CHAPTER VII

Miss Hannah Wild's letter--The first text given by Phinuit--Mrs

Blodgett's sitting--Thought-reading explains the case.

There is a case of which I shall speak with some detail in this chapter,

for three reasons:--(1) The good faith of the experimenters being

unquestioned, if the experiment had succeeded we should certainly have

had a first step towards proof of a future life. Experiments of this

kind must be arranged if the desired end is to be attained. Even if only

one out of ten were successful, we should have established a method of

procedure, and should certainly in time discover the truth. (2) This

example will once again show the reader the character of Phinuit, who

hesitates at no invention, and risks being caught in the act of

imposture sooner than own to his ignorance or incapacity. (3) The reader

will find in it examples of the untrue assertions which are found in all

the bad sittings.

This dishonesty of Phinuit certainly complicates the problem singularly.

But I wish to present it as it actually is, with its dark and bright

sides. Science must endeavour to explain both.[39]

Miss Hannah Wild died on July 28, 1886. She was a strong Baptist, and

remained so to her last moments. About a year before her death a Boston

spiritualist paper published a message supposed to have come from her

dead mother. Miss Hannah Wild was much struck by it.

Her sister advised her to try the following experiment. Miss Hannah Wild

should write a letter whose contents she alone knew, and when she died,

she should return, if not prevented by circumstances stronger than her

will, and communicate the contents of the letter to her sister through

some medium. The letter would only be opened when some message bearing

all the marks of authenticity should arrive.

This was done. Hannah Wild wrote the letter, sealed it and enclosed it

in a tin box. It was understood that no mortal hand was to touch it.

When giving it to her sister she said, "If I can come back it will be

like ringing the City Hall bell!"

Mrs Blodgett, Hannah Wild's sister, adds, "Hands have never touched that

letter; it was in my husband's safe. When I sent it to Professor James I

took it out with scissors."

Mrs Blodgett having, in the last half of 1886, seen Professor James's

name in a journal concerned with Psychical Research wrote to him and

told him the above circumstances. In consequence he tried to get the

letter read through Mrs Piper. He sent her, not the letter, of course,

but a glove which Miss Hannah Wild had worn on the day she wrote the

letter, and the lining of her hat.

Mr J. W. Piper, Mrs Piper's father-in-law, acted as sitter. Phinuit took

his time, and tried for the contents of the letter during several

sittings. The result was a long dramatic elucubration, which reminds us

involuntarily of certain of Mlle. Smith's subliminal productions. I will

give three paragraphs of it. The remarks between parentheses are Mrs

Blodgett's; the reader will appreciate the facts by the light the

remarks throw upon them. However, it may not be useless to remark that

Phinuit found Miss Hannah Wild's exact name, which had been carefully

hidden from him.

1. "Dear Sister,--In the bottom of my trunk in the attic with my clothes

I have placed a little money and some jewels, given to me, as you know,

by mother, and given to her by grandfather, who has now passed away.

Bessie, I now give to you; they are all I have, I wish I could have

more. It has grieved me not a little not to have given the Society

something, but as you know, sister, I am unable to do so. If it be

possible I will give them my presence in spirit." (Sister left no trunk.

Never lived in any house with an attic. Mother never gave her any

jewels. Mother's father died in 1835. Mother died in 1880, and gave all

her jewels to me. These jewels had previously been given to mother by

myself. Sister left money, and could have given the Society some had she

chosen to do so.)

2. "The table-cover which I worked one year ago I want you to give

sister Ellen, John's wife. The reason I did not dispose of them before

will be a satisfactory proof of spirit return. My dearest sister, should

you ever marry, as I think you will, take the money and use it as you

think best, to buy a wedding outfit." (She never worked a table-cover. I

worked one and gave her. Brother John died when five years old. There

is no one by the name of Ellen connected with the family. She did think

I would marry, but knew that I had plenty of money to buy an outfit.)

3. "Do not dress in mourning for me, for if it be true the spirit can

return I want to see you dressed in light, not black. Not for me now, my

dear sister Bessie. Try to be cheerful and happy through your married

life, and when you hear from me--this for you a copy, 'remember sister

Hannah is not dead, only passed out of the body.' I will give you a

beautiful description of our life there and of my darling mother if I

see her." (Hannah always wore black, and often said it would be wicked

for me to take it off, for my child always said, "Mamma, you will always

wear black for me," and I have worn black for twenty years, ever since

my child died.)

And so forth.

Phinuit's elucubrations were six good manuscript pages long. Except

Hannah Wild's name everything was wrong. And yet Mr J. W. Piper affirms

that during all the sittings he had the feeling that he was talking to

the spirit of Miss Hannah Wild. Phinuit was asked for a description of

the communicator; all the details were false. After this it is

unnecessary to say that the letter Miss Hannah Wild had written before

her death, when opened by Professor James, after receiving the Phinuit

letter, differed totally from that document.

So far the Blodgett-Wild case is on the whole commonplace. Phinuit lied

when he pretended to communicate with Hannah Wild's spirit; for there is

no more reason here than elsewhere to suppose conscious fraud on Mrs

Piper's part. But this is the point at which the case becomes

interesting, and where it may perhaps throw some light on Phinuit's

manner of procuring information, and on the character of Phinuit

himself. If we judged only from this case, it would seem that Phinuit

was merely a secondary personality of Mrs Piper, possessing the

extraordinary power of reading people's minds unhindered by distance.

But let us say at once that a number of other cases render the problem

much more complex. The conclusion to be drawn from what follows is, that

if Phinuit is really what he asserts that he is, he does not draw his

information only from disincarnated spirits, whom he is supposed to

perceive objectively; he also reads the minds of the living, and with

the information he finds there he creates personages, apparently

life-like, and bearing a strong resemblance to deceased persons.

On the 30th of May 1888[40] Mrs Blodgett in person had a sitting with

Mrs Piper. The time was fixed by Dr Hodgson, who took care, as usual,

not to name the future sitter, and not to give any hint of her identity.

In my eyes this sitting is remarkable. Mrs Blodgett, with great good

sense, sums it up thus: "All the details which were in my mind Phinuit

gave exactly. On all the points of which I was ignorant he gave false

replies, or said nothing."

During the whole sitting Phinuit asserted that he was literally

repeating the words of Miss Hannah Wild, present. I shall quote the most

typical incidents. The remarks between parentheses are taken from Mrs

Blodgett's comments.

Hannah Wild.[41]--"Bessie, Betsie Blodgett, my sister. How glad I am to

see you! I am Anna, Hannah, your sister, Hannah Wild. How's father and

all the folks? Oh, I am so glad to see you!" (All this time Mrs Piper

kept on slapping me with her hand just like sister. When she died my

name was not Blodgett but Bessie Barr.)

H. W.--"Saw you once before in that audience. Threw a message at you."

(Four weeks after sister's death, John Slater, a medium, said, pointing

to me amongst a large audience, "There is a lady here who wants to have

you know she is here. She says she will tell you what is in that paper

soon.")

H. W.--"How's the Society, Lucy Stone and all of them?" (Lucy Stone is

the editor of the _Woman's Journal_, and wrote a piece about sister when

she died.)

H. W.--"My photo in that bag."

Mrs Blodgett had brought a bag containing several things which had

belonged to her sister. Mrs Piper tried to open it, but could not. It

seems that Miss Hannah Wild, living, could only open the bag with

difficulty. Mrs Blodgett opened it. The so-called Hannah Wild threw the

objects out pell-mell, saying, "Picture of mine in here." This was so.

Now this photograph was the only thing in the bag which Mrs Blodgett did

not know was there; she had slipped her sister's will into an envelope

in which the photograph already was, but she had not consciously noticed

it was there. Her subconsciousness had probably been more

perspicacious, and it is from that Phinuit had probably drawn the

detail; at least unless he has the power of seeing certain things

through opaque bodies.

H. W.--(Takes her will, which she had shaken out of the envelope

containing the photograph.) "This is to you. I wrote it and gave it to

you. That was my feelings at the time I wrote it. You did not think as I

did. You made me feel sad sometimes. But you did take good care of me. I

always felt there was something that would never part us. Do just as I

told you to. You remember about my dress? Where's my comb? You remember

all about my money? I told you what to do with that. That ain't written

in this paper. I told you that on my death-bed." (All this is correct,

except that I know nothing about a comb. The will disposed of her books

and dresses and all her things, except her money.)

H. W.--"How is Alice?"

Mrs B.--"What Alice?"

H. W.--"The little girl that's a namesake." (Our living sister Alice had

a child named Alice Olivia, and Hannah always called her Alice: it was

our mother's name. The others called her Ollie. Hannah did not like

this, and did all she could to make us know that she did not want the

Alice dropped.)

H. W.--"Mother is here. Where's doctor? Where's brother?" (My husband is

a doctor; Hannah knew him. We have one brother living named Joseph, who

travels most of the time.) Hannah Wild takes a gold chain wrapped in

silk. Mrs Blodgett says, "Hannah, tell me whose and what is that?"

H. W.--(Feeling tassel at end of chain) "My mother's chain." (The chain

was a long chain of mother's. It was cut in two after she died. Hannah

had worn one half. The half which I took to the sitting had not been

worn since mother's death, and it had a tassel on the end, different

from the half Hannah had worn.)

H. W.--"Who's Sarah?"

Mrs B.--"Sarah Grover?"

H. W.--"No, Sarah Obb--Hodg--" (The medium's hand points to Mr Hodgson,

and the voice says it belongs to him.) Then Hannah Wild adds, "Sarah

Hodson." (Sarah Hodson was a friend of sister's at Waterbury,

Connecticut. I had thought of her the night before when I met Mr

Hodgson, as she also came from London, England.)

H. W.--"Where is my big silk handkerchief?"

Mrs B.--"I gave it to Clara. You told me to."

H. W.--"Where is my thimble?"

Mrs B.--"I don't know."

H. W.--"I saw you put it into this bag." (The handkerchief was a large

silk one given to sister by a lady who lived with us for years, and it

came from England. I did not know I had put Hannah's thimble in the bag,

but found on return to the hotel that it was there on the bed, with the

rest of the things I had taken out of the bag before starting for the

sitting.)

Mrs B.--"Can you tell me, sister, how many brothers you have in spirit

life?"

H. W.--"One, two, three." (I asked her how many brothers, because

William had only been dead since March 27 in the same year (1888).

"Three" was correct.)

Mrs B.--"Can you tell me where that letter is now that you wrote?"

H. W.--"It is at home, in tin box."

Mrs B.--"Can't you tell me more about it?"

H. W.--"I have told you. It would be like ringing church bells if I

could come back." (The letter was in the bag wrapped up in rubber cloth.

Sister did say when we put the letter in tin box, "It would be like

ringing the City Hall bell if I can come back.")

H. W.--"Where's William and doctor?"

Mrs B.--"Hannah, you tell me where William is."

H. W.--"He is here. I found him."

Mrs B.--"How long has he been?"

H. W.--"Weeks. You know all about it. He sticks to you all the time

every day. William wants to know how you like that lot."

Mrs B.--"What lot?"

H. W.--"You ought to know. You bought it to bury him in. William is

better out of the world than in it. He was a strange fellow. He don't

like that lot. Do you?"

Mrs B.--"No." (I had bought him a lot in Woodlawn Cemetery, N.Y. His

wife wanted him buried there. We wanted to take him to our home and bury

him by mother. Brother was very proud, and we thought the lot was not as

nice as he would like.)

At the end of the sitting the so-called Hannah Wild said that she must

go because it was church time, and she would not miss it. Mrs Blodgett

remarks that this is also characteristic of her sister. It was

Decoration Day, and the living Hannah Wild would certainly not have

missed it. This last incident is odd; but there are many analogous ones

in the literature of the subject and in Mrs Piper's sittings. Often the

communicator will not allow that he is dead, or has passed into another

world; if he is asked what he is doing, he appears surprised, and

affirms that he is carrying on his usual occupation; if he is a doctor,

he asserts that he continues to visit his patients. Phinuit is often

asked to describe the people of whom he speaks. He pictures them as they

were on earth, in their customary dress, and he affirms that he so sees

them. At the end of one sitting Professor Hyslop's father exclaims,

"Give me my hat!" Now this was an order he often gave in his lifetime

when he rose painfully from his invalid chair to accompany a visitor to

the gate. I repeat, these incidents are odd and embarrassing for the

spiritistic hypothesis. It is difficult to admit that the other world,

if it exists, should be a servile copy of this. Should we suppose that

the bewilderment caused by death is so great in certain individuals that

it is some time before they perceive the change in their environment? It

is difficult to admit this. Should we suppose these speeches are

automatisms of the communicator, rendered half unconscious towards the

end of the sitting by the heavy atmosphere of the medium's organism?

But, when the communication is not direct, when an intermediary is

speaking through the organism, what should we think? Are these traits

thrown in intentionally by the communicator, the better to prove his

identity? No doubt these incidents are very embarrassing to the

spiritistic hypothesis. On the other hand, if we allow that the

self-styled communicators are created by the entranced Mrs Piper from

the elements she finds here and there in the minds of living persons,

these incidents are quite natural; it would be surprising not to meet

with them. I mention the difficulty in passing; it will not fall to my

lot to solve it.

However this may be, Mrs Blodgett left the sitting convinced that she

had been conversing with her own consciousness externalised, and not

with the spirit of her sister. But if it had not been for the previous

incident of the letter, which had invited distrust, and if Mrs Blodgett

had had less judgment, she would probably have left the sitting

convinced that she had been talking to her defunct sister. Many

spiritualists must commit like errors every day. This shows what

circumspection is needed in such studies as these.

Mrs Blodgett asked Dr Hodgson to have some sittings for her, to try

again to obtain the text of the famous letter.[42] At the sitting of

August 1, 1888, Dr Hodgson gave Phinuit a lock of Hannah Wild's hair.

Phinuit began by saying it was not her hair; he then recognised his

mistake, but said that someone else must have touched it. Then he gave a

new version of the letter. "This letter is concerned with an incident in

Hannah's former life," he affirmed. Then he dictated, "It's something

about Hannah's early history, that letter is. At one time I met a person

whom I loved. A circumstance in our affection changed my whole life. Had

it not been for this one thing I should have been married and happy.

Consequently I went into religious work, and did all the good I could.

Whoever reads this letter after I am gone will know why I remained

Hannah Wild...." Mrs Blodgett's comment on this text is very

interesting. She says, "This is not what my sister wrote on her

deathbed, but it is perfectly true. It was the great grief of sister's

life."

How could Phinuit guess this by simply touching a lock of hair? Can it

be that our feelings, our sorrows and joys, leave a persistent vibration

on the objects we touch, which sensitives can perceive after even a long

interval? Numerous and well-observed facts would almost compel us to

believe so. It would seem as if the vibrations of the soul imprinted

themselves on matter as sound waves are recorded on the cylinder of a

phonograph. Certain subjects, in an abnormal state, would be able to

recover them. There is, after all, nothing in this repugnant to science.

This abnormal state, which allows sensitives to apprehend past

vibrations, is perhaps only a partial abandonment of the body by the

spirit. In that case it would be easier to understand that those who,

like Phinuit, have entirely quitted their bodies, those who are in

another world, can read these vibrations as easily as we can read a

book. But if this is so, why does not Phinuit own it? It would be marvel

enough to satisfy his vanity. It would not, in any event, prevent his

obtaining information directly from disincarnated beings. But he ought

to state precisely in each case from what source he derives his

knowledge. He does nothing of the kind, and thus renders it almost

impossible for us to believe in his individuality.

At this same sitting Phinuit asserted that he would give the letter word

for word if he had a longer lock of hair. So Mrs Blodgett sent a longer

lock, which was given to him on October 3, 1888. The text he gave was as

incorrect as the preceding ones. A last effort was made in 1889, again

without result. Miss Hannah Wild has not come back from the other world

to tell us what she wrote on her death-bed.

I will end with another example which demonstrates Phinuit's cleverness

in reading people's minds even at a distance. On June 3, 1891,[43] Mrs

Blodgett wrote a letter to Phinuit. Dr Hodgson read it to him at a

sitting on the 15th of the same month. This drew from Phinuit the

following statement, which had nothing to do with the contents of the

letter: "She's been reading a funny book--a life of somebody. She called

on an old friend of Hannah's--somebody I told her to go and see. Mrs

Blodgett has a friend named Severance." Mrs Blodgett writes on June 17,

"Really Phinuit is doing wonderfully well as far as thought-transference

goes. Saturday night, June 13, I gave a talk to the Young Women's Rooms

about Helen Gardener's new book, _Is this your Son, my Lord?_" (On the)

"14th I did not go to see the friend in body, but I know my mind went,

and I wrote him the letter to ask him what Phinuit told me to do when

there." Mrs Blodgett adds:--"I had a friend named Severance, but sister

Hannah had never heard of him."

FOOTNOTES:

[39] _Proc. of S.P.R._, vol. viii. p. 69.

[40] _Proc. of S.P.R._, vol. viii. p. 75.

[41] Phinuit is speaking, but as he is supposed to be repeating Miss

Hannah Wild's words literally, it is easier to speak as if she were

speaking directly.

[42] _Proc. of S.P.R._, vol. viii. p. 78.

[43] _Proc. of S.P.R._, vol. viii. p. 83.

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