The Salem Witchcraft
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The Salem Witchcraft
H. B. Stowe
SALEM WITCHCRAFT.
The name of the village of Salem is as familiar to Americans
as that of any provincial town in England or France is to
Englishmen and Frenchmen; yet, when uttered in the hearing of
Europeans, it carries us back two or three centuries, and suggests
an image, however faint and transient, of the life of the Pilgrim
Fathers, who gave that sacred name to the place of their chosen
habitation. If we were on the spot to-day, we should see a modern
American seaport, with an interest of its own, but by no means a
romantic one. At present Salem is suffering its share of the
adversity which has fallen upon the shipping trade, while it is
still mourning the loss of some of its noblest citizens in the late
civil war. No community in the Republic paid its tribute of
patriotic sacrifice more generously; and there were doubtless
occasions when its citizens remembered the early days of glory,
when their fathers helped to chase the retreating British, on the
first shedding of blood in the war of Independence. But now they
have enough to think of under the pressure of the hour. Their trade
is paralyzed under the operation of the tariff; their shipping is
rotting in port, except so much of it as is sold to foreigners;
there is much poverty in low places and dread of further commercial
adversity among the chief citizens, but there is the same vigorous
pursuit of intellectual interests and pleasures, throughout the
society of the place, that there always is wherever any number of
New Englanders have made their homes beside the church, the
library, and the school. Whatever other changes may occur from one
age or period to another, the features of natural scenery are, for
the most part, unalterable. Massachusetts Bay is as it was when the
Pilgrims cast their first look over it: its blue waters—as blue as
the seas of Greece—rippling up upon the sheeted snow of the sands
in winter, or beating against rocks glittering in ice; in autumn
the pearly waves flowing in under the thickets of gaudy foliage;
and on summer evening the green surface surrounding the amethyst
islands, where white foam spouts out of the caves and crevices. On
land, there are still the craggy hills, and the jutting
promontories of granite, where the barberry grows as the bramble
does with us, and room is found for the farmstead between the
crags, and for the apple-trees and little slopes of grass, and
patches of tillage, where all else looks barren. The boats are out,
or ranged on shore, according to the weather, just as they were
from the beginning, only in larger numbers; and far away on either
hand the coasts and islands, the rocks and hills and rural
dwellings, are as of old, save for the shrinking of the forest, and
the growth of the cities and villages, whose spires and
school-houses are visible here and there.THE SALEMITE OF FORTY YEARS AGO.Yet there are changes, marked and memorable, both in Salem
and its neighborhood, since the date of thirty-seven years ago.
There was then an exclusiveness about the place as evident to
strangers, and as dear to natives, as the rivalship between
Philadelphia and Baltimore, while far more interesting and
honorable in its character. In Salem society there was a singular
combination of the precision and scrupulousness of Puritan manners
and habits of thought with the pride of a cultivated and traveled
community, boasting acquaintance with people of all known faiths,
and familiarity with all known ways of living and thinking, while
adhering to the customs, and even the prejudices, of their fathers.
While relating theological conversations held with liberal
Buddhists or lax Mohammedans, your host would whip his horse, to
get home at full speed by sunset on a Saturday, that the groom’s
Sabbath might not be encroached on for five minutes. The houses
were hung with odd Chinese copies of English engravings, and
furnished with a variety of pretty and useful articles from China,
never seen elsewhere, because none but American traders had then
achieved any commerce with that country but in tea, nankeen, and
silk. The Salem Museum was the glory of the town, and even of the
State. Each speculative merchant who went forth, with or without a
cargo (and the trade in ice was then only beginning), in his own
ship, with his wife and her babes, was determined to bring home
some offering to the Museum, if he should accomplish a membership
of that institution by doubling either Cape Horn or the Cape of
Good Hope. He picked up an old cargo somewhere and trafficked with
it for another; and so he went on—if not rounding the world, seeing
no small part of it, and making acquaintance with a dozen eccentric
potentates and barbaric chiefs, and sovereigns with widely
celebrated names; and, whether the adventurer came home rich or
poor, he was sure to have gained much knowledge, and to have become
very entertaining in discourse. The houses of the principal
merchants were pleasant abodes—each standing alone beside the
street, which was an avenue thick-strewn with leaves in autumn and
well shaded in summer. Not far away were the woods, where lumbering
went on, for the export of timber to Charleston and New Orleans,
and for the furniture manufacture, which was the main industry of
the less fertile districts of Massachusetts in those days. Here and
there was a little lake—a “pond”—under the shadow of the woods,
yielding water-lilies in summer, and ice for exportation in
winter—as soon as that happy idea had occurred to some fortunate
speculator. On some knoll there was sure to be a school-house. Amid
these and many other pleasant objects, and in the very center of
the stranger’s observations, there was one spectacle that had no
beauty in it—just as in the happy course of the life of the Salem
community there is one fearful period. That dreary object is the
Witches’ Hill at Salem; and that fearful chapter of history is the
tragedy of the Witch Delusion.HOW THE SUBJECT WAS OPENED.Our reason for selecting the date of thirty-seven years ago
for our glance at the Salem of the last generation is, that at that
time a clergyman resident there fixed the attention of the
inhabitants on the history of their forefathers by delivering
lectures on Witchcraft. This gentleman was then a young man, of
cultivated mind and intellectual tastes, a popular preacher, and
esteemed and beloved in private life. In delivering those lectures
he had no more idea than his audience that he was entering upon the
great work and grand intellectual interest of his life. When he
concluded the course, he was unconscious of having offered more
than the entertainment of a day; yet the engrossing occupation of
seven-and-thirty years for himself, and no little employment and
interest for others, have grown out of that early effort. He was
requested to print the lectures, and did so. They went through more
than one edition; and every time he reverted to the subject, with
some fresh knowledge gathered from new sources, he perceived more
distinctly how inadequate, and even mistaken, had been his early
conceptions of the character of the transactions which constituted
the Witch Tragedy. At length he refused to reissue the volume. “I
was unwilling,” he says in the preface of the book before us, “to
issue again what I had discovered to be an insufficient
presentation of the subject.” Meantime, he was penetrating into
mines of materials for history, furnished by the peculiar forms of
administration instituted by the early rulers of the province. It
was an ordinance of the General Court of Massachusetts, for
instance, that testimony should in all cases be taken in the shape
of depositions, to be preserved “in perpetual remembrance.” In all
trials, the evidence of witnesses was taken in writing beforehand,
the witnesses being present (except in certain cases) to meet any
examination in regard to their recorded testimony. These
depositions were carefully preserved, in complete order: and thus
we may now know as much about the landed property, the wills, the
contracts, the assaults and defamation, the thievery and cheating,
and even the personal morals and social demeanor of the citizens of
Salem of two centuries and a half ago as we could have done if they
had had law-reporters in their courts, and had filed those reports,
and preserved the police departments of newspapers like those of
the present day. The documents relating to the witchcraft
proceedings have been for the most part laid up among the State
archives; but a considerable number of them have been dispersed—no
doubt from their connection with family history, and under impulses
of shame and remorse. Of these, some are safely lodged in literary
institutions, and others are in private hands, though too many have
been lost.CAREFUL HISTORIOGRAPHY.In a long course of years, Mr. Upham, and after him his sons,
have searched out all documents they could hear of. When they had
reason to believe that any transcription of papers was
inaccurate—that gaps had been conjecturally filled up, that dates
had been mistaken, or that papers had been transposed, they never
rested till they had got hold of the originals, thinking the bad
spelling, the rude grammar, and strange dialect of the least
cultivated country people less objectionable than the unauthorized
amendments of transcribers. Mr. Upham says he has resorted to the
originals throughout. Then there were the parish books and church
records, to which was committed in early days very much in the life
of individuals which would now be considered a matter of private
concern, and scarcely fit for comment by next-door neighbors. The
primitive local maps and the coast-survey chart, with the markings
of original grants to settlers, and of bridges, mills,
meeting-houses, private dwellings, forest roads, and farm
boundaries, have been preserved. Between these and deeds of
conveyance it has been possible to construct a map of the district,
which not only restores the external scene to the mind’s eye, but
casts a strong and fearful light—as we shall see presently—on the
origin and course of the troubles of 1692. Mr. Upham and his sons
have minutely examined the territory—tracing the old stone walls
and the streams, fixing the gates, measuring distances, even
verifying points of view, till the surrounding scenery has become
as complete as could be desired. Between the church books and the
parish and court records, the character, repute, ways, and manners
of every conspicuous resident can be ascertained; and it may be
said that nothing out of the common way happened to any man, woman,
or child within the district which could remain unknown at this
day, if any one wished to make it out. Mr. Upham has wished to make
out the real story of the Witch Tragedy; and he has done it in such
a way that his readers will doubtless agree that no more accurate
piece of history has ever been written than the annals of this New
England township.For such a work, however, something more is required than the
most minute delineation of the outward conditions of men and
society; and in this higher department of his task Mr. Upham is
above all anxious to obtain and dispense true light. The second
part of his work treats of what may be called the spiritual scenery
of the time. He exhibits the superstition of that age, when the
belief in Satanic agency was the governing idea of religious life,
and the most engrossing and pervading interest known to the
Puritans of every country. Of the young and ignorant in the new
settlement beyond the seas his researches have led him to write
thus:THE ACTORS IN THE TRAGEDY.
“However strange it seems, it is quite worthy of observation,
that the actors in that tragedy, the ‘afflicted children,’ and
other witnesses, in their various statements and operations,
embraced about the whole circle of popular superstition. How those
young country girls, some of them mere children, most of them
wholly illiterate, could have become familiar with such fancies, to
such an extent, is truly surprising. They acted out, and brought to
bear with tremendous effect, almost all that can be found in the
literature of that day, and the period preceding it, relating to
such subjects. Images and visions which had been portrayed in tales
of romance, and given interest to the pages of poetry, will be made
by them, as we shall see, to throng the woods, flit through the
air, and hover over the heads of a terrified court. The ghosts of
murdered wives and children will play their parts with a vividness
of representation and artistic skill of expression that have hardly
been surpassed in scenic representations on the stage. In the
Salem-witchcraft proceedings, the superstition of the middle ages
was embodied in real action. All its extravagant absurdities and
monstrosities appear in their application to human experience. We
see what the effect has been, and must be, when the affairs of
life, in courts of law and the relations of society, or the conduct
or feelings of individuals, are suffered to be under the control of
fanciful or mystical notions. When a whole people abandons the
solid ground of common sense, overleaps the boundaries of human
knowledge, gives itself up to wild reveries, and lets loose its
passions without restraint, it presents a spectacle more terrific
to behold, and becomes more destructive and disastrous, than any
convulsion of mere material nature,—than tornado, conflagration, or
earthquake.” (Vol. i. p. 468.)PHILOSOPHY OF THE DELUSION.All this is no more than might have occurred to a thoughtful
historian long years ago; but there is yet something else which it
has been reserved for our generation to perceive, or at least to
declare, without fear or hesitation. Mr. Upham may mean more than
some people would in what he says of the new opening made by
science into the dark depths of mystery covered by the term
Witchcraft; for he is not only the brother-in-law but the intimate
friend and associate of Dr. Oliver Wendell Holmes, Professor of
Anatomy and Physiology at Harvard University, and still better
known to us, as he is at home, as the writer of the physiological
tales, “Elsie Venner” and the “Guardian Angel,” which have
impressed the public as something new in the literature of fiction.
It can not be supposed that Mr. Upham’s view of the Salem Delusion
would have been precisely what we find it here if he and Dr. Holmes
had never met; and, but for the presence of the Professor’s mind
throughout the book, which is most fitly dedicated to him, its
readers might have perceived less clearly the true direction in
which to look for a solution of the mystery of the story, and its
writer might have written something less significant in the place
of the following paragraph:
“As showing how far the beliefs of the understanding, the
perceptions of the senses, and the delusions of the imagination may
be confounded, the subject belongs not only to theology and moral
and political science, but tophysiology, in its original and proper
use, as embracing our whole nature; and the facts presented may
help to conclusions relating to what is justly regarded as the
great mystery of our being—the connection between the body and the
mind.” (Vol. i. p. viii.)CHARACTER OF THE EARLY SETTLEMENT.The settlement had its birth in 1620, the date of the charter
granted by James I. to “the Governor and Company of
Massachusetts Bay in New England.” The first policy of the company
was to attract families of good birth, position, education, and
fortune, to take up considerable portions of land, introduce the
best agriculture known, and facilitate the settling of the country.
Hence the tone of manners, the social organization, and the
prevalence of the military spirit, which the subsequent decline in
the spirit of the community made it difficult for careless thinkers
to understand. Not only did the wealth of this class of early
settlers supply the district with roads and bridges, and clear the
forest; it set up the pursuit of agriculture in the highest place,
and encouraged intellectual pursuits, refined intercourse, and a
loftier spirit of colonizing enterprise than can be looked for
among immigrants whose energies are engrossed by the needs of the
day. The mode of dress of the gentry of this class shows us
something of their aspect in their new country, when prowling
Indians were infesting the woods a stone’s throw from their fences,
and when the rulers of the community took it in turn with all their
neighbors to act as scouts against the savages. George Corwin was
thus dressed:
“A wrought flowing neckcloth, a sash covered with lace, a
coat with short cuffs and reaching halfway between the wrist and
elbow; the skirts in plaits below; an octagon ring and cane. The
last two articles are still preserved. His inventory mentions ‘a
silver-laced cloth coat, a velvet ditto, a satin waistcoat
embroidered with gold, a trooping scarf and silver hat-band,
golden-topped and embroidered, and a silver-headed cane.’” (Vol. i.
p. 98.)This aristocratic element was in large proportion to the
total number of settlers. It lifted up the next class to a position
inferior only to its own by its connection with land. The farmers
formed an order by themselves—not by having peculiar institutions,
but through the dignity ascribed to agriculture. The yeomanry of
Massachusetts hold their heads high to this day, and their fathers
spoke proudly of themselves as “the farmers.” They penetrated the
forest in all directions, sat down beside the streams, and plowed
up such level tracts as they found open to the sunshine; so that in
a few years “the Salem Farms” constituted a well-defined territory,
thinly peopled, but entirely appropriated. In due course parishes
were formed round the outskirts of “Salem Farms,” encroaching more
or less in all directions, and reducing the area to that which was
ultimately known as “Salem Village,” in which some few of the
original grants of five hundred acres or less remained complete,
while others were divided among families or sold. Long before the
date of the Salem Tragedy, the strifes which follow upon the
acquisition of land had become common, and there was much ill-blood
within the bounds of the City of Peace. The independence, the mode
of life, and the pride of the yeomen made them excellent citizens,
however, when war broke out with the Indians or with any other foe;
and the military spirit of the aristocracy was well sustained by
that of the farmers.The dignity of the town had been early secured by the wisdom
of the Company at home, which had committed to the people the
government of the district in which they were placed; and every
citizen felt himself, in his degree, concerned in the rule and good
order of the society in which he lived; but the holders of land
recognized no real equality between themselves and men of other
callings, while the artisans and laborers were ambitious to obtain
a place in the higher class. Artisans of every calling needed in a
new society had been sent out from England by the Company; and when
all the most energetic had acquired as much land as could be had in
recompense for special services to the community—as so many acres
for plowing up a meadow, so many for discovering minerals, so many
for foiling an Indian raid,—and when the original grants had been
broken up, and finally parceled out among sons and daughters,
leaving no scope for new purchasers, the most ambitious of the
adventurers applied for tracts in Maine, where they might play
their part of First Families in a new settlement. The weaker, the
more envious, the more ill-conditioned thus remained behind, to
cavil at their prosperous neighbors, and spite them if they could.
Here was an evident preparation for social disturbance, when
opportunity for gratifying bad passions should arise.FIRST CAUSES.There had been a preparation for this stage in the temper
with which the adventurers had arrived in the country, and the
influences which at once operated upon them there. The politics and
the religion in which they had grown up were gloomy and severe.
Those who were not soured were sad; and, it should be remembered,
they fully believed that Satan and his powers were abroad, and must
be contended with daily and hourly, and in every transaction of
life. In their new home they found little cheer from the sun and
the common daylight; for the forest shrouded the entire land beyond
the barren seashore. The special enemy, the Red Indian, always
watching them and seeking his advantage of them, was not, in their
view, a simple savage. Their clergy assured them that the Red
Indians were worshipers and agents of Satan; and it is difficult to
estimate the effect of this belief on the minds and tempers of
those who were thinking of the Indians at every turn of daily life.
The passion which is in the far West still spoken of as special,
under the name of “Indian-hating,” is a mingled ferocity and
fanaticism quite inconceivable by quiet Christians, or perhaps by
any but border adventurers; and this passion, kindled by the first
demonstration of hostility on the part of the Massachusetts Red
Man, grew and spread incessantly under the painful early
experiences of colonial life. Every man had in turn to be scout, by
day and night, in the swamp and in the forest; and every woman had
to be on the watch in her husband’s absence to save her babes from
murderers and kidnappers. Whatever else they might want to be
doing, even to supply their commonest needs, the citizens had first
to station themselves within hail of each other all day, and at
night to drive in their cattle among the dwellings, and keep watch
by turns. Even on Sundays patrols were appointed to look to the
public safety while the community were at church. The mothers
carried their babes to the meeting-house, rather than venture to
stay at home in the absence of husband and neighbors. One function
of the Sabbath patrol indicates to us other sources of trouble.
While looking for Indians, the patrol was to observe who was absent
from worship, to mark what the absentees were doing, and to give
information to the authorities. These patrols were chosen from the
leading men of the community—the most active, vigilant, and
sensible—and it is conceivable that much ill-will might have been
accumulated in the hearts of not only the ne’er-do-weels, but timid
and jealous and angry persons who were uneasy under this Sabbath
inspection. Such ill-will had its day of triumph when the Salem
Tragedy arrived at its catastrophe.DEATH OF THE PATRIARCH.The ordinary experience of life was singularly accelerated in
that new state of society, though in the one particular of the age
attained by the primitive adventurers, the community may be
regarded as favored. Death made a great sweep of the patriarchs at
last—shortly before the Tragedy—but an unusual proportion of elders
presided over social affairs for seventy years after the date of
the second charter. The chief seats in the meeting-house were
filled by gray-haired men and women, rich or poor as might happen;
and they were allowed to retain their places, whoever else might be
shifted in the yearly “seating.” The title “Landlord” distinguished
the most dignified, and the eldest of each family of the “Old
Planters;” a “Goodman” and “Goodwife” (abbreviated to “Goody”) were
titles of honor, as signifying heads of households. The old age of
these venerable persons was carefully cherished; and when, as could
not but happen, many of them departed near together, the mourning
of the community was deep and bitter. Society seemed to be deprived
of its parents, and in fear and grief it anticipated the impending
calamity. Except in regard to these patriarchs, and their long old
age, the pace of events was very rapid. Early marriages might be
looked for in a society so youthful; but the rapid succession of
second and subsequent marriages is a striking feature in the
register. The most devoted affection seems to have had no effect in
deferring a second marriage so long as a year. No time was lost in
settling in life at first; families were large; and half-brothers
and sisters abounded; and as they grew up they married on the
portions which were given them, as a matter of course,—each having
house, land, and plenishing, until at last the parents gave away
all but a sufficiency for their own need or convenience, and went
into the town or remained in the central mansion, turning over the
land and its cares to the younger generation. When there was a
failure of offspring, the practice of adoption seems to have been
resorted to almost as a natural process, which, in such a state of
society, it probably was.GROWTH.In the early days of the arts of life it is usual for the
separate transactions of each day to be slow and cumbrous; but the
experience of life may be rapid nevertheless. While traveling was a
rough jog-trot, and forest-land took years to clear, and the
harvest weeks to gather, property grew fast, marriages were
precipitate and repeated, one generation trod on the heels of
another, and the old folks complained that The Enemy made rapid
conquest of the new territory which they had hoped he could not
enter. When any work—of house-building, or harvesting, or nutting,
or furnishing, or raising the wood-pile—had to be done, it was
secured by assembling all the hands in the neighborhood, and
turning the toil into a festive pleasure. We have all read of such
“bees” in the rural districts of America down to the present day;
and we can easily understand how the “goodmen” and “goodies”
watched for the good and the evil which came out of such
celebrations—the courtship and marriage, and the neighborly
interest and good offices on the one hand, and the evil passions
from disappointed hopes, envy, jealousy, tittle-tattle, rash
judgment, and slander on the other. Much that was said, done, and
inferred in such meetings as these found its way long afterward
into the Tragedy at Salem. Mr. Upham depicts the inner side of the
young social life of which the inquisitorial meeting-house and the
courts were the black shadow:
“The people of the early colonial settlements had a private
and interior life, as much as we have now, and the people of all
ages and countries have had. It is common to regard them in no
other light than as a severe, somber, and pleasure-abhorring
generation. It was not so with them altogether. They had the same
nature that we have. It was not all gloom and severity. They had
their recreations, amusements, gayeties, and frolics. Youth was as
buoyant with hope and gladness, love as warm and tender, mirth as
natural to innocence, wit as sprightly, then as now. There was as
much poetry and romance; the merry laugh enlivened the newly opened
fields, and rang through the bordering woods as loud, jocund, and
unrestrained as in these older and more crowded settlements. It is
true that their theology was austere, and their policy, in Church
and State, stern; but, in their modes of life, there were some
features which gave peculiar opportunity to exercise and gratify a
love of social excitement of a pleasurable kind.” (Vol. i. p.
200.)Except such conflicts as arose about the boundaries of
estates when the General Court was remiss in making and enforcing
its decisions, the first and greatest strifes related to Church
matters and theological doctrines. The farmers had more lively
minds, better informed as to law, and more exercised in reasoning
and judging than their class are usually supposed to have; for
there never was a time when lawsuits were not going forward about
the area and the rights of some landed property or other; and
intelligent men were called on to follow the course of litigation,
if not to serve the community in office. Thus they were prepared
for the strife when the operation of the two Churches pressed for
settlement.TROUBLE IN THE CHURCH.The farmers in the rural district thenceforward to be called
“Salem Village,” desired to have a meeting-house and a minister of
their own; but the town authorities insisted on taxing them for the
religious establishment in Salem, from which they derived no
benefit. In 1670, twenty of them petitioned to be set off as a
parish, and allowed to provide a minister for themselves. In two
years more the petition was granted, as a compromise for larger
privileges; but there were restrictions which spoiled the grace of
such concession as there was. One of these restrictions was that no
minister was to be permanently settled without the permission of
the old Church to proceed to his ordination. Endless trouble arose
out of this provision. The men who had contributed the land, labor,
and material for the meeting-house, and the maintenance for the
pastor, naturally desired to be free in their choice of their
minister, while the Church authorities in Salem considered
themselves responsible for the maintenance of true doctrine, and
for leaving no opening for Satan to enter the fold in the form of
heresy, or any kind or degree of dissent. Their fathers, the first
settlers, had made the colony too hot for one of their most
virtuous and distinguished citizens, because he had views of his
own on Infant Baptism; they had brought him to judgment, magistrate
and church member as he was, for not having presented his infant
child at the font; he had sold his estates and gone away. If such a
citizen as Townsend Bishop was thus lost to their society, how
could the guardians of religion surrender their control over any
church or pastor within their reach? They had spiritual charge of a
community which had made its abode on the American shore for the
single purpose of living its own religious life in its own way; and
no dissent or modification from within could be permitted, any more
than intrusion or molestation from without. Between the
ecclesiastical view on the one hand, and the civil view on the
other, there was small chance of harmony between town and village,
or between pastor, flock, and the overseers of both. The great
point on which they were all agreed was that they were all in
special danger from the extreme malice of Satan, who, foiled in
Puritan England, was bent on revenge in America, and was visibly
and audibly present in the settlement, seeking whom he might
devour.Quarreling began with the appearance of the first minister, a
young Mr. Bayley, who was appointed from year to year, but never
ordained the pastor till 1679, when the authorities of Salem tried
to force him upon the people of Salem Village in the face of strong
opposition. The farmers disregarded the orders issued from the
town, and managed their religious affairs by general meetings of
their own congregation; and at length Mr. Bayley retired, leaving
the society in a much worse temper than he had found on his
arrival. A handsome gift of land was settled upon him, in
acknowledgment of his services; he quitted the ministry, and
practiced medicine in Roxbury till his death, nearly thirty years
afterward.REV.MR. BURROUGHS.