CHAPTER IV

DREAMS

Having partially discussed the subject of phantasms projected from the

brain of the agent to that of the percipient, I must now briefly

describe another group for which the evidence is very abundant--that of

"veridical" dreams. This is a term used to describe apparitions

coinciding with other events in such a manner as to suggest a

connection. Your dream or hallucination is said to be veridical when it

conveys an idea which is both true and previously unknown to you.

Making every allowance for the element of chance, there is a mass of

evidence which mere coincidence cannot explain away. Yet we must not

overlook the frequency of dreams, even of a striking character, which

may once or twice in a million times actually hit on the coincident

event. But besides coincidence, there is at times another normal

explanation. Mr Podmore relates how a neighbour of his on the night of

24th June 1894 dreamed President Carnot had been assassinated. He told

his family before the morning paper announcing the news had been opened.

As has been pointed out, in a case of that kind it seems possible that

the information may have reached the sleeper in his dreams from the

shouts of a newsboy, or even from the conversation of passers-by in the

street.

Before any supernormal theory, we must admit the possibility of a normal

communication, however far-fetched it may seem. In each of the instances

about to be related the fact of the dream was either recorded by the

dreamer or related to a friend before the fact of any coincidence was

suspected.

One of the best-known cases is that of Canon Warburton, who writes:

"Somewhere about the year 1848 I went up from Oxford to spend a

day or two with my brother, Acton Warburton, then a barrister,

living at 10 Fish Street, Lincoln's Inn. When I got to his

chambers I found a note on the table apologising for his

absence, and saying that he had gone to a dance somewhere in

the West End, and intended to be home soon after one o'clock.

Instead of going to bed I dozed in an arm-chair, but started up

wide awake exactly at one, ejaculating: 'By Jove! he's down!'

and seeing him coming out of a drawing-room into a brightly

illuminated landing, catching his foot in the edge of the top

stair, and falling headlong, just saving himself by his elbows

and hands. (The house was one which I have never seen, nor did

I know where it was.) Thinking very little of the matter, I

fell a-doze again for half-an-hour and was awakened by my

brother suddenly coming in and saying, 'Oh, there you are! I

have just had as narrow an escape of breaking my neck as I ever

had in my life. Coming out of the ballroom I caught my foot,

and tumbled full-length down the stairs.'

"That is all. It may have been 'only a dream,' but I always

thought it must have been something more."

A member of the Society for Psychical Research narrates that on 7th

October 1900 he woke abruptly in the small hours of the morning with a

painful conviction upon him that his wife, who was that night sleeping

in another part of the house, had burst a varicose vein in the calf of

her leg, and that he could feel the swelled place three inches long:

"I wondered whether I ought to get up and go down to her room

on the first floor, and considered whether she would be able to

come up to me; but I was only partly awake, though in acute

distress. My mind had been suddenly roused, but my body was

still under the lethargy of sleep. I argued with myself that

there was sure to be nothing in it, that I should only disturb

her, and so shortly went off to sleep again.

"On going to her room this morning I said I had had a horrid

dream, which had woke me up, to the effect that she had burst a

varicose vein, of which just now care has to be taken. 'Why,'

she replied, 'I had just the same experience. I woke up at

2.15, feeling sure the calf of my leg was bleeding, and my

hand seemed to feel it when I put it there. I turned on the

light in alarm, noticing the time, and wondered if I should be

able to get up to thee, or whether I should have to wake the

housekeeper. Thou wast in the dream out of which I woke,

examining the place.'

"Though I did not note the hour, two o'clock is about the time

I should have guessed it to be; and the impression on my mind

was vivid and terrible, knowing how dangerous such an accident

would be."

The foregoing is thus corroborated by the lady:

"I felt twinges of pain in my leg off and on in my sleep

without being entirely roused till about 2.15 A.M. Then, or

just before, I dreamt or had a vivid impression that a vein had

burst, and that my husband, who was sleeping in another room up

another flight of stairs, was there and called my attention to

it. I thought it felt wet, and trickling down the leg as if

bleeding, passed my hand down, and at first thought it seemed

wet; but on gaining fuller consciousness found it all right,

and that it was not more painful than often when I got out and

stood on it. Thought over the contingency of its actually

bursting, and whether I could so bandage it in that case as to

make it safe to go up to my husband's room, and thought I could

do so.

"Looking at my watch, found it about 2.20."

As to dreams in which a death occurs there is a vast mass of testimony.

The late Dr Hodgson, on 19th July 1897, received the following letter:--

"DEAR HODGSON,--Five minutes ago Mr J. F. Morse, who has all

his life had dreams which were more or less verified later,

came to my room and said: 'I believe my wife died last night,

for I had a dream of a most remarkable nature which indicates

it. I shall be able to let you know soon, for I shall get word

at my office when I reach there. I will then send you word.'

His wife is in a country place in Delaware Co. Pa. She is ill,

but he had no idea she would not live for months, as the

enclosed letter of July 15th will show; but she was ill, and

would be likely to decline slowly and gradually. I will get

this off or in the mail before I hear any more.

"Mr Morse in his appearance looks like one who had just lost a

dear friend, and is in a state of great mental depression, with

tears in his eyes....

"M. L. HOLBROOK."

On the evening of the same day a telegram was received announcing the

unexpected death of Mrs Morse at 9.15 on the evening of Friday, 16th

July.

A prominent Chicago journalist, Mr F. B. Wilkie, reported that his wife

asked him one morning in October 1885, while still engaged in dressing,

and before either of them had left their sleeping-room, if he knew

anyone named Edsale or Esdale. A negative reply was given and then a

"Why do you ask?" She replied: "During the night I dreamt that I was on

the lake-shore and found a coffin there, with the name of Edsale or

Esdale on it, and I am confident that someone of that name has recently

been drowned there." On opening the morning paper the first item that

attracted his attention was the report of the mysterious disappearance

from his home in Hyde Park of a young man named Esdale. A few days

afterwards the body of a young man was found on the lake-shore.

This case was carefully investigated and authenticated by Dr Hodgson,

and bears some unusual features.

Of dreams that may be reasonably regarded as telepathic the following is

a striking example. It is contributed to "Phantasms of the Living" by a

Mrs Hilton--a lady engaged in active work, and not in any respect a

"visionary."

"234 Burdett Road, E.

"April 10th, 1883.

"The dream which I am about to relate occurred about two years

ago. I seemed to be walking in a country road, with high grassy

banks on either side. Suddenly I heard the tramp of many feet.

Feeling a strange sense of fear I called out: 'Who are these

people coming?' A voice above me replied: 'A procession of the

dead.' I then found myself on the bank, looking into the road

where the people were walking five or six abreast. Hundreds of

them passed by me--neither looking aside nor looking at each

other. They were people of all conditions and in all ranks of

life. I saw no children amongst them. I watched the long line

of people go away into the far distance, but I felt no special

interest in any of them, until I saw a middle-aged Friend,

dressed as a gentleman farmer. I pointed to him and called out:

'Who is that, please?' He turned round and called out in a loud

voice: 'I am John M., of Chelmsford.' Then my dream ended. Next

day when my husband returned from the office he told me that

John M., of Chelmsford, had died the previous day.

"I may add that I only knew the Friend in question by sight and

cannot recollect ever speaking to him.

"MARIE HILTON."

About a year later Mrs Hilton experienced a dream of a similar kind,

again coincident with the death of an acquaintance seen in the phantom

procession. It is worth noting "remarks Mr Gurney," that these

dreams--for all their _bizarrerie_--seem to belong to a known type.

In another category of phenomena belong precognitive dreams in which

certain events, especially deaths, are foretold. Mr Alfred Cooper, of 9

Henrietta Street, Cavendish Square, W., states, and his statement is

attested by the Duchess of Hamilton, that:

"A fortnight before the death of the late Earl of L----, in

1882, I called upon the Duke of Hamilton in Hill Street to see

him professionally. After I had finished seeing him we went

into the drawing-room where the Duchess was, and the Duke said

to me: 'Oh, Cooper, how is the Earl?'

"The Duchess said: 'What Earl?' and on my answering: 'Lord

L----,' she replied, 'That is very odd. I have had a most

extraordinary vision. I went to bed, but after being in bed a

short time, I was not exactly asleep, but thought I saw a scene

as if from a play before me. The actors in it were Lord L----,

in a chair, as if in a fit, with a man standing over him with a

red beard. He was by the side of a bath, over which bath a red

lamp was distinctly shown.'

"I then said: 'I am attending Lord L---- at present; there is

very little the matter with him; he is not going to die; he

will be all right very soon.'

"Well, he got better for a week and was nearly well, but at the

end of six or seven days after this I was called to see him

suddenly. He had inflammation of both lungs.

"I called in Sir William Jenner, but in six days he was a dead

man. There were two male nurses attending him; one had been

taken ill. But when I saw the other the dream of the Duchess

was exactly represented. He was standing near a bath over the

Earl, and, strange to say, his beard was red. There was the

bath with the red lamp over it, it is rather rare to find a

bath with a red lamp over it, and this brought the story to my

mind.

"The vision seen by the Duchess was told two weeks before the

death of Lord L----. It is a most remarkable thing. This

account, written in 1888, has been revised by the late Duke of

Manchester, father of the Duchess of Hamilton, who heard the

vision from his daughter on the morning after she had seen it.

"MARY HAMILTON.

"ALFRED COOPER."

Mr Myers adds:

"The Duchess only knew Lord L---- by sight, and had not heard

that he was ill. She knew she was not asleep, for she opened

her eyes to get rid of the vision, and, shutting them, saw the

same thing again.

"An independent and concordant account has been given to me (F.

W. H. M.) orally by a gentleman to whom the Duchess related the

dream on the morning after its occurrence."

One of the most interesting and well-authenticated cases of dreams

foretelling a death is that of Mr Fred Lane, understudy to that popular

actor the late William Terriss. His statement is as follows:--

"Adelphi Theatre,

"December 20th, 1897.

"In the early morning of December 16th, 1897, I dreamt that I

saw the late Mr Terriss lying in a state of delirium or

unconsciousness on the stairs leading to the dressing-rooms in

the Adelphi Theatre. He was surrounded by people engaged at the

theatre, amongst whom were Miss Millward and one of the footmen

who attend the curtain, both of whom I actually saw a few hours

later at the death scene. His chest was bare and clothes torn

aside. Everybody who was around him was trying to do something

for his good. This dream was in the shape of a picture. I saw

it like a tableau on which the curtain would rise and fall. I

immediately after dreamt that we did not open at the Adelphi

Theatre that evening. I was in my dressing-room in the dream,

but this latter part was somewhat incoherent. The next morning,

on going down to the theatre for rehearsal, the first member of

the company I met was Miss H----, to whom I mentioned this

dream. On arriving at the theatre I also mentioned it to

several other members of the company including Messrs Creagh

Henry, Buxton, Carter Bligh, etc. This dream, though it made

such an impression upon me as to cause me to relate it to my

fellow-artists, did not give me the idea of any coming

disaster. I may state that I have dreamt formerly of deaths of

relatives and other matters which have impressed me, but the

dreams have never impressed me sufficiently to make me repeat

them the following morning, and have never been verified. My

dream of the present occasion was the most vivid I have ever

experienced; in fact, lifelike, and exactly represented the

scene as I saw it at night."

Three members of the company--Mr Carter Bligh, Mr Creagh Henry, and Miss

H---- --made statements that Mr Lane related his dream in their presence

on the morning of 16th December. Mr Lane was in the vicinity of the

Adelphi Theatre when the murderer, named Prince or Archer, who had been

employed as a super at the theatre, stabbed Terriss at the stage

entrance to the theatre. The actor was taken to the Charing Cross

Hospital, where he died almost immediately. It is interesting to note

that it was Lane himself who ran to the hospital for the doctor, and on

his return looked in at the stage entrance and saw Terriss lying on the

stairs just as he had seen him in the dream.

While I am fully alive to the possibilities of coincidence, there

certainly does not seem to be much besides levity in the theory that "it

happened to be Jones's hour to see a hallucination of Thompson when it

happened to be Thompson's hour to die," especially when, as frequently

happens, the hallucination occurs more than once to the same percipient.

A Parisian journalist, M. Henri Buisson, sends to "The Annals of

Psychical Science" an account of three premonitory dreams all of which

were told to others before they were fulfilled. In the first, which

occurred on June 8th, 1887, M. Buisson saw his grandmother "stretched

dead on her bed, with a smile on her face as if she slept." Above the

bed, in a brilliant sun, he read the date, "June 8th, 1888," just a

year later; and on that day his grandmother died quite suddenly, with

her face as calm as he had seen it in his dream.

On another occasion M. Buisson saw his mother, not dead, but very ill,

and attended by a doctor, who had died more than a year before, after

having been the family physician for thirty years. The next day M.

Buisson received a telegram saying that his mother was ill, and, in

fact, she died during the day.

In April 1907, M. Buisson dreamt that he received notice to quit his

house on pretence of a message from the Prefect of Police, and that on

looking out of the window he saw the Prefect in the street, dressed in a

leather jacket, with a soft hat, and a slipper on one foot. He also

dreamt that a fire had broken out. On the evening of the next day he

heard the fire-engines, and on following them he found the Prefect on

the spot, dressed just as in the dream, having hurt one foot, he had to

go about in a slipper.

Of still another type is the clairvoyant dream. The following is

related by Mr Herbert J. Lewis, of Cardiff:--

"In September 1880 I lost the landing-order of a large steamer

containing a cargo of iron ore, which had arrived in the port

of Cardiff. She had to commence discharging at six o'clock the

next morning. I received the landing-order at four o'clock in

the afternoon, and when I arrived at the office at six I found

that I had lost it. During all the evening I was doing my

utmost to find the officials of the Customs House to get a

permit, as the loss was of the greatest importance, preventing

the ship from discharging. I came home in a great degree of

trouble about the matter, as I feared that I should lose my

situation in consequence.

"That night I dreamt that I saw the lost landing-order lying in

a crack in the wall under a desk in the Long Room of the

Customs House.

"At five the next morning I went down to the Customs House and

got the keeper to get up and open it. I went to the spot of

which I had dreamt, and found the paper in the very place. The

ship was not ready to discharge at her proper time, and I went

on board at seven and delivered the landing-order, saving her

from all delay.

"I can certify to the truth of the above statement,

"HERBERT J. LEWIS,

"THOMAS LEWIS

"(Herbert Lewis's father).

"H. WALLIS."

(Mr E. J. Newell, of the George and Abbotsford Hotel, Melrose, adds the

following corroborative note.)

"August 14th, 1884.

"I made some inquiries about Mr Herbert Lewis's dream before I

left Cardiff. He had been searching throughout the room in

which the order was found. His theory as to how the order got

in the place in which it was found is that it was probably put

there by someone (perhaps with malicious intent), as he does

not see how it could have fallen so.

"The fact that Mr H. Lewis is exceedingly short-sighted adds

to the probability of the thing which you suggest, that the

dream was simply an unconscious act of memory in sleep. On the

other hand, he does not believe it was there when he searched.

"E. J. NEWELL."

Now, it seems to me in the above case that the dreamer's subliminal self

may have taken note of the lost landing-order without his

super-consciousness being aware of it, and that the fact returned to him

in his dream.

In R. L. Stevenson's "Across the Plains" may be found a striking chapter

on dreams. It contains an account of some of the most successful dream

experiments ever recorded. Stevenson's dreams were of no ordinary

character; they were always of great vividness, and often of a markedly

recurrent type. This faculty he developed to an unusual degree--to such

an extent, indeed, that it became of great assistance to him in his

work. By self-suggestion before sleep, we are told, the great novelist

would secure "a visual and dramatic intensity of dream-representation

which furnished him with the motives of some of his most striking

romances." But "R. L. S." is not the only one who has secured assistance

of dreams. Here is an account given by a German, Professor Hilprecht, of

an experience of a similar nature ("Human Personality," i. 376):

"One Saturday evening, about the middle of March 1893, I had

been wearying myself, as I had done so often in the weeks

preceding, in the vain attempt to decipher two small fragments

of agate, which were supposed to belong to the finger-rings of

some Babylonian. The labour was much increased by the fact that

the fragments presented remnants only of characters and lines,

that dozens of similar small fragments had been found in the

ruins of the temple of Bel at Nippur with which nothing could

be done, that in this case furthermore I never had the

originals before me, but only a hasty sketch made by one of the

members of the expedition sent by the University of

Pennsylvania to Babylonia. I could not say more than that the

fragments, taking into consideration the place in which they

were found and the peculiar characteristics of the cuneiform

characters preserved upon them, sprang from the Cassite period

of Babylonian history (_circa_ 1700-1140 B.C.); moreover, as

the first character of the third line of the first fragment

seemed to be KU, I ascribed this fragment, with an

interrogation point, to King Kurigalzu, while I placed the

other fragment as unclassifiable with other Cassite fragments

upon a page of my book where I published the unclassifiable

fragments. The proofs already lay before me, but I was far from

satisfied. The whole problem passed yet again through my mind

that March evening before I placed my mark of approval under

the last correction in the book. Even then I had come to no

conclusion. About midnight, weary and exhausted, I went to bed

and was soon in deep sleep. Then I dreamed the following

remarkable dream. A tall, thin priest of the old pre-Christian

Nippur, about forty years of age and clad in a simple abba, led

me to the treasure chamber of the temple, on its south-east

side. He went with me into a small low-ceiled room, without

windows, in which there was a large wooden chest, while scraps

of agate and lapis-lazuli lay scattered on the floor. Here he

addressed me as follows:--'The two fragments which you have

published separately upon pages 22 and 26, belong together, are

not finger-rings, and their history is as follows. King

Kurigalzu (_circa_ 1300 B.C.) once sent to the temple of Bel,

among other articles of agate and lapis-lazuli, an inscribed

votive cylinder of agate. Then we priests suddenly received the

command to make for the statue of the god Ninib a pair of

earrings of agate. We were in great dismay, since there was no

agate as raw material at hand. In order to execute the command

there was nothing for us to do but cut the votive cylinder into

three parts, thus making three rings, each of which contained a

portion of the original inscription. The first two rings served

as earrings for the statue of the god; the two fragments which

have given you so much trouble are portions of them. If you

will put the two together you will have confirmation of my

words. But the third ring you have not yet found in the course

of your excavations and you never will find it.' With this the

priest disappeared. I awoke at once and immediately told my

wife the dream, that I might not forget it. Next

morning--Sunday--I examined the fragments once more in the

light of these disclosures, and to my astonishment found all

the details of the dream precisely verified in so far as the

means of verification were in my hands. The original

inscription on the votive cylinder read: 'To the god Ninib, son

of Bel, his lord, has Kurigalzu, pontifex of Bel, presented

this.' The problem was at last solved."

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