Regarding the confirmation, which the ghost’s mission is, in the same

narrative, supposed to have received from the completion of a foreboded

death, all that can be said of it is, that the coincidence was a

_fortunate_ one; for, without it, the story would, probably, never have

met with a recorder, and we should have lost one of the sweetest

anecdotes that private life has ever afforded. But, on the other hand, a

majority of popular ghost-stories might be adduced, wherein apparitions

have either visited our world, without any ostensible purpose and errand

whatever, or, in the circumstances of their mission, have exhibited all

the inconsistency of conduct so well exposed in the quotation which I

have given from Grose, respecting departed spirits. “Seldom as it may

happen,” says Nicolai, in the memoir which he read to the Society of

Berlin, on the appearance of spectres occasioned by disease, “that

persons believe they see human forms, yet examples of the case are not

wanting. A respectable member of this academy, distinguished by his

merit in the science of Botany, whose truth and credulity are

unexceptionable, once saw in this very room in which we are now

assembled, the phantom of the late president Maupertius.” But it appears

that this ghost was seen by a philosopher, and, consequently, no attempt

was made to connect it with superstitious speculations. The uncertainty,

however, of ghostly predictions, is not unaptly illustrated in the

table-talk of Johnson. “An acquaintance,” remarks Boswell, “on whose

veracity I can depend, told me, that walking home one evening at

Kilmarnock, he heard himself called from a wood, by the voice of a

brother, who had gone to America; and the next packet brought an account

of that brother’s death. Mackbean asserted that this inexplicable

_calling_ was a thing very well known. Dr. Johnson said that one day at

Oxford, as he was turning the key of his chamber, he heard his mother

distinctly calling _Sam_. She was then at Litchfield; but _nothing

ensued_.” This casual admission, which, in the course of conversation,

transpired from a man, _himself_ strongly tainted with superstition,

precludes any farther remarks on the alleged nature and errand of

ghosts, which would now, indeed, be highly superfluous. “A lady once

asked me,” says Mr. Coleridge, “if I believed in ghosts and apparitions?

I answered with truth and simplicity, No, Madam! I have seen far too

many myself[43].”

DEUTEROSCOPIA, OR SECOND-SIGHT.

The nearer we approach to times when superstition shall be universally

exploded, the more we consign to oblivion the antiquated notions of

former days, respecting every degree of supernatural agency or

communication. It is not long ago, however, since the _second sight_, as

it is called, peculiar to the Scotch Highlanders, was a subject of

dispute, and although it be true, as some assert, ‘that all argument is

against it,’ yet it is equally certain that we have many well attested

facts for it. We think upon the whole that the question is placed in its

true light, in the following communication from a gentleman in Scotland,

who had opportunities to know the facts he relates, and who has

evidently sense enough not to carry them farther than they will bear.

What is called in this part of the island by the French word

_presentiment_, appears to me to be a species of second sight, and it is

by no means uncommon: why it is less attended to in the ‘busy haunts of

men,’ than in the sequestered habitations of the Highlanders, is

accounted for by the following detail, and we apprehend upon very just

grounds.

“Of all the subjects which philosophers have chosen for exercising their

faculty of reasoning, there is not one more worthy of their attention,

than the contemplation of the human mind. There they will find an ample

field wherein they may range at large, and display their powers; but at

the same time it must be observed, that here, unless the philosopher

calls in religion to his aid, he will be lost in a labyrinth of

fruitless conjectures, and here, in particular, he will be obliged to

have a reference to a _great first cause_; as the mind of man (whatever

may be asserted of material substances,) could never be formed by

chance; and he will find its affections so infinitely various, that

instead of endeavouring to investigate, he will be lost in admiration.

“The faculty or affections of the mind, attributed to our neighbours of

the Highlands of Scotland, of having a foreknowledge of future events,

or, as it is commonly expressed, having the _second sight_, is perhaps

one of the most singular. Many have been the arguments both for and

against the real existence of this wonderful gift. I shall not be an

advocate on either side, but shall presume to give you a fact or two,

which I know to be well authenticated, and from which every one is at

liberty to infer what they please.

“The late Rev. D. M’Sween was minister of a parish in the high parts of

Aberdeenshire, and was a native of Sky Island, where his mother

continued to reside. On the 4th of May, 1738, Mr. M’Sween, with his

brother, who often came to visit him from Sky, were walking in the

fields. After some interval in their discourse, during which the

minister seemed to be lost in thought, his brother asked him what was

the matter with him; he made answer, he hardly could tell, but he was

certain their mother was dead. His brother endeavoured to reason him out

of this opinion, but in vain. And upon the brother’s return home, he

found that his mother had really died on that very day on which he was

walking with the minister.

“In April, 1744, a man of the name of Forbes, walking over Culloden

Muir, with two or three others, was suddenly, as it were, lost in

thought, and when in some short time after he was interrupted by his

companions, he very accurately described the battle, which was fought on

that very spot two years afterwards, at which description his companions

laughed heartily, as there was no expectation of the pretender’s coming

to Britain at that time.”

Many such instances might be produced, but I am afraid these are

sufficient to stagger the credulity of most people. But to the

incredulous, I shall only say, that I am very far from attributing’ the

second sight to the Scotch Highlanders more than to ourselves. I am

pretty certain there is no man whatever, who is not sometimes seized

with a foreboding in his mind, or, as it may be termed, a kind of

reflection which it is not in his power to prevent; and although his

thoughts may not perhaps be employed on any particular exigency, yet he

is apt to dread from that quarter, where he is more immediately

concerned. This opinion is agreeable to all the heathen mythologists,

particularly Homer and Virgil, where numerous instances might be

produced, and these justified in the event; but there is an authority

which I hold in more veneration than all the others put together, I mean

that now much disused book called the Bible, where we meet with many

examples, which may corroborate the existence of such an affection in

the mind; and that too in persons who were not ranked among prophets. I

shall instance one or two. The first is the 14th chapter of 1 Samuel,

where it is next to impossible to imagine, that had not Jonathan been

convinced of some foreboding in his mind, that he would certainly be

successful, he and his armour-bearer, being only two in number, would

never have encountered a whole garrison of the enemy. Another instance

is in the 6th chapter of Esther, where the king of Persia, (who was no

prophet,) was so much troubled in his mind, that he could not sleep,

neither could he assign any reason for his being so, till the very

reason was discovered from the means that were used to divert his

melancholy, _viz._ the reading of the records, where he found he had

forgot to do a thing which he was under an obligation to perform. Many

of the most judicious modern authors also favour this opinion. Addison

makes his Cato, sometime before his fatal exit, express himself thus,

“What means this _heaviness_ that hangs upon me?” Shakspeare also makes

Banquo exclaim, when he is about to set out on his journey, “A heavy

summons hangs like lead upon me.” De Foe makes an instance of this kind

the means of saving the life of Crusoe, at the same time admonishing his

readers not to make light of these emotions of the mind, but to be upon

their guard, and pray to God to assist them and bear them through, and

direct them in what may happen to their prejudice in consequence

thereof.

“To what, then, are we to attribute these singular emotions? Shall we

impute them to the agency of spiritual beings called guardian Angels, or

more properly to the “Divinity that stirs within us, and points out an

_hereafter_?” However it may be, it is our business to make the best of

such hints, which I am confident every man has experienced, perhaps more

frequently than he is aware of.

“In great towns the hurry and dissipation that attend the opulent, and

the little leisure that the poor have, from following the avocations

which necessity drives them to, prevent them from taking any notice of

similar instances to the foregoing, which may happen to themselves. But

the case is quite different in the Highlands of Scotland, where they

live solitary, and have little to do, or see done, and consequently,

comparatively have but few ideas. When any thing of the above nature

occurs, they have leisure to brood over it, and cannot get it banished

from their minds, by which means it gains a deep and lasting impression,

and often various circumstances may happen by which it may be

interpreted, just like the ancient oracles by the priests of the heathen

deities. This solitary situation of our neighbours is also productive of

an opinion of a worse tendency—I mean the belief in spirits and

apparitions, to which no people on earth are more addicted than the

Scotch Highlanders: this opinion they suck in with their mother’s milk,

and it increases with their years and stature. Not a glen or strath, but

is haunted by its particular _goblins_ and _fairies_. And, indeed, the

face of the country is in some places such, that it wears a very solemn

appearance, even to a philosophic eye. The fall of cataracts of water

down steep declivities, the whistling of the wind among heath, rocks and

caverns, a loose fragment of a rock falling from its top, and in its

course downward bringing a hundred more with it, so that it appears like

the wreck of nature; the hooting of the night-owl, the chattering of the

heath-cock, the pale light of the moon on the dreary prospect, with here

and there a solitary tree on an eminence, which fear magnifies to an

unusual size; all these considered, it is not to be wondered at, that

even an enlightened mind should be struck with awe: what then must be

the emotion of a person prejudiced from his infancy, when left alone in

such a situation?”

Until the last century the spirit Brownie, in the Highlands of Scotland,

was another subject of second sight, as the following story will shew.—

“Sir Normand Macleod, and some others, playing at tables, at a game

called by the Irish Falmer-more, wherein there are three of a side and

each of them threw dice by turns; there happened to be one difficult

point in the disposing of the table-men; this obliged the gamester,

before he changed his man, since upon the disposing of it the winning or

losing of the game depended. At last the butler, who stood behind,

advised the player where to place his man; with which he complied, and

won the game. This being thought extraordinary, and Sir Normand hearing

one whisper him in the ear, asked who advised him so skilfully? He

answered, it was the butler; but this seemed more strange, for he could

not play at tables. Upon this, Sir Normand asked him how long it was

since he had learned to play? and the fellow owned that he never played

in his life; but that he saw the spirit Brownie reaching his arm over

the player’s head, and touching the part with his finger on the point

where the table-man was to be placed[44].”

The circumstance, however, deserving most notice, is the reference which

the objects of second-sight are supposed to bear to the seer’s assumed

gift of prophecy. It is said, in one of the numerous illustrations which

have been given of this faculty, that “Sir Normand Mac Leod, who has his

residence in the isle of _Bernera_, which lies between the Isle of

North-Uist and Harries, went to the Isle of Skye about business, without

appointing any time for his return: his servants, in his absence, being

altogether in the large hall at night, one of them, who had been

accustomed to see the second-sight, told the rest they must remove, for

they would have abundance of company that night. One of his

fellow-servants answered that there was very little appearance of that,

and if he had any vision of company, it was not like to be accomplished

this night; but the seer insisted upon it that it was. They continued to

argue the improbability of it, because of the darkness of the night, and

the danger of coming through the rocks that lie round the isle; but

within an hour after, one, of Sir Normand’s men came to the house,

bidding them to provide lights, &c. for his master had newly landed.

The following illustrations of the second-sight are given by Dr.

Ferriar, in his “Theory of Apparitions.”

“A gentleman connected with my family, an officer in the army, and

certainly addicted to no superstition, was quartered early in life, in

the middle of the last century, near the castle of a gentleman in the

north of Scotland, who was supposed to possess the second-sight. Strange

rumours were afloat respecting the old chieftain. He had spoken to an

apparition, which ran along the battlements of the house, and had never

been cheerful afterwards. His prophetic visions surprise even in the

region of credulity; and his retired habits favoured the popular

opinions. My friend assured me, that one day, while he was reading a

play to the ladies of the family, the chief, who had been walking across

the room, stopped suddenly, and assumed the look of a seer. He rang the

bell, and ordered a groom to saddle a horse; to proceed immediately to a

seat in the neighbourhood, and enquire after the health of Lady ——. If

the account was favourable, he then directed him to call at another

castle, to ask after another lady whom he named.

“The reader immediately closed his book, and declared he would not

proceed till those abrupt orders were explained, as he was confident

they were produced by the second-sight. The chief was very unwilling to

explain himself; but at length the door had appeared to open, and that a

little woman without a head, had entered the room; that the apparition

indicated the death of some person of his acquaintance; and the only two

persons who resembled the figure, were those ladies after whose health

he had sent to enquire.

“A few hours afterwards, the servant returned with an account that one

of the ladies had died of an apoplectic fit, about the time when the

vision appeared.

“At another time the chief was confined to his bed by indisposition, and

my friend was reading to him, in a stormy winter-night, while the

fishing-boat belonging to the castle was at sea.” The old gentleman

repeatedly expressed much anxiety respecting his people; and at last

exclaimed, “my boat is lost!” The Colonel replied, “how do you know it,

sir?” He was answered, “I see two of the boatmen bringing in the third

drowned, all dripping wet, and laying him down close beside your chair.

The chair was shifted with great precipitation; in the course of the

night the fishermen returned with the corpse of one of the boatmen!”

It is perhaps to be lamented, that such narratives as these should be

quoted in Dr. Ferriar’s philosophic work on Apparitions. We have lately

seen them advanced, on the doctor’s authority, as favouring the vulgar

belief in Apparitions, and introduced in the same volume with the story

of Mrs. Veal.

WITCHES, WITCHCRAFT, WIZARDS, &c.

“What are these,

So withered and so wild in their attire,

That look not like the inhabitants o’ the Earth,

And yet are on’t? Live you? or are you aught

That men may question? * * * *

* * * * * * *

* * * * You should be women,

And yet your beards forbid me to interpret

That you are so.”—_Macbeth._

Witchcraft implies a kind of sorcery, more especially prevalent, and, as

supposed, among old women, who, by entering into a social compact with

the devil, if such an august personage there be as commonly represented,

were enabled, in many instances, to alter the course of nature’s

immutable laws;—to raise winds and storms,—to perform actions that

require more than human strength,—to ride through the air upon

broomsticks,—to transform themselves into various shapes,—to afflict and

torment those who might have rendered themselves obnoxious to them, with

acute pains and lingering diseases,—in fact, to do whatsoever they

wished, through the agency of the devil, who was always supposed to be

at their beck and call.

All countries can boast of their witches, sorcerers, &c. they have been

genial with every soil, and peculiar with every age. We have the

earliest account of them in holy writ, which contains irrefutable

proofs, that whether they existed or not, the same superstitious ideas

prevailed, and continued to prevail until within the last century. The

age of reason has now, however, penetrated the recesses of ignorance,

and diffused the lights of the Gospel with good effect among the

credulous and uninformed, to the great discomfit of witches and evil

spirits.

During the height of this kind of ignorance and superstition, many cruel

laws were framed against witchcraft; in consequence of which, numbers of

innocent persons, male and female[45], many of them no doubt friendless,

and oppressed with age and penury, and disease, were condemned and burnt

for powers they never possessed, for crimes they neither premeditated

nor committed. Happily for humanity these terrific laws have long since

been repealed. An enlightened age viewed with horror the fanaticism of

Pagans, and gave proof of its emancipation from the dark and murderous

trammels of ignorance and barbarity, by a recantation of creeds that had

no other object in view than to stain the dignity of the creation by

binding down the human mind to the most abject state of degeneracy and

servility.

The deceptions of jugglers, founded on optical illusions, electrical

force, and magnetical attraction, have fortunately, in a great measure,

gone a great way to remove the veil of pretended supernatural agency.

The oracles of old have been detected as mere machinery; the popish

miracles, slights of hand; every other supernatural farce has shared the

same fate. We hear no more of witches, ghosts, &c. little children go to

bed without alarm, and people traverse unfrequented paths at all hours

and seasons, without dread of spells or incantations.

In support, however, of the existence of witches, magicians, &c. many

advocates have been found; and it is but justice to say, that all who

have argued for, have used stronger and more forcible and appropriate

reasoning than those who have argued against them. If the bible be the

standard of our holy religion, and few there are who doubt it; it must

also be the basis of our belief; for whatever is therein written is the

WORD OF GOD, and not a parcel of _jeux d’esprits_, _conundrums_, or

_quidproquos_, to puzzle and defeat those who consult that sacred volume

for information or instruction. Nor do we believe all the jargon and

orthodox canting of priests, who lay constructions on certain passages

beyond the comprehension of men more enlightened than themselves,

especially when they presume to tell us that such and such a word or

sentence must be construed such and such a way, and not another. This

party purpose will never effect any good for the cause of religion and

truth.

In the course of this article we shall quote the texts of Scripture

where witches are mentioned in the same manner as we have done those

that allude to apparitions, &c. without offering any very decided

comment one way or the other, farther than we shall also in this case

give precedence to the standard of the Christian religion, which forms a

part of the law of the land; still maintaining our former opinion, that,

doubtless, there have at one time been negotiations carried on between

human beings and spirits; and for this assertion we refer to the Bible

itself, for proof that there have been witches, sorcerers, magicians,

who had the power of doing many wonderful things by means of demoniac

agency, but what has become of, or at what precise time, this power or

communication became extinct, we may not able to inform our readers,

although we can venture to assure them that no such diabolical

ascendancy prevails at the present period among the inhabitants of the

earth.

That this superstitious dread led to the persecution of many innocent

beings, who were supposed to be guilty of witchcraft, there can be no

question; our own statute books are loaded with penalties against

sorcery; and, as already cited, at no very distant period, our courts of

law have been disgraced by criminal trials of that nature, and judges,

who are still quoted as models of legal knowledge and discernment, not

only permitted such cases to go to a jury, but allowed sentences to be

recorded which consigned reputed wizards to capital punishment. In

Poland, even so late as the year 1739, a juggler was exposed to the

torture, until a confession was extracted from him that he was a

sorcerer; upon which, without further proof, he was hanged; and

instances in other countries might be multiplied without end. But this,

although it exceeds in atrocity, does not equal in absurdity the

sanguinary and bigoted infatuation of the Inquisition in Portugal, which

actually condemned to the flames, as being possessed of the devil, a

horse belonging to an Englishman who had taught it perform some uncommon

tricks; and the poor animal is confidently said to have been publicly

burned at Lisbon, in conformity with his sentence, in the year 1601.

The only part of Europe in which the acts of sorcery obtain any great

credit, where, in fact, supposed wizards will practice incantations, by

which they pretend to obtain the knowledge of future events, and in

which the credulity of the people induced them to place the most

implicit confidence. On such occasions a magical drum is usually

employed. This instrument is formed of a piece of wood of a semi-oval

form, hollow on the flat side, and there covered with a skin, on which

various uncouth figures are depicted; among which, since the

introduction of Christianity into that country, an attempt is usually

made to represent the acts of our Saviour and the apostles. On this

covering several brass rings of different sizes are laid, while the

attendants dispose themselves in many antic postures, in order to

facilitate the charm; the drum is then beat with the horn of a

rein-deer, which occasioning the skin to vibrate, puts the rings in

motion round the figures, and, according to the position which they

occupy, the officiating seer pronounces his prediction[46].

“The remedy,” says a late writer[47], “specifically appropriated for

these maladies of the mind, is the cultivation of natural knowledge; and

it is equally curious and gratifying to observe, that though the lights

of science are attained by only a small proportion of the community, the

benefits of it diffuse themselves universally; for the belief of ghosts

and witches, and judicial astrology, hardly exists, in these days, even

amongst the lowest vulgar. This effect of knowledge, in banishing the

vain fears of superstition, is finely alluded to in the last words of

the following admirable lines quoted from Virgil, _e. g._—

Felix qui potuit rerum cognoscere causas,

Atque metus omnes et inexorable fatum,

Subjicit pedibus, _Strepitumque Acherontes avari_.

But in order to shew with what fervour the belief in witches and

apparitions was maintained about a century and a half ago, we lay before

our readers, as it is scarce, “Doctor Henry More, his letter, with the

postscript to Mr. J. Glanvil[48], minding him of the great expedience

and usefulness of his new intended edition of the Dæmon of Tedworth, and

briefly representing to him the marvellous weakness and gullerie of Mr.

Webster’s[49] display of Witchcraft.”

“Sir,

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