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AUTOBIOGRAPHY

OF

FRANK G. ALLEN,

Minister of the Gospel

AND

SELECTIONS FROM HIS WRITINGS

EDITED BY

ROBERT GRAHAM

_President of the College of the Bible, Lexington, Ky._

CINCINNATI

GUIDE PRINTING & PUBLISHING CO.

1887

Copyright, 1887, by

THE GUIDE PRINTING & PUBLISHING CO.

Dedication.

To all who love the Old Paths,

This Volume,

In Memory of One Who Found Them

And Walked Therein,

Is Respectfully Inscribed, by

The Editor.

PREFACE.

By prescription, which often has the force of law, a book should have

both a _Preface_ and an _Introduction_: the first relating to the

writer; the second to the things written. I may well dispense with the

latter, for what is here written the humblest capacity can understand;

and it would be cruel to detain him long on the porch who is anxious to

enter the building.

But, dear reader, a word with you (for that is the meaning of

"Preface") before you begin this unpretentious little book, the joint

production of an author, an editor, and a publisher.

It is due the first, to say that he wrote what is here called his

Autobiography in great physical weakness, and without expecting that it

would appear in this form. This will account for its homely garb, and

apologize for it, if apology be necessary. Frank Allen had no time to

spend upon mere style in anything he wrote. He aimed at clearness and

force of expression, and reached these in a remarkable degree in his

latter days. If any one, therefore, should take up this volume

expecting to find literary entertainment, he will have the search for

his pains; but if he seeks for what is far better, the secret of a life

devoted to God and goodness, told in plain, unvarnished English, he

will not be disappointed.

When I received from the gifted author the record of his "travel's

history," I intended to write his Life, but death came and found us,

not him, unprepared; and so, under the constraint of other and pressing

duties, my purpose was reluctantly abandoned. Besides, upon examination

it was found that with a few changes and additions here and there,

these memoranda, as they came from the hand of their author, could,

under the circumstances, appear in that form and do him no discredit.

Such is my admiration of this noble man, and such my deference to what

I am sure must be the desire of his friends, that I have preferred to

let _him_ tell in simple phrase the strange story of his struggles and

triumphs; and if its perusal should give the reader half the pleasure

it has been to me to prepare it for the press, I shall not have labored

in vain. The book is intended to be a _Memorial Volume_, and especially

one to encourage young men who, under adverse circumstances, are

striving to qualify themselves to preach the gospel. Bro. Allen was

always in warm and loving sympathy with these--so much so, that he was

rightly called the young preacher's friend.

It is a pleasure to say that such is the veneration of the publishers,

The Guide Printing and Publishing Company, for the memory of our

deceased brother, that but for them this tribute would hardly have

appeared. With a generosity as rare as it is praiseworthy, they have

undertaken to publish the work in the best style of their art, at a low

price, and without any pecuniary risk to Sister Allen; and, indeed, in

all their transactions with her they have given abundant proof that men

can carry into business the benevolent spirit of pure and undefiled

religion.

It only remains to be said that whatever profits arise from the sale of

this book go to the wife and children of its lamented author, and that

should sufficient encouragement be given, a companion volume containing

the letters and miscellaneous productions of Bro. Allen may in due time

be issued.

THE EDITOR.

LEXINGTON, Ky., May, 1887.

CONTENTS.

Page.

PART I.--AUTOBIOGRAPHY.

CHAPTER I.

Birth and Ancestors. Family Circumstances. "Fist and Skull"

Entertainment. Removal to Ohio and Return. Fight with his Mother.

Gets Lost. His Father Buys a Farm. The "Improvements." Plenty of

Hard Work. His Opinion of Work and of Play. 1

CHAPTER II.

His First School. The School-house. The Teacher. The Order of

Reciting. Spelling Matches. First Sweetheart. Extremes in Likes

and Dislikes. Fondness for Study. Improvement in Schools. 7

CHAPTER III.

His Religious Experience. Tries to be a Methodist. Hopes to Become

a Preacher. Boy Preaching. Attends a Sunday-school. "Chaws" Tobacco.

Goes to Love Feast. Mourners' Bench Experience. Is Puzzled and

Disgusted. 12

CHAPTER IV.

Fun and Mischief. His Little Cousin and the "Gnats." The Aurora

Borealis. A Bumble-bee Scrape. Another Bee Scrape. Justification by

Faith Alone. Readiness to Fight. Love of Justice. No Surrender. 17

CHAPTER V.

Given to Abstraction of Thought. Cases in Point. Opinion of

Debating Societies. Perseverance. Consumption. Endurance. More

Comfortable Home. Death of his Father. Love of Fashionable

Amusements. Meets his Future Wife. Is Married. Tribute to his

Wife. Her Father and Mother. 25

CHAPTER VI.

Goes to Housekeeping. Discussions with Mr. Maddox. Attends Meeting.

Is Baptized by William Tharp. Double Damages for an Old Horse.

Begins Trading. Moves to Floydsburg. Description of the Place. 31

CHAPTER VII.

Tries to Become a Politician. Fails. Last Act as a Politician.

Tries to Join the Southern Army. Fails Again. His First

Appointment. Feeling of Responsibility. His Plan. Text. Analysis

of Sermon. Buys a Family Bible. Rules of Life. 36

CHAPTER VIII.

Resolves to go to College. Friends Oppose. Wife Decides It. Hard

Living and Hard Work. Impaired Health. Preaches for his Home

Church. Father-in-law Dies. "Frank, Be a True Man." House Robbed.

"Scraps." College Incidents. First Pay for Preaching. Holds Several

Meetings. Dishonest Preacher. 43

CHAPTER IX.

Leaves College. Goes to Alexandria, Ky. An Adventure in Ohio. A

Baby _not_ Baptized. Peril in Crossing the River. Opens his School.

Makes Some Money. Buys a Nice Home. 52

CHAPTER X.

Narrow Escapes. Is Thrown from a Horse. Has Pneumonia. Nearly

Killed. Self-possession. Almost Drowned. Eludes Angry Soldiers.

Reflections. 58

CHAPTER XI.

He Abandons the School-room. Remarkable Meeting near Alexandria.

Incidents. Establishes a Church. Mischief-making Preachers.

Long and Severe Attack of Typhoid Fever. Does not Lose Hope.

Gratitude. 65

CHAPTER XII.

Sells out at Alexandria. Moves to Crittenden. Preaches there and at

Williamstown. Low State of these Churches. Plan of Work. Memorizing

in Sunday-school. Lack of Church Discipline. One-Man System. Moves

to New Liberty. Visits Mount Byrd 71

CHAPTER XIII.

History of the Mt. Byrd Church. When Established. Where. Charter

Members. Officers. Preachers. Number of Members. Three Things

Contributing to its Prosperity. New House of Worship. Serious

Trouble in the Church. How Settled. Method of Raising Money. The

Church Builds Allen a House. Organizes a Sunday-school. How it is

Conducted 77

CHAPTER XIV.

He Moves to Mt. Byrd. Debate with J. W. Fitch. Preaches at Madison,

Ind. Protracted meetings at Columbia, Burksville, Thompson's

Church, Dover, Germantown, Pleasant Hill, Burksville again, Beech

Grove, Dover again 88

CHAPTER XV.

Begins Preaching at Beech Grove. Debates with Elder Hiner. Amusing

Incident. Holds Many Meetings. Debates with Elder Frogge. Debates

again with Elder Hiner. Repudiates Miller's Book. Sick Again. Holds

more Meetings 96

CHAPTER XVI.

Continues to Evangelize. Dr. Cook's Prescription. Incident at

Glendale. Peculiar Feature in the Meeting at Madisonville. The

Fractious Preacher at Sonora. Closes his Evangelistic Labors.

Establishes the _Old Path Guide_. The Bruner Debate 101

CHAPTER XVII.

Visits Midway. Attends the Missouri State Convention. Reflections.

Annual Sermons. Last Protracted Meeting. Kindness of Mt. Byrd,

Glendale and Smithfield Churches. Gives up Office Work. Goes to

Eureka, Ill. Country Home. Takes Cold at the Lexington Convention.

Goes to Florida 107

CHAPTER XVIII.

Organizes a Church at DeLand. Health Improves. Relapses. Starts

Home. Resignation. Sells His Interest in the _Guide_. Begins

Writing again. Attends Two Conventions. Goes to Texas. At Home

again. Works on. 113

CHAPTER XIX.

Reflections on his Fiftieth Birthday. What a Wonderful Being is

Man! Governed, not by Instinct, but by Reason. Man Lives by Deeds,

not Years. How to Grow Old. Half of Life Spent in Satan's Service.

Renewed Consecration. Last Three Birthdays. His Trust in God. 118

CHAPTER XX.

Conclusion, by the Editor. Tokens of Love from Many. Keeps Writing.

Controversy with the _Standard_. Last Meeting with His Mother.

Visited by Professors McGarvey and Graham. Commits His Writings to

the Latter. Visits Eminence and Lexington. Many Brethren Come to

See Him. Meeting at Mt. Byrd. Estimate of His Character. The

Closing Scenes. Farewell to His Family. Dies. Funeral Services. 127

PART II.--ADDRESSES.

I.--Culture and Christianity: their Relation and Necessity. 137

II.--Self-culture. 159

III.--Plus Ultra _vs._ Ne Plus Ultra. 175

PART III.--SELECTIONS.

NEW TESTAMENT VIEWS OF CHRIST.

I.--Christ the Lamb of God. 190

II.--Christ the Bread of Life. 194

III.--Christ the Water of Life. 199

IV.--Christ the Son of God. 202

V.--Christ the Son of Man 212

VI.--Christ the Great Teacher 218

VII.--Christ the Deliverer 223

VIII.--Christ the Great Physician 230

IX.--Christ Our Mediator 236

X.--Christ Our Mediator (continued) 242

XI.--Christ Our High Priest 249

XII.--Christ Our Righteousness 254

PART I.--AUTOBIOGRAPHY.

CHAPTER I.

Birth and Ancestors. Family Circumstances. "Fist and Skull"

Entertainment. Removal to Ohio and Return. Fight with his Mother.

Gets Lost. His Father Buys a Farm. The "Improvements." Plenty of

Hard Work. His Opinion of Work and of Play.

I was born near La Grange, Oldham county, Ky., March 7, 1836. My

father, Francis Myers Allen, was born in Brown county, Ohio, December

7, 1807. He was the son of Thomas Allen, who, in 1812, when my father

was only five years old, moved from Brown county, O., to Shelby county,

Ky., and lived on Little Bullskin, a few miles west of Shelbyville.

My mother, Sarah A. Gibbs, was a daughter of James L. Gibbs and Mary

Ashby, and was born in Loudoun county, Va., April 6, 1808. The family

moved from Virginia to Kentucky in 1810, and lived in Shelbyville.

My grandparents on both sides reared large families of industrious,

thrifty children, and both grandfathers lived to be quite aged, my

mother's father living to be nearly one hundred years old.

My parents were married near Simpsonville, in Shelby county, April 9,

1829, and to them were born thirteen children--five boys and eight

girls--ten of whom lived to be grown. I was the fifth child--two boys

and two girls being older. The oldest child, a boy, died in infancy.

Being poor, both parents and children had to work hard and use strict

economy to make ends meet. We all knew much of the toils and hardships

of life, little of its luxuries. Both parents were blessed with good

constitutions, and had fine native intellects, but they were uneducated

save in the mere rudiments of the common school. They thought that "to

read, write and cipher" as far as the single rule of three, was all the

learning one needed for this life, unless he was going to teach. If my

father's mind had been trained, it would have been one of vast power.

He was philosophical, a good reasoner, and possessed of unusual

discrimination. He had also great coolness and self-possession in

emergencies.

In illustration of the latter statement, there recurs an incident in my

father's life that will bear recital. In those old-fashioned days of

"fist and skull" entertainments on public occasions, it was common for

each county to have its bully. Oldham at different times had

several--men of great muscular build and power, whose chief idea of

fame was that they could "whip anything in the county." My father was a

small man, weighing only one hundred and thirty pounds, and of a

peaceable disposition. Indeed, it was hard to provoke him to pugilistic

measures. But circumstances caused one of these bullies to force a

fight upon him at La Grange, in which the man was whipped so quickly

and so badly that no one knew how it was done. The man himself

accounted for it on the ground that "Mr. Allen came at me smiling."

This caused one or two others, at different times, to seek to

immortalize themselves by doing what the first had failed to

accomplish; but with the same result.

Being a farmer, my father was never without occupation, and he always

had plenty for his boys to do; hence I knew nothing but hard work on

the farm, except a few school days in winter, from the time I could

pull a weed out of a hill of corn till I reached my majority.

In the fall after I was born my parents moved from the farm near La

Grange to Brown county, O., not far from Hamersville. There they

remained a year; but my mother being much dissatisfied, they moved to

Floydsburg, Ky., and in the following spring, when I was two years old,

returned to the old place where I was born. Here the memories of life

begin. The incidents of daily life from this time forward are fresh in

my memory to-day. Here I had my first and last fight with my mother.

When I was three years old, my father, one day in June, was plowing

corn in a field not far from the house. When he went out, after noon, I

wanted to go with him. He took me behind him on the horse to the field.

When we got there I wanted to come back. He brought me back. I then

wanted to go to the field. He took me to the field. I then wanted to

come back. He brought me back. I then wanted to go to the field, but he

left me, telling my mother to take me in charge. Because she attempted

to control me I began fighting her. She whipped me with a small switch,

and I fought till I fell. Being completely exhausted, I begged my

oldest sister to fight for me, and when she refused and I had recovered

a little, I got up and went at it again. But when I fell the second

time, I lay till they took me and put me to bed, and there I remained

several days. Though I did not surrender, I never afterwards felt

disposed to renew the engagement. It was almost death to my mother, for

she did not chastise me in anger; her firmness, however, saved me.

In the spring of 1840 we moved to a farm some two miles south of La

Grange, on the road leading from that place to Ballardsville. Here we

lived one year. Only one event worth naming occurred while we lived

here. My mother took myself, an older sister, and a younger brother to

visit a sister she had living in La Grange. It was a beautiful summer

day, the roads were good, and we walked. My mother stopped at the house

of a neighbor on the road side for a few minutes, and told us to go on,

and be sure not to leave the road. With childish perversity we thought

the green fields better than the dusty road, and were soon into them.

It was not long till we were completely lost, and naturally wandered

the wrong way, not thinking to observe the sun and consider our course.

So, when we did not put in an appearance, the whole neighborhood was

aroused, and several hours of excitement followed before we were found.

My sister Bettie, two years my senior, was captain of this expedition.

In the spring of 1841 my father bought a farm of one hundred and twenty

acres, lying about three miles southwest from La Grange. Most of the

land was poor, and the "improvements" equally so. The house was a hewed

log cabin about 18×20 feet, with clap-board roof held down by weight

poles, and the walls "chinked" with mud. It had a large fire-place at

one end, and a chimney made of slats and mortar, familiarly known as a

"stick" chimney. The only window was paneless, with a solid shutter

hung on leather hinges, propped up with a stick, except when it was

wanted down. The floors above and below, were of broad lumber, and laid

loose. The door, when closed, was fastened with a big pin. A narrow

porch ran along the front, connecting with another at one end of the

house, between it and the kitchen. This was large and of the same style

of architecture as the house, but what that style was would puzzle any

one to tell. These two rooms and porches, with the smoke-house and

hen-house, constituted the "improvements" in that line. The

out-buildings were stables and a crib, of round logs. The fences were

all of rails, and inferior in kind. "Bars" and "slip-gaps" supplied the

place of gates in some places, and in others the fences had to be often

pulled down for lack of such conveniences. A fine spring gushed from

the foot of a hill, one hundred yards in front of this humble abode.

The location of dwellings, in that age and country, was determined

almost exclusively by springs. Every other consideration yielded to

this.

Here we took up our abode in a home of our own in the spring of 1841,

as above stated. The farm was afterwards enlarged by other purchases,

and the original still remains in the family. The poverty of the soil,

its tendency to produce briars, its large amount of heavy timber, with

the clearing necessary to be done, made it a place specially favorable

for the cultivation of industry. My father was one of those men who

never ran short of work; he always had plenty of it for himself and the

whole family. Recreation was almost unknown, and we had hardly rest

enough to secure good health. We were not of those who had to resort to

base-ball and foot-ball for exercise; it was ours to combine pleasure

with profit, only the profit was more than the pleasure. There is no

doubt that employment contributes to health of both body and mind. Good

blood, good thought and good morals are born of industry, provided it

be not pushed to the extreme of exhaustion. Children and young people

must have relaxation from toil, that both the physical and mental

powers may recuperate; but not much attention was paid to this

beneficent philosophy in my father's family. Had there been, it might

have been better for at least some of his children in after years.

There is a golden mean in this, as in other things, which parents

sometimes miss in their blind adhesion to a false theory. Rest and

labor are both appointments of God's benevolence.

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