CHAPTER VIII.

ORDINATION AND PUBLIC LABORS.

The churches and communities in which he had given proofs of his

ministry, began to call for the ordination of Mr. Badger. Before me this

moment is the call of the church in Gilmanton, dated Dec. 4, 1814, which

reads as follows:

"This certifies that Joseph Badger has been preaching

several months past in this and adjacent towns with much

success, and in this place souls have been converted to

God. He has the approbation of the church in this place, as

a Christian and a Preacher of the Gospel, and we believe it

would be for the glory of God for him to receive

Ordination.

"Signed, in behalf of the Church,

"JASPER ELKINS,

"FREDERICK COGSWELL,

"DANIEL ELKINS."

Rev. N. Wilson, of Barnstead, after making strict inquiry and

satisfactory examination, in answer to the requests from the people,

wrote to brethren in the ministry all about, to attend on the occasion

at his residence, Jan. 19. The call was obeyed by the presence of seven

ministers and a multitude of people. Rev. Wm. Blaisdel delivered the

discourse, from 2d Tim. 4: 2, who, with W. Young, J. Boody, J. Shepherd,

N. Wilson, J. Knowles, N. Piper, were the persons by whom the different

parts of the services were performed. It will be understood by the

reader that this ordination demanded no sectarian acknowledgments; that

it left the tree unbent. "I was considered by them," says Mr. B., "as

free indeed. No discipline was urged upon me but the Scriptures, and no

master or leader but Christ. This, to me, was a solemn day, and long to

be remembered." He was now relieved of many embarrassments under which

he had formerly labored in not being able to administer the ordinances.

He still persevered in his labors through towns adjacent to Gilmanton,

and "many of the youth," he tells us, "fled to the Shiloh for salvation

and rest." On Jan. 29, he delivered a sermon on Baptism, in the Free

Meeting-house, Gilmanton, and in the extreme cold, "under the keen eye

of the north-west, which surveyed them critically," he baptized two

persons, Mr. F. Cogswell and Miss Lydia Levy. Satan, he thinks, began

about this time to exhibit himself as a persecutor, having an interest

now, as of old, in the assemblies of the saints. Feb. 4th, he baptized

two others in Alton, three others on the 10th at Gilmanton, and large

congregations waited upon his ministry. By the regular clergy and their

united influence, his movements were often opposed. Among the reports

that clerical policy caused to arise, he records the following chapter:

"Badger is going about making and baptizing converts, and

leaves them on the common. He has no discipline nor

articles of faith. He throws away the holy Sabbath,

alleging that it is done away in Christ. He says that he

is not called to preach law, but gospel; therefore he casts

the law of God away. He says there is no divine authority

for infant sprinkling; that if we take it from

circumcision, it can have, like its prototype, but a

partial application to human beings. He also teaches that

it is right for sinners to pray; and has said that the

clergy are the greatest evil that ever happened to New

England, because they keep the people in gross ignorance,

because they do not admit to their pulpits many Gospel

ministers, and because they are always the first to cry out

against Reformation.

"'And when a soul engaged,

Exhorts the young or aged,

The clergy cry, enraged,

They'll pull our churches down.'"

How many such things the devil enables blind men to throw

into the way of truth! but such is the power of Jesus'

name, that no soldier of his cross is ever slain so long as

he battles for the right.

"What always grieved me most, was the deceitfulness of men,

not their frank opposition, nor even honest violence. When

I was present, nothing adverse would be said; but soon as I

was absent, all these things would be heaped on the tender

converts. Some, in sarcastic restlessness, said that if the

people loved the Lord as well as they did Badger, heaven

would be their surest inheritance. Others cried, 'a wolf in

sheep's clothing;' but as crossing and mortifying as such

things were, they did not move me, for I comprehended their

origin, and had counted the cost before I entered the

Gospel field. My hands were also upborne by the humble

prayers of faithful ones. In defiance of all these things,

Zion progressed, children within her gates were born, calls

for preaching were continual, and doors of usefulness were

daily opening.

"My sister at this time, wife of Capt. P. Cogswell, was

dangerously ill, and her thoughts turned upon her

everlasting welfare. She conversed with me about dying,

wept often when speaking of pure religion, and asked my

prayers. She wondered often why I tarried so brief a time

with her; but could she have seen my work before me as it

was, and known the feelings of my heart, wonder could have

had no place in her mind. My eldest brother, who came from

Vermont to visit my sister, and another brother from

Boston, whom I had not met for two years, who was on his

way to Canada, met me at Gilmanton. In parting with them,

the most vivid picture of past associations, my parents,

youthful mates and sister, whom I had not seen for eight

months, came before my mind; and after our separation, a

sad and lonely feeling, which words cannot describe,

lingered like a cloud upon my way as I contrasted my

wandering condition among strangers, and my constant

exposure to persecution, with the quiet homes my relatives

enjoyed. I said to myself, Here I am, a poor child,

wandering about the world among strangers, spending what

little property I have, my bodily strength almost worn out

in preaching, between two and three hundred miles from

home; and whilst I am thus, they are crowned with the

honors of this life, and no shaft of sectarian malice is

ever hurled at them. In these meditations, though I

profusely wept, my spirit gathered up its energies and

found solace in the following stanzas:

"But cease, my heart, no more complain,

For Christ has said 'tis his command;

Those who from pleasures here refrain,

'I'm with them till the world shall end.'

"Then shall I say to friends, Farewell!

Whilst they may heap their golden toys,

Christ's beauties to the world I'll tell,

And seek for heaven's substantial joys.

"And when the sun and moon shall fall,

And Nature's beauties each decay,

Christ's merits I will then extol,

When all my tears are wiped away.

"Transporting thought of joy sublime,

This prompts my soul to spread His fame;

Oh, come, my friends, unite in time,

And love the glorious Saviour's name.

"At Alton I preached Sunday, the 12th inst., baptized one

young man; on the 17th inst. (Feb.), I baptized two others

in the same place. Our meeting, we thought, was glorious,

and as we repaired to the bank and beheld the pleasant

stream gently pursuing its native channels, the streams of

life did sweetly flow to cheer our drooping souls. The 22d,

on a pleasant moonlit evening, I baptized another young

man, after making a few remarks on the ready submission to

this ordinance, as illustrated in the instances of the

eunuch and the jailer.

"March the 3d, 6th, 25th, and 27th, were seasons of

baptism. I then returned to Alton, found the saints

steadfast, again preached, and on April 4, baptized two

others. I then returned to Gilmanton, baptized brother John

Page,[18] Jr., on the 6th, and Joseph Cogswell on the 16th.

The glory of God seemed to shine around us. Then returning

to Alton, we again had happy seasons from the refreshing

Fountain of Life. Two more were here baptized. Oh, what

happy, what blissful seasons my soul has known in these

earthly regions!--seasons that cannot be otherwise than had

in everlasting remembrance by many. The trials, though

great, are past; but the hope of meeting the loved ones in

God's holy realms, fills my heart with lively joy."

About this time, letters from him appeared in the Herald of Gospel

Liberty, the first religious newspaper published on the continent of

America, and it is believed to have been the first in the world that was

exclusively devoted to religious ends. It was published in Portsmouth,

N. H., by Rev. E. Smith. It was ably edited, and was devoted to

Religious Liberty, and to the independent discussion of Religious Truth.

In Vol. VII, No. 12, he says:

"With great pleasure I inform you that the God of love is

reviving his work in Alton. I have been laboring there for

several weeks past, in which time many of the backsliders

in heart have returned to the stronghold; also several of

the youth have become lovers of Jesus."

After speaking in detail of various conversions and baptisms, he says:

"My heart is encouraged to spread the fame of our glorious

and ascended Lord. O that professed followers of the Lamb

would stand together. How should we then see the powers of

darkness give way! How would the fog and smoke of papacy be

dispersed. How would the adherents of Calvin be confounded,

as the church of the First-born should appear terrible as

an army with banners! O Lord, let thy kingdom come! Let thy

glory arise! Let the whole earth be filled with thy

knowledge."

This is a fine specimen of his youthful enthusiasm and abandonment to

the work of the ministry. Any one can see a full presence of heart and

soul in all that he does, which lends to his pages the inspiration of

honest aims, earnest effort, a most confiding and fervent piety; nor can

we fail to see that the pure fire of religion burned quite constantly on

the altar of his active spirit. There was much of true divine life in

the kindling energies of his speech.

In Vol. VII, No. 14, in a letter dated Gilmanton, March 7, 1815, he

says, after speaking of the prosperity that pertained to Alton,

Barnstead, Pittsfield and Gilmanton, towns included in the voluntary

circuit of his labors:

"Never since my labors in the Gospel commenced have I felt

more like going 'forth weeping,' than for five weeks past.

Feb. 22d, I baptized one, March 3d, one, March 6th,

another. I pray the Lord may add daily to their numbers

such as shall be saved."

"GILMANTON, April 17, 1815.

(P. 682.) "The news of the prosperity of Zion is the most

delightful that ever saluted my ears. Therefore am I

desirous, as the Psalmist said, to 'make known His deeds

among the people,' that my brethren may share in the

blessing, while 'angels rejoice over one sinner that

repenteth.' Some who have been for weeks and months in a

lukewarm state, have felt a resurrection in their minds;

but what most delights me is that many of the once haughty

youth have bowed the knee to Christ, and confessed him to

be Lord, to the glory of God the Father. My satisfaction is

also greatly increased to see them advance into duty and

walk in Gospel order."

He touches in this letter very finely on the character of Mr. Page, whom

he baptized on the 6th, a school-mate with him, a man of excellent

character from his youth, well-informed and influential; though strictly

educated in the puritanical ideas of the society of Rev. J. Smith, he

came forward before a large assembly and acknowledged the unsatisfactory

character of the Calvinistic teachings; and the same day he submitted to

baptism from the hand of one whose excesses in boyhood he had himself

effectively rebuked.

Returning to his own manuscript I copy from a letter belonging to the

month of May, in which he speaks of spending the time up to the 10th at

Barnstead and Lower Gilmanton; of going to New Durham on the 10th, where

he met the church of God at the house of Mr. Wiley, and for the first

time met with Elder Wm. Buzzel, whom he found alive in the cause of

Reformation. In the afternoon he preached to them from John 10: 9. "I am

the door: by me if any man enter in, he shall be saved, and shall go in

and out, and find pasture." He says:

"The Lord's table was then set, and our hearts were solemn

whilst we participated of the sacred symbols. We felt the

holy presence of Him who is with his church to the end of

the world. I then returned to Alton, the 11th went to

Barnstead, where I was much edified in hearing aged

Christians bring out the stores of their spiritual

experience; the 12th rode to Elder Wilson's much fatigued,

being exposed to storms by night and by day. Thanks to Him

who preserves his creatures; and now that the winter is

past, and nature is gay with flowers, I would welcome, in a

spiritual sense, the sentiments of the Jewish wise man,

'Lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; the

flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of

birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our

land.' Oh, that 'at evening time'[19] light might increase

until the shades of night are dispersed from the minds of

the people.

"The 13th, met the church at Mr. Wilson's, where a number

were added; the 14th being Sunday, we met a large assembly

of attentive people. At noon we repaired to the water for

baptism; in the afternoon we administered the communion to

a large number of brethren in Christ. It was a solemn time.

Oh, that the youth who then heard might seek the Lord and

make his Son their friend; and in this place may the works

of evil, the doctrines of men, be destroyed, and a people

zealous of good works be raised up. But with a heart

overflowing with friendship to dying men, I should close

this letter. Attend me, Virtue, through my youthful years!

Oh, leave me not to the false joys of time, but to endless

life direct my steps! May, 1815.

"The 19th of May I attended meeting at Candia, was there

invited to visit Deerfield, and gladly embraced the

opportunity of speaking to that people. For the youth my

mind was much drawn out; and though I had not the least

idea when I came that I should tarry in Deerfield, the

prospect of the good that might be done, induced me to make

arrangements for staying in that place. On Friday evening I

spoke at Rev. Peter Young's, on Sunday at the Baptist

meeting-house, at which time many dated their particular

convictions. On the way to my evening appointment, I was

surprised by the call of a gentleman, who, very well

dressed and of respectable appearance, came out of his

house and moderately advanced toward me. I paused, and

setting my eyes steadfastly upon him, soon observed that

trembling had got hold of him. He said, 'Mr. Badger, I

wish you to attend meeting at my Hall. My wife is very

anxious to hear you,' and many other words of persuasive

tendency. I was satisfied that he had a death wound,[20]

which to me was a source of new courage; I went on to my

appointment, held meetings every day through the week, and

some were daily delivered from the reign of darkness and of

sin. On Saturday I returned to the gentleman's Hall, which

indeed has ever since been a place of public worship, and

met a multitude of people. This meeting will be had in

everlasting remembrance. The gentleman who had invited me,

and several others, fell on their knees some time in the

afternoon, and continued in prayer until about ten in the

evening. The 'new song' was sung by many, and from that

time, the gentleman, his family, and even premises, seemed

converted, for his house is as a sacred Bethel."

The young minister, not knowing in his ardor and youth, that this human

world is an old, a tough, a wise, and a most lasting fact, that bends

but temporarily to the new influence which seems for the time to mould

its form, penned the conviction that soon the Angel of the Apocalypse

would fly through the midst of heaven proclaiming that "the kingdoms of

this world are become the kingdom of our Lord and of his Christ." Rapid

was the spread and victory of the word preached. Over one hundred were

converted in this town of Deerfield, and not unfrequently did he baptize

twelve and sixteen a day. One evening, as the moonlight shed its silver

upon the flowing stream, he baptized fourteen persons, who arose from

the pure element to walk in newness of life, in the purity of which the

graceful currents are evermore the eloquent symbol. He speaks of a

fashionable clergyman who honored them by his presence, and who, in

criticism, compared their appearance to a general training. "I

conjecture," says Mr. B., "we might have had too much fire for him;" and

finding an analogy in the fear which forest fires cause among certain of

its denizens, he proceeds in the same energetic narration, rejoicing

that there is a gentle and a searching fire by which sinners here may be

gloriously consumed. Jesus came to kindle such fire, whose vital heat is

love, whose aspiring flames are truths that both brighten the earth and

reflect upon the clouded canopy. He acknowledges the faithful

coöperation and labor of Rev. Peter Young, a resident of Deerfield. The

energy, decision and success, which belonged to the public life of Mr.

Badger, must, in the ordinary course of things, have called out much

opposition, particularly as he did not walk in time-hallowed routines,

but created, through the force of his character, and his peculiar

abilities, the popularity that attended him.

"Notwithstanding," says Mr. B., "God has so wonderfully

favored the people, the three characters who always

persecute religion continued their old employment. Whenever

you see persons engaged in persecuting religion, you will

always find them one of the following classes, viz.: the

superstitious, the wicked, or such of the very ignorant as

do not comprehend what belongs to good manners. Here the

superstitious cried delusion, the wicked threatened to

unite in violent mob parties, and the exceedingly foolish

were thrust forward as the instruments of the first-named

class. Malevolent and silly reports were spread, but every

attempt of this dissipated crew seemed to work against

them, enough so as to fulfil the saying of the Psalmist,

'His mischief shall return upon his own head, and his

violent dealing shall come down upon his own pate;'[21]

which leads one to think that it is unnecessary to take

much pains to detect the wicked, because they very soon

detect themselves. 'The heathen are sunk down in the pit

that they made; in the net which they hid is their own foot

taken.'[22] Solomon, who closely observed the events of the

world, also had occasion to say, 'He that diggeth a pit

shall fall into it.'"[23]

In Volume II, No. 14, of the Herald of Gospel Liberty, is a letter from

his pen, dated at Deerfield, June 28, 1815, which reports the success of

the reformation in that place, in a manner that so perfectly agrees with

the foregoing, I find no occasion to present any of its paragraphs. Not

to Deerfield was this reformation wholly confined, as he often visited

Nottingham, Lee, Newmarket, Stratham, Exeter, Kensington, Candia,

Allenstown, and other places. He says:--

"In Nottingham many were made happy in the love of Christ.

Here I baptized many. One afternoon, as a large assembly

were gathered by the water-side, where eight persons

received this ordinance, I observed three young men jump

from the shore upon a rock that lay in the midst of the

stream, and the spectacle of these unconverted young men

standing upon a rock produced an association of ideas that

led me to feel much for them; in praying I spoke of them,

and was impressed to say that something solemn awaited

them soon. In a few days one of the number, in much agony

of mind, fell beneath a fatal disease, which deeply

impressed the old and the young.

"On the first day of the week, I had, by the request of

several gentlemen, an appointment at the Square. A few

individuals, being such as they were, strove to effect a

disturbance, and in a glance you will perceive the

ingenuity of their plot. They hired an old man who once had

been a professed preacher at Dover, but who had been turned

out for his debaucheries, to enter the meeting-house before

me and to occupy the time with religious services. Although

it is said that the children of this world are in their

generation wiser than the children of light, it must be

owned that they sometimes get defeated. Even from eight

different towns the congregation was collected, the

appointment being quite generally circulated. As I rode to

the place, I heard the bell ring about ten o'clock, and

hastening as quickly as possible to the Square, the people,

who were coming from every direction, seeing me ride up,

thronged about me; some of them, having been in the church,

knew the attempted order of the day. One said, 'The devil

is in the pulpit;' another said, 'The devil has taken the

meeting-house before us, and you had best not go in.' I

answered that if the devil was in the house I was bound to

see him, and prevailed on the people to go in. As I entered

the door, I saw the rough clergyman standing with his hymn

book in his hand ready to open the meeting. As I ascended

the stairs he began to read the hymn. I sat contented until

he had finished the reading, then introducing myself to the

assembly, inquired concerning the time when my neighbor's

appointment was given out; the answers enabled me to say to

him kindly, 'As my appointment is previous to yours I

should esteem it a privilege to improve a part of the day.'

He roughly responded, 'You can speak after I have done;'

and then arose abruptly, placing himself in a position to

pray as soon as the singers had concluded the music. During

the repeat of the last line I asked of him the privilege of

speaking a word to the people on the circumstances of the

day, to which he answered, 'You must be short.' I then

apprised the audience, that as my appointment was

contravened by another, my meeting would in ten minutes

begin in Mr. Nealey's orchard; and bidding the gentleman of

the pulpit good morning, advanced to the pleasant grove

about fifteen rods distant, accompanied by all the assembly

save the clergyman and his five employers, to whom he read

the notes he had written. On leaving the church I began to

sing a popular hymn, in which I was joined by the choir who

accompanied me; and after a hasty but comfortable

arrangement of seats, with the azure heavens for my

sounding-board, and a large box for my pulpit, I spoke to

the hundreds before me from Gen. 49: 10. It was free air.

Between thirty and forty spoke after the sermon, so that

without a minute of vacation, the meeting continued five

hours. The opposers were put to shame, and ever since has

that meeting-house been free. Nottingham, therefore, by

many events is kept in my memory."

Although there are several interesting letters written by him about this

time to his relatives and friends, letters that abound in good feeling,

in various incident, and in the devoted spirit of his mission, they

cannot be introduced without sacrificing the material that represents

his later years. Confining ourselves, therefore, to the shortest

statement of his public life, we will follow the direct path of his own

private journal. But in reading letters dictated in the freedom of the

heart, and alive with the inspiration of earnest purposes, one is

conscious of the resurrection of a former period; and with the aspect of

the olden leaf and the evangelical words upon them written, one seems to

drink, for the time, of the same fountain of life that supplied with

energy the self-sacrificing and the God-trusting ones. We know that

forms of thinking and modes of expression are greatly varied by the

succession of time, but we have yet to learn that the pure flame of the

spirit, through any medium and in any time, is other than one with the

latest excellence. Naturalness, energy, courage, persevering devotion to

the welfare of mankind, are qualities that, like gold retained, shine

equally brilliant through all the divisions of time, the same in 1815 as

in 1854.

August 22d, of this year, he announced, through the religious newspaper

at Portsmouth, a paper from which some extracts have been taken, his

intention of attending a general meeting in Bradford, Vt., the first

Sunday in September, and of going thence into the Province of Lower

Canada to visit his relatives, and to renew the friendship of former

times with the churches of his former care. To his father, in a letter

dated Newmarket, August 5th, he says:--

"I am now preaching in Exeter, Stratham, Newmarket, Epping,

Lee, Nottingham Square, Deerfield. Often from one to two

thousand people attend at a meeting. I have baptized

towards one hundred since last January, and the call for

preaching is very general in this quarter."

Soon we hear of him on his appointed way. But before the month of August

is exhausted, we find him in Newmarket, Lee, Deerfield, Allenstown,

Barnstead, Ipsom and Gilmanton, preaching, and baptizing those that

believe. At Lee, where his congregation was gathered from different

towns, the good-night meeting lasted till 2 o'clock in the morning, none

wishing to depart. Through the pitiless storm he rides to Deerfield,

hears seven relate their religious history, whom he baptizes "according

to the usage and teaching of the New Testament;" on the next day

(Sunday) meets a large assembly at Allenstown, to whom he speaks and

administers baptism to a few believers; on Monday, at 3 o'clock P. M.,

addresses the community at Gilmanton; on Tuesday preaches and baptizes

at Mr. Proctor's, on Wednesday returns to Barnstead, and hears that

original and peculiarly gifted speaker, Elias Smith, of Portsmouth, N.

H.; and on Thursday starts for his northern home by the way of Vermont,

accompanied to the Province, by a young man from Farmington, N. H.,

whose noble history in after years has rendered his name a lasting

fragrance in the churches. Indeed the name of John L. Peavy, to those

who knew him, is but another word for honor, affection and faithfulness.

"The first day, I arrived at Rumney, a distance of fifty

miles, and attended meeting in the evening; on Friday

arrived at Bradford, and on Saturday and Sunday attended

the general meeting, which was a profitable time. Here my

acquaintance with ministers and others was enlarged. On

Monday, in company with Rev. J. Boody and brother Peavy, I

continued my journey to the North, arriving at Wheelock on

Tuesday, where I was persuaded to stop by a gentleman whose

wife and child had just expired, to attend their funeral

the next day. He had formerly been one of my hearers. We

met a large number of mourners and friends, who appeared

sincerely to mourn the loss of so virtuous a friend and

neighbor. As the meeting was about to commence, Squire Bean

presented me the text on which the afflicted husband wished

me to speak, which was, 'As in Adam all die, even so in

Christ shall all be made alive.' He was a Universalist, I

think, in opinion, but with the request I cheerfully

complied.

"On Thursday we rode into Canada, as far as to Stanstead,

the residence of the good minister, Avery Moulton. On

Friday we arrived at my father's, in Compton, where my

spirit was melted down by the presence of dear friends,

whom I had not seen in fifteen months. Our hearts were

mingled in thankful prayer. When I left the Province it was

convulsed by war. Now peace had resumed her reign. Seven

days I tarried in this place and enjoyed a number of good

meetings. On Monday we rode to Ascott, and had a happy

meeting with friends that clung to me with affection in my

early endeavors at preaching; on Tuesday we visited Oxford;

on Wednesday we passed through Brompton and Windsor, to

Shipton, where my excellent friend, J. L. Peavy, remained.

Leaving an appointment to preach the next Sabbath at

Shipton, I proceeded to Ringsey."

Truly might Mr. Badger, in his friendly letter formerly quoted, say,

"What is to come I know not." A new cloud is ready to rise upon his

path. The fortune of some men allows them a smooth and easy way; and

others, as by some causative genius in their being, are called to meet

great trials, and to plan their course against strong opposing forces.

Such was the life of the independent minister; though it flows as an

ample river through much calm and life-like scenery, its common-place is

frequently broken by cascades and cataracts. But let us read his own

natural statement:--

"In the upper part of the town of Ringsey I attended a

funeral. After meeting I rode nine miles to attend an

appointment in the lower part of the town. Though the state

of feeling was generally low, it was a solemn, refreshing

time. Early on Friday morning as I was about to visit my

friends in that place, a military officer sent a man,

accompanied by a large brawny Indian, to make me a

prisoner, and carry me to the county seat of justice, at

the Three Rivers, for the offence I had committed against

the government, in leaving the country in time of war. This

was done although the Governor had issued proclamation that

all who had thus left might return in peace. Prisoners of

war in time of peace struck me as something new. I asked

the person who made me a prisoner what authority he had for

so doing; he answered, that he was an officer, and, without

showing any proof of his right to act for the government,

ordered me immediately to get into the birch canoe, and go

with them by water. I candidly informed him that I should

not start for the Rivers without authority, and that if I

went in the _mode_ of conveyance proposed, under a guard of

savages, it would be by force. Finding that I was not

alarmed, and that he could not proceed, he then started for

the residence of Capt. Moor, about one mile distant, to

procure a warrant, and left the savage to guard me. I soon

proposed to the red man that I would accompany him on my

horse to Capt. Moor's; but fearing that I might ride by, he

ran on foot with all speed. When I arrived, the captain had

the warrant nearly made out, but, instead of finishing it,

met me in a rage. He would not hear to a word of reason,

nor to the advice of his friends. After I saw that I must

go, I asked the privilege of riding my horse, at the same

time offering to hire some of the keepers to go with me by

land. The captain replied that he would not grant me the

least favor, and the officer said I should go in the birch

canoe. As I gave no assent to this method, I was seized by

the shoulder and violently dragged out of the door, and

beyond what language can paint was abused by the zealous

officer. He boldly threatened my life, and accompanied by

words of the coarsest profanity, said, 'Damn your blood, I

will take your life as quick as I would a rattlesnake's.'

After the officer had said this, I addressed the captain in

these words: 'Sir I am much surprised that you should thus

cause a prisoner to be abused, and that you should put me

into the hands of a person at the head of a party of

savages, who has threatened my life before your face.'

Instead of acting on any idea of propriety suggested by me,

he broke forth in swearing, saying that he himself would

take my life. At this, his wife and son, being no longer

able to refrain, spoke moderately in my behalf. As I had

not given my consent to this uncivil mode of conveyance,

the officer ordered a cord to be brought with which to bind

me. He also asked for assistance, but none of the people

present would lend any aid. Then uttering an Indian yell

for some savages, whom I supposed he had placed in ambush,

we soon saw them appear, some on the river and some on the

land. This was a display of ferocity I in nowise had

expected. Before they arrived, however, to do the will of

the angry officer, Mr. Asa Bean, son of Col. John Bean,

came forward in my behalf, and said I should not go with

the savage crew, that he would be my keeper and agree that

I should be at Windover that day, which was sixteen miles

towards the Three Rivers. We then mounted our horses for

the journey agreed upon, at which place we arrived about

three o'clock, much fatigued. We put up at an inn, and paid

our own charges. The mob party came in birch canoes on the

river."

For a moment leaving the private journal of Mr. Badger, I would present

a letter written to Mr. J. L. Peavy at this very point where he met the

uncourteous band who had progressed by water. It will be remembered that

he had an appointment at Shipton on Sunday, and that the nature of his

circumstances with reference to his public engagement, as well as his

friendship for the young man he had introduced into his former field of

labor, required a statement of his condition. The letter is dated

Windover, L. C., 9 o'clock Friday evening, Sept. 15, 1815. It was

written at evening; and I would say that Mr. Badger was a man who

generally cast himself upon his _morning_ thoughts, the clear thoughts

that preceded the sunrise. Under any personal trouble, he would at

evening fall easily to sleep, and in the morning plan his way like a

Napoleon, wherever there was magnitude in the difficulties to be met.

"MY DEAR BROTHER:--Your experience, I am satisfied, teaches

you that persecution is the common lot of the true

followers of Christ. This morning, by the order of Capt.

Moor, of Ringsey, I was taken and ordered to march to the

Three Rivers, guarded by a company of Indians, with the

savage-like Robert McMullen at their head. But as I could

not be reconciled to this company, and to this manner of

conveyance (which was a birch canoe), I plainly told them

that if I went in such a manner, it would be because I was

obliged to do so. I was then very unhandsomely used. I was

not only abused by words, but violent hands were laid on

me. Then Mr. Asa Bean appeared in my behalf, and offered to

be bound to deliver me at Mr. Stewart's, in Windover, the

same day. I then had liberty to ride my horse, and about

three o'clock we arrived here. I expect on the morrow to

start for the Three Rivers. This is indeed a time of trial

to me; but I can truly say, with St. Paul, that 'None of

these things move me, neither count I my life dear unto

me.' Hitherto the Lord has helped me, and Jesus says, 'Lo,

I am with you, even unto the end of the world.' This

promise to me now, whilst I am surrounded by a dozen of the

merciless savages, is worth more than millions of worlds. I

really feel that these afflictions will work for good in

the end. Oh Lord, may they serve to humble me down, and to

teach me my dependence on thee.

"Capt. Moor does not pretend to accuse me of anything but

of going into the States in time of war, as I have

understood, and I am informed that his own children have

done the same with approbation. But that which pains my

heart the most, is to think that in the reformation at

Ringsey only two years ago, this mad man made a profession

of religion. Oh how many such characters wound the cause of

our Master! Lord, pity them. I wish you to give yourself no

uneasiness on my account. God Almighty will make my

afflictions a blessing to somebody. It will be well for you

to return to Ascott as soon as Wednesday, and there remain

until you hear from me again. Be of good courage. I hope

you will never have it to regret that you came into this

region. Pray for your unworthy brother Joseph, that he may

finish his course with joy. I am, if need be, ready to be

offered; and, from several causes, I feel that the time of

my departure is not far distant. Dear brother, I bid you a

short farewell, hoping, if not in time, to meet you in pure

realms of glory.

"J. BADGER."

"_John Langdon Peavy._"

The night passed away, and our prisoner arose on Saturday morning with a

plan in his brain, with which he calmly confronted the tawny band and

their leaders. Only about fifteen miles of the passage was completed,

and the remainder was never accomplished. He told them that he should

not go further unless they could get higher authority than what they

then possessed, and to secure this, offered to appear before the

officers of a military company whose tents were pitched on the other

side of the St. Francisway river.

"Early on Saturday morning," says Mr. B., "we crossed the

river into Drummondsville, and appeared before Commissary

Morrison, where some of my company were greatly ashamed and

humbled; when the Commissary, after hearing the facts, said

unhesitatingly, 'Mr. Badger, go about your business.' It

soon became a question to ascertain how much Capt. Moor had

gained this time by his loyalty. Hiring an Indian to convey

me across the river, Mr. Bean and myself returned to our

starting-place at Ringsey, and riding fifteen miles on

Sunday morning, I arrived to my appointment at Shipton,

where I enjoyed a refreshing time from the presence of the

Lord."

In the month of May, 1835, I remember, for the first time, to have

passed some five days at the house of Mr. B., who then edited a popular

and influential paper entitled "The Christian Palladium," at Union

Mills, Fulton Co., New York. The order into which all his arrangements

seemed naturally to fall, the business tact, that seemed with him a

spontaneous ability, were easily observable. In the familiar

conversation to which he was accustomed in the social circle of his own

home, I remember to have heard him say to a gentleman who inquired of

his daily habits, "I am a business man. I rise early, and hear the first

notes of the robin. I would give more for one morning hour, to think in,

than for all the rest of the day. I lay my plans in the morning; and, if

you will believe it, I never got into a difficulty yet, from which one

clear hour of thinking in the morning would not deliver me." And the

foregoing passage of his early history is but one illustration among

hundreds, showing that there was no egotism in the remark here quoted.

Passing some days at Shipton, Ascott and Compton, he again started for

New England, the scene of his former success, many of whose ministers

and churches had crowned him with verbal benedictions, and with hearty

written commendations; whose words are still alive on many carefully

preserved documents, as legible as when they were first penned. Not in

haste did he leave the Province, holding many meetings first; and

whether these animosities, growing out of the suspected character of his

British patriotism, wholly subsided or not, with the fruitless assault

of his enemies already related, I know not. An explicit document,

bearing date Jan. 8, 1818, signed by the citizens of Compton, shows that

"Joseph Badger, son of Major Peaslee Badger, of Compton, has a bright

and shining character as a Christian in the Province of Lower Canada,

where he has been known; and that always when he came into the town to

see his parents and friends, he came into the Province boldly and

preached publicly wherever he had occasion to preach;" which, in the

absence of other explanation, looks like an effort to meet the slander

of some enemy, who might have planted himself, like Capt. Moor, on

grounds of superabundant loyalty. Something bordering on the miraculous

shines through the following incident, related of a youth in Ascott:

"A young man of the family of Mr. Bullard, who had been

confined for six years, deprived of sight, strength, and

the ability to speak aloud, continually bowed down, and so

weak that he could not be shaven, had, three years after

his debility, received from God a wonderful illumination,

and in it the evidence that he had passed from death unto

life; from which time his faith in the Son of God by

degrees increased until he believed in the resurrection or

restoration of the body to health by faith in Christ. A few

days previous to our visiting him, he called in the elders

of the church to pray over him, anointing him with oil, in

the name of the Lord (James 5: 14, 15). As they prayed, a

power was revealed, by which he arose, walked, and praised

God. We held a meeting at the house, in which he arose and

spoke freely, saying that his soul was troubled for the

scarcity of faith on the earth. As we listened to that

voice which had been silent for six years, we were

surprised and startled by the reality. As he cast his

languid eyes upon us, his face, like that of Moses, seemed

to shine so brightly that scarcely one in the assembly

could look upon him. This to me appeared as heavenly as

anything I ever had witnessed; and his language and

remarks, I think, exceeded anything I ever had heard from

mortal lips. Our interview with him filled our souls with

solemnity."

Parting with his relatives in Compton, which from his fine affectional

nature was unavoidably trying, he, in company with the worthy young

minister who had accompanied him from New England, passed through

Stanstead and several other towns, inquiring as they went of the

prosperity of Zion, receiving also at times a cold reception from the

sectarian who had learned to love the Church only in the form of a sect;

he speaks most gratefully of the kind treatment they received from two

Methodist clergymen, of good meetings held on the way, at Cabot, at

Rumney, and other places. Leaving Mr. Peavy at the last-named town, he

passed on to Meredith on Friday, spoke to the people on Sunday and on

Monday evening; arrived on Tuesday at his native Gilmanton, from which

he again laid into order a new campaign against the reigning powers of

darkness.

Without dwelling on the labors that immediately engaged his attention,

which for the most part pertain to a field already described, I offer a

few paragraphs for the month of December before opening the chapter for

1816. The variety of incident that blossomed on either side of his path

was evidently schooling the naturally sagacious mind of the young

missionary for wider usefulness and for higher position; and as no

scholar who has conquered a language can tell when he learned each rule

and word, but knows that his conquest numbers uncounted hours and

struggles, so he who arrives at the true knowledge of mankind, so as to

command a wisdom that shall be equal to every practical demand, cannot

say from what place or which events his ripened energy has flown; he

knows that his kingdom, like the broad-breasted river, dated back with

various preceding sources. These early experiences were victories

themselves; but they were also unconsciously the seeds of other

victories.

Mr. Badger was beautifully gifted with extemporaneous powers. There was

a charm in his voice, and a rich command of plain, apt, and elegant

language in his speaking, that, all in all, I never saw equalled by any

other man. His voice was soft and clear; and though not great in tone,

was exceedingly distinct, and often thrilling. There was music in his

discourse. Though the period of the labors here narrated is many years

previous to the writer's acquaintance, I am told by those who heard him

in 1816 and '17, that he possessed the same natural eloquence, the same

ease and attractive grace in speaking then, as was characteristic of his

public manner in later times. That such a man, both from natural

preference and association, should adopt extemporaneous preaching as his

favorite and only mode, is not strange; nor do we particularly wonder at

his avowed dislike of note-preaching, when we think of the lifeless

character of much of the sermonology that then passed for the Word of

Life. Accordingly, he said:

"When I see men going forth avowedly to preach the Gospel

of the grace of God, and substituting in its place the

doctrines and commandments of men, I am grieved. How many

have I met with in my travels who would stand up and pray

that they might be assisted to bring something, new and

old, out of the treasury, that the word might come from the

heart, and reach the heart, and then take, not out of the

'treasury,' but out of their postbags or pockets,

spiritless notes, which they would read to the people. Oh,

that men felt more as the Apostle did when he said,

'Remember that by the space of three years, I have not

ceased to warn every one of you, night and day, with

tears;'[24] then they that bear the eternal word to men

would be more clearly manifest to the conscience of each

and all."

He also narrates the following for this month:

"On Friday, the 8th, I rode to Mr. Rundle's, at Lee, where

I held a meeting in the evening; Saturday to Newmarket,

where I was comforted in visiting the saints; Sunday, held

meeting at Mr. N. Gilman's, rode to Exeter in the evening,

and spoke at Lieut. Thing's, which was a time of serious

thought, and of weeping among the youth. I remember the

kind treatment and the good spirit of this respectable

family. On my return the next day to Newmarket, I met a

young man whose appearance in every respect struck me as

being a gentleman until he spoke. His first remark was a

challenge to swap horses; and though my answers to his

several bold and sportive remarks left him somewhat ashamed

of his familiar assault upon a stranger, I felt sad to

think of the way in which the young men of our land, who

might be respectable and useful, destroy themselves, and

dishonor their connections, by corrupting their own hearts

with evil manners. The 12th inst., went to Brentwood and

preached to an attentive assembly; the 13th, at Esq. M.'s,

of Lee; the 14th, at Mr. Laton's, of Nottingham, to a full

audience, from Ps. 89: 15: 'Blessed are the people that

know the joyful sound.' Many spoke afterwards, whose words

were as falling showers. The meeting lasted till about 12

o'clock; and with the exception of a few North River

gentlemen, whose behavior was not so modest and civil as it

ought to have been, the minds of the people were seriously

fixed on divine things. The 15th, at Mr. Hilton's, of Lee,

I spoke from Luke 2: 11; the next day, as I arrived at

Newmarket Plains, where my appointment was for the next

first day, I heard that Mr. Richardson would preach in the

evening. I went to hear him. His text was Isa. 61: 1, 2;

which was so good that it was with difficulty that the

speaker spoiled it by causing it to speak Calvinism, which

seemed to have been his whole aim. After he had spoken two

hours, several of us addressed the people, not on doctrine,

but on the love of Christ in the heart, which soon caused a

change in the atmosphere of the meeting. Dea. Chatman

wished me to speak the next day, to which I consented,

though my invitation to preach was from three of the

committee. In the forenoon I spoke from Zech. 3: 9. 'Upon

one stone shall be seven eyes.' I spoke of the stone as

meaning Christ, and the seven eyes of intelligence that

gave a comprehensive vision on every side, I represented by

his character, which looks every way towards the

satisfaction of human wants; also, in another sense, seven

eyes were upon him, the eye of God, of Angels, of

Patriarchs, of Prophets, of the Jewish nation, of Apostles,

and of believers, all which disclose him as the Mediator,

as the fit medium of divine blessing. In the afternoon Mr.

R. began to speak from the words, 'I will make thee a

sharp thrashing instrument,' and proceeded to prove

election from the parable of the wheat and the tares;

likewise from Gen. 3: 16, the sentence against the woman;

but the people, in small parties of four and six, began to

leave the house, being tired of hearing nothing over and

over; even two of the committee could not stand it through.

At the close I offered a few words, not on the discourse,

but on practical things, and never did I see a meeting so

unsatisfactory to the people. One person after meeting

asked me if Mr. R. was not a deceiver. I told him that he

could not be so considered, for one that has neither tact

nor skill to deceive anybody is not entitled to so hard a

name, whatever may be his errors.

"The 19th, rode to Lee and baptized four happy converts;

the 20th, rode to Stratham to attend a meeting at Mr.

Brown's; the 21st, to Portsmouth; the 22d, started with

Elias Smith for Boston; went as far as Greenland, where we

parted, as I received an especial invitation to visit

Farmington, N. H.; on the 23d, arrived there, and received

a kind reception at the house of Mr. A. Peavy; held

meetings on the 24th; 25th, held meeting at Chestnut Hill,

Rochester; the 26th, at the Tenrod road, Farmington, where

I spoke from Amos 4: 12: 'Prepare to meet thy God.' I

continued in the town through the week, held meetings every

evening, which I trust were useful to many. The 31st, which

was the first day of the week, I met a large assembly, and

in speaking the word of life, my spirit was greatly

refreshed. Thus ends the year."

A controversial document, in which he answers the charge of one who

accused him of holding in too light a manner the authority of the

Sabbath, lies before me; also a few letters from his ministerial

coadjutors, that allude to the success of his labors in the same manner

that they are recorded in his own journal. Said one of the ministers,

who officiated at his ordination, under date of April 15, 1815: "I have

often heard of you since we last met, and it has rejoiced me to hear

that the work of God is going on in the towns where you have been

preaching, and I have been in hopes to have received a letter from you

before this." This is the tone of the addresses he received. One is

reminded of the itineracy of St. Paul, as he follows the course of his

labors, of the piety, self-sacrifice, bold energy, tender sympathy, and

withal, the shrewd and masterly management which belonged to that

Gentile missionary, who, unsalaried by sect, went out to preach an

unsectarian religion, not the religion of dogma, but of the heart and

the life. Each had to encounter the scorn of the formalist, of the vain

boaster of worldly wisdom, and each had to plead the catholicity and the

spirituality of the Christian religion against the stern bigot and the

creed-loving sectary.

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