We are so accustomed to have intelligent animals about us, that we do

not look upon it as anything very extraordinary. Nevertheless, the

phenomena is not the less wonderful for all that. Now I lay this

question on the table, for the spirits to rap out an answer--viz., as

tables and chairs are associated with man (and woman, of course), can,

or is the vital spark, or life principle, conveyed from the body into

the wood, which is _porous_, and can it make these otherwise

_inanimate_ objects "all alive alive O?" The reader must excuse me for

asking such a silly question, and will please to recollect that I am

not putting the question to him, but to the silly spirits and their

mediums, for these _spirits_, it is stated, are sometimes quite as

silly as _any body_ can be. I therefore ask again whether the vital

principle or force is conveyed into the tables whilst the parties or

"circle" are pressing their hands upon it; and if not, please to tell

us what it is, for the "outer" world are very anxious and waiting to

know. It must be observed that the tables only move under this

_pressure_, and whilst the "circle" is thus acting and using its

_atmospheric_ influence, otherwise the tables might or would be always

jumping about the room; and if the tables are not thus moved by animal

heat, how would the animal man be able to get his meals? And it follows

as a natural--beg pardon, spiritual--consequence, that if this be not

the case, or the cause, then are the spirits a very thoughtful and

well-behaved society, to be thus careful not to rattle or roll the

table about and jump it up and down when the dinner is spread; or

perhaps these spirits partake of the "good things of this life," as

very poor French emigrants used to do, namely, by merely _smelling_ the

viands at a cook's shop--"sniff, sniff, ah! dat is nice a roast a

bef--sniff, sniff, ah! dat nice piece de veal--ah! sniff, sniff, dat a

nice piece a de pork--ah! ah! sniff, sniff"--but if they don't _eat_ it

appears they _drink_; for in an article by R. H. Hatton, in the

"Victoria Magazine,"[5] entitled "The Unspiritual World of Spirits," it

states that Mr. Howitt "believes in a modern German ghost that drank

beer," which called forth the words (with a horrible exclamation), "it

swallows!" and at a "_seance_" held at a chateau near Paris, three

years back, a gentleman asked for some brandy and water, which when

brought was "snatched out of his hold by a spirit-hand which carried it

beneath the table," and "the glass came back _empty_." We are told that

the spirits have difficulty in making a finger; if so, they must have a

greater difficulty in "making mouths;" but suppose they do make a

mouth, and the spirits drink the beer and spirits, where is the liquid

to go to, if they have made no stomach out of the _atmosphere_ of the

_ladies_ and gentlemen forming the "circle" round the table? This does

not look as if it were "all fair and above board;" but, on the

contrary, very much as if there were some clever rascally little

_bodies_ playing their pranks and taking the "spirits" under the table;

however, if it be the _real_ spirits who drank the beer and spirits, I

as a teetotaler must express my disgust at such conduct, and, for one,

will have nothing to do with such spirits; indeed, I am quite shocked

to find, contrary to all former ideas of spiritual life, that even

these "_pure_ spirits" have still a taste for the spirit of alcohol. I

really begin to fear that these drinking, if not drunken spirits, do

haunt the "spirit-vaults." The _beer_ they drink is, I presume,

"_Home_-brewed."

[5] Published by Emily Faithful. And I take this opportunity

of wishing success to the "Victoria Magazine," as a part of

the good work in which that lady is engaged.

But to turn again to the "table-turning." One way that I would suggest

this question, to test, as to whether it be the life principle that

gives a sort of life to these wooden _legs_, and _drawers_, and _body_,

and _flaps_, from which the spirits send out their "raps," would be, to

substitute an IRON TABLE, a good heavy iron table, and as it is said

they can lift any weight, let 'em lift that; and if not iron, then try

a good large MARBLE SLAB. If the iron will not "enter into _their_

soul," let them try if their _soul_ will enter into the iron, or if the

stone will be moved by the "atmosphere" of their flesh and their bone.

Wonders, it is said, will never cease, and most assuredly some of the

tales told of these "_seances_," and some of the reported spirit

exhibitions are so wonderful, so astounding, that one does not know

_how_ to believe them; and there are certain circumstances in some

parts of the performance that look so _like_ trickery, that it is

impossible to accept the _whole_ relation as fact, however much we

might feel disposed to receive a part thereof. Some of these

performances are performed in the dark, in the "pitch dark," so dark

that the company cannot see each other; and it is in this state of

"inner" and "utter" darkness that the spirits prefer to lift Mr. Home,

and _float him up to the ceiling_,[6] so that the spirits who lift him

are "_invisible_ spirits," and Mr. Home is _invisible_ also. And this

makes me think that these spirits are without clothing, and being so,

are ashamed to show themselves. I put this as a question to Mr. Home,

and also, as they only _make_ hands and _shake_ hands, if they are not

"ashamed to show their faces," _why_ don't they _make faces_? (I don't

mean grimaces). But I should not only like to know why they don't make

some "atmospheric" "life-sphere" faces, but should also very much like

to sketch their likenesses, or "take them off," as people say.

[6] I should like to ask a question here--

Is Home by spirits lifted, or by "atmosphere?"

Touching upon these faces reminds me that a new feature has been

introduced in this _new_ world, that is, taking up this new fashion of

the _old_ world by having "_carte de visites_." A Mr. _Mum_-ler, of

Boston, U.S., discovered that these spirits have a taste for art as

well as music, and that they have a little vanity like ourselves; and

it has since been discovered that _fraud_ has been _discovered_, of

photographers--"_palming off as spirit likeness_--_pictures of persons

now alive!_" But here comes the CLOTHES TEST again, these _spirited_

portraits have all got their _clothes on_. Apparitions of suits of

clothes, spirits of _coats_, _boots_, and _ladies' dresses_!!!

This _test_ of the _clothing_ is very severe, for without having

clothes the ghost can't appear; for even that extraordinary clever

invention of Professor Pepper's, the "patent" ghost, which he exhibited

at the Polytechnic Institution, and which is introduced into a piece

called "The Haunted Man and the Ghost's Bargain," now performing at the

Adelphi Theatre, and which ghost, I am sorry to say, I have not yet had

time to see, but this "patent ghost," of course, has CLOTHES on. In

fact, apparitions cannot appear without clothes, and apparitions of

clothes cannot appear; and so--but really I had quite forgotten that I

had left Mr. Home sticking up against the ceiling, upon which it

appears he makes his _mark_--all in the dark--as a kind of "skylark."

"_Seeing_ is believing," but as his friends could not see him, he was

obliged to do some thing of this sort, suspecting, I suppose, that his

friends would not take _his word_. When a light was thrown upon this

scene, Mr. Home was discovered lying upon his back upon the table! It

may be rude to say that all this was all a trick, but pardonable,

perhaps, to say it looks very like trickery.

Talking of "skylarking," reminds me, that in conversation with a friend

of mine, who is a believer in Mr. Home, and expressing a doubt about

the possibility of Mr. H. kicking his heels up in the air in this way,

and asking if it were not imaginary, my friend assured me that it was

no "flight of fancy," that it was quite true, and that it was not at

all improbable but that some day, in daylight, we might "see Mr. Home

_floating across the metropolis_!" I suggested that Mr. H. had better

mind what he was about, as there was danger in such a flight, for some

short-sighted sports-man, or if not short-sighted, he might be in such

a state of _fuddle_ as not "to know a hawk from a hand saw," and might

mistake him for some gigantic, "monstrous blackbird," or some "_rara

avis_," and bring him down with his gun, though in this case he would

not want to "bag his game."

To prevent such a hit as this, or rather such a _mis_chance, I would

suggest that due notice should be given to the public when Mr. Home

intends appearing up above the chimney-pots; and that in addition to

his _floating_, that the spirits should run him along the "electric

telegraph" wires. That would be something worth seeing, and much better

than the stupid, silly, nonsensical tricks they now play either on the

table or under the table.

There used formerly, even in my time--I don't go back so far as the

reign of the Charles's, but to the days of the "charlies," as the old

watchmen were called, and before the "_new_ police" were introduced to

the public,--in those days ghost tricks were played in various parts of

London; one favourite spot was in front of St. Giles's churchyard, near

unto a "spirit vault." It used to be reported that there was a ghost

every night in this churchyard, but it was an invisible ghost, for it

never was seen, though there was a mob of people gaping and straining

their eyes to get a peep at it; but during this time, some low cunning

spirits used to creep out of the adjoining spirit vaults, mix amongst

the crowd, and having very _light fingers_, used, instead of _tapping_

the people on the knees, as the spirits do at the "_seances_" they

dipped their hands into the "atmosphere" of respectable people's

pockets, and "spirited away" their watches, handkerchiefs,

pocket-books, or anything else that came in their way, and then bolt

into the vaults again.

N.B.--These spirits could swallow _spirits_, like those described in

the preceding pages.

Spirits of the old style used to delight in the darkness of night, but

sometimes they'd show their pale faces by moonlight. A "_seance_" is

described that took place by moonlight. I don't mean to _assert_ that

it was _all_ "moonshine." A table was placed in front of a window

between the curtains; the "circle" round the table and the space

between the curtains was the _stage_ where the performance took place.

Query: How did the mediums know, when they placed this table, that the

spirits who "lent a hand" in the performance would act their play at

that part of the table? By the by, the _table_ plays an important part

in these spirited pieces; the spirits surely would not be able to get

on at all without a _table_! At each side of this stage, lit by the

moon, and close to the window curtains, which formed as it were the

"proscenium," stood a gentleman, one on each side, like two

"prompters," one of whom was Mr. Home; and when one particular hand was

thrust up above the rim of the table, and which _hand_ had a _glove

on_, Mr. H. cried out, "Oh! keep me from that hand! it is so cold; do

not let it touch me." Query: How did Mr. H. know that this hand _was so

cold_? and had it put the glove on because it felt itself so cold? And

out of whose "atmosphere," or "life sphere" had the spirit made this

hand? if it were _so_ cold, it must have got the stuff through some

very _cold-hearted_ "medium." Then comes my _clothes test_ again, where

did the _hand_ get the _glove_? Suppose it was a _spirit hand_, the

hand of a soul that once did live on earth, could it be the _spirit_ of

a _glove_? Whilst waiting for an answer to these queries, I would

suggest to these "mediums," that if they see this "hand and glove"

again, they should ask, "Who's your glover?" Yes, it would be important

to obtain the name and address of such a glover, as such gloves, we may

suppose, would not wear out, nor require cleaning.

An old and valued friend of mine attended a _seance_ in 1860, of which

he wrote a short account, and which he keeps (in manuscript) to lend to

his friends for their information and amusement, upon this subject; and

although he confesses that, as a novice, he was rather startled upon

one or two occasions during the evening, that the extraordinary

proceeding of the _seance_ had something of a _supernatural tinge_

about it; nevertheless, upon mature reflection he came to the

conclusion that the whole was a very cleverly-managed piece of trickery

and imposture. As I am permitted to quote from this manuscript, I will

here give a short extract to show the reader how an American medium--a

Dr. _Dash_--assisted by two other "mediums," also Americans, _managed_

the spirits upon that occasion. A party of eight were seated round a

table:--

"Shortly and anon, a change came o'er the spirit of the Doctor. He

jumped up and said, '_Hush! I hear a spirit_ rapping at the door.'

* * * * *

"The Doctor told us there was a spirit which wished to join our

_seance_, the door was opened, a chair was most politely placed at the

table, and there the spirit sat, but, like 'Banquo's' Ghost, _invisible

to the company_."

In the Waterloo Road there resided--next door to each other--some years

back, two paperhangers, who vied with each other in doing

"stencilling"--that is, rubbing colour on walls through a _cut out_

pattern; there was great opposition between them, and one of them (No.

1) wrote on the front of his house in _large_ letters, "THE ACME OF

STENCILLING," upon which No. 2, determined not to be outdone in this

style, wrote upon the front of his house in letters _double_ the size

of his neighbour's, "THE HEIGTH OF THE ACME OF STENCILLING." Now, I do

not know whether this pretended _introduction_ of an _invisible_

spirit, and putting a chair for this worse than nothing to sit in, when

he had nothing to sit down upon, may be considered as the _heigth_ of

the _acme_ of unprincipled, impudent imposture; but it goes far enough

to show that trickery _can be and is carried on_, and carried on even

as a trade or "calling" in this "spirit-rapping" business, for I have

seen a printed card where a _professional_ "medium" gives his name and

address, and has on it, "Circles for Spiritual Manifestation--hours

from 12 to 3 and 5 to 10 P.M.;" to which is added, "Private Parties and

_Families_ visited."

If such a card as this had been introduced in "The Broad Grin Jest

Book," some years back, it would have been quite in place, but to think

that such a card as this should be circulated in this "age of

intellect," as a _business_ card--the card of a "_Maitre de

Ceremonie_," who undertakes to introduce _invisible spirits_, into

parties and _private families_, is something more than I ever expected

to see, on the outside of Bethlem, or in the list of impostures at a

police station.

As this Dr. _Dash_ pretended that spirits were "mixed up" with this

party--were indeed surrounding the "circle," and who had come into the

room _without knocking_, and were not _accommodated with chairs_, why

should this ghost of nothing knock at the door, and how did the Dr.

know that he wished to join the _seance_, and why should _this

invisible_ Mr. Nobody have a chair, and the other _spirits_ be obliged

to stand? And then was this spirit _dressed_ in his best? for as it was

an evening party, he ought to have been "dressed with care."

The calling up of one spirit seems to call up or raise another spirit,

and as Dr. _Dash_ introduced a dumb and invisible spirit who was

supposed to take his seat at a table, I take this opportunity of

introducing a spirit of a very different character--one of the old

fashioned spirits--one that could both be seen and heard, and who was

_seen_ to take his seat at the table, and enter into conversation with

his friends. An extract from the "Registry of Brisley Church in 1706,"

runs thus:--A Mr. Grose went to see a Mr. Shaw, and whilst these

gentlemen were quietly smoking their pipes, in comes (without

"rapping") the ghost of their friend Mr. Naylor. They asked him to sit

down, which he did, and they conversed together for about two hours; he

was asked how it fared with him, he replied, "Very well," and when he

seemed about to move, they asked him if he could not stay a little

longer, he replied that he "could not do so, for he had only three

days' leave of absence, and had other business to attend to."[7]

[7] As, according to Mrs. Crowe, ghosts can smoke, and upon

equally good authority, spirits can swallow _spirits_, no

doubt this ghost of Mr. Naylor, who did not come without the

help of his tailor, took a pipe with his friends, and took

something to _drink_ with them also, for you may _rely_ upon

it, that the ghost's friends were not smoking a "_dry_ pipe."

Now this is something like a ghost, whose visit you observe is recorded

in the registry of a parish church, and as the party I believe were all

clergymen, of course the Rev. Mr. Naylor came in his clerical "habits

as he lived," no doubt "dressed with care." Yes, this you see was a

respectable sort of ghost--one that you could see and listen to, not

such a poor "dummy" as Dr. _Dash's_ poor spiritless spirit, Mr. Nothing

Nobody, Esq.,

Who could neither be seen nor heard,

Which even to name, seems quite absurd.

The reason for thus suddenly pretending to introduce a _spirit_, was to

produce an _effect_--a _sensation_--upon the nerves of the party

assembled (particularly the novices), for it is only under excited

nervous feelings that anything like success can attend the operations

of such "mediums."

The CREATOR has so formed us that our nerves are more excitable in

darkness than in the light, and our senses thus excited, are for our

safety and protection, when moving about in the dark, either in-doors

or out, as we feel and know, that there is a chance of our being

seriously injured by running against or falling over something, or that

there might be evil spirits in the shape of robbers lurking about,

against whom it would be necessary to be ready to defend ourselves, or

to avoid. Our faculties being thus put on the "_qui vive_," is natural,

healthy, and proper; but when the mind has been imbued from childhood

with a belief in ghosts, and the individual should happen to be in a

dark and lonely place, and should hear or see indistinctly something

which the mind on the instant is not able to account for, _naturally_,

or _comprehend_ rationally, then under such circumstances, to use a

common expression, "we are not ourselves," and in giving way to

imaginary fears, under the impression of supernatural appearances, the

stoutest hearts and the strongest men, have been known "to quiver and

to quail," to be confused and to feel that thrilling sensation, that

cold trickling down the back from head to heel, which is produced from

fright, and nothing but the rallying of their mental and physical

forces, and rousing up a determined resolution, has enabled such men to

overcome this coward-like fear, and to discover that they have been

scared by some natural sound, or some imperfectly-seen natural object,

that it was all "a false alarm," or perhaps a made up ghost, by some

fool or rogue, or both, who was playing his "tricks upon travellers."

But with weak and nervous persons, who believe in supernatural

appearances, the effects of fright, under such circumstances, produce

the most painful feelings, total prostration of the faculties, and

sometimes fatal consequences. Here is an instance where all the

faculties were prostrated by fright in consequence of seeing a supposed

apparition, followed by the death of an innocent person:--

In the year 1804, the inhabitants of Hammersmith, a village situated on

the west side of the metropolis, but now forming part of it, were much

terrified by the appearance of, as it was said, a spectre clothed in a

winding sheet. This apparition made its appearance in the dark evenings

in the churchyard, and in several avenues about the place. I well

remember "the Hammersmith ghost," as it was called, being the "Town

Talk" of that day, and not only in Hammersmith, but even in town, many

persons were afraid to leave their homes after dusk. Besides a man of

the name of John Graham, who was detected, and I believe imprisoned,

there were several actors in this ghostly farce, which was however

brought to an end in a tragical manner--that is, by a young man of the

name of Thomas Millwood, a plasterer, being shot dead by one Francis

Smith, an exciseman, who at the time (as the narrator states) was

rather "warm over his liquor"--that is about half drunk; and in this

state he was allowed at the "White Hart" public house to load a gun

with shot, and go out for the purpose of discovering the ghost, and he

no sooner saw a figure in a light dress (which was the poor plasterer

in his _working dress_, on his road to fetch his wife home, who had

been at work all day at a house in the neighbourhood of "Black Lion

Lane," where this murder was committed) than he lost the use of his

faculties, and was in such a state of fright that, as he said in his

defence, he "did not know what he was about," and unfortunately, under

these circumstances, killed an innocent man, which he never would have

done had he not been a believer in apparitions and ghosts.

In p. 46, of the "Victoria Magazine," the writer, in speaking of an

interview which Mr. Home had with the spirit of the Count Cagliostro,

states that the said _spirit_ diffused and wafted over his friend Mr.

H. the most "delicious perfumes," and that they "appeared to have been

a part of the Count's personal resources;" and argues for various

reasons that these spirits are "sensitive to sweet smells," and that

the spirits are "adepts in perfumery," "are fond of it," and surround

themselves and their medium "with exquisite odours." And as Mr. Home is

such a great favourite with these "spirits," his "life sphere" and

"atmosphere" must be very highly scented and perfumed with smells, and

this accounts at once for the spirits playing "Home, _sweet_ Home" upon

the accordion, when he holds it under the table with one hand, and they

play upon it, I suppose, with "_their hands of atmosphere!_" Be this as

it may, however "sweet upon themselves" they may be, these spirits are

at this moment in _very_ "_bad_ odour" with a large body of the press,

as also with the large body of the public, and it therefore rests with

the "mediums" to bring these "spirits of darkness" into light, and that

these supposed spirits, their mediums, and their friends should _place_

themselves in a right position before the public. "Come out in the

road" (as the low folk say when they are going to fight). By the by,

there surely must be (as they are all _spirited_ fellows) some

"prizefighters" amongst these "rapping" spirits, and if so, I would

suggest that mediums, as "backers" and "bottle-holders" (provided they

don't have any "spirits" in their bottle), should get up a "prizefight"

as a public exhibition, between such spirits as Jem Belcher and Tom

Crib, or any of those celebrated deceased popular heroes; and there

would be this advantage in such contests, that the "sporting world"

would have all their favourite sport, and be able to bet upon their

favourites in these "sham-fights" without the attendant horrible and

disgusting brutalities of the _real_ fights; for although they would,

of course, "rap" each other, their _fists_ being only made of

"_atmosphere_," they could not hurt or disfigure each other as they do

in the _earthly_ boxing. And if these aerial boxers did "knock the wind

out" of each other, it would be of no consequence, for as they would be

surrounded with lots of their own kind of "life sphere," or

"atmosphere," they could soon "make themselves _up_" again, if even

they did not "make it up" with each other. But I see some difficulties

in carrying out these "sports," which did not occur to me at first; for

instance, if they cannot make their own thick heads out of the

"atmosphere" of the heads about them, having no heads then, how can

they be "set by the ears?" Besides, they could not hear when "time" was

called, and then, again, the patrons of the "Prize ring" would not be

satisfied unless they could see these spirited ghosts "knock each

other's heads half off."

If these spirits cannot "make head," and keep up with the intellectual

progress of the spirit of the times, and with the spirit of the world.

If they cannot be a "body politic," or a body of spirits, or any other

body, let the mediums set their _hands_ to work, "All _hands_, ahoy!"

Let them lend a hand to any "handiwork;" "hand-looms," or hand about

the tea and bread and butter at parties, or make themselves "handy" in

any way, even if they were made to use "hand-brooms." Yes; let them put

their hands to any honest calling rather than keep their hands in

idleness, for they should recollect what Dr. Watts asserts--

"That _Satan_ finds some mischief still

For _idle hands_ to do."

And if these "spirit hands" are too flimsy and delicate to _work_--to

do hard work--then let them _play_ musical instruments, get up popular

concerts, and as they can make perfumes, or are themselves perfumers,

they could thus whilst playing gratify their audiences with sweet

sounds and sweet scents at the same time.

However absurd this asserted _fact_ of tables being moved by spirits

may appear, and to many persons appearing not worth a "second thought,"

yet it is natural that we should endeavour to account for such a

movement in a natural way, one cause assigned is natural heat, the

other involuntary muscular action, etc., etc. In this state of

uncertainty a little "_guess_ work" about the table movement, may

perhaps be excused, even if it be as absurd as "table lifting" itself.

We know that the common air, dry or moist, affects all earthly

materials, and that

The water and the air,

Are everywhere,

Changing, the flower and the stone,

The flesh and the bone.

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