a crushing punishment that for many

long years the defeated power will be little more than a geographical

expression on modern maps." His letter concluded with an elaborate

statement of the military resources and condition of the two nations,

which approximate an equality in the aggregate.

A Paris dispatch of the same date said that "Prince Bismarck has

succeeded in establishing a coalition between Austria, England, and

Italy against Russia. Germany will join the coalition if France

supports Russia."

The New York _Sun_ of February 7, said: "We suppose there is no

subject which just now is more earnestly discussed among intelligent

Americans than the probable result of the war between France and

Germany which is believed to be approaching. France ought by this time

to have outstripped her enemy in point of military efficiency. She has

laid out since 1871 nearly twice as much on her permanent armament,

and she devotes nearly twice as much to the current military expenses

of each year. She has maintained a larger peace establishment, and she

should have it in her power to bring to the field a larger number of

soldiers who have served under the colors."

February 10 the Paris correspondent of the Berlin _Post_ said that

General Boulanger was growing in popularity, and "is regarded by the

masses as the long-expected liberator. The whole country is anxious

for _revanche_ [revenge], and is arming silently, but with the evident

belief that the hour is coming." To add to the growing hostility, the

_Post_ quotes from the Paris _Figaro_ an article imputing the grossest

immorality to German women.

At the same date, the Buda Pesth _Journal_ urged Austria to attack

Russia before the latter has completed her preparations on the lower

Danube. It said: "_War is inevitable_, and it is better to begin

fighting before the Balkan states have been Russianized."

Senor Castillo, the Spanish minister of the interior, said that Spain

had taken steps to augment her defences and protect her colonies, in

view of the possible European war.

February 12 a despatch to the London _News_ from St. Petersburg said:

"Ominous fears of a European war prevail here. It is announced that

German colonists in the Caucasus have been notified to hold themselves

in readiness to return to Germany and join the reserves."

At the same date the _North German Gazette_ said that since General

Boulanger had assumed charge of the French war office not a day had

passed without measures being taken to augment the offensive strength

of the army, and there were constant movements of troops upon the

frontiers.

February 19 the news was still more alarming at Berlin. Work was going

on night and day on the fortifications at Verdun and Belfort. "All

commerce has been suspended at Metz, excepting in food. The

inhabitants are storing their houses from cellar to garret." A Russian

paper of that date said, "Existing circumstances admit of no delay."

At Vienna, February 18, it was announced that "a semi-official letter

from St. Petersburg represents that Russia is waiting for a

Franco-German conflict, _which she considers inevitable_, to realize

her own Balkan projects. Russia would consider it to be to her own

interest not to allow Germany to be victorious."

February 19 Senator Beck at Washington referred to an extract from a

late speech of Count von Moltke before the German Reichstag, to show

that _war is inevitable_.

February 27 the London despatch to the _Boston Herald_ said: "Within

the last forty-eight hours confidence in the maintenance of peace has

visibly lessened."

About the same time in Russian government circles the conviction was

said to be gaining ground that a Franco-German war was inevitable, and

that it would be for the interest of Russia to save France from

disaster.

March 6 the _North German Gazette_ said that the Alsace elections had

strengthened the war party in France. War seems to have been the

general anticipation of military men. General Wolseley (February 26)

is reported to have said: "I feel sure that a vast, appalling war is

certainly in the near future; but this, indeed, everybody may be said

to know."

But "everybody" is as liable to be mistaken on questions of futurity

as on questions of philosophy and religion, on which the multitude

called "everybody" has been largely mistaken ever since the earliest

periods known to history. "Everybody" is generally pessimistic, apt to

be superstitious, and never philosophic. A single good psychometric

perception is worth much more than Mr. Everybody's opinion, whether

upon national policy, personal character, historical truth, or medical

science.

The psychometric opinion is the opposite of that of General Wolseley

and Senator Beck, for the psychometric soul is in the calm sphere of

truth, in which the passions have no deceiving power. I have already

published in the "Manual of Psychometry" the prediction of universal

peace at the end of five years from the prophecy, and I now repeat the

statement that great Franco-German war is but the fantasy of passion

and fear. The last psychometric expression, March 11, confirms the

uniform statements heretofore. Upon the question "What of the war in

Europe?" this was the impression:

"This seems a question of occurrences. I seem to disagree with other

people on this question. It does not seem to me that it will occur. If

there are any prognostications, they are _intensified_. The result

will not be what is predicted. There is something like a foreshadowing

that might cause a prediction, but it will pass over. There is a good

deal of agitation and concern, but nothing will occur this year as

apprehended. I feel that it will all subside, and a picture of

brightness and a clear sky appears. The fire will burn out; the

boiling caldron which sends up steam will be quiet; _a peaceful time

is coming_."

When the JOURNAL shall have a little more space, for _it must be

enlarged_, and psychometry is a little better understood, I propose to

establish a prophetic department, and speak to my readers of coming

events.

(From the _Pall Mall Gazette_, London, Jan. 12.)

A MODERN MIRACLE WORKER.

AN INTERVIEW WITH MR. GEORGE MILNER STEPHEN.

Every one knows Sir James Fitzjames Stephen; most people have heard of

Mr. Leslie Stephen--the two most distinguished members of the Stephen

family resident in this country. The Stephen clan, however, is

widespread, and there are eminent Stephens scattered all over the

world. "Any Stephen," said Mr. Froude in his "Oceanea," "could not

fail to be interesting." Sir Alfred Stephen, the deputy governor of

New South Wales, is declared by Mr. Froude to be regarded as the

greatest Australian, by nine out of every ten of the people of Sydney.

But the judicial renown of Fitzjames, the literary fame of Leslie, and

the colonial reputation of Sir Alfred, all pale their ineffectual

fires before the marvellous claims of George Milner Stephen, across

whom Mr. Froude stumbled in New Zealand, and who has now turned up

unexpectedly in London. He is, as Mr. Froude said, a very noticeable

person. In fact, he is a thaumaturgist of the first order. While his

relatives in the old country have devoted all the energy of their

intellect to demonstrate the absurdity of all the superstitions built

upon any arbitrary interference with the invariable laws of nature,

their kinsman George Milner suddenly displays at the antipodes a gift

of healing which, if the veracious records of colonial and American

newspapers can be relied upon, rivals the most famous exploits of

apostolic times. Not, indeed, that George Milner has yet raised the

dead to life. That is beyond his powers. But all the minor marvels,

such as making the blind to see, the deaf to hear, the dumb to speak,

and the lame to walk, are accomplished by him in the ordinary course

of his daily practice. Although this miracle-working Stephen is a

physician whose patients are healed by the touch, he is nevertheless a

physician practising the healing art like other eminent

authorities--for the prescribed fee of the ordinary medical

practitioners. The only difference is that whereas the ordinary

physician attends his patient daily for weeks and sometimes months,

Mr. Stephen's course, if a course at all, ends at the latest in three

visits, and the charges, therefore, are correspondingly low. Two

guineas for consultation fee, one guinea each subsequent visit, or

four guineas at the outside, are to be regarded as his retaining fee;

but in those cases--and they are said to constitute a large proportion

of those submitted to him--in which he effects a complete cure he

naturally expects to be remembered by the grateful patient whom he has

restored to health. This, however, by the way. In response to an

invitation to the _Pall Mall Gazette_ office, Mr. George Milner

Stephen described to a member of our staff with much detail the nature

of his work. It is a sufficiently marvelous story to arouse attention,

even on the part of the incredulous; and the unbelieving authorities

owe it to the public to institute a series of investigations into

their relative's claims, in order that he may either be claimed as the

master healer of his age, or summarily prosecuted as a rogue and

vagabond, who is obtaining money under false pretences. It is

monstrous that a gentleman of his rank and position should be allowed

to go at large, making such enormous claims of quasi-supernatural

powers, without having them promptly brought to the most rigorous of

scientific tests.

Mr. George Milner Stephen is a man of wide and varied culture, of

great experience in affairs, and has spent his life in public service

of the most varied kind. Brought up to the bar, he has been a trained

lawyer all his life. He has been acting-governor of South Australia;

he refused the colonial secretaryship of New Zealand; he has been

official draftsman for the colony of Victoria; he has held the balance

of power in more than one colony; and in the colony of New South

Wales, at the time when he suddenly discovered his miraculous powers,

he was leading counsel on circuit, and in receipt of one of the

largest professional incomes of any lawyer at the antipodes. Nor was

his training solely colonial. He had repeatedly visited England, and

had been called to our bar. He takes a keen interest in mineralogical

science, and in the course of his career has exhibited on more than

one occasion great personal bravery and indomitable nerve. That such a

man, so highly connected, so carefully trained, with the intellect of

a lawyer and the experience of a statesman, should be in our midst

claiming to be endowed with the gift of healing spoken of in the New

Testament as vouchsafed to the Christians of apostolic times, is a

portent indeed, and one well worthy of the attentive consideration of

the most sceptical among us.

"It was six and a half years ago," said Mr. Stephen in reply to a

question, "that I first discovered that I possessed this gift of

healing--it was by pure accident. A friend who suffered from deafness

jokingly appealed to me to give him back his hearing. I, also in joke,

made some passes over his head, when to my utter astonishment I

discovered that his deafness disappeared. One experiment of this kind

led to another, and in a short time I found myself overwhelmed with

patients of high and low degree, begging me to heal them of their

diseases. For three months after the discovery of my gift the sudden

influx of patients who would not be denied left me no time to attend

to my practice; and, willy nilly, I was compelled to give up the law

and take to medicine--if you may call by the name of medicine a

profession in which no medicine is given."

"Then do you use no medicine at all?"

"None whatever. The nearest approach to medicine that I ever gave to a

patient is a little magnetized ointment--that is, camphorated lard,

and a little magnetized oil. But it is only occasionally that I use

these. Neither do I use passes, although it was by the use of passes

that I first discovered that I possessed this gift."

"But how do you proceed?"

"Variously. Sometimes I lay my hand upon the part affected; at other

times I breathe into the eye, ear, or mouth of the patient. Then,

again, on other occasions I am able to banish the disease by a mere

word or gesture."

"Are you a mesmerist or a magnetic healer?"

"Mesmerist I am not; for mesmerism implies the throwing of the patient

into a mesmeric sleep. Neither am I a magnetist, properly so called,

for there is no outgoing of magnetism from my body when I am healing.

The ordinary magnetist admits that he cannot cure more than four

persons per diem; I have cured as many as thirty, and beyond the

weariness caused by standing, I have been no worse at the end than at

beginning."

"How do you explain these miracles?"

"I don't call them miracles. They are marvels, and I cannot explain

them. All that I know is that I have gone through the Australian

colonies, New Zealand, and many of the States in America, and that

wherever I have gone the same effect followed. At my touch, diseases

and defects declared incurable by the first physicians of the faculty,

disappear. I remember well healing Sir James Martin, the chief justice

of New South Wales. Six years ago he was given up by the doctors and

declared to be dying, breathing with great difficulty, and hardly able

to speak without pain. I laid my hand upon his chest, and in a few

minutes all difficulty of breathing disappeared, he was able to speak

freely, and in a short time he had completely recovered. He resumed

his seat upon the bench, and remained a hale, active man till his

death, which occurred just the other day. That is only one case out of

many."

"How many?"

"I think I have been the means of healing about 30,000 patients in the

six and a half years during which I have devoted my time to the work.

Of course many of those patients were suffering from diseases which

might have been cured by ordinary means. Others were declared to be

incurable."

"Declared to be incurable by whom?"

"By the chief physicians in the colonies. I have in my

pocket"--producing the papers as he spoke--"certificates signed by the

witnesses, attested sometimes by magistrates, and at other times by

ministers of religion and colonial ministers, that the person named in

the certificate has received instantaneous relief by my touch. Here is

one in which a person stone-blind from birth received sight when I

blew into his eyes."

"Then do you cure all diseases?"

"Certainly not. There are many things which I cannot do. I cannot

raise the dead, nor can I restore an arm which has been cut off, a

joint which has been excised, or an eye which has been destroyed. When

there has been complete destruction of any important organ I cannot

effect a cure; but when destruction of the organ has not been

complete, I am frequently able to effect a cure in cases which the

regular faculty have given up as utterly hopeless."

"Take cancer, for instance: can you cure that?"

"I have treated some cases with remarkable success; but of course I

can do so only when the cancer has not eaten too far into the vital

organism of the sufferer. I have treated some thirty cancer cases, the

cure in all being complete. The treatment was that of laying my hands

over the part affected, anointing with a little magnetized ointment,

and sometimes the injection of magnetized oil. Beyond that I do

nothing. I have here records of ten cures of cancer in all parts of

the body. If you will glance over the accounts, described by the

newspapers at the time when they occurred, or copies of the

certificates which I leave with you, you will see that there is almost

no limit to the variety of the cures which I have been able to

effect."

"That is all very well, Mr. Stephen, but you will not make converts by

newspaper extracts. The point is this: Will you consent to submit your

gift to a practical test?"

"Certainly," said he; "I have already written to Sir Baldwin Leighton,

asking him if he can place me in communication with the governors of

deaf, dumb, and blind asylums, in order that I may be able to try my

powers upon the patients of those institutions. I am quite satisfied

that if I am allowed a fair opportunity of trying the effect of my

healing touch, ten out of every hundred of the inmates of these

asylums will receive their sight, or regain their speech and hearing.

I ask for no payment: I simply request that in these institutions

which are maintained by the public charity for the relief of helpless

sufferers, and where, therefore, there can be no collusion or any

suspicion of trickery or fraud, I should be allowed to lay my hands

upon the eyes or the ears of the inmates. I can do them no harm; and I

am perfectly sure that in at least ten per cent of the cases I shall

be able to give great if not entire relief."

"This is all very well; but before you can expect the governors of

public institutions to allow you to touch their inmates there must be

a preliminary illustration of your power. Otherwise they would say

justly that they would be over-run with quacks, all of whom might wish

to try a patent nostrum upon the unfortunate 'inmates of public

institutions.'"

"Very well," said Mr. Stephen, "I am willing to submit my gift to the

most stringent test which your scientific sceptics can suggest. I am

willing to give an exhibition of my power under any test, in the

presence of any picked number of sceptics whom you may nominate, and

you may bring there half a dozen cases of disease certified by the

faculty as incurable. Of course you will not bring sufferers whose

complaints are manifestly beyond my power to cure. As I said before, I

make no claim to restore organs that are destroyed, but there is a

sufficiently wide category in the complaints 'that flesh is heir to'

to afford you an ample choice of half a dozen typical incurable cases.

When the deaf, dumb, lame, and otherwise suffering persons whom you

wish experimented on have been brought and are in the presence of

those whom you shall name, I will undertake to effect an immediate

improvement in the condition of, say, four out of the six. It will

probably become a complete cure on the second or third visit. I seldom

or never see a patient more than thrice."

"Well, that seems fair. You have no objection to my publishing this

offer in the _Pall Mall Gazette_?"

"None. I make no profession to any skill. I can only exercise a power

which I discovered quite accidentally was vested in me. The limits of

that I can ascertain only by experience. I am perfectly willing to

have that power subjected to the severest tests which you can suggest,

and I have no doubt at all, from the invariable experience of the last

six years, that cures will be effected for which no existing

scientific hypothesis can adequately account."

The _Gazette_ says in another column:--"We commend the challenge of

Mr. George Milner Stephen, which we publish in another column, to the

special attention of all interested in the exposure of popular

delusion. Here is an educated English barrister of unimpeachable

character, who has rendered no little service to the state, informing

all the faculty that he can heal patients whom they have dismissed as

incurable, by merely breathing on them or touching them. In an

ordinary, unknown, vulgar charlatan this challenge might have passed

unnoticed. In the case of the Australian cousin of Mr. Justice

Fitzjames Stephen it must be treated more seriously. We invite

communications from our scientific readers as to the best way of

putting our visitor to the test."

Scores of American healers do similar works to those of Dr. G. M.

Stephen, but the fashionable press ignores them because they have not

wealth and social position. The JOURNAL OF MAN will endeavor to do

them justice. In all such cases, in which the healing power is

inexhaustible, we know that it is replenished from spiritual sources.

Dr. Stephen exercises a little policy in not mentioning the spiritual

source of his power. Godless science and dead sectarianism recoil from

spirit life. No human constitution contains an inexhaustible fountain

of life--the fountain is above, and fortunate are they who can reach

it.

HUMAN LONGEVITY.

The possibility of long life, illustrated in the first number of this

JOURNAL, may easily be corroborated by referring to numerous examples;

but the fact that the nobler qualities of human nature are the most

efficient promoters of longevity is our most important lesson, and it

is illustrated by the superior longevity of women. He is a misanthrope

who does not recognize their superior virtue, and he is a poor

statesman who does not wish to see that virtue imparted to our

political life, and who does not recognize the importance of giving to

woman the most perfect intellectual and industrial education, that she

may be self supporting. The British census show that there are 948,000

more women than men in Great Britain. The _St. James Gazette_ says:--

"Prof. Humphry of Cambridge has prepared a series of tables which

contain some interesting information about centenarians. Of 52 persons

whom he mentions, at least 11--2 males and 9 females--actually

attained the age of 100. Others attained very nearly to the hundred

years. Only one of the persons reached 108 years, while one died at

the alleged age of 106. Of the 52 persons, 36 were women and 16 men.

Out of the 36 women 26 had been married, and 11 had borne large

families. Of the 26 who had been wives, 8 had married before they were

20, 1 at 16, and 2 at 17.

"Twelve of the fifty-two centenarians were discovered to have been the

eldest children of their parents. This fact, adds Dr. Humphry, does

not agree with popular notions that first children inherit a

feebleness of constitution, nor with the opinion of racing stables,

which is decidedly against the idea that 'firstlings' are to be

depended on for good performances on the course. The centenarians

generally regarded were of spare build. Gout and rheumatism were as a

rule, absent. 'It seems,' says Prof. Humphry, 'that the frame which is

destined to great age needs no such prophylactics, and engenders none

of the peccant humors for which the finger joints (as in gout) may

find a vent.'

"Of the fifty-two aged people, twenty-four only had no teeth, the

average number of teeth remaining being four or five. Long hours of

sleep were notable among these old people, the period of repose

averaging nine hours; while out-of-door exercise in plenty and early

rising are to be noted among the factors of a prolonged life. One of

the centenarians 'drank to excess on festive occasions:' another was a

'free beer drinker,' and 'drank like a fish during his whole life.'

Twelve had been total abstainers for life or nearly so, and mostly all

were 'small meat eaters.'"

The oldest woman in Austria at this time is Magdalene Ponza, who is

112. "She was born at Wittingau, Bohemia, in 1775, when Maria Theresa

sat on the Austrian throne. George III. had then been but 15 years

King of England, Louis XVI. who had ruled a little more than a

twelvemonth in France, was still in the heyday of power, the

Independence of the United States of America had not yet been

declared, Napoleon and Arthur Wellesley were as yet but six years old.

Magdalene Ponza retains full possession of her mental faculties.

Unfortunately she can only speak the Czech language, and she can

neither read nor write. However, she answers questions briskly enough

through the youngest of her surviving grandchildren, herself a woman

of 60. Magdalene Ponza's age is authenticated by the outdoor relief

certificate of the Viennese Municipality."

Of American centenarians we have a number, some of whom are still

living. Harrisonville, New Jersey, has two, Michael Potter and

Bartholomew Coles. Polly Wilcox of Hope Valley, R. I., celebrated her

centennial last year; so did Jane Wilcox of Edgecomb, Maine, while she

had a sister 94, and a daughter 81. Old Auntie Scroggins, of Forsyth

Co., Georgia, is now 104 years old, and is still one of the most

effective shouters of the Methodist Church to which she has belonged

94 years.

Miss Phebe Harrod, of Newburyport, Mass., celebrated her centennial

last year. She still takes a lively interest in passing events.

Grandmother Sarah Drew, at Halifax, celebrated her centennial a year

ago. Her constant companion is an old Bible which has been in the Drew

family for 250 years.

Mrs. Triphene Bevans, of Danbury, Mass., held a lively centennial

reception in the parlors of the West Street Church, April 14, 1886.

Her health, hearing and speech were good, and her step brisk. She

attributes her age and good health to good habits and allowing nothing

to trouble or worry her. She has always been a strict church member.

William Waterman, of Oshkosh, Wisconsin, is said to be 109 years old.

It is said he "is a Methodist, uses liquor and tobacco, and finds no

fault with the world."

Joseph O'Neal of Barnesville, Georgia, might have been living still if

he had not been frozen to death last winter, at the age of 107, in a

sudden blizzard. He was a negro, and had over 200 descendants.

Mrs. Elizabeth Thomas, of Reading, Penn., who had lived a century,

might be still living if she had not been killed last year, while

walking on the railroad track.

Of those who overrun the century, we might mention further, Simon

Harras, who died in Putnam Co., Indiana, last January, aged 109. His

memory was good to the last.

Mrs. Elizabeth Small, relict of Dr. Samuel Small, at Lewiston, Maine,

had passed her hundredth birthday a few weeks, when she died of

apoplexy; and Mrs. Susan Phillips, of Wilson Creek, N. C., died last

year just as she finished her century.

Nathan, formerly slave of Benj. W. Bodie, died last year in

Mississippi, Talbot Co., aged 107.

Christopher Mann, of Independence, Missouri, died last year, aged 111.

The oldest of all, and probably the oldest minister in the world, is

Rev. Thos. Tenant, of Vineyard Township, Arkansas, an itinerant

Methodist preacher, born in 1771, now in his 116th year.

Mr. Edward Gentry told a more remarkable story at Indianapolis, last

July. He was at the governor's office, and gentlemen were guessing at

his age. None supposed him over fifty; but he said he had a son

fifty-two years old, and was himself seventy-eight. He added: "My

doctor has given me a fifty years' longer lease on my life, barring

accidents. My father is 128 and is still living. My mother died at the

age of 117, and her mother lived to the same age." Mr. Gentry is of

English birth.

Perhaps the best specimen of family health is that of the Atkinson

family of Gloucester, Mass. Nine children were born, and all lived.

The first death in the family was a few weeks ago, when John Atkinson

died, aged eighty-four. When he died the ages of the nine amounted to

703 years.

Aunt Dinah John, the oldest Indian at the Onondaga reservation died in

May, 1884, aged 109.

About ten years ago, when Governor Seymour was about to make an

address at an Indian fair on the Onondaga reservation, Aunt Dinah

walked upon the platform and asked to be introduced to him.

Mr. Gardner said, "Governor Seymour, this is Aunt Dinah, who wants to

become acquainted with you."

"Oh, no; him get acquainted with me," Aunt Dinah explained. "Me know

him before he know anybody. Many years ago me go to Pompey Hill, his

father's grocery. Governor's father say: 'My squaw very sick.' I ask,

'What matter?' His father say, 'Go in and see for yourself.' He go

into a room; see a little pappoose about a foot long." Then moving

toward Governor Seymour, and pointing her finger at him, she said:

"That pappoose was you, Governor Seymour, born that night."

Aunt Dinah called frequently at Mr. Seymour's and took especial

delight in rocking the cradle and showering caresses in her native

fashion upon the future Governor of the State.

About three years ago she became blind, and has since been kept at her

home on the Onondaga reservation. She retained her faculties to the

last. Her husband died thirty years ago. Her dying request was that

the pagan ceremony be first observed and afterward the Christian

ritual.

What are we to reckon, says the _Home Journal_, as the declining

period of man's existence? The point at which old age taps us on the

shoulder, and says it comes to keep us company, varies with every

individual. It depends a great deal on circumstances, which are hardly

the same in any two cases. Some writers have said that a man is old at

forty-five, others have set down seventy as the normal standard. Dr.

John Gardner, who has written on "Longevity," remarks: "Long

observation has convinced me that sixty-three is an age at which the

majority of persons may be termed old, and as a general rule we may

adopt this as the epoch of the commencing decline of life."

Suppose then we agree to call no man old till he is past sixty-three.

Let us set down the names of some of the illustrious people of the

world who have prolonged their days of usefulness after that age. We

shall make a table of them, and begin it with those who have died at

seventy,--that is to say, with those in whom the springs of life have

not stood still till they have had at least seven years of old age. It

will be found, however, to be far from exhaustive, and every reader

may find pleasure in adding to it from his own stock of information:

_Age at Death._

70--Columbus; Lord Chatham; Petrarch; Copernicus; Spallanzani;

Boerhaave; Gall.

71--Linnæus.

72--Charlemagne; Samuel Richardson; Allan Ramsey; John Locke;

Necker.

73--Charles Darwin; Thorwaldsen.

74--Handel; Frederick the Great; Dr. Jenner.

75--Haydn; Dugald Stewart.

76--Bossuet.

77--Thomas Telford; Sir Joseph Banks; Lord Beaconsfield.

78--Galileo; Corneille.

79--William Harvey; Robert Stevenson; Henry Cavendish.

80--Plato; Wordsworth; Ralph Waldo Emerson; Kant; Thiers; William

Cullen.

81--Buffon; Edward Young; Sir Edward Coke; Lord Palmerston.

82--Arnauld.

83--Wellington; Goethe; Victor Hugo.

84--Voltaire; Talleyrand; Sir William Herschel.

85--Cato the Wise; Newton; Benj. Franklin; Jeremy Bentham.

86--Earl Russell; Edmund Halley; Carlyle.

88--John Wesley.

89--Michael Angelo.

90--Sophocles.

99--Titian.

100--Fontenelle.

It may be said that they were exceptional in living so long, but if

what the best authorities say be true, the exceptions ought to be the

people who died young, and not those who prolong their lives and carry

on their work till they are old. Few of us may find ourselves, like

Lord Palmerston, in our greatest vigor at seventy, or be able, like

Thiers, to rule France at eighty, or have any spirit for playing the

author, like Goethe and Victor Hugo, when over eighty; or for playing

the musician, like Handel and Haydn, when over seventy; but by good

management we may do wonders.

The wisest men and the best have been conspicuous for working to the

end, not taking the least advantage of the leisure to which one might

think they were entitled. They have found their joy in pursuing labors

which they believed useful either to themselves or to others. John

Locke began a "Fourth Letter on Toleration" only a few weeks before he

died, and "the few pages in the posthumous volume, ending in an

unfinished sentence, seem to have exhausted his remaining strength."

The fire of Galileo's genius burned to the very end. He was engaged in

dictating to two of his disciples his latest theories on a favorite

subject, when the slow fever seized him that brought him to the grave.

Sir Edward Coke spent the last six years of his life in revising and

improving the works upon which his fame now rests. John Wesley only

the year before he died wrote: "I am now an old man, decayed from head

to foot.... However, blessed be God! I do not slack my labors; I can

preach and write still." Arnauld, one of the greatest of French

theologians and philosophers, retained, says Disraeli, "the vigor of

his genius and the command of his pen to his last day, and at the age

of eighty-two was still the great Arnauld." It was he who, when urged

in his old age to rest from his labors, exclaimed, "Rest! Shall we not

have the whole of eternity to rest in?"

A healthy old age cannot be reached without the exercise of many

virtues. There must have been prudence, self-denial, and temperance at

the very least. According to the proverb, he that would be long an old

man must begin early to be one, and the beginning early just means

taking a great many precautions commonly neglected till it is too

late. More people would be found completing their pilgrimage at a late

date if it were not that, as a French writer puts it, "Men do not

usually die; they kill themselves." It is carelessness about the most

ordinary rules of healthy living.

The enjoyment of old age may be looked on then as a reward, and the

aged may pride themselves on being heirs to a rich inheritance,

assigned to forethought and common sense. Many years are an honor.

They are an honor even in the case of the worldly, and a great deal

more so when life has been regulated by motives higher than any the

world can show. "The hoary head," says Solomon, "is a crown of glory;"

but he adds this qualification, "if it be found in the way of

righteousness." Old people form a natural aristocracy, and to be

ranked among them may be recommended to all who have an ambition to

close their lives well up in the world.

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