CHAPTER X

THE BROTHERHOOD OF ZION

Lo, this only have I found, that God hath made man

upright; but they have sought out many inventions.

--Bible.

This poor love for my Sister Bernice was not the only thing that

troubled me about this time, which was in the same year that Brother

Brämer passed away. It was during this very year of 1738 there occurred

one of the most important events in the history of our community, and

this was the formation of the Zionitic Brotherhood by the Eckerlings and

their deluded followers, and the erection of a large building for the

use of their mystical society. While Brother Beissel and Brother

Wohlforth and myself and our followers rejoiced to see that from all

parts of our province and the adjacent provinces men and women and their

children flocked to us and became part of our community--so that our

secular congregation was now the largest Sabbatarian settlement in the

colonies--yet our hearts were oft weighed down with apprehensions as to

the outcome of the doings of these Eckerlings, to whose foolish and

ambitious schemes there seemed no end.

These Eckerling brothers were the strangest mixture of worldly wisdom,

on the one hand, and the most perverse and ridiculous religious beliefs,

on the other, I verily believe, I have ever seen. While we taught and

enjoined the purity and simplicity of the mode of life of the early

Christians, the Eckerlings must continually be running after strange

gods, so that at this time and for many years thereafter we were in

great danger of total disruption; for experience clearly showeth the

Scriptures say truly, a house divided against itself must fall.

Thus by our increased membership and by the scheming of our Eckerlings

it came about that the Solitary Brethren clamored for a building similar

to the Sisters' house, Kedar, and while for a time the project was kept

in abeyance by lack of money, which commodity was never dangerously

plenty with us, yet finally, Brother Benedict (and I say this to his

praise), a young Swiss from Kilcheryturnen, a scion of a rich family of

Berne, who had joined our community, came forward with the necessary

funds. Whereupon it came to pass notwithstanding our opposition, so I

find it in our _Chronicon_, that, "Inflamed by the love of God, he

resolved to devote his fortune to the erection of a convent"; which was

accepted as coming by divine direction, and his proposition granted.

There was in the settlement a pleasant elevation from which one had a

beautiful view of the fertile valley and the mountains lying opposite.

Of this height the Brethren in the hill house at that time held

possession. When now it came to the selection of a site, the most held

that the valley along the Cocalico creek was the most desirable on

account of the water. The superintendent, however, went up the hill

until he came within the limits of the property of the hill house, and

there was the site chosen. By this the spirit of wonders indicated at

the very beginning that the Brotherhood would at first build its

structure on the heights of reason and thus soar aloft until at length

by a great storm they would be cast down into the valley; all of which

was afterwards fulfilled in the minutest detail.

The site for the new chapter-house having been settled, the eager

Eckerlings, like children hastening toward a new toy, could stand no

delay. The Brethren must be pressed into immediate service, and every

one joining in the work as though this heathenish temple were

unanimously desired, in a wonderfully short time we had cut and framed

the timbers, and a day was fixed in the month of May when the building

was to be raised with much ritual and ceremony.

In those days when home or barn or mill was to be built the "raising"

(by which we meant the putting into place the large, heavy timbers for

the framework) was made the occasion of a great gathering. From miles

around, the sturdy, broad-shouldered farmers and their deep-bosomed and

hardly less broad-shouldered wives, and even the children, would come

trooping along to take part in the raising, the men attending to the

heavier work of the building while the women folk took care of the more

delicate labor of the cooking, and when we had our raising there was

such a swarming from far and wide that the Sisterhood, aided by the

visiting wives and daughters, were driven to make such mighty

preparations for the hungry workmen we sometimes wondered where all the

food was to come from; but our kind helpers, knowing the rigorous state

of our larder and relishing not overmuch our thin and ghostly fare,

brought along such a rich store of meats and jellies and preserves as

threatened to ruin forever the stomachs of the Solitary. I grieve,

moreover, to say that on this occasion many a Brother--I among them--and

even Sister, did in the hilarity and good cheer vary so much from our

usual temperance as to suffer in body and mind for some days after our

well-meaning friends had left us.

Not the least of the joyousness of this raising was that in the evening

when we were gathered, tired and hungry as wolves, about the long,

wooden tables in Kedar, Sister Bernice and I in those few days saw more

of each other than in all the months since that blissful love feast. It

hath often puzzled me, even now I know not the explanation, that it

happened every meal-time Sister Bernice waited on me; for the Sisters

and the wives insisting the men must be fed first, knowing no doubt our

fretful natures when hungry, gave zest to the meals by adding their

womanly presence in the serving of the food. So, as I have said, it

chanced that Sister Bernice waited on me, and whether or not the others

observed the foolishness of our sweet love, I only know that when, most

unaccountably, in handing me the meats, and the bread and the like, her

hands would touch me, I came more than once so near grasping those

wonderful little, soft things in mine, that most of the meal-time I was

distressed lest I do some utterly foolish thing that would make my dear

sister and me the laughingstock of every one present, and this I

determined must not be, at least for her sake.

Once, though, when the Evil One prompted me no one was looking, and I

pinched gently the dear hand that for a moment rested lightly on the

table, just by my arm, whereat she smiled at me with such well-nigh

irresistible sweetness it seemed now I must simply take her in mine

arms and say to all, "This is my Sister Bernice; I am her Brother Jabez.

We love each other better than life"; but some remnant of common sense

and my ever-present cowardice in all matters pertaining to love saved us

both from any noticeable outbreak of our sweet delirium. Ah, me! Ah, me!

But if there was great hilarity and good cheer after the labor of the

day when the appetites of all did full justice to the food that came out

of the Sisters' kitchen, even this was nothing compared with the bustle

and noise and hurrying to and fro that attended the raising of the

timbers into their place; for even the heaviest pieces had to be placed

by sheer physical strength, the broad-shouldered, iron-muscled giants

puffing and straining at their tasks; it seemed to me as though Hercules

and Atlas had come to earth again, in the forms of these powerful

farmers and woodsmen. As was to be expected, great rivalry, though in

the best of humor, existed between these giants as to which could put up

the heaviest timbers and the most speedily, and sometimes, though more

in fun than for the value of the thing, wagers were laid as to who

should prove the stronger. Where there is such a spirit work goes on

rapidly, and in a very few days the large posts and the beams and joists

were all up and our kind helpers ready to leave us to complete the

lighter but more tedious portion of the task. Fortunately we had among

us Brethren who were skilled carpenters, so that by fall the building

was ready for actual occupation, though it was not finished until five

years later.

This building was erected on a hill, called by the Brethren Mount Sinai,

within the bounds of the _Lager_, while the structure itself was called

Zion. It was three stories in height. The lower floor consisted of one

large room, known as the refectory, connected with which were three

small chambers, _Kabinettchen_. Of these, two served as pantries for

storing the provisions and necessaries for the forty days' seclusion

which, according to the beliefs of our Eckerlings, were necessary in

connection with certain rites to attain perfection. The remaining

chamber consisted of receptacles for the paraphernalia used by the

Eckerlings in their ceremonies. The second floor of Zion was a circular

chamber without any window or means of admitting light from the outside.

In the center on a pedestal was placed a lamp which was kept burning

continually during the forty days' rite.

Thirteen cots or pallets radiated from the pedestal like the spokes of a

wheel. This chamber was known as "Ararat," meaning thereby the heavenly

rest the Almighty had vouchsafed exclusively to his chosen people, just

as the ark of Noah had settled down on the mount of that name, there to

rest forever.

The third or upper story of Zion was the mystical chamber, where the

arcana of the rite were unfolded to the Secluded. This room was entirely

plain and measured exactly eighteen feet square, having a small oval

window in each side, opening to the four cardinal points of the compass.

The only access to this chamber was through a trapdoor in the floor, and

it was in this chamber that the ceremonies and rites were performed by

the thirteen Brethren who were striving for their moral and physical

regeneration and seeking communication with the spirit world.

Zion was no sooner advanced sufficiently for occupation than the

necessary provisions and paraphernalia were obtained and preparations

were made by thirteen of our Brethren to undergo the ordeal, which, like

the other rites and ceremonies taught by the Eckerlings, were nothing

more than what was known as the "strict observance," or the Egyptian

cult of mystic Freemasonry.

At the conclusion of certain religious services, among which was the

repeating in concert of the fortieth Psalm, a procession was formed and

thirteen elect of the Brethren were escorted up the hill to the doors of

the building, which, as soon as the adepts had entered, were securely

locked to prevent any intrusion or interruption during the forty days'

retirement from the outside world.

I had been greatly surprised to see that of the thirteen selected for

the ordeal, Gabriel Eckerling, or Brother Jotham, had been chosen prior

instead of the eldest of the Eckerling brothers, Israel, or Brother

Onesimus.

As the doors closed upon the last of the misguided thirteen, I turned to

Brother Beissel and said, "Why hath not Brother Onesimus been chosen

prior?" for it was well known to all of us that the eldest of the

Eckerlings was the real leader in all these schemes.

Brother Beissel looked at me quietly for a moment and then said so low

only I and Brother Wohlforth, who was standing near, could hear: "It

meaneth naught other than that Beelzebub hath some deep plan laid for

our undoing. What sayest thou, Brother Wohlforth?"

"I know not what it meaneth, but I feel sure it portendeth some evil,

for our Brother Onesimus would not relinquish the honor of being prior

if it were not that he hath somewhat else to attend to to complete his

plans while our thirteen idolaters are practising their abominations."

"Perchance," I suggested, "our Brother Onesimus thinketh it necessary to

keep watch over us while the others are shut up in Zion for their forty

days' regeneration."

"I doubt not thou art right," said our leader, and Brother Wohlforth

also seemed to think that Brother Onesimus did not deem it wise to

incarcerate himself for forty days and leave us unwatched by him for

that time; but his own slyness in time proved his overthrow.

I have not space here to set forth in detail all the practices of our

thirteen neophytes, which at this time were known only to the Eckerlings

and their followers, being, as I said, a sort of Freemasonry, but in

later years I learned from Sonnlein a great deal concerning this ordeal

and it may be that, later, I shall have somewhat to say of it.

I do know this, however, that at the end of the forty days the thirteen

emerged, claiming they had successfully completed the ordeal, with

physical bodies as clean and pure as though new-born, their spirits

filled with divine light, visions without limit, mental power

sunbounded, and no other ambition than to enjoy a state of complete rest

and peace while waiting for immortality, so that each could say at the

end, "I am that I am." So far as I could see, and I say this not in

levity or prejudice but as being absolutely true, all the change I could

see beyond their looking even thinner and paler than before, each of the

regenerated could say more truly instead of, "I am that I am," "I am

what I was before I entered." I could not see in all my later life that

physically or mentally or religiously these adepts were any different or

better than the rest of us, but seemed subject to the same weakness and

infirmities as the unregenerated, only that the silly thirteen did ever

after by their aversion for labor show they really believed they had

attained a state of complete rest.

All of which goes to show that in every community error is bound to come

and that there are ever those who, not content with serving God in the

simple manner he hath set forth in the Scriptures, must devise all sorts

of foolish and even difficult modes of living the Almighty doth not ask

for and which, I doubt, not do not please him.

However, while our _Vorsteher_, or superintendent, and Brother Wohlforth

and myself were not in accord with the Eckerlings and their followers in

establishing the Zionitic Brotherhood, who were ever looked upon with

awe and veneration by the secular members, we did all in our power to

live peaceably with them, Brother Beissel even bringing out a hymn book,

known as the "_Weyrauch's Hügel_" (Incense Hill), for the use of the

Brotherhood as well as for general circulation among the Germans in the

province.

According to the ritual of the Eckerlings, _Weyrauch_ meant nothing more

than _Gebet_, or prayer. It was taught that the gum, made after a

mystical formula and kept exclusively for religious uses, when ignited

during supplication or prayer became corporeal and was wafted in

fragrant clouds to heaven. _Hügel_, or hillock, also denotes an object

held in special veneration, as the rising sun first gilds the hilltops

in the east, and it is well known that from time immemorial hills have

always been designated as holy ground and were the chosen places for

offering sacrifices, so that the title of the hymn book meant to the

adepts more than a mere hill of incense. It typified the book as a

volume of prayer which, if properly used would, like the visible flames

of the burning incense, go direct to the throne of grace.

But this peace offering, besides containing a few old, popular German

hymns, being chiefly made up of hymns composed by Brother Beissel and

the rest of the Solitary, like so many other peace offerings failed to

effect its purpose. Not only did the Eckerlings grow more and more

swollen in their power and arrogance, but the printing of the book

itself was greatly delayed; and as our good Christopher Sauer, the

printer, of Germantown, to whom it was intrusted for publication, saw

fit to make himself a censor of the hymns, it so occurred that when the

four hundredth hymn was set up, a personal controversy, exceedingly

bitter, arose and ended in an estrangement lasting fully ten years,

during which our leader and our printer hurled at each other most

violent accusations, the printer evidently being firm in his mind that

our leader regarded himself as somewhat of a pope or a Christ, before

whom all others must bow.

Indeed, there were during Brother Beissel's leadership many false

stories current about him, rising through superstition or enmity, the

coarser part of the people regarding him as a great wizard, fully

believing that the spirit whom he served had at times made our brother

invisible; wherefore it is related that a justice of the peace sent a

constable after our leader with a warrant, taking care to send an

assistant. As the constable and his assistant came toward the cabin down

in the meadow where our leader lived, they saw him go into his cabin

with a pitcher of water; they followed him, and while one stationed

himself at the door, the other searched the house from top to bottom,

but no superintendent was to be found. Greatly bewildered and even

alarmed at such witchcraft they departed, and after they were some

distance from the house, on looking back they saw our leader come out as

though naught had happened.

It is also true, and I regret to say it, that many of our Brothers, and

even the Sisters, who seem ever given to idolizing, fell to the other

extreme and, as in the case of John the Baptist, wondered whether our

leader might not be Christ. Even Brother Onesimus once tried to poison

my mind against our superintendent by remarking that even he thought

that, perhaps, our leader might be Christ, whereupon I rebuked our

Brother Onesimus so soundly for his folly, I never again heard him

repeat such nonsense.

Thus it went back and forth so that it seemed the conflict between our

leader and the printer were never to cease, the printer publishing it

far and wide that our superintendent was born under a strange

conjunction of the stars and that a number of planets manifested in him

their characteristics: from Mars, our superintendent had his great

severity; from Jupiter, his friendliness; from Venus, that the female

sex ran after him; while Mercury had given him the arts of the comedian;

and not content with this, our printer must even go so far as to say of

our superintendent: "In many points he is very close to Gichtel and

still closer to the little beast described in Revelation 13:11, which

represents his peculiarity in spiritual things. His figure is such that

if one beseeches him he has the horns of a lamb, but if one touches his

temper a little he speaks like a dragon, and is, indeed, not to be

regarded as the first great beast, whose number is 66. He is not so

beast-like, but is also not clean Godly, but is humanly peculiar and no

other than CVnraDVs BeIseLVs DcLVVVI--666."

All of which goeth to show that when one man hateth another beyond all

reason, the hater maketh a greater fool of himself than of him who is

derided.

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