CHAPTER XVII.

THAT _EDDYFYING_ CHRISTIAN SCIENCE.

This season there broke out in our community, as elsewhere, what has

always appeared to me, to be a distemper, misnamed by its crafty

creator, "Christian Science." Unchristian scienceless would be a more

appropriate name, as the so-called divine revelation was made to its

Eddyfying high priestess about 1800 years after the sublime career

of Christ was ended, and its preposterous claims antagonize every

principle of modern science.

This craze seized certain discontented young women who studied

"Science and Health" under the tutorage of its author, and they soon

became too transcendental to perform the useful duties of life,

posing as teachers of the "utterly utter." It monopolized the feeble

intellects of some farmers' boys, who at once began to try to get a

lazy living by sitting beside sick women with their hands over their

eyes, ostensibly engaged in prayer, but really endeavoring to prey

upon the weak minded.

Some superstitious people who had been long under the care of a

regular physician, and who were just at the turning point of receiving

benefit therefrom, took an "Eddy sitting" and jumped to the conclusion

that said mummery affected a miraculous cure.

As a drowning man clutching at a straw, I confess that I accepted

the offer of treatments, made by a pleasant lady "Christian science"

doctor. I found it tolerably agreeable to sit by her side, holding her

soft hand while she assumed an attitude of supplication, but my malady

was in nowise benefited thereby. This amiable lady finally loaned me a

copy of their sacred book called "Science and Health," expressing the

opinion that a careful reading thereof would renew my youth and make

me a believer in their modern Eleusinian mysteries forever.

I read this preposterous book with all the earnestness and

prayerfulness of which I was capable; but found it to be a

heterogeneous conglomeration of words--mere words, a hodge podge of

all the exploded philosophical, religious, and scientific heresies of

the past ages, so cunningly jumbled that the gullible, unable to

find any meaning to it, conclude that it is too profound for their

comprehension, and unwilling to acknowledge the fact for fear of being

called ignorant, solemnly pronounce it to be great.

One quotation will reveal the utter nothingness of this book, from the

sale of which "Pope Eddy" is said to have realized, a half-million

dollars. Says this modern goddess: "The word Adam is from the Hebrew

Adamah, signifying the red color of the ground, dust, nothingness.

Divide the name Adam into two syllables, and it reads a dam or

obstruction. This suggests the thought of something fluid, of mortal

mind in solution."

Like all the other humbugs of superstition, this new doctrine seems

to me to contain but a single drop of truth submerged in an ocean of

folly. Mary Baker G. Eddy, the great high priestess, claims to possess

the power to heal the sick and raise the dead; yet she has retired

with much lucre to her palatial residence, lives like a queen, rolling

in luxury, refusing to exercise her pretended healing power upon the

thousands writhing in agony and whom she claims to be able to cure.

Surely her "Key to the Scriptures" should thunder in her ears the

anathema, "To him who knoweth to do good and doeth it not, to him it

is a sin."

I, too, claim a great discovery, a new "sacred book," which I have

been inspired to write, and if people will give it the implicit faith

required to benefit by "Christian Science," I will guarantee to cure

all mental ills, and to bring eternal peace on earth. I herewith give

my revelation to all, without money and without price, in strong

contrast to the mercenary methods of the Eddy healers. My "science and

health" is _multum in parvo_. Here it is:

Columbus discovered the new world; but his wife discovered the old

world. The name of his wife, of course, was Columba, which in Latin,

means a dove. Columba, the dove, flew forth from the ark, and so

discovered the Eastern Continent. Columbus sailed from G--noa;

but Columba sailed from Noah, and when the gods saw her with the

olive-branch, they said "blessed be the dove, for whosoever shall

receive her by faith into his heart, the same shall be free from

unrest and from war forevermore."

Faith can remove mountains, and faith is all there is to "Christian

Science," so far as we have been able to ascertain. We concede to its

many devotees an almost unlimited amount of this saving grace; but

sincerely claim that our "Columba science" will be equally efficient

for good if received in the same spirit which has greeted the new

gospel promulgated by Saint Mary Baker G. Eddy. _Selah_.

[Illustration: We Steamed up the Lordly St. John's River of Florida.]

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