CHAPTER VIII.

Appointed to Watertown.--Aztalan the Mother of Circuits.--Divisions

and Subdivisions.--Rev. S.H. Stocking.--Watertown.--Church

Enterprise.--Sickly Season.--Quarterly Meeting at Burnett--Rev. A.P.

Allen.--Elder Sampson Ties a Knot.--Conference of 1847.--Returned to

Watertown.--Financial Pressure.--Opens a School.--The Coat Sermon.

At the Galena Conference, Green Lake Mission was divided into two four

weeks' circuits, requiring the labor of four men. In view of my impaired

health, I was sent to Watertown, the Cabinet believing that I would here

find less labor and exposure.

Watertown, up to the preceding year, had been a part of the old Aztalan

circuit, and as this circuit was the mother of charges in this part of

the Territory, it is proper that our respects should first be paid

to her.

The old Aztalan circuit was organized at the session of the Illinois

Conference of 1837, and embraced all the settled portion of the

Territory east of Madison and west of the Lake Shore Missions. The first

preachers were Rev. Samuel Pillsbury and Rev. Jesse Halstead, and the

year was one of extended travels and great exposure. During the year

appointments were established at Aztalan, Whitewater, Meacham's Prairie,

East Troy, Spring Prairie, Elkhorn, Burlington, Round Prairie,

Menomonee, Prairieville, Oconomowoc, and Watertown, and at several of

them classes were formed. Brother Halstead's horse became disabled, and

during a portion of the year this indomitable pioneer, with saddle-bags

on his arm, made on foot, the entire round of appointments. Brother

Pillsbury was also a man of sterling qualities, and rendered

effective service.

The Quarterly Meetings of this year were held by Rev. Salmon Stebbins,

the Presiding Elder, at Aztalan, Meacham's Prairie, Troy, and

Burlington.

At the Conference of 1839, Aztalan circuit was divided. The eastern part

was called Walworth, and Rev. James McKean was appointed its Pastor. The

western part, retaining the Rock River Valley, was now called Watertown,

and Rev. H.W. Frink was appointed the Pastor. Both charges were now put

in the Milwaukee District, with Rev. Julius Field as Presiding Elder.

Brother Frink was now a young man, and this was his third charge.

Leaving the seat of the Conference, he returned to Elgin, his last field

of labor, filled his saddle bags with clothes and books, mounted his

horse as a true knight of the Itinerancy, and was away for new perils

and new conquests. In his journey to what was then deemed the wilds of

Wisconsin, he passed through Elk Grove, Wheeling, Indian Creek, Crystal

Lake, Pleasant Prairie, East Troy, Whitewater, Fort Atkinson and

Aztalan. The last named was the head of the Mission, as a class, the

only one on the charge, had been formed at this place.

Without much regard to boundaries, it was the work of the Pioneer to

find the scattered sheep in the Wilderness. To do this, he was obliged

to undertake long and wearisome journeys, through exposed and almost

trackless regions. Without roads, without bridges, and without shelter,

our young Itinerant pushed his way through the forests, swimming the

streams, when fords could not be found, and seeking shelter under the

overhanging branches of the trees, in the absence of the friendly

cabin. As the result of these extended journeys and herculean labors,

Brother Frink, during the year, formed classes at Fort Atkinson,

Jefferson, Piperville, Oconomowoc, Summit, Baxter's Prairie, Waukesha,

Poplar Creek, Brookfield, Wauwatosa, Granville, Menomonee, Lisbon and

North Prairie, but was unable to gather sufficient materials to form one

at Watertown.

Brother Frink, however, enjoyed the honor of preaching the first sermon

in this locality. As there was no school house or other public building

that could be had, a small log house, twelve feet square, on the west

side of the river, was secured. Here the services were held during the

balance of the year. The Missionary was kindly received by all classes

of people, and when in the place was usually entertained by Hon. Wm. M.

Dennis, since Bank Comptroller of the State, and Patrick Rogan, a

gentleman whose religious affiliations were with the Catholic Church.

At Fort Atkinson, Brother Frink preached and formed the class, in the

residence of Jesse Roberts, during the winter of 1839 and 1840. The

members of the first class were Jesse Roberts, Betsey Roberts, Franklin

Roberts, Sarah Roberts, Martha Fellows, Anson Stone, and Mr. and Mrs.

Harrison. The first Church was built in 1850, and Fort Atkinson became a

separate charge in 1854. It now ranks among the first charges in the

Janesville District.

The class at Jefferson was formed in the summer of 1840, and the members

were Jacob Fellows, Martha Fellows, Mary Fellows, and John Masters.

The name of the circuit was again changed in 1841, Watertown being

dropped and Aztalan restored. A change was also made in the name of the

Summit charge, which was now called Prairieville.

Another dismemberment again befel the old Aztalan circuit this year. The

southern portion, lying down the Rock River, was cut off and joined to

territory that had been developed in Rock County, from the east and

south, and out of the united parts Janesville charge was constructed. On

the old Aztalan charge Rev. John Hodges became the Preacher, and on the

Janesville Rev. Alpha Warren. By these changes Aztalan was again reduced

to the condition of a Mission.

In 1842, Rev. C.G. Lathrop was appointed to Aztalan, of whom a further

record will be made in a subsequent chapter. Both Aztalan and Janesville

were now transferred from the Platteville District to the Rock River, a

new District that had just been formed, with Rev. S.H. Stocking as

Presiding Elder.

Brother Stocking entered the traveling connection in Oneida Conference,

and after filling a respectable class of appointments for a term of

years, came to Illinois at an early day. He was stationed at Chicago in

1839, at Rockford in 1840, and was Presiding Elder of Mt. Morris

District in 1841, Rock River 1842, Ottawa 1843 and 1844, and Milwaukee

in 1845. Brother Stocking was highly esteemed by his brethren, and was

an excellent laborer, but, his health failing, he was compelled to take

a superannuated relation soon after the writer entered the work. He is

spending the evening of life at Beloit.

In 1843 Rev. Stephen Jones was sent to Aztalan. In 1844 the charge was

again divided and Watertown charge was formed, Brother Jones being

transferred to the new charge. Rev. Asa Wood was now sent to Aztalan,

and remained one year, when he was succeeded by Revs. C.N. Wager and S.

B. Whipple. At the Conference of 1854 the honors and emoluments of

Aztalan circuit passed over to the keeping of Lake Mills, which charge

at this writing holds a respectable rank in the Conference.

Watertown, at the time of my appointment, had been a separate charge one

year. A Church edifice had been commenced, and a class formed. The

members were Mr. and Mrs. Walter Andrews, Mr., and Mrs. Heber Smith, Mr.

and Mrs. Calvin Bunton, Mr. and Mrs. Wm. A. Dutcher, Mr. and Mrs. Elihu

Higgins, Mr. and Mrs. Albert Cook, Mrs. Simeon Ford, Mr. and Mrs. Cheney

Adams, Mr. Sands Cook, and others.

The financial ability of the charge was moderate, and hence the erection

of the Church required a great effort. Our meetings were held in the

school house until the Church edifice was enclosed, plastered, and

furnished with temporary seats.

The fall of 1846 was a season of unusual sickness, fevers in various

forms being the principal ailment. Along the valley of the Rock River,

the affliction became so flagrant that scarcely a family escaped. And in

some families, so universal were its ravages, that not one member was

left in condition to care for the balance. In this state of things

hundreds suffered, and not a few even died for want of kindly attention.

Repeatedly, when riding through the country to visit the sick and bury

the dead, I found flags of distress hung out over the dwellings of sick

families, where not one was able to bring a pail of water, or provide a

morsel of food. In such cases I installed myself master of ceremonies,

kindled fires, brought water, administered medicines, and then went

forward to render the same class of services to others.

In attending funerals in the surrounding neighborhoods, I sometimes

found there were not well people enough to bury their dead. After

performing the sacred functions of my office as a minister, I was

obliged to aid, with my own hands, to let the coffin down to its final

resting place.

Though still frail from my illness during the previous year, I stood

this strain for two months, when I was prostrated by an attack of

bilious fever. During the first week of my illness a physician made two

visits to my boarding place, and this was more than he could give to the

greater portion of his patients. The family with whom I boarded were all

sick, and I was dependent for care mostly upon such snatches of service

as others could spare from pressing demands at home. At the end of a

week, believing my chances of recovery, under such circumstances,

precarious, I ordered my horse and buggy, and started for Waupun, thirty

miles distant. My friends remonstrated, and thought me insane; but,

fortunately, they were too ill to prevent the movement. The attempt was

perilous, indeed, but by the aid of stimulants, which I had provided

with special care, and a will-power that nerved itself for the occasion,

I made the passage safely. At the end of four hours I was comfortably

housed at the residence of Dr. Bowman, who bestowed upon me skillful

medical treatment, while his family gave me careful and

faithful nursing.

At the end of four weeks I was able to return to my post of duty. The

sickness had now mostly passed, and I was able to enter more fully upon

the regular labors of the charge. I now adopted a plan of systematic

labor, giving the forenoons to my study and the afternoons to pastoral

visiting. And I soon found that earnest and devoted labor brought its

reward. A revival speedily followed, which added a goodly number of

probationers.

But the holidays were approaching, and it was expected that I would

spend a portion of them at Waupun, where, it was hinted, an event would

transpire in which I might have a personal interest. Anticipating the

time several days, I went as far as Clason's Prairie, and turned aside

to assist Brother Holmes, the Pastor of the charge, for a few evenings

in a protracted meeting. Returning, I proceeded on my way to Burnett. By

arrangement, I met Brother Sampson here, and spent the Sabbath with him,

it being his Quarterly Meeting on the Waupun charge.

The preachers on the circuit were Revs. A.P. Allen and Henry Requa, the

latter being employed by the Elder as an assistant. Brother Allen was a

man of mature years, though he had been in the work only a short time.

He was a man of decided talent, but so full of queer ways and witty

sayings that these seemed to give him his status in the general

estimation of the people. He filled several leading charges in the

Conference, and served a full term as Presiding Elder on the Racine

District. But wherever he might be, the same tendency to create laughter

was ever present. If an exception ever came to my knowledge, it must

have been the one that is said to have occurred on a former charge at

one of his outlying appointments. It is related that at this point the

people had not shown much regard for the visits of the preacher or the

sanctity of the Sabbath, spending the day either in rioting or in the

pursuit of their secular business. Becoming disgusted with this state of

things, Brother Allen announced at the close of his services, that on

the occasion of his next visit, he would preach his farewell sermon. The

day came, and the people, shocked at the idea of being left without

meetings, came out in large numbers, leaving for once their business and

sports. The services were opened in due form. On arising to announce

the text, the Preacher told the people that he had come prepared to

preach his farewell sermon, and he was glad that so many had come out to

hear it. He presumed they knew the reason of his purpose to leave them,

and hence he need not consume time over that matter, but would proceed

at once to announce as his text, the following passage of Holy Writ:

'Oh, full of all subtlety and mischief, thou child of the devil, how

long wilt thou not cease to pervert the right ways of the Lord.' Having

repeated the text with emphasis, he looked over the congregation very

gravely, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, you will perceive that I have

chosen a pretty hard text. Now it is not polite for people to go out of

meeting during the preaching, and if any of you think that this text is

too severe for you, you had better go out before we begin the sermon."

As might have been expected, none were disposed to go. "Well, then,"

said the Preacher, "if you are not disposed to go, I will begin. I

intend to show, in the first place, that you are all full of subtlety

and mischief. In the second place, I intend to show that you are all the

children of the devil, and in the third place, I intend to put to you

the straight question, whether you intend to cease from thus perverting

the right ways of the Lord." The preacher, at this point, again, paused

and looked over the congregation. "Now you will say," he added, "this is

going to be a hard sermon." "So it is, but if any of you think you can't

sit to hear the truth told you, or in other words, to have your

portraits taken, you had better leave now, for it is not polite to go

out during the sermon." It was now too late to go, if any one felt

inclined. So the sermon proceeded, and commanded respectful attention to

its close. Before leaving, the Preacher was invited to continue the

appointment, and consented to do so.

But to return to the Quarterly Meeting. The people came in great

numbers, and the services throughout were deeply impressive. On Saturday

evening, several souls were converted, and on the Sabbath others were

added to the number. But the crowning meeting was held on Sabbath

evening. Before the hour of service had arrived, the school house was

full, the seats even having been removed to furnish standing room. And

yet crowds of people were coming from all directions. I finally proposed

to the Elder, that if he would put a man in my place in the school

house, I would go over to the nearest neighbor's house and hold another

service. The private house was soon filled, and in each congregation

there were several conversions.

On Monday, January 4th, 1847, Brother Sampson accompanied me to Dr.

Bowman's at Waupun, where he officiated in introducing the Doctor's

eldest daughter to the Itinerancy.

Returning to Watertown, I held protracted meetings at all the outlying

appointments, and had the happiness to witness many conversions. But the

year was one of hard labor and small financial receipts. At its close I

found my receipts from the charge were forty-four dollars and my board.

The forty-four dollars were put into the Church enterprise, and I drew

on my private funds for my incidental expenses.

The Conference met in Clark Street Church, Chicago, Aug. 11th, 1847. I

passed my Conference Examination, was ordained Deacon by Bishop Waugh,

and reappointed to Watertown.

Watertown was now placed in Milwaukee District, with Rev. Elihu

Springer, as Presiding Elder. At the beginning of the new year we

opened house-keeping in the upper rooms of a house on the corner of

Fourth and Main Streets. The first floor was occupied as a residence by

Judge Enos.

The year opened encouragingly. The Church in the village required two

sermons on the Sabbath, and I had established other appointments in the

country which required three a week, besides funeral sermons. The

appointments were Higgins and Bennetts on the south of the village, and

Piperville, Concord and Newhouse on the east. At several of them, during

the winter, protracted meetings were held, in addition to the one held

in the village. At each several conversions occurred, making a fair

aggregate in all. These extensive labors taxed me severely, and finally

brought on an attack of fever. I was taken during Sunday night, after

preaching in Watertown both morning and evening. The attack was so

violent that before morning I had become deranged, and my life was

despaired of. But through my wife's faithful watching and the good

Providence of God, I was able to resume my labors in three weeks.

It now became apparent that a severe financial pressure was upon us. I

had spent what I could immediately command of my own funds, and the good

brethren had contributed so generously out of their scanty means, to

place the Church in condition for use, that they could not meet the

Pastor's salary. I saw clearly that some other provision must be made.

While casting about to find my direction, a Providential opening

occurred. Rev. Mr. Hoyt, the Episcopal clergyman, who had been keeping a

Latin school for some time in the village, was compelled through illness

to desist from teaching. Fortunately, I had gone down several times at

his request, and relieved him in hearing his classes in Greek and

Latin. This little kindness, added to the fact I was one of the School

Commissioners of the county, naturally directed attention to me, as the

person to open a select school in the village. I embraced the

opportunity. The Trustees kindly consented to the use of the Church for

the purpose. As the seats were only temporary, they were easily adjusted

to the new order of things, and a school of sixty students was soon

organized. This new demand upon me greatly abridged the pastoral work,

but there seemed to be no other way to live. Before I could realize

anything, however, from the school, we found ourselves in very

considerable embarrassment. In this emergency, my wife opened her doors

for a few boarders, which met the immediate demands of the table.

But at this juncture of our affairs, an incident occurred that afforded

relief in another direction. My coat had become, through long wear and

exposure, not a little seedy. On entering the pulpit one Sabbath morning

I found a note lying on the Bible. I opened it and read as follows:

"Will Mr. Miller have the goodness to preach this morning from the Text,

'I have put off my coat, and how shall I put it on?'" The note was

written in a delicate hand and gave evidence of no ordinary cultivation.

At the conclusion of the reading, I gave a searching glance over the

congregation, but could make no face present plead guilty to the

accusation of impertinence.

The opening exercises of the service were not concluded before my course

of action was decided upon. I read the note to the congregation, and

stated that I had just found it on the desk. I further stated that I was

at a loss to determine whether it was intended as a sneer at my old

coat, or whether the writer really desired an exposition of the text

named. But, believing that no one could so far forget a due sense of

propriety as to deride honest poverty, or scoff at so faithful a servant

as my old coat had been, even though it now began to show signs of age,

I chose to take the latter view of the case. With this conviction, I

should proceed to make the text the subject of the discourse. After

giving the connection and context, I proceeded to define the subject of

coats, arrange them into classes and set forth their uses. The spiritual

application was not difficult, but it needed a little skill to cut the

several styles so that each one could recognize his own pattern and

appropriate the right garment. "Of course," I remarked, "every one has

heard of the garment of self-righteousness, though it may be that none

in this congregation are aware of ever having seen it. Yet, should you

chance to look upon it, with its straight seams and buckram collar, I am

quite sure you would not prefer it to my old coat, unseemly as it may

appear." Thus the sermon went on, to "cut to order" and "fit to

measure," until all the most flagrant styles of coats had been disposed

of, being careful, meantime, to institute the comparison in each case

with the old coat before the audience. The discourse was perfectly

ludicrous, but, like all of its kind, it took amazingly. Its financial

success was, doubtless, all that the writer of the note had intended. On

the next Sabbath morning the minister walked into church with a new

outfit of wearing apparel, from the crown of the hat to the soles of

the boots.

Watertown, from the first, was an unpromising field for ministerial

labor. The leading influences at the beginning, if not directly opposed,

were almost wholly indifferent to the claims of religion.

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