"Sunt aliquid manes; letum non omnia finit."
There are few subjects, outside of the vexed questions
of Theology, on which eminent men of all nations
and ages have held more varied views than so-called
ghosts. The very term has been understood differently
by almost every great writer who has approached the
boundary line of this department of magic. The word
which is now commonly used in order to designate any
immaterial being, not made of the earth, earthy, or
perhaps, in a higher sense, the "body spiritual" of St.
Paul, was in the early days of Christianity applied to
the visible spirits of deceased persons only. In the
Middle Ages again, when everything weird and unnatural
was unhesitatingly ascribed to diabolic agency,
these phenomena, also, were regarded as nothing else
but the Devil's work. Theologians have added in
recent days a new subject of controversy to this vexed
matter. The divines of the seventeenth and eighteenth
century denied, of course, the possibility of a reappearance
of the spirits of the departed, as they were in
consistency bound to deny the existence of a purgatory,
and yet, from purgatory alone were these spirits, according
to popular belief, allowed to revisit the earth—heaven
and hell being comparatively closed places. As the
people insisted upon seeing ghosts, however, there
remained nothing but to declare them to be delusions
produced for malign purposes by the Evil One himself;
and so decided, not many generations ago, the Consistory
of Basle in an appeal made by a German mystic
author, Jung Stilling. And yet it is evident that a
number of eminent thinkers, and not a few of the most
skeptic philosophers even, have believed in the occurrence
of such visits by inmates of Sheol. Hugo Grotius
and Puffendorf, whose far-famed worldly wisdom entitles
their views to great respect, Machiavelli and Boccaccio,
Thomasius and even Kant, all have repeatedly admitted
the existence of what we familiarly call ghosts. The
great philosopher of Königsberg enters fully into the
subject. "Immaterial beings," he says, "including
the souls of men and animals, may exist, though they
must be considered as not filling space but only acting
within the limits of space." He admits the probability
that ere long the process will be discovered, by which
the human soul, even in this life, is closely connected
with the immaterial inmates of the world of spirits, a
connection which he states to be operative in both
directions, men affecting spirits and spirits acting upon
men, though the latter are unconscious of such impressions
"as long as all is well." In the same manner in
which the physical world is under the control of a law
of gravity, he believes the spiritual world to be ruled by
a moral law, which causes a distinction between good
and evil spirits. The same belief is entertained and
fully discussed by French authors of eminence, such as
Des Mousseaux, De Mirville, and others. The Catholic
church has never absolutely denied the doctrine of
ghosts, perhaps considering itself bound by the biblical
statement that "the graves were opened and many
bodies of the saints which slept, arose and came out of
the graves and went into the holy city and appeared unto
many." (St. Matt. xxvii. 52.) Tertullian, St. Augustine,
and Thomas de Aquinas, all state distinctly, as a dogma,
that the souls of the departed can leave their home,
though not at will, but only by special permission of
the Almighty. St. Augustine mentions saints by whom
he was visited, and Thomas de Aquinas speaks even of
the return of accursed inmates of hell, for the purpose of
terrifying and converting criminals in this world. The
"Encyclopedia of Catholic Theology" (iv. p. 489) states
that "although the theory of ghosts has never become
a dogma of the Holy Church, it has ever maintained
itself, and existed in the days of Christ, who did not
condemn it, when it was mentioned in his presence."
(St. Matt. xiv. 26; St. Luke xxiv. 37.)
Calmet, the well-known Benedictine Abbot of Senon,
in Lorraine, who was one of the most renowned theological
writers of the eighteenth century, says (i. 17):
"Apparitions of ghosts would be more readily understood
if spirits had a body; but the Holy Church has decided
that angels, devils and the spirits of the departed
are pure immaterial spirits. Since this question transcends
our mental faculties, we must submit to the
judgment of the Church, which cannot err." Another
great theologian, the German Bengel, on the contrary,
assumed that "probably the apparitions of the departed
have a prescribed limit and then cease; they continue
probably as long as all the ties between body and soul
are not fully dissolved." This question of the nature
of our existence during the time immediately following
death, is, it is well known, one of the most vexed of our
day, for while most divines of the Protestant Church
assume an immediate decision of our eternal fate, others
admit the probability of an intermediate state, and the
Catholic Church has its well-known probationary state
in purgatory. It may as well be stated here at once
that the whole theory of ghosts is admissible only if we
assume that there follows after death a period during
which the soul undergoes, not an immediate rupture,
but a slow, gradual separation from its body, accompanied
by a similar gradual adaptation to its new mode
of existence. Whether the spirit, during this time,
is still sufficiently akin to earthy substances to be able
to clothe itself into some material perceptible to the
senses of living men, is of comparatively little importance.
The idea of such an "ethereal body" is very
old, and has never ceased to be entertained. Thus, in
1306, already Guido de la Tones, who died in Verona,
appeared during eight days to his wife, his neighbors,
and a number of devout priests, and declared in
answer to their questions that the spirits of the departed
possessed the power to clothe themselves with
air, and thus to become perceptible to living beings.
Bayle also, in his article on Spinoza (note 2), advocates
the possibility, at least, of physical effects being
produced by agents whose presence we are not able to
perceive by the use of our ordinary senses. Even so
eminently practical a mind as Lessing's was bewildered
by the difficulties surrounding this question, and he
declared that "here his wits were at an end."
Another great German writer, Goerres, in his "Christian
Mystic" (iii. p. 307), not only admits the existence
of ghosts, but explains them as "the higher prototypal
form of man freed from the earthy form, the spectrum
relieved of its envelope, which can be present wherever
it chooses within the prescribed limits of its domain."
This view is, however, not supported by the experience
of those who believe they have seen ghosts; for the
latter appear only occasionally in a higher, purified
form, resembling ethereal beings, as a mere whitish
vapor or a shape formed of faint light; by far more
generally they are seen in the form and even the costume
of their earthy existence. The only evidence of
really supernatural or magic powers accompanying
such phenomena consists in the ineffable dread which is
apt to oppress the heart and to cause intense bodily suffering;
in the cold chill which invariably precedes the
apparition, and in the profound and exquisitely painful
emotion which is never again forgotten throughout life.
As yet, the subject has been so little studied by candid
inquiries, that there are but a few facts which can
be mentioned as fully established. The form and shape
under which ghosts appear, are the result of the imagination
of the ghost seer only, whether he beholds angels
or devils, men or animals. If his receptive power is
highly developed, he will see them in their completeness,
and discern even the minutest details; weak persons,
on the other hand, perceive nothing more than a faint,
luminous or whitish appearance, mere fragmentary and
embryonic visions. These powers of perception may,
however, be improved by practice, and those who see
ghosts frequently, are sure to discover one feature after
another, until the whole form stands clearly and distinctly
before their mind's eye. The ear is generally
more susceptible than the eye to the approach of ghosts,
and often warns the mind long before the apparition becomes
visible. The noises heard are apt to be vague and
ill defined, consisting mainly of a low whispering or
restless rustling, a strange moving to and fro, or the
blowing of cold air in various directions. Many sounds,
however, are so peculiar, that they are never heard except
in connection with ghosts, and hence, baffle all
description. It need not be added, that the great majority
of such sounds also exist only in the mind of the
hearer, but as the latter is, in his state of excitement,
fully persuaded that he hears them, they are to him as
real as if they existed outside of his being. Nor are
they always confined to the ghost seer. On the contrary,
the hearing of such sounds is as contagious as the seeing
of such sights; and not only men are thus affected,
and see and hear what others experience, but even the
higher animals, horses and dogs, share in this susceptibility.
When ghosts appear to speak, the voice is almost
always engastrimantic, that is, the ghost seer produces
the words himself, in a state of ecstatic unconsciousness,
and probably by a kind of instinctive ventriloquism.
To these phenomena of sight and hearing must be added,
thirdly, the occasional violent moving about of heavy
substances. Furniture seems to change its place, ponderous
objects disappear entirely, or the whole surrounding
scene assumes a new order and arrangement. These
phenomena, as far as they really exist, must be ascribed
to higher, as yet unexplained powers, and suggest the
view entertained by many writers on the subject, that
disembodied spirits, as they are freed from the mechanical
laws of nature, possess also the power to suspend
them in everything with which they come in contact.
The last feature in ghost-seeing, which is essential, is
the cold shudder, the ineffable dread, which falls upon
poor mortal man, at the moment when he is brought
into contact with an unknown world. Already Job
said: "Fear came upon me and trembling, which made
all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my
face; the hair of my flesh stood up" (iv. 14, 15). This
sense of vague, and yet almost intolerable dread, resembles
the agony of the dying man; it is perfectly natural,
since the seeing of ghosts, that is, of disembodied spirits,
can only become possible by the more or less complete
suspension of the ordinary life in the flesh. For a moment,
all bodily functions are suspended, the activity of
the brain ceases, and consciousness itself is lost as in a
fit of fainting. This rarely happens without a brief
instinctive struggle, and the final victory of an unseen
and unknown power, which deprives the mind of its
habitual mastery over the body, is necessarily accompanied
by intense pain and overwhelming anguish.
Well-authenticated cases of the appearance of spirits
of departed persons are mentioned in the earliest writings.
Valerius Maximus relates in graphic words the
experience of the poet Simonides, who was about to
enter a vessel for the purpose of undertaking a long
journey with some of his friends, when he discovered a
dead body lying unburied on the sea-shore. Shocked
by the impiety of the unknown man's friends, he delayed
his departure to give to the corpse a decent funeral.
During the following night, the spirit of this man appeared
to him and advised him not to sail on the next
day. He obeys the warning; his friends leave without
him, and perish miserably in a great tempest. Deeply
moved by his sad loss, but equally grateful for his own
miraculous escape, he erected to the memory of his unknown
friend a noble monument in verses, unmatched
in beauty and pathos. Phlegon, also, the freedman of
the Emperor Hadrian, has left us in his work, De Mirabilibus,
one of the most touching instances of such
ghost-seeing; it is the well-known story of Machates
and Philimion, which Goethe reproduced in his "Bride
of Corinth." Nor must we forget the numerous examples
of visions in dreams, by which the Almighty chose
to reveal His will to his beloved among the chosen people—a
series of apparitions, which the Church has taken
care to continue during the earlier ages, in almost unbroken
succession from saint to saint. Pagans were
converted by such revelations, martyrs were comforted,
the wounded healed, and even an Emperor, Constantine,
cured of leprosy, by the appearance of the two apostles,
Peter and Paul.
The truth, which lies at the bottom of all such appearances,
is probably, that ghostly disturbances are
uniformly the acts of men, but of men who have ceased
for a time to be free agents, and who have, for reasons
to be explained presently, acquired exceptional powers.
Thus, a famous jurist, Counselor Hellfeld, in Jena, was
one evening on the point of signing the death warrant
of a cavalry soldier. The subject had deeply agitated
his mind for days, and before seizing his pen, he invoked,
as was his custom in such cases, the "aid of the Almighty
through His holy spirit." At that moment—it
was an hour before midnight—he hears heavy blows fall
upon his window, which sound as if the panes were
struck with a riding-whip. His clerk also hears the
blows distinctly, and begins to tremble violently. This
apparent accident induces the judge to delay his action;
he devotes the next day to a careful re-perusal of the
evidence, and is now led to the conviction that the crime
deserves only a minor punishment. Ere the year has
closed, another criminal is caught, and volunteers the
confession that he was the perpetrator of the crime for
which the soldier was punished. In that solemn moment,
it was, of course, only the judge's own mind,
deeply moved and worn out by painful work, which
warned him in a symbolic manner not to be precipitate,
and the very fact that the blows sounded as if they had
been produced by a whip proved his unconscious association
of the noise with the cavalry soldier. And yet
he and his clerk believed and solemnly affirmed, that
they had heard the mysterious blows! This dualism,
which, as it were, divides man into two beings, one of
whom follows and watches the other, while both are
unconscious of their identity, is the magic element in
these phenomena. This unconsciousness, proving—as
in dreams—the inactivity of our reason, produces the
natural effect, that we fancy all ghostly appearances are
foolish, wanton and wicked. The fact is, moreover that
they almost always proceed from a more or less diseased
or disturbed mind, and acquire importance only in so
far as it is our duty here also to eliminate truth from
error. Thus only can we hope to counteract their mischievous
tendency, and to prevent still stronger delusions
from obtaining a mastery over weak minds. This
is the purpose of a club formed in London in 1869, the
members of which find amusement and useful employment
in investigating all cases of haunted houses and
other ghostly appearances.
That the belief in ghostly disturbances is not a modern
error, we see from St. Augustine, who already mentions
the farm of a certain Hasparius as disquieted by
loud noises till the prayer of a pious priest restored
peace. The Catholic Church has a St. Cæsarius, who
purified in like manner the house of the physician
Elpidius in Ravenna, which was filled with evil spirits
and only admitted the owner after he had passed
through a shower of stones. Another saint, Hubertus,
was himself annoyed by ghosts in his residence at
Camens, and never succeeded in obtaining peace till he
died, in 958. Wicked or interested men take, of course,
but too readily advantage of the credulity of men and
employ similar disturbances for personal purposes; such
was the case with the ghosts that haunted the Council
house in Constance and the palace at Woodstock in
Cromwell's time. The case of a scrupulously conscientious
Protestant minister in Germany, which created
in 1719 a great excitement throughout the empire, is
well calculated to show the real nature of a number of
such ghostly disturbances. He had been called to the
death-bed of a notorious sinner, a woman, who desired
at the last moment to receive the comforts of religion.
Unfortunately he reached her house too late; she was
already unconscious, and died in his presence, as he
thought, unreconciled with her God and with himself,
whom she had often insulted and cursed in life. Deeply
disturbed he returned home, and after having dwelt
upon the painful subject with intense anxiety for several
days he began to hear footsteps in his house. Gradually
they became more frequent; then he distinguished
them clearly as a woman's step, and at last they were
accompanied by the dragging of a gown. Watches
were set, sand was strewn, dogs were kept in the house—but
all in vain; no trace of man was found, and still
the sounds continued. The unhappy man prayed day
and night, and the noise disappeared for a fortnight.
When he ceased praying they returned, louder than
ever. He sternly bids the ghost desist, and behold! the
ghost obeys. When he asks if it is a good angel or a
demon, no answer is given; but the question: Art thou
the Devil? finds an immediate reply in rapid steps up
and down the house—for the poor man's mind was
filled with the idea that such things can be done only
by the Evil One. At last he summons all his remaining
energy and in a tone of command he orders the
ghost to depart and never to reappear. From that moment
all disturbances cease—and very naturally, for the
haunted, disturbed man, had fully recovered the command
over himself; the dualism that produced all the
spectral phenomena had ceased, and the restored mind
accomplished its own cure. As these phenomena are
thus produced from within, it appears perfectly natural
also that they should be reported as occurring most frequently
in the month of November. Religious minds
and superstitious dispositions have brought this fact
into a quaint connection with the approach of Advent-time,
but the cause is probably purely physical; the
dark and dismal month with its dense fogs emblematic
of coming winter predisposes the mind to gloomy
thoughts and renders it less capable of resisting atmospheric
influences.
A very general belief ascribes such disturbances, under
the name of "haunted houses," to the souls of
deceased persons who can find no rest beyond the
grave. The series of ghost stories based upon this supposition
begins with the account of Suetonius and continues
unbroken to our day. Then it was the spirit of
Caligula, which could not be quiet so long as his body,
which had only been half burned, remained in that disgraceful
condition. Night after night his house and
his garden were visited by strange apparitions, till the
palace was destroyed by fire and the emperor's sisters
rendered the last honors to his remains.
Thus the disposition of modern inquiries to trace
back all popular accounts of great events, all familiar
anecdotes and fairy tales, and even proverbs and maxims,
to the ancients, has been fully gratified in this case
also. They were not only known to antiquity, but
formed a staple of popular tales. Thus the younger
Pliny tells us one which he had frequently heard related.
At Athens there stood a large, comfortable mansion,
which, however, was ill-reputed. Night after night, it
was said, chains were heard rattling, first at a distance,
and then coming nearer, till a pale, haggard shape was
seen approaching, wearing beard and hair in long dishevelled
locks and clanking the chains it bore on hands
and feet. The occupants of the house could not sleep,
were terrified, sickened and died. Thus it came about
that the fine building stood empty, year after year, and
was at last offered for sale at a low price. About that
time the philosopher Athenodorus came to Athens and
saw the notice; he had his suspicions aroused by the
small sum demanded for the house, inquired about the
causes and rented the house. For he was a man of
courage and meant to fathom the mystery.
On the evening of the first day he dismissed his servants
and remained alone in the front room, writing and
occupying himself, purposely, with grave and abstract
questions, so as to allow no opening for his imagination.
As soon as all was quiet around him the clanking and
rattling of chains begins; but he pays no heed and continues
to write. The noise approaches and enters the
room; as he looks up he sees the well-known weird
shape before him. It beckons him, but he demands
patience and writes on as before; then the ghost shakes
his chains over his head and beckons once more imperatively.
Now he rises, takes his lamp, and follows his
visitor through the passages into a court-yard, where
the ghost disappears. The philosopher pulls up some
grass on the spot and marks the place. On the following
day he appeals to the authorities to cause the place
to be dug up; and when this is done, the bones of an old
man, loaded with heavy chains, are found. From that
time the house was left undisturbed, as if the departed
had only desired to induce some intelligent person to
bestow upon him the honors of a decent burial, which
among the ancients were held all-important. ("Letter
to Sera," l. vii. 27.) The story told by Lucian ("Philopseudes,"
xxx.) is almost identical with that of Pliny.
Here, also, a house in Corinth, once belonging to
Eubatides, was left unoccupied, for the same reasons,
and began to decay, when the Pythagorean, Arignotus,
determined to ascertain the reality of these nightly
appearances. He goes there after midnight, places his
lamp on the floor, lies down and begins to read. Soon
a horrible monster appears, black as night, and changes
from one disgusting beast into another, till at last it
yields to the stern command of the intrepid philosopher
and disappears in a corner of the large room.
When day breaks, workmen are brought in to take up
the floor; a skeleton is found and decently interred, and
from that day the house is left to its usual peace and
quiet. ("Epist." l. vii. 27.) Plutarch, also, in his "Life
of Cimon," states that the baths at Chæronea were
haunted by the ghost of Damon, who had there found
his death; the doors were walled up and the place forsaken,
but up to his day no relief had been devised,
and fearful sights and terrible sounds continued to render
the place uninhabitable.
Nor are Eastern lands unacquainted with this popular
belief. Egypt has its haunted houses in nearly
every village, and in Cairo there are a great number,
while in Tunis whole streets were abandoned to ghostly
occupants. In Nankin a great mandarin owned a
spacious building which he could neither occupy himself
nor rent to others, because of its evil reputation.
At last the Jesuit Riccius, a missionary, offered to take
it for his order; the fathers moved into it, conquered
the ghosts by some means best known to themselves,
and not only obtained a good house but great prestige
with the natives for their triumph over the spirits (C.
Hasart. Hist. Eccles. Sinica, p. 4, ch. iii.).
The same singular belief is not only met with in
every age and among the most enlightened nations, but
even in our own century a similar case occurred and is
well authenticated. The Duke Charles Alexander of
Würtemberg of unholy memory, died at the town of
Ludwigsburg, perhaps by murder. For years afterwards
the palace was the scene of most violent disturbances;
even the sentinels, powerful and well-armed men, were
bodily lifted up and thrown across the parapet of the
terrace. At other times the whole building appeared to
be filled with people; doors were opened and closed,
lights were seen in the apartments and dim figures flitted
to and fro. Large detachments of troops under
the command of officers, specially selected for the purpose,
were ordered to march through the palace more
than once, on such occasions, but never discovered a
trace of human agency (Kerner. Bilder. p. 143). Even
the great Frederick of Prussia, a man whose thoroughly
skeptical mind might surely be supposed to have been
free from all superstition, was once forced to admit his
inability to explain by natural causes an occurrence of
the kind. A Catholic priest in Silesia lost his cook,
who had been specially dear to him; her ghost—as it
was called—continued to haunt the house, and, most
strange of all, not in order to disturb its peace, but to
perform the usual domestic service. The floors were
swept, the fires made, and linen washed, all by invisible
hands. Frederick, who accidentally heard of the matter,
ordered a captain and a lieutenant of his guard to
investigate it; they were received by the beating of
drums and then allowed to witness the same household
performances. When the grim old captain broke out
in a fearful curse, he received a severe box on the ears
and retreated utterly discomfited. Upon his report to
the king the house was pulled down and a new parsonage
erected at some distance from the place. The occurrence
is mentioned in many historical works and
quoted without comment even by the great historian
Menzel. Another striking case of a somewhat different
character, was fully reported to the Colonial Office in
London. The scene was a large vault in the island of
Barbadoes, hewn out of the live rock and accessible
only through a huge iron door, fastened in the usual
way by strong bolts and a lock, the key to which was
kept at the Government House. During the year 1819
it was opened four times for purposes of interment, and
each time it was observed that all the coffins in the
vault had been violently thrown about. The Governor,
Lord Combermere, went himself, accompanied by his
staff and a number of officers, to examine the place, and
found the vault itself in perfect order and without a
trace of violence. He ordered the door to be closed
with cement and placed his seal upon the latter, an example
followed by nearly all the bystanders. Eight
months later, the 28th of April, 1820, he had the vault
opened in the presence of a large company of friends
and within sight of a crowd of several thousands. The
cement and the seals were found to be perfect and uninjured;
the sand which had been carefully strewn over
the floor of the vault showed no footmark or sign
whatever, but the coffins were again thrown about in
great confusion. One, of such weight that it required
eight men to move it, was found standing upright, and
a child's coffin had been violently dashed against the
wall. A carefully drawn up report with accompanying
drawings was sent home, but no explanation has ever
been discovered. Scientific men were disposed to ascribe
the disturbance to earthquakes, but the annals of
the island report none during those years; there remains,
however, the possibility that the examination of
the vault was after all imperfect, and that the sea might
have had access to it through some hidden cleft. In
that case an unusually high tide might very well have
been the invisible agent.
Even the Indian of our far West cherishes the same
superstitious belief, and in his lodge on the slopes of the
Rocky Mountains, he hears mysterious knockings. To
him they are the kindly warning of a spirit, whom he
calls the Great Bear, which announces some great
calamity.
That certain localities seem to be frequented by ghosts,
that is, to be haunted, with special preference, must be
ascribed to the contagious nature of such mental affections
as generally produce these phenomena. This is,
moreover, by no means limited, as is commonly believed,
to Northern regions, where frequent fogs and dense
mists, short days and long nights, together with sombre
surroundings and awe-inspiring sounds in nature, combine
to predispose the mind to expect supernatural appearances.
Thus, for instance, fair Suabia, one of the
most favored portions of Germany, sweet and smiling in
its fertile plains, and by no means specially gruesome,
even in the most secluded parts of the Black Forest,
teems with haunted localities. Dr. Kerner's home,
Weinsberg, enjoyed ghostly visits almost in every house;
the neighborhood was similarly favored, and even in the
open country there are countless peasants' cottages and
noblemen's seats, which are frequented by ghosts. One
of the most attractive estates in Würtemberg was purchased
in 1815 by a distinguished soldier, whose dauntless
courage had caused him to rise rapidly from grade
to grade under the eye of the great Napoleon. Soon
after his arrival his wife was aroused every night by a
variety of mysterious noises, rising from weird, low
whinings to terrific explosions. The colonel also heard
them, and tried his best to ascertain the cause. Night
after night, moreover, the great castle clock, which went
perfectly well all day long, struck at wrong hours, and
was found all wrong in the morning. The disturbing
powers soon became personal; for one night, when the
colonel, sitting at the supper table, and hearing the
usual sounds, said angrily, "I wish the ghost would make
himself known!" a fearful explosion took place, knocking
down the speaker and bringing all the inmates of
the house to the room. Search was immediately instituted,
and the main weight of the great clock was discovered
to be missing. A new weight had to be ordered,
and only long afterwards the old one was found wedged
in between two floors above the clock. Nor were the
disturbances confined to the castle: at midnight the
horses in the stable became restless and almost wild,
tearing themselves loose and sweating till they were
covered with white foam. One night the colonel went
to the stable, mounted his favorite charger, who had
borne him in the din and roar of many a battle, and
awaited the striking of midnight. Instantly the poor
animal began to tremble, then to rear and kick furiously,
until his master, famous as a good horseman, could hold
him in no longer, and was carried around the stable by the
maddened horse so as to imperil his life. After an hour,
the poor creatures began to calm down, but stood trembling
in all their limbs; the colonel's own horse succumbed
to the trial and died in the morning. A new
stable had to be built, which remained free from disturbances.
By far the most remarkable and, strange enough, at
the same time the best authenticated of all accounts
of disturbances caused by recently departed friends is
found in a memoir written by the sufferer herself, and
addressed to the famous Baron Grimm under the pseudonym
of Mr. Meis. Through the latter the story
reached Goethe, who at once appropriated it in all its
details, and merely changing the name of the principal
to Antonelli, inserted it in his "Conversations of
German Emigrants." The same event is fully related
in the "Memoirs of the Margravine of Anspach" as "a
story which at that time created a great sensation in
Paris, and excited universal curiosity." But even
greater authority yet is given to this account by the
fact that it was officially recorded in the police reports
of Paris, from which it has been frequently extracted
for publication. Mdlle. Hippolyte Clairon makes substantially
the following statements: "In the year 1743
my youth and my success on the stage procured for me
much attention from young fops and elderly profligates,
among whom, however, I found frequently a few better
men. One of these, who made a deep impression upon
me, was a Mr. S., the son of a merchant from Brittany,
about thirty years old, fair of features, well made, and
gifted with some talent for poetry. His conversation
and his manners showed that he had received a superior
education, and that he was accustomed to good society,
while his reserve and bashfulness, which prevented him
from allowing his attachment to be seen, made him all
the dearer to me. When I had ascertained his discretion,
I permitted him to visit me, and gave him to
understand that he might call himself my friend. He
took this patiently, seeing that I was still free and not
without tender feelings, and hoping that time might
inspire me with a warmer affection. Who knows what
might have happened! But I used to question him
closely, both from curiosity and from prudence, and
his candid answers destroyed his prospects; for he confessed
that, dissatisfied with his modest station in life,
he had sold his property in order to live in Paris in
better society, and I did not like this. Men who are
ashamed of themselves are not, it seems to me, calculated
to inspire others with respect. Besides, he was
of a melancholy and dissatisfied temper, knowing men
too well, as he said, not to despise and avoid them. He
intended to visit no one but myself, and to induce me
also to see no one but him. You may imagine how I
disliked such ideas. I might have been held by garlands,
but did not wish to be bound with chains.
From that moment I saw that I must disappoint his
hopes, and gradually withdrew from his society. This
caused him a severe illness, during which I showed
him all possible attention. But my steady refusal to
do more for him only deepened the wound, and at the
same time the poor young man had the misfortune of
being stripped of nearly all his property by his faithless
brother, to whom he had intrusted the sale of all he
owned, so that he saw himself compelled to accept
small sums from me for the payment of his daily food
and the necessary medicines.
"At last he recovered part of his property, but his
health was ruined; and as I thought I was rendering
him a real service by widening the distance between us,
I refused henceforth to receive his letters and his visits.
"Thus matters went on for two years and a half, when
he died. He had sent for me, wishing to enjoy the
happiness of seeing me once more in his last moments,
but my friends would not allow me to go. He had no
one near him except his servants and an old lady, who
had of late been his only companion. Our lodgings
were far apart: his near the Chaussée-d'Antin, where
only a few houses had as yet been built, and mine near
the Abbey of St. Martin. My daily guests were an
agent, who attended to all my professional duties, Mr.
Pipelet, well known and beloved by all who knew him,
and Rosely, one of my fellow-comedians, a kind young
man full of wit and talent. We had modest little
suppers, but we were merry and enjoyed ourselves
heartily. One evening I had just been singing several
pretty airs which seemed to delight my friends, when
the clock struck eleven, and at the same moment an
extremely sharp cry was heard. Its plaintive sound
and long duration amazed everybody; I fainted away
and remained for nearly a quarter of an hour unconscious.
"My agent was in love with me and so mad with
jealousy that when I recovered, he overwhelmed me
with reproaches, and said the signals for my interview
were rather loud. I told him that as I had the right
to receive when and whom I chose, no signals were
needed, and this cry had surely been heart-rending
enough to convince him that it announced no sweet
moments. My paleness, my tremor, which lasted for
some time, my tears flowing silently and almost unconsciously,
and my urgent request that somebody
would stay up with me during the night, all these
signs convinced him of my innocence. My friends remained
with me, discussing the fearful cry, and determining
finally to station guards around the house.
"Nevertheless the dread sound was repeated night
after night; my friends, all the neighbors, and even the
policemen who were stationed near us, heard it distinctly;
it seemed to be uttered immediately under my
window, where nothing could ever be seen. There was
no doubt entertained as to the person for whom it was
intended, for whenever I supped out, no cry was heard;
but frequently after my return, when I entered my
room and inquired about it of my mother and my
servants, it suddenly pierced the air anew. Once the
president of the court, at whose house I had been
entertained, proposed to see me home in safety; at the
moment when he wished me good-night at the door,
the cry was heard right between us, and the poor man
had to be lifted into his carriage more dead than
alive.
"Another time my young companion, Rosely, a clever,
witty man, who believed in nothing in heaven or on
earth, was riding with me in my carriage on our way
to a friend who lived in a distant part of the city. We
were discussing the fearful torment to which I was
exposed, and he, laughing at me, at last declared he
would never believe it unless he heard it with his own
ears, and defied me to summon my lover. I do not
know how I came to yield, but instantly the cry was
repeated three times, and with overwhelming fierceness.
When our carriage reached the house, the servants
found us both lying unconscious on the cushions, and
had to summon assistance before we recovered. After
this I heard nothing for several months, and began to
hope that all was over. But I was sadly mistaken.
"The members of the king's troop of comedians had
all been ordered to appear at Versailles, in honor of the
dauphin's marriage, and as we were to spend three days
there, lodgings had been provided. It so happened,
however, that a friend of mine, Mme. Grandval, had been
forgotten, and seeing her trouble, I at last offered her,
towards three o'clock in the morning, to share my room,
in which there were two beds. This forced me to take
my maid into my own bed, and as she was in the act of
coming, I said to her: 'Here we are at the end of the
world, the weather is abominable, and the cry would find
it hard to follow us here!' At that moment it resounded
close to us; Mme. Grandval jumped up terribly
frightened, and ran through the whole house, waking
everybody, and keeping us all in such a state of excitement
that not an eye was closed the whole night. Seven
or eight days later, as I was chatting merrily with a
number of friends, at the striking of the hour, a shot
was heard, coming apparently through my window.
We all heard it and saw the fire, but the pane was not
broken. Everybody thought at once of an attempt to
murder me, and some friends hastened instantly to the
Chief of Police. Men were immediately sent to search
the houses opposite, and for several days and nights the
street was strictly guarded by a number of soldiers;
my own house was searched from roof to cellar, and
friends came in large companies to assist in watchings:
nevertheless, the shot fell night after night at the same
hour, for three months, with unfailing accuracy. No
clue was found and no sign was seen save the sound of
the shot and the sight of the fire. Daily reports of the
occurrence were sent to the headquarters of the police,
new measures were continually devised and applied,
but the authorities were baffled as well as all who tried
to fathom the mystery. I became at last quite accustomed
to the disturbance, and was in the habit of speaking
of it as the doing of a bon diable, because he contented
himself so long a time with jugglers' tricks; but one
night as I had stepped through the open window out upon
a balcony, and was standing there with my agent by my
side, the shot suddenly fell again and knocked us both
back into the room, where we fell down as if dead. When
we recovered our consciousness, we got up, and after
some hesitation, confessed to each other that our ears
had been severely boxed, his on the right side and mine
on the left, whereupon we gave way to hearty laughter.
The next night was quiet, but on the following day I
was riding with my maid to a friend's house, where I
had been invited to meet some acquaintances. As we
passed through a certain part of the city, I recognized
the houses in the bright moonlight, and said jestingly:
'This looks very much like the part of town where
poor S. used to live.' At the same moment a near
church clock struck eleven, and instantly a shot was
fired at us from one of the buildings, which seemed to
pass through our carriage. The coachman thought we
had been attacked by robbers, and whipped his horses
to escape; I knew what it meant, but still felt thoroughly
frightened, and reached the house in a state little
suited for social enjoyment. This was, however, the
last time my unfortunate friend used a gun.
"In place of the firing there came now a loud clapping
of hands, with certain modulations and repetitions.
This sound, to which I had become accustomed on the
stage by the kindness of my friends, did not disturb me
as much as my companions. They would station themselves
around my door and under my window; they
heard it distinctly, but could not see a trace of any person.
I do not remember how long this continued; but
it was followed by the singing of a sweet, almost heavenly
melody, which began at the upper end of the street
and gradually swelled till it reached my house, where
it slowly expired. Then the disturbance ceased altogether.
"The only light that was ever thrown upon the mystery
came from an old lady who called on me on the
pretext of wishing to see my house which I had offered
for rent. I was very much struck by her venerable appearance
and her evident emotion. I offered her a chair
and sat down opposite to her, but was for some time
unable to say a word. At last she seemed to gather
courage and told me that she had long wished to make
my acquaintance, but had not dared to come so long as
I was constantly surrounded by hosts of friends and admirers.
At last she had happened to see my advertisement
and availed herself of the opportunity in order to
see me—and to visit my house, which had a deep
though melancholy interest in her eyes. I guessed at
once that she was the faithful friend who alone remained
by the bedside of poor S., when he was prostrated
by a fatal disease and refused to see anybody
else. For months, she now told me, he had spoken of
nothing save of myself, looking upon me now as an
angel and now as a demon, but utterly unable to keep
his thoughts from dwelling uninterruptedly upon the
one subject which filled his mind and his heart alike.
I tried to explain to the old lady how I had fully appreciated
his good qualities and noble impulses, finding it,
however, impossible to fall in with his peculiar views
of society and to promise, as he insisted I should do, to
forsake all I loved for the purpose of living with him in
loneliness and complete retirement. I told her, also,
that when he sent for me to see him in his last moments,
my friends prevented my going, and that I felt
myself that the sight of his death under such circumstances
would have been dangerous in the extreme to
my peace of mind, besides being utterly useless to the
dying man. She admitted the force of my reasoning,
but repeated that my refusal had hastened his end and
deprived him at the last moment of all self-control. In
this state of mind, when a few minutes before eleven,
the servant had entered and assured him in answer to
his passionate inquiry, that no one had come, he had
exclaimed: 'The heartless woman! She shall gain
nothing by her cruelty, for I will pursue her after death
as I have pursued her during life!' and with these
words on his lips he had expired."
The impression produced by this thoroughly authenticated
recital is a strong argument in favor of a continued
connection after death of the human soul with
the world in which we live. There was a man whose
whole existence was absorbed by one great and all-pervading
passion; it brought ruin to his body and disabled
his mind from correcting the vagaries of his fancy.
He died in this state, with a sense of grievous
wrong and intense thirst of revenge uppermost in his
mind. Then follow a number of magic phenomena,
witnessed, for several years, by thousands of attached
friends and curious observers, defying the vigilance of
soldiers and the acuteness of police agents. These disturbances,
at first bearing the stamp of willful annoyance,
gradually assume a milder form, as if expressive
of softening indignation; they become weaker and less
frequent, and finally cease altogether, suggestive of the
peace which the poor erring soul had at last found, by
infinite mercy and goodness, when safely entering the
desired haven.
On the other hand—for contrasts meet here as well
as elsewhere—these phenomena have been frequently
ascribed to purely physical causes, and in a number of
cases the final explanation has confirmed this suggestion.
A hypochondriac artist, for instance, was nightly
disturbed by a low but furious knocking in his bed,
which was heard by others as well as by himself. He
prayed, he caused priests to come to his bedside, he had
masses read in his behalf, but all remained in vain.
Then came a plain, sensible friend, who, half in jest
and half in earnest, covered his big toe with a brass wire
which he dipped into an alkaline solution, and behold,
the knockings ceased and never returned! (Dupotel,
"Animal Magn.") In another case a somnambulistic
woman frightened herself as well as others by most
violent knockings whenever she was disappointed or
thwarted; her physician, suspecting the cause, finally
gave her antispasmodic remedies, and it soon appeared
that in her nervous spasms the muscles had been
vibrating forcibly enough to produce these disturbances.
Since these discoveries it has been found that almost
anybody may produce such knockings—which stand in
a suspicious relationship to spirit-rappings—by exerting
certain muscles of the leg; some men, who have practised
this trick for scientific purposes, like Professor
Schiff, of Florence, are able to imitate almost all the
various knockings generally ascribed to ghosts and
spirits. The public performances of Mr. Chauncey
Burr, in New York, gave very striking illustrations of
this power, and a Mr. Shadrach Barnes rapped with his
toes to perfection.
In a large number of cases such phenomena appear
in connection with persons who suffer of some nervous
disease, and then the knockings are, of course, produced
unconsciously, and may be accompanied by evidences
of exceptional powers. It need not be added, however,
that the two symptoms are not necessarily of the same
nature; generally the mechanical knockings precede
the development of ecstatic visions. A girl of eleven
years, the child of humble Alsatian parents, presented,
in 1852, this succession of symptoms very strikingly.
The child had a habit of falling asleep at all hours; at
once mysterious knockings began to perform a dance
or a march, and continued daily for more than an hour.
After some time the poor girl began, also, to talk in her
sleep, and to converse with the knocking agent. She
would order him to beat a tattoo, or to play a quickstep,
and immediately it was done. The directions of bystanders,
even when not uttered but merely formed
earnestly in their mind, were obeyed in like manner.
Finally the child, getting no doubt worse and unmercifully
excited by the crowds of curious people who
thronged the house, began to admonish her audience,
and to preach and pray; during these exhortations no
knockings were heard, but she became clairvoyant and
recognized all the persons present, even with her eyes
closed. She fancied that a black man with a red shawl
produced the knockings and delivered the speeches.
Her clairvoyance became at last so striking that her
case excited the deepest interest of persons in high
social position, and several physicians examined it with
great care. Her disease was declared to be neurosis
cœliaca ("Magicon," v. 274).
A very peculiar and utterly inexplicable phenomenon
belonging to this class of ghostly appearances is the
complete removal of persons by an unseen power. The
idea of such occurrences must have been current among
the Jews, for when "there appeared a chariot of fire
and horses of fire ... and Elijah went up by a whirlwind
into heaven" (II. Kings ii. 11), the sons of the
prophets did not at once resign themselves, but sent
fifty strong men to seek him, "lest peradventure the
Spirit of the Lord hath taken him up and cast him
upon some mountain or into some valley" (v. 16). In
the New Testament the same mysterious removal is
mentioned in the case of Philip, after his interview
with the Ethiopian, whom he baptized. "The Spirit of
the Lord caught away Philip, that the eunuch saw him
no more," and "Philip was found at Azotus" (Acts
viii. 39, 40). What in these cases was done by divine
power, is said to be occasionally the work of an unknown
and unseen force. Generally, no doubt, men or
children lose themselves by accident, either when they
are already from illness or other cause in a state of
semi-consciousness, or when they become so bewildered
and frightened by the accident itself, that they fancy
they must have been carried away by a mysterious
power. The best authenticated case is reported in
Beaumont (p. 65). An Irish steward, crossing a field,
saw in it a large company feasting, and was invited to
join their meal. One of them, however, warned him in
a whisper not to accept anything that should be offered.
Upon his refusal to eat, the table vanished and the
men were seen dancing to a merry music. He was
again invited to join, and when he refused, all disappeared,
and he found himself alone. He hurried
home thoroughly terrified, and fainted away in his
room. During the night he dreamt—or really saw—that
one of the mysterious company appeared at his
bedside and announced to him that if he dare leave the
house on the following day, he would be carried away.
He remained at home till the evening, when, thinking
himself safe, he stepped across the threshold. Instantly
his companions saw him, with a rope around his body,
hurried away so fast that they could not follow. At
last they meet a horseman whom they request by signs
to arrest the unhappy victim; he seizes the rope and
receives a smart blow, but rescues the steward. Lord
Orrery desired to see the man, and when the latter
presented himself before the earl, he reported that
another nightly visitor had threatened him as before.
He was, thereupon, placed in a large room under the
guard of several stout men; a number of distinguished
persons, two bishops among them, went constantly in
and out. In the afternoon he was suddenly lifted into
the air; a famous boxer, Greatrix, who had been
specially engaged to guard him, and another powerful
man, seized him by the shoulders, but he was dragged
from their grasp and for some time carried about high
above their heads, till at last he fell into the arms of
some of his keepers. During the night the same apparition
stood once more by his bed-side, inviting him to
drink of a gray porridge, which would cure him of all ills
and protect him against further violence. He suffered
himself to be persuaded, when the visitor made himself
known as a former friend who had to attend those mysterious
meetings in punishment of the dissolute life
he had led upon earth, and who now wished to save
another unhappy fellow-being from a like sad fate. At
the same time he reminded him of his neglect to pray,
and then disappeared. The steward speedily recovered
from his fright, and was no further molested. There
can be little doubt that the man was ill at ease in body
and in conscience, and that this double burden was too
heavy to bear for his mind; his thoughts became disordered,
till he felt an apparently external power
stronger than his own will, and thus not only imagined
strange visions, but actually obeyed erratic impulses of
his diseased mind, as if they were acts of violence from
without.
A favorite pastime of these pseudo-ghosts is the
throwing of stones at the buildings or even into the
rooms of those whom they wish to annoy. Good Cotton
Mather loved to tell stories of such perverse proceedings,
and states at length the sufferings of George
Walton, at Portsmouth, in 1682. Invisible hands
threw such a hailstorm of stones against his house,
that the door was burst open, although the inhabitants,
when hit by the stones, only felt a slight touch. Then
the stones began to fly about inside, and to destroy the
window-panes from within; when picked up by some
of the witnesses, they proved to be burning hot; they
were marked and placed upon a table, whereupon they
commenced to fly about once more. It is characteristic
of the whole proceeding that the only person really injured
by the operation was the owner of the house, a
quaker! The learned author delights also in recitals
of children who were plagued by evil spirits, having
forks and knives, pins and sharp scissors stuck into
their backs, and whose food, at the moment when it
was to be carried from the plate to the mouth, flew
away, leaving yarn, ashes, and vile things to reach the
palate! At other times the disturbance assumes a
somewhat more dignified form, and appears as the
ringing of bells. Thus Baxter tells us of a house at
Colne Priory, in Essex, where, for a time, every morning
at two o'clock a large bell was heard, while in the parish
of Wilcot, a smaller bell waked the vicar night after
night with its tinkling, and yet could not be heard outside
of the dwelling. Physicians know very well how
readily the pressure of blood to certain vessels in the
head produces the impression of the ringing of bells,
and experience tells us how easily men are made to
believe that they see or hear what others assure them
is seen or heard by everybody. Even the great John
Wesley seems not to have been fully convinced of the
purely natural character of such disturbances, when
they annoyed his venerable father at Epworth Rectory;
and Dr. Priestley, a calm and cautious writer, says of
these phenomena: "It is perhaps the best-authenticated
and the best-told story of the kind that is anywhere
extant, on which account, and to exercise the ingenuity
of some speculative person, I thought it not undeserved
of being published." It seems that in 1716 the rectory
became the scene of strange disturbances, which were
at first ascribed to one of the minister's enemies, Jeffrey.
The inmates heard an incessant walking about, sighing
and groaning, cackling and crowing; a hand-mill was
set whirling around by invisible hands, and the Amen!
with which Wesley's father ended the family prayer
was accompanied by a noise like thunder. Even the
faithful watchdog was disturbed and his instinct overawed,
for he sought refuge with men, and barked
furiously, till his excitement rose to a state resembling
madness, he even anticipated the coming of the disturbance,
and announced it by his intense agitation.
The subject is one of extreme difficulty because of
the large number of cases in which all such disturbances
have been clearly traced to the agency of dissatisfied
servants, hidden enemies, or envious neighbors,
whose sole purpose was a desire to drive the occupant
from his house, or to diminish its value. It is characteristic
of human nature that the cunning and the skill
displayed on such occasions even by ignorant servants
and awkward rustics are perfectly amazing, a fact
which proves anew the assertion of old divines, that
the Devil is vastly better served than the Lord of Heaven.
Even the best authenticated case of such mysterious
disturbances, Kerner's so-called Seeress of Prevorst,
is not entirely free from all suspicion. Mrs.
Hauffe, a lady of delicate health, great nervous irritability,
and a mind which was, to say the least, not too
well balanced, became the patient of Dr. Justinus
Kerner, in southern Germany. Besides her mysterious
power to reveal unknown things, to read the future,
and to prescribe for herself and others, of which mention
has been made before; she was also pursued by
every variety of strange noises. Plates and glasses,
tables and chairs were violently thrown about in the
house in which she lived; a medicine phial rose slowly
into the air and had to be brought back by one of the
bystanders, and an easy-chair was lifted up to the ceiling,
but came down again quite gently. The suffering
woman was the only one who knew the cause of these
phenomena; she ascribed them all to a dark spirit,
Belon's companion, who appeared to her as a black column
of smoke, with a hideous head, and whose approach
oppressed even some of the bystanders—especially
the patient's sister. He was not content with
disturbing Mrs. Hauffe only, but carried his wantonness
even into the homes of distant friends and kinsmen. A
pious minister, who frequently visited the poor sufferer,
was contagiously affected by the ill-fated atmosphere of
her house; night after night he was waked up, by a
"bright spirit," who coughed and sighed and sobbed in
his presence, till a fervent prayer drove him away; if
the poor divine, however, prayed only faintly or entertained
doubts in his heart, the spirit mocked him with
increased energy. Later even the minister's wife succumbed,
saw the same luminous appearances and heard
the same mysterious noises, till the whole matter was
suddenly brought to an end by an amulet! To this
class of occurrences belongs also the experience of the
Rev. Dr. Phelps of Stratford, Connecticut. One fine
day he found, upon returning from church, that all the
doors of his house, which he had carefully locked, were
open and everything in the lower rooms in a state of
boundless confusion. Nothing, however, had been
stolen. In the upper story a room was found to be occupied
by eight or ten persons diligently reading in an
open Bible, which each one held close to his face. Upon
examination these readers were discovered to be bundles
of clothes carefully and most cunningly arranged so as
to represent living beings. Everything was cleared
away and the room was locked; but in three minutes,
the clothing, which had been put aside, disappeared,
and when the door was opened the same scene was presented.
For seven long months the house was haunted
by most extraordinary phenomena; noises of every kind
were heard by day as well as by night; utensils and window-panes
were broken before the eyes of numerous
witnesses by invisible hands, and the son of the house,
eleven years old, was bodily lifted up and carried away
to some distance. The most searching inquiry led to
no result, until at last Dr. Phelps, almost in despair,
applied to some spiritualists, and in consequence of the
hints he received was enabled to bring the disturbances
to a speedy end (Rechenberg, p. 58).
Stone-throwing seems to be a favorite amusement with
Eastern ghosts also; at least we are told that it is quite
frequent in the western part of the Island of Java, where
the Sunda people live amid gigantic mountains and still
active volcanoes. They believe in good and evil spirits,
and are firmly convinced that constant intercourse is
kept up between earth-born men and heavenly beings.
The whole Indian Archipelago is filled with the latter,
and hence, the throwing of stones, sand and gravel, by
invisible hands, has a name of its own, it is called Gundarua.
Some thirty years ago, a German happened to be
Assistant-Resident at Sumadang, in the service of the
Dutch government. His wife had taken a fancy to a
native child ten years old, who was allowed to go in and
out the house at will. One morning during the German's
absence, the child's white dress was found to be
soiled all over with red betel-juice, and at the moment
when her patroness made this discovery, a stone fell apparently
from the ceiling, at her feet. The same phenomenon
was repeated over and over again, till the lady,
in her distress, appealed to a neighboring native sovereign,
who promised his assistance. He sent immediately
a large force of armed men, who surrounded the house
and watched the room; nevertheless, the red spots reappeared
and stones fell as before. Towards evening, a
Mohammedan mufti, of high rank, was sent for; but he
had scarcely opened his Koran, to read certain sentences
for the purpose of exorcising the demons, when the sacred
book was hurled to one side and the lamp to another.
The lady took the child to the prince's residence to spend
the night there, and no disturbance occurred. But when
her husband, for whom swift messengers had been sent
out, returned on the following day, the same trouble
occurred; the child was spit at with betel-juice and
stones kept falling from on high. Soon the report
reached the Governor-General at Breitenzorg, who thereupon
sent a man of great military renown, a Major
Michiels, to investigate the matter. Once more the
house was surrounded by an armed force, even the
neighboring trees were carefully guarded, and the major
took the little girl upon his knees. In spite of all these
precautions, her dress was soon covered with red spots,
and stones flew about as before. No one, however, was
injured. They were gathered up, proved to be wet or
hot, as if just picked up in the road, and at night filled
a huge box. The same process continued, when a huge
sheet of linen had been stretched from wall to wall, so
as to form an inner ceiling under the real ceiling; and
now not only stones, but also fruit from the surrounding
trees, freshly gathered, and mortar from the kitchen fell
into the newly formed tent. At the same time the furniture
was repeatedly disturbed, tumblers and wineglasses
tossed about, and marks left on the large mirror
as if a moist hand had been passed over the surface.
The marvelous occurrences were duly reported to the
home government, and the king, William II., ordered
that no pains should be spared to clear up the matter.
But no explanation was ever obtained; only the fact was
ascertained that similar phenomena had been repeatedly
observed in other parts of the island also, and were
considered quite ordinary occurrences by the natives.
Certain families, it may be added, claim to have inherited
from their ancestors the power to make themselves
invisible, a gift which is almost invariably accompanied
by the Gundarua; as these native families gradually die
out, the symptoms of the latter also disappear more
and more. There is no doubt that here, as in the Russian
poganne (cursed places which are haunted by ghosts),
the belief in such appearances, bequeathed through long
ages from father to son, has finally obtained a force
which renders it equal to reality itself. Reason is not
only biased, but actually held bound; the mind is
wrought up to a state of excitement in which it ceases
to see clearly, and finally visions assume an overwhelming
force, which ends in symptoms of what is called
magic. The same law applies, for instance, to the ancient
home of charmers and magicians, the land of the
Nile, where also the studies of the ancient Magi have
been assumed by a succession of learned men, till they
were taken up by fanatic Mohammedans, whose creed
arranges invisible beings, angels, demons, and others,
in regular order, and assigns them a home in distinct
parts of the universe. It is not without interest to observe
that even Europeans, after a long residence in the
Orient, become deeply imbued with such notions, and
men like Bayle St. John, in his account of magic performances
which he witnessed, do not seem able to remain
altogether impartial.
One of the most remarkable phenomena belonging to
this branch of magic is the appearance of living or
recently deceased persons to friends or supplicants.
The peculiarity in this case consists in the constantly
changing character of the appearance: the double—as
it is called—is the vision of the dying man, which
appears to others or to his own senses. The former
class of cases was well known in antiquity, for Pythagoras
already had, according to popular report, appeared
to numerous friends before he died. Herodotus and
Maximus Tyrius state both, that Aristæus sent his
spirit into different lands to acquire knowledge, and
Epimenides and Hernestinus, from Claromenæ, were
popularly believed to be able to visit, when in a state of
ecstasy, all distant countries, and to return at pleasure.
St. Augustine, also, states ("Sermon," 123) that he,
himself, had appeared to two persons who had known
him only by reputation, and advised them to go to
Hippons in order to obtain their health there by the intercession
of St. Stephen. They really went to the
place and recovered from their disease. At another
time his form appeared to a famous teacher of eloquence
in Carthage and explained to him several most difficult
passages in Cicero's writings (De cura pro mortuis, ch.
ii). The saints of the Catholic church having possessed
the gift of being in several places at once, apparently so
very generally, that the miracle has lost its interest,
except where peculiar circumstances seem to suggest
the true explanation. Such was, for instance, the last-mentioned
case, recited by St. Augustine (De Civ. Dei.
l. 8. ch. 18). Præstantius requested a philosopher to
solve to him some doubts, but received no answer. The
following night, however, when Præstantius lay awake,
troubled by his difficulties, he suddenly saw his learned
friend standing by his bedside and heard from his lips
all he desired to know. Upon meeting him next day,
he inquired why he had been unwilling to explain the
matter in the daytime, and thus caused himself the
trouble of coming at midnight to his house. "I never
came to your house," was the reply, "but I dreamt that
I did." Here was very evidently a case of magic activity
on the part of the philosopher, whose mind was, in
his sleep, busily engaged in solving the propounded
mystery and thus affected not himself only, but his
absent friend likewise.
The story of Dr. Donne's vision is well known, and
deserves all the more serious attention as his candor
was above suspicion, and his judgment held in the
highest esteem. He formed part of an embassy sent to
Henry IV. of France, and had been two days in Paris,
thinking constantly and anxiously of his wife, whom he
had left ill in London. Towards noon he suddenly fell
into a kind of trance, and when he recovered his senses
related to his friends that he had seen his beloved wife
pass him twice, as she walked across the room, her hair
dishevelled and her child dead in her arms. When she
passed him the second time, she looked sadly into his
face and then disappeared. His fears were aroused to
such a degree by this vision that he immediately dispatched
a special messenger to England, and twelve
days later he received the afflicting news that on that
day and at that hour his wife had, after great and protracted
suffering, been delivered of a still-born infant
(Beaumont, p. 96). In Macnish's excellent work on
"Sleep," we find (p. 180) the following account: "A
Mr. H. went one day, apparently in the enjoyment of
full health, down the street, when he saw a friend of
his, Mr. C., who was walking before him. He called
his name aloud, but the latter pretended not to hear
him, and steadily walked on. H. hastened his steps to
overtake him, but his friend also hurried on, and thus
remained at the same distance from him; thus the two
walked for some time, till suddenly Mr. C. entered a
gateway, and when Mr. H. was about to follow, slammed
the door violently in his face. Perfectly amazed at
such unusual conduct, Mr. H. opened the door and
looked down the long passage, upon which it opened,
but saw no one. Determined to solve the mystery, he
hurried to his friend's house, and there, to his great
astonishment, learnt that Mr. C. had been confined to
his bed for some days. It was not until several weeks
later that the two friends met at the house of a common
acquaintance; Mr. H. told Mr. C. of his adventure,
and added laughingly, that having seen his
double, he was afraid Mr. C. would not live long.
These words were received by all with hearty laughter;
but only a few days after this meeting the unfortunate
friend was seized with a violent illness, to which he
speedily succumbed." What is most remarkable, however,
is that Mr. H. also followed him, quite unexpectedly,
soon to the grave. Whatever may have been
the nature of the event itself, it cannot be doubted that
the minds of both friends were far more deeply impressed
by its mysteriousness than they would probably
have been willing to acknowledge to themselves, and
that the nervous excitement thus produced brought
out an illness lurking already in their system, and rendered
it fatal. A very remarkable case was that of a
distinguished diplomat, related by A. Moritz in his
"Psychology." He was lying in bed, sleepless, when
he noticed his pet dog becoming restless, and apparently
disturbed to the utmost by a rustling and whisking
about in the room, which he heard but could not explain.
Suddenly a kind of white vapor rose by his
bed-side, and gradually assumed the outline and even
the features of his mother; he especially noticed a
purple ribbon in her cap. He jumped out of bed and
endeavored to embrace her, but she fled before him and
as suddenly vanished, leaving a bright glare at the
place where she had disappeared. It was found, afterwards,
that at that hour—10 o'clock A. M.—the old
lady had been ill unto death, lying still and almost
breathless on her couch; she had felt the anguish of
death in her heart, and had thought so anxiously of
her son and her sister, that her first question when she
recovered was, whether she had not perhaps been
visited by the two persons who had thus occupied her
whole mind. It was also ascertained that, contrary to a
life's habit, she had on that day worn a purple ribbon
in her night-cap. A German professor once succeeded
in establishing the connection which undoubtedly
exists between the will of certain persons and their
appearance to others. He had only been married a
year in 1823, when he was compelled to leave his wife
and to undertake a long and perilous journey. Once,
sitting in a peculiarly sad and dejected mood alone in
a room of his hotel, he longed so ardently for the
society of his wife, that he felt in his heart as if, by a
great effort of will, he should be able to see her. He
made the effort, and, behold! he saw her sitting at her
work-table, busily engaged in sewing, and himself, as
was his habit, on a low foot-stool by her side. She
tried to conceal her work from his eyes. A few days
later a messenger reached him, sent by his wife, who
was in great consternation and anxiety. On that day
she also had suddenly seen her husband seated by her
side, attentively watching her at work, and continuing
there till her father entered the room, upon which the
professor had instantly disappeared. When he returned
to his house he made minute inquiries as to the work
he had seen in the hands of his wife, and this was of
such peculiar character as to exclude all ideas of a
mere dream on his part. Here also the supreme will
of the professor must have endowed him for the moment
with exceptional powers, enabling him to make
himself visible to his wife, while the latter, with the
ardent love which bound her to her husband, was at
the same moment sympathetically excited, and thus
enabled to second his will, and to behold him as she
was accustomed to see him most frequently.
Owen in his "Footfalls on the Boundary of Another
World," reports fully a remarkable case here repeated
only in outline. Robert Bruce, thirty years old, served
as mate on board a merchant vessel on the line between
Liverpool and St. John in New Brunswick. When the
ship was near the banks he was one day about noon
busy calculating the longitude, and thinking that the
captain was in his cabin—the next to his own—he
called out to him: How have you found it? Looking
back over his shoulder, he saw the captain writing busily
at his desk, and as he heard no answer, he went in
and repeated his question. To his horror the man at
the desk raised his head and revealed to him the face
of an entire stranger, who regarded him fixedly. In a
state of great excitement he rushed to the upper deck,
where he found the captain and told him what had occurred.
Thereupon both went down; there was no one
in the cabin, but on the captain's slate an unknown
hand had written these words: Steer NW.! No effort
was spared to solve the mystery; the whole vessel was
searched from end to end, but no stranger was discovered;
even the handwriting of every member of the
crew was examined, but nothing found resembling in
the least degree the mysterious warning. After some
hesitation the captain decided, as nothing was likely to
be lost by so doing, to obey the behest and ordered the
helmsman to steer northwest. A few hours later they
encountered the wreck of a vessel fastened to an iceberg,
with a large crew and a number of passengers, in
expectation of certain death. When the unfortunate
men were brought back by the ship's boats, Bruce suddenly
started in utter amazement, for in one of the
saved men he recognized, by dress and features, the person
he had seen at the captain's desk in the cabin. The
stranger was requested to write down the words: Steer
NW.! and when the words were compared with those
still standing on the slate, they were identical! Upon
inquiry it turned out that the shipwrecked man had at
noon fallen into a deep sleep, during which he had seen
a ship approaching to their rescue. When he had been
waked half an hour later he had confidently assured
his fellow-sufferers that they would be rescued, describing
even the vessel that was to come to their assistance.
Words cannot convey the amazement of the unfortunate
men when they saw, a few hours afterwards,
a ship bear down upon them, which bore all the marks
predicted by their companion, and the latter assured
Robert Bruce that everything on board the vessel appeared
to him perfectly familiar.
Cases in which men have been seen at the same time
at two different places are not less frequent, though
here the explanation is much less easy. A French girl,
Emilie Sagée, had even to pay a severe penalty for such
a peculiarity: she was continually met with at various
places at once, and as she could not give a satisfactory
excuse for being at one place when her duties required
her to be at another, she was suspected of sad misconduct.
She lived as governess in a boarding-school in
Livonia, and the girls of the institute saw her at the
same time sitting among them and walking below in
the garden by the side of a friend, and not unfrequently
two Miss Sagées would be seen standing before the
blackboard, looking exactly alike and performing the
same motions, although one of them only wrote with
chalk on the board. Once, while she was helping a
friend to lace her dress behind, the latter looked into
the mirror and to her horror saw two persons standing
there, whereupon she fell down fainting. The poor
French girl lost her place not less than nineteen times
on account of her double existence (Owen, "Footfalls,"
etc., p. 348).
Occasionally this "double" appears to others at the
same time that it is seen by the owner himself. Thus
the Empress Elizabeth, of Russia, was seen by a Count
O. and the Imperial Guards, seated in full regalia on
her throne, in the throne-room, while she was lying fast
asleep in her bed. The vision was so distinct, and the
terror of the beholders so great, that the Empress was
actually waked, and informed of what had happened, by
her lady-in-waiting, who had herself seen the whole
scene. The dauntless Empress did not hesitate for a
moment; she dressed hastily and went to the throne-room;
when the doors were thrown open, she saw herself,
as the others had seen her; but so far from being
terrified like her servants, she ordered the guard to fire
at the apparition. When the smoke had passed away,
the hall was empty—but the brave Empress died a few
months latter (Bl. aus Prevost, V. p. 92). Jung
Stilling mentions another striking illustration. A
young lieutenant, full of health and in high spirits,
returns home from a merry meeting with old friends.
As he approaches the house in which he lives, he sees
lights in his room and, to his great terror, himself in
the act of being undressed by his servant; as he stands
and gazes in speechless wonder, he sees himself walk to
his bed and lie down. He remains for some time
dumbfounded and standing motionless in the street,
till at last a dull, heavy crash arouses him from his
revery. He makes an effort, goes to the door and rings
the bell; his servant, who opens the door, starts back
frightened, and wonders how he could have dressed so
quickly and gone out, as he had but just helped him to
undress. When they enter the bedroom, however, they
are both still more amazed, for there they find a large
part of the ceiling on the bed of the officer, which is
broken to pieces by the heavy mortar that had fallen
down. The young lieutenant saw in the warning a
direct favor of Providence and lived henceforth so as
to show his gratitude for this almost miraculous escape
("Jenseits," p. 105).
Not unfrequently the seeing of a "double" is the
result of physical or mental disease. Persons suffering
of catalepsy are especially prone to see their own forms
mixing with strange persons, who people the room in
which they are confined. Insanity, also, very often
begins with the idea, that the patient's own image is
constantly by his side, accompanying him like his
shadow wherever he goes, and finally irritating him
beyond endurance. In these cases there is, of course,
nothing at work but a diseased imagination, and with
the return of health the visions also disappear.
Perhaps the most important branch of this subject
is the theory, cherished by all nations and in all ages,
that the dying possess at the last moment and by a
supreme effort, the mysterious power of making themselves
perceptible to friends at a distance. We leave
out, here also, the numerous instances told of saints,
because they are generally claimed by the Catholic
Church as miracles. One of the oldest well-authenticated
cases of the kind, occurred at the court of Cosmo
de' Medici, in 1499. In the brilliant circle of eminent
men which the great merchant prince had gathered
around him, two philosophers, Michael Mercatus, papal
prothonotary, and Marsilius Ficinus were prominent by
their vast erudition, their common devotion to Platonic
philosophy, and the ardent friendship which bound
them to each other. They had solemnly agreed that he
who should die first, should convey to the other some
information about the future state. Ficinus died first,
and his friend, writing early in the morning near a
window, suddenly heard a horseman dashing up to his
house, checking his horse and crying out: "Michael!
Michael! nothing is more true than what is said
of the life to come!" Mercatus immediately opened
the window and saw his bosom friend riding at full
speed down the road, on his white horse, until he was
out of sight. He returned, full of thought, to his
studies; but wrote at once to inquire about his friend.
In due time the answer came, that Ficinus had died in
Florence at the very moment in which Mercatus had
seen him in Rome. Our authority for this remarkable
account is the Cardinal Baronius, who knew
Mercatus and heard it from his own lips; but the dates
which he mentions do not correspond with the annals
of history. He places the event in the year 1491, but
Michele de' Mercati was papal prothonotary under Sixtus
V. (1585-90) and could, therefore, not have been the
friend of Ficinus, the famous physician and theologian,
who was one of Savonarola's most distinguished
adherents.
Nor can we attach much weight to the old ballads of
Roland, which recite in touching simplicity the anguish
of Charlemagne, when he heard from afar the sound of
his champion's horn imploring him to come to his
assistance, although the two armies were at so great a
distance from each other that when the Emperor at last
reached the ill-fated valley of Ronceval, his heroic friend
had been dead for some days. Calderon depicts in like
manner, but with the peculiar coloring of the Spanish
devotee, how the dying Eusebio calls his absent friend
Alberto to his bedside, to hear his last confession, and
how the latter, obeying the mysterious summons, hastens
there to fulfil his solemn promise.
A well-known occurrence of this kind is reported by
Cotton Mather as having taken place in New England.
On May 2d, 1687, at 5 o'clock A. M., a young man, called
Beacon, then living in Boston, suddenly saw his brother,
whom he had left in London, standing before him in
his usual costume, but with a bleeding wound in his
forehead. He told him that he had been foully murdered
by a reprobate, who would soon reach New England;
at the same time he described minutely the appearance
of his murderer, and implored his brother to
avenge his death, promising him his assistance. Towards
the end of June official information reached the colony
that the young man had died on May 2d, at 5 o'clock
A. M., from the effects of his wounds. But here, also,
several inconsistencies diminish the value of the account.
In the first place, the narrator has evidently forgotten
the difference in time between London and Boston in
America, or he has purposely falsified the report, in
order to make it more impressive. Then the murderer
never left his country; although he was tried for his
crime, escaped the penalty of death by the aid of influential
friends. It is, however, possible that he may have
had the intention of seeking safety abroad at the time
he committed the murder.
The apparition of the great Cardinal of Lorraine at
the moment of death, is better authenticated. D'Aubigné
tells us (Hist. Univer. 1574, p. 719) that the
queen Catherine of Medici, was retiring one day, at an
earlier hour than usual, in the presence of the King of
Navarre, the Archbishop of Lyons, and a number of
eminent persons, when she suddenly hid her eyes under
her hands and cried piteously for help. She made great
efforts to point out to the bystanders the form of the
Cardinal, whom she saw standing at the foot of her bed
and offering her his hand. She exclaimed repeatedly:
"Monsieur le Cardinal, I have nothing to do with you!"
and was in a state of most fearful excitement. At last
one of the courtiers had the wit to go to the Cardinal's
house, and soon returned with the appalling news that
the great man had died in that very hour. To this class of
cases belongs also the well-known vision of Lord Lyttleton,
who had been warned that he would die on a
certain day, at midnight, and who did die at the
appointed hour, although his friends had purposely advanced
every clock and watch in the house by half an
hour, and he himself had gone to bed with his mind
relieved of all anxiety. Jarvis, in his "Accreditated Ghost
Stories," p. 13, relates the following remarkable case:
"When General Stuart was Governor of San Domingo,
in the early part of our war of independence, he was one
day anxiously awaiting a certain Major von Blomberg,
who had been expected for some time. At last he determined
to dictate to his secretary a dispatch to the
Home Government on this subject, when steps were
heard outside, and the major himself entered, desiring
to confer with the Governor in private. He said:
'When you return to England, pray go into Dorsetshire
to such and such a farm, where you will find my
son, the fruit of a secret union with Lady Laing.
Take care of the poor orphan. The woman who has
reared him has the papers that establish his legitimacy;
they are in a red morocco pocket-book. Open it and
make the best use you can of the papers you will find.
You will never see me again.' Thereupon the major walked
away, but nobody else had seen him come or go, and
nobody had opened the house for him. A few days later,
news reached the island that the vessel on which Blomberg
had taken passage, had foundered, and all hands
had perished, at the very hour when the former had
appeared to his friend the Governor. It became also
known that the two friends had pledged each other, not
only that the survivor should take care of the children
of him who died first, but also that he should make an
effort to appear to him if permitted to do so. The
Governor found everything as it had been told him;
he took charge of his friend's son, who became a protégé
of Queen Charlotte, when she heard the remarkable
story, and was educated as a companion of the future
George IV."
Lord Byron tells the following story of Captain
Kidd. He was lying one night in his cabin asleep,
when he suddenly felt oppressed by a heavy weight
apparently resting on him; he opened his eyes, and by
the feeble light of a small lamp he fancied he saw his
brother, dressed in full uniform, and leaning across the
bed. Under the impression that the whole is a mere
idle delusion of his senses, he turns over and falls
asleep once more. But the sense of oppression returns,
and upon opening his eyes he sees the same image as
before. Now he tries to seize it, and to his amazement
touches something wet. This terrifies him, and he
calls a brother officer, but when the latter enters,
nothing is to be seen. After the lapse of several
months Captain Kidd received information that in that
same night his brother had been drowned in the Indian
Sea. He himself told the story to Lord Byron,
and the latter endorsed its accuracy (Monthly Rev.,
1830, p. 229).
One of the most remarkable interviews of this kind,
which continued for some time, and led to a prolonged
and interesting conversation during which the three
senses of sight, hearing, and touch, were alike engaged,
is that which a Mrs. Bargrave had on the 8th of September,
1805. According to an account given by
Jarvis ("Accred. Ghost Stories," Lond., 1823), she was
sitting in her house in Canterbury, in a state of great
despondency, when a friend of hers, Miss Veal, who
lived at Dover, and whom she had not seen for two
years and a half, entered the room. The two ladies
had formerly been very intimate, and found equal comfort,
during a period of great sorrow, in reading
together works treating of future life and similar subjects.
Her friend wore a traveling suit, and the clocks
were striking noon as she entered; Mrs. Bargrave
wished to embrace her, but Miss Veal held a hand
before her eyes, stating that she was unwell and drew
back. She then added that she was on the point of
making a long journey, and feeling an irresistible desire
to see her friend once more, she had come to Canterbury.
She sat down in an armchair and began a
lengthened conversation, during which she begged her
friend's pardon for having so long neglected her, and
gradually turned to the subject which had been uppermost
in Mrs. Bargrave's mind, the views entertained by
various authors of the life after death. She attempted
to console the latter, assuring her that "a moment of
future bliss was ample compensation for all earthly
sufferings," and that "if the eyes of our mind were as
open as those of the body, we should see a number of
higher beings ready for our protection." She declined,
however, reading certain verses aloud at her friend's request,
"because holding her head low gave her the
headache." She frequently passed her hand over her
face, but at last begged Mrs. Bargrave to write a letter
to her brother, which surprised her friend very much, for
in the letter she wished her brother to distribute certain
rings and sums of money belonging to her among
friends and kinsmen. At this time she appeared to be
growing ill again, and Mrs. Bargrave moved close up
to her in order to support her, in doing so she touched
her dress and praised the materials, whereupon Miss
Veal told her that it was recently made, but of a silk
which had been cleaned. Then she inquired after Mrs.
Bargrave's daughter, and the latter went to a neighboring
house to fetch her; on her way back she saw Miss
Veal at a distance in the street, which was full of
people, as it happened to be market-day, but before she
could overtake her, her friend had turned round a
corner and disappeared.
Upon inquiry it appeared that Miss Veal, whom she
had thus seen, whose dress she had touched, and with
whom she had conversed for nearly two hours, had died
the day before! When the question was discussed with
the relatives of the deceased, it was found that she had
communicated several secrets to her Canterbury friend.
The fact that her dress was made of an old silk-stuff
was known to but one person, who had done the cleaning
and made the dress, which she recognized instantly
from the description. She had also acknowledged to
Mrs. Bargrave her indebtedness to a Mr. Breton for an
annual pension of ten pounds, a fact which had been
utterly unknown during her lifetime.
In Germany a number of such cases are reported,
and often by men whose names alone would give
authority to their statements. Thus the philosopher
Schopenhauer (Parerga, etc., I. p. 277) mentions a sick
servant girl in Frankfort on the Main, who died one
night at the Jewish hospital of the former Free City.
Early the next morning her sister and her niece, who
lived several miles from town, appeared at the gate of
the institution to make inquiries about their kinswoman.
Both, though living far apart, had seen her distinctly
during the preceding night, and hence their anxiety.
The famous writer E. M. Arndt, also, quotes a number
of striking revelations which were in this manner
made to a lady of his acquaintance. Thus he was once,
in 1811, visiting the Island of Rügen, in the Baltic,
and having been actively engaged all day, was sitting
in an easy-chair, quietly nodding. Suddenly he sees
his dear old aunt Sophie standing before him; on her
face her well-known sweet smile, and in her arms her
two little boys, whom he loved like his own. She was
holding them out to him as if she wished to say by this
gesture: "Take care of the little ones!" The next
day his brother joined him and brought him the news
that their aunt had died on the preceding evening at
the hour when she had appeared to Arndt. Wieland,
even, by no means given to credit easily accounts of
supernatural occurrences, mentions in his "Euthanasia"
a Protestant lady of his acquaintance, whose mind
was frequently filled with extraordinary visions. She
was a somnambulist, and subject to cataleptic attacks.
A Benedictine monk, an old friend of the family, had
been ordered to Bellinzona, in Switzerland, but his
correspondence with his friends had never been interrupted
for years. Years after his removal the above-mentioned
lady was taken ill, and at once predicted
the day and hour of her death. On the appointed day
she was cheerful and perfectly composed; at a certain
hour, however, she raised herself slightly on her couch,
and said with a sweet smile, "Now it is time for me to
go and say good-bye to Father C." She immediately
fell asleep, then awoke again, spoke a few words, and
died. At the same hour the monk was sitting in Bellinzona
at his writing-table, a so-called pandora, a musical
instrument, by his side. Suddenly he hears a noise
like an explosion, and looking up startled, sees a white
figure, in whom he at once recognizes his distant friend
by her sweet smile. When he examined his instrument
he found the sounding-board cracked, which, no doubt,
had given rise to his hearing what he considered a
"warning voice." The Rev. Mr. Oberlin, well-known
and much revered in Germany, and by no means forgotten
in our own country, where a prosperous college still
bears his name, declares in his memoirs that he had for
nine years constant intercourse with his deceased wife.
He saw her for the first time after her death in broad
daylight and when he was wide awake; afterwards the
conversations were carried on partly in the day and
partly at night. Other people in the village in which
he lived saw her as well as himself. Nor was it by the
eye only that the pious, excellent man judged of her
presence; frequently, when he extended his hand, he
would feel his fingers gently pressed, as his wife had
been in the habit of doing when she passed by him and
would not stop. But there was much bitterness and
sorrow also mixed up with the sweetness of these mysterious
relations. The passionate attachment of husband
and wife could ill brook the terrible barrier that
separated them from each other, and often the latter
would look so wretched and express her grief in such
heartrending words that the poor minister was deeply
afflicted. The impression produced on his mind was
that her soul, forced for unknown reasons to remain for
some time in an intermediate state, remained warmly
attached to earthly friends and lamented the inability
to confer with them after the manner of men. After
nine years the husband's visions suddenly ended and
he was informed in a dream that his wife had been admitted
into a higher heaven, where she enjoyed the
promised peace with her Saviour, but could no longer
commune with mortal beings.
It is well known that even the great reformer, Martin
Luther, knew of several similar cases, and in his
"Table Talk" mentions more than one remarkable instance.
Another well-known and much discussed occurrence
of this kind happened in the days of Mazarin, and created
a great sensation in the highest circles at Paris. A
marquis of Rambouillet and a marquis of Preci, intimate
friends, had agreed to inform each other of their
fate after death. The former was ordered to the army
in Flanders, while the other remained in the capital.
Here he was taken ill with a fever, several weeks after
parting with his friend, and as he was one morning towards
6 o'clock lying in bed awake, the curtains were
suddenly drawn aside, and his friend dressed as usual,
booted and spurred, was standing before him. Overjoyed,
he was about to embrace him, but his friend
drew back and said that he had come only to keep his
promise after having been killed in a skirmish the day
before, and that Preci also would share his fate in the
first combat in which he should be engaged. The latter
thinks his friend is joking, jumps up and tries to
seize him—but he feels nothing. The vision, however,
is still there; Rambouillet even shows him the fatal
wound in his thigh from which the blood seems still to
be flowing. Then only he disappears and Preci remains
utterly overcome; at last he summons his valet,
rouses the whole house, and causes every room and
every passage to be searched. No trace, however, is
found, and the whole vision is attributed to his fever.
But a few days later the mail arrives from Flanders,
bringing the news that Rambouillet had really fallen in
such a skirmish and died from a wound in the thigh;
the prediction also was fulfilled, for Preci fell afterwards
in his first fight near St. Antoine (Petaval, Causes
Célèbres, xii. 269).
The parents of the well-known writer Schubert were
exceptionally endowed with magic powers of this kind.
The father once heard, as he thought in a dream,
the voice of his aged mother, who called upon him to
come and visit her in the distant town in which she
lived, if he desired to see her once more before she died.
He rejected the idea that this was more than a common
dream; but soon he heard the voice repeating the warning.
Now he jumped up and saw his mother standing
before him, extending her hand and saying: "Christian
Gottlob, farewell, and may God bless you; you will not
see me again upon earth," and with these words she
disappeared. Although no one had apprehended such a
calamity, she had actually died at that hour, after
expressing in her last moments a most anxious desire
to see her son once more.
Tangible perceptions of persons dying at a distance
are, of course, very rare. Still, more than one such
case is authoritatively stated; among these, the following:
A lawyer in Paris had returned home and walked,
in order to reach his own bedroom, through that of his
brother. To his great astonishment he saw the latter
lying in his bed; received, however, no answer to his
questions. Thereupon he walked up to the bed,
touched his brother and found the body icy cold. Of a
sudden the form vanished and the bed was empty. At
that instant it flashed through his mind that he and
his brother had promised each other that the one dying
first should, if possible, give a sign to the survivor.
When he recovered from the deep emotion caused by
these thoughts, he left the room and as he opened the
door he came across a number of men who bore the
body of his brother, who had been killed by a fall from
his horse (La Patrie, Sept. 22, 1857). The Count of
Neuilly, also, was warned in a somewhat similar manner.
He was at college and on the point of paying a
visit to his paternal home, when a letter came telling
him that his father was not quite well and that he had
better postpone his visit a few days. Later letters from
his mother mentioned nothing to cause him any uneasiness.
But several days afterward, at one o'clock in
the morning, he thought, apparently in a dream, that
he saw a pale ghastly figure rise slowly at the lower end
of his bed, extend both arms, embrace him and then
sink slowly down again out of sight. He uttered heart-rending
cries, and fell out of his bed, upsetting a chair
and a table. When his tutor and a man-servant rushed
into the room, they found him lying unconscious on
the floor, covered with cold, clammy perspiration and
strangely disfigured. As soon as he was restored to
consciousness, he burst out into tears and assured them
that his father had died and come to take leave of him.
In vain did his friends try to calm his mind, he remained
in a state of utter dejection. Three days later
a letter came from his mother, bringing him the sad
news, that his father had died on that night and at the
hour in which he had appeared by his bedside. The
unfortunate Count could never entirely get rid of the
overwhelming impression which this occurrence had
made on his mind, and was, to the day of his death,
firmly convinced of the reality of this meeting (Dix
Années d' émigration. Paris, 1865).
We learn from such accounts that there prevails
among all men, at all ages, a carefully repressed, but
almost irresistible belief in supernatural occurrences,
and in the close proximity of the spirit world. This
belief is neither to be treated with ridicule nor to be
objected to as unchristian, since it is an abiding witness
that men entertain an ineradicable conviction of
the immortality of the soul. No arguments can ever
destroy in the minds of the vast majority of men this
innate and intuitive faith. We may decline to believe
with them the existence of supernatural agencies, as
long as no experimental basis is offered; but we ought,
at the same time, to be willing to modify our incredulity
as soon as an accumulation of facts appear to
justify us in so doing. Our age is so completely given
up to materialism with its ceaseless hurry and worry,
that we ought to hail with a sense of relief new powers
which require examination, and which offer to our intellectual
faculties an untrodden field of investigation,
full of incidents refreshing to our weary mind, and
promising rich additions to our store of knowledge.
It can hardly be denied that there is at least a possibility
of the existence of a higher spiritual power
within us, which, often slumbering and altogether unknown,
or certainly unobserved during life, becomes
suddenly free to act in the hour of death. This may
be brought about by the fact that at that time the
strength of the body is exhausted, and earthly wants
no longer press upon us, while the spiritual part of our
being, largely relieved of its bondage, becomes active in
its own peculiar way, and thus acquires a power which
we are disposed to call a magic power. This power is,
of course, not used consciously, for consciousness presupposes
the control over our senses, but it acts by intuitive
impulse. Hence the wide difference existing
between the so-called magic of charmers, enchanters,
and conjurors, justly abhorred and strictly prohibited
by divine laws, and the effects of such supreme efforts
made by the soul, which depend upon involuntary
action, and are never made subservient to wicked purposes.
The results of such exertions are generally impressions
made apparently upon the eye or the ear; but it
need not be said that what is seen or heard in such
cases, is merely the effect of a deeply felt sensation in
our soul which seeks an outward expression. If our
innermost being is thus suddenly appealed to, as it
were, by the spirit of a dying friend or companion, his
image arises instantaneously before our mind's eye, and
we fancy we see him in bodily form, or our memory
recalls the familiar sounds by which his appearance
was wont to be accompanied. Dying musicians remind
distant friends of their former relations by sweet
sounds, and a sailor, wounded to death, appears in his
uniform to relatives at home. The series of sights and
sounds by which such intercourse is established, varies
from the simplest and faintest vision to an apparently
clear and distinct perception of well-known forms, and
constitute feeble, hardly perceptible, sighs or sobs to
words uttered aloud, or whole melodies clearly recited.
If a living person, by such an unconscious but all-powerful
effort of will, makes himself seen by others, we call
the vision a "double," in German, a "Doppelgänger;"
if he produces a state of dualism, such as has been mentioned
before, and sees his own self in space before him,
we speak of second sight.
Such efforts are, however, by no means strictly limited
to the moment of dissolution, when soul and body are
already in the act of parting. They occur also in living
persons, but almost invariably only in diseased persons.
The exceptions belong to the small number of men in
whom great excitement from without, or a mysterious
power of will, cause a state of ecstasy; they are, in common
parlance, "beside themselves." In this condition,
their soul is for the moment freed from the bondage in
which it is held by its earthy companion, and such men
become clairvoyants and prophets, or they are enabled
actually to affect other men at a distance, in various
ways. Thus it may very well be, that strange visions,
the hearing of mysterious voices, and especially the
most familiar phenomenon, second sight, are in reality
nothing more than symptoms of a thoroughly diseased
system, and this explains very simply the frequency
with which death follows such mysterious occurrences.
Men have claimed—and proved to the satisfaction of
more or less considerable numbers of friends—that they
could at will cause a partial and momentary parting between
their souls and their bodies. Here also antiquity is
our first teacher, if we believe Pliny (Hist. Nat. vii. c.
52), Hermotimus could at his pleasure fall into a trance
and then let his soul proceed from his body to distant
places. Upon being aroused, he reported what he had
seen and heard abroad, and his statements were, in every
case, fully confirmed. Cardanus, also, could voluntarily
throw himself into a state of apparent syncope, as
he tells us in most graphic words (De Res. Var. v. iii. l.
viii. c. 43). The first sensation of which he was always
fully conscious, was a peculiar pain in the head, which
gradually extended downward along the spine, and at
last spread over the extremities—evidently a purely
nervous process. Then he felt as if a "door was opened,
and he himself was leaving his body," whereupon he
not only saw persons at a distance, but noticed all that
befell them, and recalled it after he had recovered from
the trance. An old German Abbé Freitheim, of whose
remarkable work on Steganographie (1621), unfortunately
only a few sheets have been preserved, claims the
power to commune with absent friends by the mere energy
of his will. "I can," says he, "make known my
thoughts to the initiated, at a distance of many hundred
miles, without word, writing or cypher, by any messenger.
The latter cannot betray me, for he knows nothing.
If needs be, I can even dispense with the messenger.
If my correspondent should be buried in the deepest
dungeon I could still convey to him my thoughts as
clearly, as fully, and as frequently as might be desirable,
and all this, quite simply, without superstition,
without the aid of spirits."
The famous Agrippa (De occulta philos., Lugduni,
III. p. 13) quotes the former writer, and asserts
that he also could, by mere effort of will, in a
perfectly simple and natural manner convey his
thoughts not to the initiated only, but to any one,
even when his correspondent's present place of residence
should be unknown. The most remarkable,
and, at the same time, the best authenticated case
of this kind, is that of a high German official mentioned
in a scientific paper (Nasse. Zeitschrift für
psychische Aerzte, 1820), and frequently copied into
others. A Counsellor Wesermann claimed to be able
to cause distant friends to dream of any subject he
might choose. Whenever he awoke at night and made
a determined effort to produce such an effect, he never
failed, provided the nature of the desired dream was
calculated to startle or deeply excite his friends. His
power was tested in this manner. He engaged to cause
a young officer, who was stationed at Aix-la-Chapelle,
nearly fifty miles from his own home, to dream of a
young lady who had died not long ago. It was eleven
o'clock at night, but by some accident the lieutenant
was not at home in bed, but at a friend's country-seat,
discussing the French campaign. Suddenly the colonel,
his host, and he himself see at the same time the
door open, a lady enter, salute them sadly, and beckon
them to follow her. The two officers rise and leave the
room after her, but once out of doors, the figure disappears,
and when they inquire of the sentinels standing
guard outside, they are told that no one has entered.
What made the matter more striking yet, was the fact
that although both men had seen the door open, this
could not really have been so, for the wood had sprung
and the door creaked badly whenever it was opened.
The same Wesermann could, in like manner, cause his
friends to see his own person and to hear secrets which
he seemed to whisper into their ears whenever he
chose; but he admitted upon it that his will was not
at all times equally strong, and that, hence, his efforts
were not always equally successful. Cases of similar
powers are very numerous. A very curious example
was published in 1852, in a work on "Psychologic
Studies" (Schlemmer, p. 59). The author, who was a
police agent in the Prussian service, asserted that persons
who apprehended being conducted to gaol with
special anxiety, often made themselves known there in
advance, announcing their arrival by knocks at the
gates, opening of doors, or footsteps heard in the room
set aside for examining new comers. One day, not the
writer only, but all the prisoners in the same building,
and even the sentinel at the gate heard distinctly a
great disturbance and the rattling of chains in a cell
exclusively appropriated to murderers. The next day
a criminal was brought who had expressed such horror
of this gaol, and made such resistance to the officials
who were to carry him there, that it had become necessary,
after a great uproar, to chain him hands and feet.
It is well known that the mother of the great statesman
Canning at one time of her life suffered under most
mysterious though harmless nightly visitations. Her
circumstances were such that she readily accepted the
offer of a dwelling which stood unoccupied, with the
exception of the basement, in which a carpenter had
his workshop. At nightfall he and his workmen left
the house, carefully locking the door, but night after
night, at twelve o'clock precisely, work began once
more in the abandoned part of the house, as far as the
ear could judge, and the noise made by planing and
sawing, cutting and carving increased, till the fearless
old lady slipt down in her stocking feet and opened the
door. Instantly the noise was hushed, and she looked
into the dark deserted room. But as soon as she returned
to her chamber the work began anew, and continued
for some time; nor was she the only one who
heard it, but others, the owner of the house included,
heard everything distinctly.
The following well-authenticated account of a posthumous
appearance, is not without its ludicrous element.
A court-preacher in one of the little Saxon
Duchies, appeared once in bands and gowns before his
sovereign, bowing most humbly and reverently. The
duke asked what he desired, but received no answer except
another deep reverence. A second question meets
with the same reply, whereupon the divine leaves the
room, descends the stairs and crosses the court-yard,
while the prince, much surprised at his strange conduct,
stands at a window and watches him till he reaches the
gates. Then he sends a page after him to try and ascertain
what was the matter with the old gentleman,
but the page comes running back almost beside himself,
and reports that the minister had died a short while
before. The prince refuses to believe his report, and
sends a high official, but the latter returns with the
same report and this additional information: The dying
man had asked for writing materials, in order to
recommend his widow to his sovereign, but had hardly
commenced writing the letter when death surprised
him. The fragment was brought to the duke and convinced
him that his faithful servant, unable to reach him
by letter, and yet nervously anxious to approach him,
had spiritually appeared to him in his most familiar costume
(Daumer, Mystagog. I. p. 224).
Before we regret such statements or treat them with
ridicule, it will be well to remember, that men endowed
with an extraordinary power of controlling certain faculties
of body and soul, are by no means rare, and that
the difference between them and those last mentioned,
consists only in the degree. We speak of the power of
sight and limit it ordinarily to a certain distance—and
yet a Hottentot, we are told, can perceive the head of a
gazelle in the dry, uniform grass of an African plain, at
the distance of a thousand yards! Many men cannot
hear sounds in nature which are perfectly audible to
others, while some persons hear even certain notes
uttered by tiny insects, which escape altogether the
average hearing of man. Patients under treatment by
Baron Reichenbach, saw luminous objects and the appearance
of lights hovering above ground, where neither
he nor any of his friends could perceive anything but
utter darkness, and the special gift with which some
persons are endowed to feel, as it were, the presence of
water and of metals below the surface, is well authenticated.
Poor Caspar Hauser, bred in darkness and solitude,
felt various and deep impressions upon his whole
being during the first months of his free life, whenever
he came in contact with plants, stones or metals. The
latter sent a current through all his limbs; tobacco fields
made him deadly sick, and the vicinity of a graveyard
gave him violent pains in his chest. Persons who were
introduced to him for the first time, sent a cold current
through him; and when they possessed a specially powerful
physique, they caused him abundant perspiration, and
often even convulsions. The waves of sound he felt so
much more acutely than others, that he always continued
to hear them with delight, long after the last sound
had passed away from the ears of others. It may be fairly
presumed that this extreme sensitiveness to outward impressions
is originally possessed by all men, but becomes
gradually dulled and dimmed by constant repetition; at
the same time it may certainly be preserved in rare privileged
cases, or it may come back again to the body in
a diseased or disordered condition, and at the moment
of dissolution.
Nor is the power occasionally granted to men to control
their senses limited to these; even the spontaneous
functions of the body are at times subject to the will of
man. An Englishman, for instance, could at will modify
the beating of his heart (Cheyne, "New Dis.," p. 307),
and a German produced, like a veritable ruminant, the
antiperistaltic motions of the stomach, whenever he
chose (Blumenbach, Phys. § 294). Other men have
been known who could at any moment cause the familiar
"goose-skin," or perspiration, to appear in any part
of the body, and many persons can move not only the
ears—a lost faculty according to Darwin—but even enlarge
or contract the pupil of the eye, after the manner
of cats and parrots. Even the circulation of the blood has
been known, in a few rare cases, to have been subject to
the will of men, and the great philosopher Kant did not
hesitate to affirm, supported as he was by his own experience,
that men could, if they were but resolute
enough, master, by a mere effort of the will, not a few of
their diseases.
A striking evidence of the comparative facility with
which men thus exceptionally gifted, may be able to
imitate certain magic phenomena, was once given by an
excellent mimic, whom Richard describes in his Théorie
des Songes. He could change his features so completely
that they assumed a deathlike appearance; his
senses lost gradually their power of perception, and the
vital spirit was seen to withdraw from the outer world.
A slow, quivering motion passed through his whole system
from the feet upward, as if he wished to rise from
the ground. After a while all efforts of the body to
remain upright proved fruitless; it looked as if life had
actually begun to leave it already. At this moment he
abandoned his deception and was so utterly exhausted
that he heard and saw but with extreme difficulty.
In the face of these facts the possibility at least cannot
be denied that certain specially endowed individuals
may possess, in health or in disease, the power to
perceive phenomena which appear all the more marvelous
because they are beyond the reach of ordinary powers
of perception.
In our own day superstition and wanton, or cunningly
devised, imposture have been so largely mixed up
with the subject, that a strong and very natural prejudice
has gradually grown up against the belief in ghosts.
Every strange appearance, every mysterious coincidence,
that escaped the most superficial investigation,
was forthwith called a ghost. History records, besides,
numerous cases in which the credulity of great men
has been played upon for purposes of policy and statecraft.
When the German Emperor Joseph showed his
great fondness of Augustus of Saxony—afterwards
king of Poland—his Austrian counsellors became
alarmed at the possible influence of such intimacy of
their sovereign with a Protestant prince, and determined
to break it off. Night after night, therefore, a fearful
vision arose before the German emperor, rattling its
chains and accusing the young prince of grievous heresy.
Augustus, however, known already at that time
for his gigantic strength, asked Joseph's permission to
sleep in his room; when the ghost appeared as usual,
the young prince sprang upon him, and feeling his
flesh and blood, threw him bodily out of a window of
the second story into a deep fosse. The unfortunate
king of Prussia, Frederick William II., fell soon after
his ascension of the throne into the hands of designing
men, who determined to profit by his great kindness of
heart and his tendency to mysticism, and began to
work upon him by supernatural apparitions. One of
the most cunningly devised impostures of the kind
was practised upon King Gustavus III. of Sweden by
ambitious noblemen of his court.
The scene was the ancient Lofoe church in Drotingholm,
a favorite residence of former Swedish monarchs.
The king's physician, Iven Hedin, learnt accidentally
from the sexton that his master had been
spending several nights in the building, in company
with a few of his courtiers. Alarmed by this information
he persuaded the sexton to let him watch the proceedings
from a secret place in the old steeple of the
church. An opportunity came in the month of August,
1782, and he had scarcely taken possession of
his post when two of the royal secretaries came in,
closed the door, and arranged a curious contrivance in
the body of the building. To his great surprise and
amusement the doctor saw them fasten some horse-hairs
to the heavy chandeliers suspended from the lofty ceiling,
and then pin to them masks sewed on to white
floating garments. Finally large quantities of incense
were scattered on the floor and set on fire, while all
lights, save a few thin candles, were extinguished.
Then the king was ushered in with five of his courtiers,
made to assume a peculiar, very irksome position, and
all were asked to hold naked swords upon each other's
breasts. Thereupon the first comer murmured certain
formulas of conjuration, and performed some ceremonies,
when his companion slowly drew up one of the
masks. It was fashioned to resemble the great Gustavus
Adolphus, and in the dimly-lighted church, filled
with dense smoke, it looked to all intents and purposes
like a ghost arising from the vaults underneath. It
disappeared as slowly into the darkness above, and was
immediately followed by another mask representing
Adolphus Frederick, and even the physician, who knew
the secret, could not repress a shudder, so admirably
was the whole contrived. Then followed a few flashes
of lightning, during which the horse-hairs were removed,
lights were brought in, and the king, deeply
moved and shedding silent tears, escorted from the
building. The faithful physician watched his opportunity,
and when a favorable hour appeared, revealed
the secret to his master, and thus, fortunately for
Sweden, defeated a very dangerous and most skillfully-conducted
conspiracy.
Even ventriloquism has lent its aid to many an historical
imposture, as in the case of Francis I. of France,
whose valet, Louis of Brabant, possessed great skill in
that art, and used it unsparingly for his own benefit
and to the advantage of courtiers who employed him
for political purposes. He even persuaded the mother
of a beautiful and wealthy young lady to give him her
daughter's hand by imitating the voice of her former
husband, and commanding her to do so in order to
release him from purgatory!
We fear that to this class of ghostly appearances
must also be counted the almost historical White Lady
of the Margraves of Brandenburg.
Report says that she represents a Countess Kunigunde
of Orlamünde, who lived in the fourteenth century
and killed her two children, for which crime she was
executed by order of a Burggrave of Nuremberg. History,
however, knows nothing of such an event, and
the White Lady does not appear till 1486, when she is
first seen in the old palace at Baireuth. This was nothing
but a trick of the courtiers; whenever they desired
to leave the dismal town and the uncomfortable building,
one of the court ladies personated the ghost, and
occasionally, even two white ladies were seen at the
same time. In 1540 the ghost met with a tragic fate;
it had appeared several times in the castle of Margrave
Albert the warrior, and irritated the prince to such a
degree that he at last seized it one night and hurled it
headlong down the long staircase. The morning dawn
revealed his chancellor, Christopher Strass, who had betrayed
his master and now paid with a broken neck for
his bold imposture. After this catastrophe the White
Lady was not seen for nearly a hundred years, when she
suddenly reappeared in Baireuth. In the year 1677 the
then reigning Margrave of Brandenburg found her one
day sitting in his own chair and was terrified; the next
day he rode out, fell from his horse, and was instantly
killed. From this time the White Lady became a part
of the history of the house of Brandenburg, accompanying
the princes to Berlin and making it her duty to
forewarn the illustrious family of any impending calamity.
King Frederick I. saw her distinctly, but other
sovereigns discerned only a vague outline and now and
then the nose and eyes, while all the rest was closely
veiled. In the old palace at Baireuth there exist to this
day two portraits of the White Lady, one in white, as
she appeared of old, and very beautiful, the other in
black satin, with her hair powdered and dressed after
more modern fashion—there is no likeness between the
two faces. The ghost was evidently a good patriot, for
she disturbed French officers who were quartered there,
in the new palace as well as in the old, and as late as
1806 thoroughly frightened a number of generals who
had laughed at the credulity of the Germans. In 1809
General d'Espagne roused his aides in the depth of night
by fearful cries, and when they rushed in he was found
lying in the centre of the room, under the bedstead.
He told them that the White Lady, in a costume of
black and white, resembling one of the portraits, had
appeared and threatened to strangle him; in the struggle
she had dragged the bedstead to the middle of the
room and there upset it. The room was thoroughly
searched at his command, the hangings removed from
the walls, and the whole floor taken up, but no trace
was found of any opening through which a person
might have entered; the doors had been guarded by
sentinels. The general left the place immediately,
looking upon the vision as a warning of impending
evil, and, sure enough, a few days later he found his
death upon the battle-field of Aspern. Even the great
Napoleon, whose superstition was generally thought to
be confined to his faith in his "star," would not lodge
in the rooms haunted by the White Lady, and when he
reached Baireuth in 1812, a suite of rooms was prepared
for him in another wing of the palace. It was, however,
noticed that even there his night's rest must have
been interrupted, for on the next morning he was remarkably
nervous and out of humor, murmuring
repeatedly "Ce maudit château," and declaring that he
would never again stay at the place. When he returned
to that neighborhood in 1813, he refused to occupy the
rooms that had been prepared for him, and continued
his journey far into the night, rather than remain at
Baireuth. The town was, however, forever relieved of
its ill-fame after 1822. It is not without interest that
in the same year the steward of the royal palace died,
and report says in his rooms were found a number of
curiosities apparently connected with the White Lady's
costume; if this be so, his ardent patriotism and fierce
hatred of the French might well furnish a cue to some
of the more recent apparitions. The White Lady continued
to appear in Berlin, and the terror she created
was not even allayed by repeated discoveries of most
absurd efforts at imposture. Once she turned out to be
a white towel agitated by a strong draught between two
windows; at another time it was a kitchen-maid on an
errand of love, and a third time an old cook taking an
airing in the deserted rooms. She appeared once more
in the month of February, 1820, announcing, as many
believed, the death of the reigning monarch, which
took place in June; and quite recently (1872) similar
warning was given shortly before the emperor's brother,
Prince Albrecht, died in his palace.
White ladies are, however, by no means an exclusive
privilege of the house of Brandenburg; Scotland has
its ancient legends, skillfully used in novel, poem and
opera, and Italy boasts of a Donna Bianca, at Colalta,
in the Marca Trivigiana, of whom Byron spoke as if he
had never doubted her existence. Ireland has in like
manner the Banshee, who warns with her plaintive
voice the descendants of certain old families, whenever
a great calamity threatens one of the members. Curiously
enough she clings to these once powerful but
now often wretchedly poor families, as if pride of
descent and attachment to old splendor prevailed even
in the realms of magic.
Historical ghosts play, nevertheless, a prominent part
in all countries. Lilly, Baxter and Clarendon, all
relate the remarkable warnings which preceded the
murder of Villiers, Duke of Buckingham. In this case
the warning was given not to the threatened man, but
to an old and faithful friend, who had already been
intimate with the duke's father. He saw the latter
appear to him several nights in succession, urging him
to go to the duke, and after revealing to him certain
peculiar circumstances, to warn him against the plots
of his enemies, who threatened his life. Parker was
afraid to appear ridiculous and delayed giving the
warning. But the ghost left him no peace, and at last,
in order to decide him, revealed to him a secret only
known to himself and his ill-fated son. The latter,
when his old friend at last summoned courage to
deliver the mysterious message, was at first inclined to
laugh at the warning; but when Parker mentioned the
father's secret, he turned pale and declared only the
Evil One could have entrusted it to mortal man.
Nevertheless, he took no steps to rid himself of his
traitorous friend and continued his sad life as before.
The father's ghost thereupon appeared once more to
Parker, with deep sadness in his features and holding
a knife in his hand, with which, he said, his
unfortunate son would be murdered. Parker, whose
own impending death had been predicted at the same
time, once more waited upon the great duke, but again
in vain; he was rudely sent back and requested not to
trouble the favorite's peace any more by his foolish
dreams. A few days afterwards Lieutenant Felton
assassinated the duke with precisely such a knife as
Parker had seen in his visions.
A similar occurrence is related of the famous Duchess
of Mazarin, the favorite of Charles II., and Madame de
Beauclair, who stood in the same relation to James II.
The two ladies, who were bosom friends, had pledged
their word to each other, that she who died first should
appear to the survivor and inform her of the nature of the
future state. The duchess died; but as no message came
from her, her friend denied stoutly and persistently the
immortality of the soul. But many years later, when
the promise was long forgotten, the duchess suddenly
was seen one night, gliding softly through the room
and looking sweetly at her friend, whispering to her:
"Beauclair, between twelve and one o'clock to-night
you will be near me." The poor lady died at the
appointed hour (Nork. "Existence of Spirits," p. 260).
Less well-authenticated is the account of a warning
given to King George I. shortly before his death,
although it was generally believed throughout England
at the time it occurred. The report was that
the Queen, Sophia, repeatedly showed herself to her
husband, beseeching him to break off his intercourse
with his beautiful friend, Lady Horatia. As these
requests availed nothing, and the monarch refused even
to believe in the reality of her appearance, she at last
tied a knot in a lace collar, declaring that "if mortal
fingers could untie the knot, the king and Lady
Horatia might laugh at her words." The fair lady
tried her best to undo it, but giving it up in despair,
she threw the collar into the fire; the king, highly
excited, snatched the lace from the burning coals, but
in so doing, touched with it the light gauze dress of
his companion. In her terror she ran with great swiftness
through room after room, thus fanning the flames
into a blaze, and perished amid excruciating pains.
The king, it is well known, died only two months
later.
A case which created a very great sensation at the
time when it happened, and became generally known
through the admirable manner in which it was narrated
by the eloquent Bernardin de St. Pierre (Journal
de Trévoux, vol. viii.), was that of the priest Bezuel.
When a young man of 15, and at college, he contracted
an intimate friendship with the son of a royal official,
called Desfontaines. The two friends often spoke of future
life, and when parted in 1696, they signed with their
blood a solemn compact, in which they agreed that the
first who died should appear after death to the survivor.
They wrote to each other constantly, and frequently
alluded in their letters to the agreement. A year after
their parting, Bezuel happened to be, one day, in the
fields, delivering a message to some workmen, when he
suddenly fell down fainting. As he was in perfect health,
he knew not what to think of this accident, but when
it occurred a second and a third time, at the same hour,
on the two following days, he became seriously uneasy.
On the last occasion, however, he fell into a trance, in
which he saw nothing around him, but beheld his friend
Desfontaines, who seized him by the arm and led him
some thirty yards aside. The workmen saw him go
there, as if obeying a guardian hand, and converse with
an unseen person for three quarters of an hour. The
young man heard here from his friend's lips, that he
had been drowned while bathing in the river Orne on
the day and at the hour when Bezuel had had his first
fainting fit, that a companion had endeavored to save
him, but when seized by the foot by the drowning man,
had kicked him on the chest, and thus caused him to
sink to the bottom. Bezuel inquired after all the details
and received full answers, but none to questions
about the future life; nevertheless, the apparition continued
to speak fluently but calmly, and requested Bezuel
to make certain communications to his kinsmen,
and to repeat the "seven penitential psalms," which he
ought to have said himself as a penance. It also mentioned
the work in which Desfontaines had been engaged
up to the day of his death, and some names which
he had cut in the bark of a tree near the town in which
he lived. Then it disappeared. Bezuel was not able to
carry out his friend's wishes, although the arm by which
he had been seized, reminded him daily of his duty by
a severe pain; after a month, the drowned man appeared
twice more, urging his requests, and saying each time
at the end of the interview, "bis, bis," just as he had
been accustomed to do when in life. At last the young
priest found the means to do his friend's bidding; the
pain in the arm ceased instantly and his health remained
perfect to the end of his life. When he reached Caen
where Desfontaines had perished, he found everything
precisely as he had been told in his visions, and two
years afterwards he discovered by chance even the tree
with the names cut in the bark. The amiable Abbé
de St. Pierre does his best to explain the whole occurrence
as a natural series of very simple accidents; there
can be, however, no doubt of the exceptionable character
of the leading features of the event, and the priest,
from whose own account the facts are derived, must
evidently in his trance have been endowed with powers
of clairvoyance.
In the first part of this century a book appeared in
Germany which led to a very general and rather violent
discussion of the whole subject. It was written by a
Dr. Woetzel, whose mind had, no doubt, been long
engaged in trying to solve mysteries like that of the
future life, since he had early come in contact with
strange phenomena. The father of a dear friend of his
having fainted in consequence of receiving a serious
wound, was very indignant at being roused from the
state of perfect bliss which he had enjoyed during the
time. He affirmed that in the short interval he had
visited his brother in Berlin, whom he found sitting in
a bower under a large linden-tree, surrounded by his
family and a few friends, and engaged in drinking
coffee. Upon entering the garden, his brother had
risen, advanced towards him and asked him what had
brought him so unexpectedly to Berlin. A few days
after the fainting-fit a letter arrived from that city,
inquiring what could have happened on that day and
at that hour, and reciting all that the old gentleman
had reported as having been done during his unconsciousness!
Nor had the latter been seen by his
brother only, but quite as distinctly by the whole company
present; his image had, however, vanished again
as soon as his brother had attempted to touch him
(Woetzel, p. 215). From his work we learn that he
had begged his wife on her death-bed to appear to him
after death, and she had promised to do so; but soon
after her mind became so uneasy about the probable
effects of her pledge, that her husband released her, and
abandoned all thoughts on the subject. Several weeks
later he was sitting in a locked room, when suddenly a
heavy draught of air rushed through it, the light was
nearly blown out, a small window in an alcove sounded
as if it were opened, and in an instant the faint luminous
form of his wife was standing before the amazed
widower. She said in a soft, scarcely audible voice:
"Charles, I am immortal; we shall see each other
again." Woetzel jumped up and tried to seize the
form, but it vanished like thin mist, and he felt a
strong electric shock. He saw the same vision and
heard the same words repeatedly; his wife appeared as
he had last seen her lying in her coffin; the second
time a dog, who had been often petted by her, wagged
his tail and walked caressingly around the apparition.
The book, which appeared in 1804, and gave a full
account of all the phenomena, met with much opposition
and contempt; a number of works were written
against it, Wieland ridiculed it in his "Euthanasia,"
and others denounced it as a mere repetition of former
statements. The author was, however, not abashed by
the storm he had raised; he offered to swear to the
truth of all he had stated before the Great Council of
the University of Leipzig, and published a second work
in which he developed his theory of ghosts with great
ability. According to his view, the spirits of the departed
are for some time after death surrounded by a
luminous essence, which may, under peculiarly favorable
circumstances, become visible to human eyes, but
which, according to the weakness of our mind, is generally
transformed by the imagination only into the
more familiar form of deceased friends. He insists,
besides, upon it that all he saw and heard was an impression
made upon the outer senses only, and that
nothing in the whole occurrence originated in his
inner consciousness. As there was nothing to be
gained for him by his persistent assertions, it seems
but fair to give them all the weight they may deserve,
till the whole subject is more fully understood.
Another remarkable case is that of a Mr. and Mrs.
James, at whose house the Rev. Mr. Mills, a Methodist
preacher, was usually entertained when his duties
brought him to their place of residence. One year he
found they had both died since his last visit, but he
staid with the orphaned children, and retired to the
same room which he had always occupied. The adjoining
room was the former chamber of the aged
couple, and here he began soon to hear a whispering
and moving about, just as he used to hear it when they
were still alive. This recalled to him the reports he
had heard in the town, that the departed had been frequently
seen by their numerous friends and kinsmen.
The next day he called upon a plain but very pious
woman, who urged him to share her simple meal with
her; he consented, but what was his amazement when
she said to him at the close of the meal: "Now, Mr.
Mills, I have a favor to ask of you. I want you to
preach my funeral sermon next Sunday. I am going
to die next Friday at three o'clock." When the astonished
minister asked her to explain the strange request,
she replied that Mr. and Mrs. James had come to her
to tell her that they were ineffably happy, but still
bound by certain ties to the world below. They had
added that they had not died, as people believed, without
disposing of their property, but that, in order to
avoid dissensions among their children, they had been
allowed to return and to make the place known where
the will was concealed. They had tried to confer with
Mr. Mills, but his timidity had prevented it; now they
had come to her, as the minister was going to dine that
day at her house. Finally they had informed her of
her approaching death on the day she had mentioned.
The Methodist minister looked, aided by the heirs and
a legal man, for the will and found it at the place indicated.
Nanny, the poor woman, died on Friday, and
her funeral sermon was preached by him on the following
Sunday (Rechenberg, p. 182).
A certain Dr. T. Van Velseu published in 1870, in
Dutch, a work, called Christus Redivivus, in which he
relates a number of very remarkable appearances of
deceased persons, and among these the following: "A
friend of the author's, a man of sound, practical mind,
and a declared enemy of all superstition, lost his mother
whom he had most assiduously nursed for six weeks
and who died in full faith in her Redeemer. A few
days later his nephew was to be married in a distant
province, but although no near kinsman of his, except
his mother, could be present, he, the uncle, could not
make up his mind so soon after his grievous loss, to
attend a wedding. This decision irritated and wounded
his sister deeply and led to warm discussions, in which
other relatives also took her side, and which threatened
to cause a serious breach in the family. The mourner
was deeply afflicted by the scene and at night, having
laid the matter before God, he fell asleep with the
thought on his mind: 'What would your mother think
of it?' Suddenly, while yet wide awake, he heard a
voice saying: 'Go!' Although he recognized the voice
instantly, he thought it might be his sister's and drew
the bed-curtain aside, to see who was there. To his
amazement he saw his mother's form standing by his
bedside; terrified and bewildered he dropped the curtain,
turned his face to the wall and tried to collect his
thoughts, but at the same time he heard the same
voice say once more: 'Go!' He drew the curtain again
and saw his mother as before, looking at him with deep
love and gentle urgency. This excites him so that he
can control himself no longer; he jumps up and tries
to seize the form—it draws back and gradually dissolves
before his eye. Now only he recalls how often he has
conversed with his mother about the future life and the
possibility of communication after death; he becomes
calm, decides to attend the wedding and sleeps soundly
till the morning. The next day he finds his heart
relieved of a sore burden; he joins his friends at the
wedding and finds, to his infinite delight, that by his
presence only a serious difficulty is avoided and peace
is preserved in a numerous and influential family. In
this case the effect of the mind on the imagination is
strikingly illustrated, and although the vision of the
mother may have existed purely in the son's mind,
the practical result was precisely the same as if a spirit
had really appeared in tangible shape so as to be seen
by the outward eye."
In some instances phenomena, like those described,
are apparently the result of a disturbed conscience, and
occur, therefore, in frequent repetition. Already Plutarch,
in his "Life of Cimon," tells us that the Spartan
general, Pausanias, had murdered a fair maiden,
Cleonice, because she overthrew a torch in his tent and
he imagined himself to be attacked by assassins. The
ghost of the poor girl, whom he had dishonored in life
and so foully killed, appeared to him and threatened
him with such fearful disgrace, that he was terrified
and hastened to Heraclea, where necromancers summoned
the spirits of the departed by their vile arts.
They called up Cleonice, at the great commander's
request, and she replied reluctantly, that the curse
would not leave him till he went to Sparta. Pausanias
did so and found his death there, the only way, says
the historian of the same name, in which he could ever
be relieved of such fearful guilt. Baxter, also, tells us
(p. 30) of a Rev. Mr. Franklin, whose young son repeatedly
saw a lady and received at her hands quite painful
correction. Thus, when he was bound apprentice to
a surgeon, in 1661, and refused to return home upon
being ordered to do so, she appeared to him, and when
he resisted her admonitions, energetically boxed his
ears. The poor boy was in bad health and seemed to
suffer so much that at last the surgeon determined to
consult his father, who lived on the island of Ely. On
the morning of the day which he spent travelling, the
boy cried out: "Oh, mistress, here's the lady again!"
and at the same time a noise as of a violent blow was
heard. The child hung his head and fell back dead.
In the same hour the surgeon and the boy's father, sitting
together in consultation, saw a lady enter the
room, glance at them angrily, walk up and down a few
times and disappear again.
The fancy that murdered persons reappear in some
shape after death for the purpose of wreaking their
vengeance upon their enemies, is very common among
all nations, and has often been vividly embodied in legends
and ballads. The stories of Hamlet and of Don
Giovanni are based upon this belief, and the older
chronicles abound with similar cases belonging to an
age when violence was more frequent and justice less
prompt than in our day. Thus we are told in the annals
of the famous castle of Weinsberg in Suabia—justly
renowned all over the world for the rare instance
of marital attachment exhibited by its women—that a
steward had wantonly murdered a peasant there.
Thereupon disturbances of various kinds began to
make the castle uninhabitable; a black shape was seen
walking about and breathing hot and hateful odors
upon all it met, while the steward became an object of
special persecution. The townspeople at first were
skeptic and laughed at his reports, but soon the black
visitor was seen on the ramparts of the town also and
created within the walls the same sensation as up at the
castle. The good citizens at last observed a solemn fast-day
and performed a pilgrimage to a holy shrine at
Heilbrum. But all was in vain, and the disturbances
and annoyances increased in frequency and violence,
till at last the unfortunate steward died from vexation
and sorrow, when the whole ceased and peace was restored
to town and castle alike (Crusius, "Suabian
Chron." ii. p. 417).
Another case of this kind is connected with a curious
token of gratitude exhibited by the gratified victim.
A president of the Parliament of Toulouse,
returning from Paris towards the end of the seventeenth
century, was compelled by an accident to stop
at a poor country tavern. During the night there appeared
to him an old man, pale and bleeding, who
declared that he was the father of the present owner of
the house, that he had been murdered by his own son,
cut to pieces, and buried in the garden. He appealed to
the president to investigate the matter and to avenge
his murder. The judge was so forcibly impressed by
his vision that he ordered search to be made, and lo!
the body of the murdered man was found, and the son,
thunderstruck by the mysterious revelation, acknowledged
his guilt, was tried, and in course of time died
on the scaffold. But the murdered man was not satisfied
yet; he showed himself once more to the president
and asked how he could prove his gratitude? The
latter asked to be informed of the hour of his death,
that he might fitly prepare himself, and was promised
that he should know it a week in advance. Many
years afterwards a fierce knocking was heard at the
gate of the president's house in Toulouse; the porter
opened but saw no one; the knocking was repeated,
but this time also the servants who had rushed to the
spot found nobody there; when it was heard a third
time they were thoroughly frightened and hastened to
inform their master. The latter went to the door and
there saw the well-remembered form of his nightly
visitor, who told him that he would die in eight days.
He told his friends and his family what had happened,
but only met with laughter, as he was in perfect health
and nothing seemed more improbable than his sudden
death. But as he sat, on the eighth day, at table with
his family, a book was mentioned which he wished to
see, and he got up to look for it in his library. Instantly
a shot is heard; the guests rush out and find
him lying on the floor and weltering in his blood.
Upon inquiry it appeared that a man, desperately in
love with the chamber-maid and jealous of a rival, had
mistaken the president for the latter and murdered him
with a pistol (De Ségur, Galérie morale et politique,
p. 221).
Among the numerous accounts of visions which seem
to have been caused by an instinctive and perfectly unconscious
perception of human remains, the story of the
Rev. Mr. Lindner, in Königsberg, is perhaps the best
authenticated, and from the character of the man to
whom the revelation was made, the most trustworthy.
It is fully reported by Professor Ehrmann of Strasburg,
in Kies. Archiv. x. iii., p. 143. The minister, a modest,
pious man, awoke in the middle of the night, and
saw, by the bright moonlight which was shining into
the room, another minister in gown and bands, standing
before his open bible, apparently searching for some
quotation. He had a small child in his arms, and a larger
child stood by his side. After some time spent in speechless
astonishment, Mr. Lindner exclaimed: "All good
spirits praise God!" whereupon the stranger turned
round, went up to him and offered three times to shake
hands with him. Mr. Lindner, however, refused to do
so, gazing at the same time intently at his features, and
after a while he found himself looking at the air, for all
had disappeared. It was a long time afterwards, when
sauntering through the cloisters of his church, he was
suddenly arrested by a portrait which bore all the features
of the minister he had seen on that night. It was one
of his predecessors in office, who had died nearly fifty
years ago in rather bad odor, reports having been current
at the time, as very old men still living testified,
that he had had several illegitimate children, of whose
fate nothing was known. But there was a still further
sequel to the minister's strange adventure. In the course
of the next year his study was enlarged, and for that
purpose the huge German stove had to be removed; to
the horror of the workmen and of Mr. Lindner, who was
promptly called to the spot, the remains of several children
were found carefully concealed beneath the solid
structure. As there is no reason to suspect self-delusion
in the reverend man, and the vision cannot well be
ascribed to any outward cause, it must be presumed that
his sensitive nature was painfully affected by the skeletons
in his immediate neighborhood, and that this unconscious
feeling, acting through his imagination, gave
form and shape to the impressions made upon his
nerves.
In another case the principal person was a candidate
of divinity, Billing, well known as being of a highly
sensitive disposition and given to hallucinations; the
extreme suffering which the presence of human remains
caused to his whole system had been previously
already observed. The great German fabulist, Pfeffel,
a blind man, once took Billing's arm and went with
him into the garden to take an airing. The poet noticed
that when they came to a certain place, the young
man hesitated and his arm trembled as if it had received
an electric shock. When he was asked what
was the matter, he replied, "Oh, nothing!" But upon
passing over the spot a second time, the same tremor
made itself felt. Pressed by Pfeffel, the young man at
last acknowledged that he experienced at that spot the
sensation which the presence of a corpse always produced
in him, and offered to go there with the poet at
night in order to prove to him the correctness of his
feelings. When the two friends went to the garden
after dark, Billing perceived at once a faint glimmer
of light above the spot. He stopped at a distance of
about ten yards, and after a while declared that he saw
a female figure hovering above the place, about five feet
high, with the right arm across her bosom and the left
hand hanging down by her side. When the poet advanced
and stood on the fatal spot, the young man
affirmed that the image was on his right or his left,
before or behind him, and when Pfeffel struck around
him with his cane, it produced the effect as if he were
cutting through a flame which instantly reunited.
The same phenomena were witnessed a second time by
a number of Pfeffel's relations. Several days afterwards,
while the young man was absent, the poet caused the
place in the garden to be dug up, and at a depth of
several feet, beneath a layer of lime, a human skeleton
was discovered. It was removed, the hole filled up,
and all smoothed over again. After Billing's return
the poet took him once more into the garden, and this
time the young man walked over the fatal spot without
experiencing the slightest sensation (Kieser, Archiv.,
etc., p. 326).
It was this remarkable experience which led Baron
Reichenbach to verify it by leading one of his sensitive
patients, a Miss Reichel, at night to the great cemetery
of Vienna. As soon as she reached the place she perceived
everywhere a sea of flames, brightest over the
new graves, weaker over others, and quite faint here
and there. In a few cases these lights reached a height
of nearly four feet, but generally they had more the appearance
of luminous mists, so that her hand, held
over the place where she saw one, seemed to be enveloped
in a cloud of fire. She was in no way troubled
by the phenomena, which she had often previously
observed, and Baron Reichenbach thought he saw in
them a confirmation of his theory about the Od-light.
There can be, however, little doubt that the luminous
appearance, perceptible though it be only to unusually
sensitive persons, is the result of chemical decomposition,
which has a peculiar influence over these persons.
Hence, no doubt, the numerous accounts of will-o'-the-wisps
and ghostly lights seen in graveyards; the
frightened beholder is nearly always laughed at or
heartily abused, and more than one poor child has
fallen a victim to the absurd theory of "curing it of
foolish fears." There can be no doubt that light does
appear flickering above churchyards, and that there is
something more than mere idle superstition in the
"corpse-candles" of the Welsh and in the "elf-candles"
of the Scotch, which are seen, with foreboding weight,
in the house of sickness, betokening near dissolution.
At the same time, it is well known that living persons
also have, under certain circumstances, given out light,
and especially from their head. The cases of Moses,
whose face shone with unbearable brightness, and of
the martyr Stephen, are familiar to all, and the halo
with which artists surround the heads of saints bears
eloquent evidence of the universal and deeply-rooted
belief. But science also has fully established the fact
that light appears as a real and unmistakable luminous
efflux from the human body, alike in health and in
mortal sickness. By far the most common case of such
emission of light is the emission of sparks from the
hair when combed. Before and during the electrical
"dust-storms" in India, this phenomenon is of frequent
occurrence in the hair of both sexes. In dry weather,
and when the hair also is dry, and especially immediately
before thunderstorms, the same sparks are seen in all
countries. Dr. Phipson mentions the case of a relative
of his, "whose hair (exactly one yard and a quarter long),
when combed somewhat rapidly with a black gutta-percha
comb, emits sheets of light upward of a foot in
length," the light being "composed of hundreds of small
electric sparks, the snapping noise of which is distinctly
heard."
But electric light is sometimes given off by the human
body itself, not merely from the hair. A memorable instance
of this phenomenon is recorded by Dr. Kane in the
journal of his last voyage to the Polar regions. He and
a companion, Petersen, had gone to sleep in a hut during
intense cold, and on awaking in the night, found, to their
horror, that their lamp—their only hope—had gone out.
Petersen tried in vain to get light from a pocket-pistol,
and then Kane resolved to take the pistol himself. "It
was so intensely dark," he says, "that I had to grope for
it, and in so doing, I touched his hand. At that instant
the pistol—in Petersen's hand—became distinctly visible.
A pale bluish light, slightly tremulous, but not
broken, covered the metallic parts of it. The stock, too,
was distinctly visible as if by reflected light, and to the
amazement of both of us, also the thumb and two fingers
with which Petersen was holding it—the creases,
wrinkles and circuit of nails being clearly defined upon
the skin. As I took the pistol my hand became illuminated
also." This luminous and doubtless electric
phenomenon took place in highly exceptional circumstances,
and is the only case recorded in recent times.
But a far more remarkable phenomenon of a similar
kind is mentioned by Bartholin, who gives an account
of a lady in Italy, whom he rightly styles mulier splendens,
whose body became phosphorescent—or rather
shone with electric radiations—when slightly rubbed
with a piece of dry linen. In this case the luminosity
appears to have been normal, certainly very frequent
under ordinary circumstances, and the fact is well attested.
Mr. B. H. Patterson mentions in the journal Belgravia
(Oct., 1872), that he saw the flannel with which he
had rubbed his body, emit blue sparks, while at the same
time he heard a "crackling" sound. These facts prove
that the human body even in ordinary life, is capable of
giving out luminous undulations, while science teaches
us that they appear quite frequently in disease. Here
again, Dr. Phipson mentions several cases as the result
of his reading. One of these is that of a woman in Milan,
during whose illness a so-called phosphoric light
glimmered about her bed. Another remarkable case is
recorded by Dr. Marsh, in a volume on the "Evolution
of Light from the Human Subject," and reads thus:
"About an hour and a half before my sister's death,
we were struck by luminous appearances proceeding
from her head in a diagonal direction. She was at the
time in a half-recumbent position, and perfectly tranquil.
The light was pale as the moon, but quite evident
to mamma, myself, and sisters, who were watching over
her at the time. One of us at first thought it was lightning,
till shortly afterwards we perceived a sort of
tremulous glimmer playing around the head of the bed,
and then, recollecting that we had read something of
a similar nature having been observed previous to dissolution,
we had candles brought into the room, fearing
that our dear sister would perceive the luminosity, and
that it might disturb the tranquillity of her last moments."
The other case relates to an Irish peasant, and is recorded
from personal observation by Dr. Donovan, in the
Dublin Medical Press, in 1870, as follows: "I was sent
to see Harrington in December. He had been under the
care of my predecessor, and had been entered as a phthisical
patient. He was under my care for about five years,
and I had discontinued my visits, when the report became
general that mysterious lights were seen every
night in his cabin. The subject attracted a great deal of
attention. I determined to submit the matter to the
ordeal of my own senses, and for this purpose I visited
the cabin for fourteen nights. On three nights only I
witnessed anything unusual. Once I perceived a luminous
fog resembling the aurora borealis; and twice I
saw scintillations like the sparkling phosphorescence exhibited
by sea-infusoria. From the close scrutiny I
made, I can with certainty say, that no imposition was
either employed or attempted."
The only explanation ever offered by competent
authority of the luminous radiations from persons in
disease, ascribes them to an efflux or escape of the nerve-force,
which is known to be kindred in its nature to
electricity, transmuting itself into luminosity as it
leaves the body. The Seeress of Prevorst reported that
she saw the nerves as shining threads, and even from
the eyes of some persons rays of light seemed to her to
flash continually. Other somnambulists also, as well as
mesmerized persons, have seen the hair of persons shine
with a multitude of sparks, while the breath of their
mouth appeared as a faint luminous mist.
The same luminosity is, finally, perceived at times in
graveyards, and would, no doubt, have led to careful
investigation more frequently, if observers had not so
often been suspected of superstitious apprehensions.
In the case of Baron Reichenbach's patients, however,
no such difficulty was to be feared; they saw invariably
light, bluish flames hovering over many graves, and
what made the phenomena more striking still, was the
fact that these moving lights were only seen on recent
graves, as if naturally dependent upon the process of
decomposition. If we connect this with our experience
of luminosity seen in decaying vegetables, in spoiled
meat, and in diseased persons, we shall be prepared to
believe that even so-called ghost stories, in which mysterious
lights play a prominent part, are by no means
necessarily without foundation.
Cases in which deceased persons have made themselves
known to survivors, or have produced, by some as
yet unexplained agency, an impression upon them
through other senses than the sight, are very rare.
Occasionally, however, the hearing is thus affected, and
sweet music is heard, in token, as it were, of the continued
intercourse between the dead and the living.
One instance may serve as an illustration.
The Countess A. had all her life been remarkable for
the strange delight she took in clocks; not a room in
her castle but had its large or small clock, and all these
she insisted upon winding up herself at the proper time.
Her favorite, however, was a very curious and most
costly clock in her sitting-room, which had the form of
a Gothic church, and displayed in the steeple a small
dial, behind which the works were concealed; at the
full hour a hymn was played by a kind of music-box
attached to the mechanism. She allowed no one to
touch this clock, and used to sit before it, as the hand
approached the hour, waiting for the hymn to be heard.
At last she was taken ill and confined for seven weeks,
during which the clock could not be wound up, and
then she died. For special reasons the interment had
to take place on the evening of the next day, and, as
the castle was far from any town, the preparations took
so much time that it was nearly midnight before the
body could be moved from the bedroom to the drawing-room,
where the usual ceremonies were to be performed.
The transfer was accomplished under the superintendence
of her husband, who followed the coffin, and in
the presence of a large number of friends and dependents,
while the minister led the sad cortége. At the
moment when the coffin approached the favorite clock,
it suddenly began to strike; but instead of twelve, it
gave out thirteen strokes, and then followed the melody
of a well-known hymn:
"Let us with boldness now proceed
On the dark path to a new life."
The minister, who happened to have been sitting a little
while before by the count's side, just beneath the clock,
and had mournfully noticed its silence after so many
years, was thunderstruck, and could not recover his
self-control for some time. The count, on the contrary,
saw in the accident a solemn warning from on high,
and henceforth laid aside the frivolity which he had so
far shown in his life as well as in his principles
("Evening Post" [Germ.], 1840. No. 187).
There are finally certain phenomena belonging to
this part of magic, which have been very generally attributed
to an agency in which natural forces and
supernatural beings held a nearly equal share. They
suggest the interesting but difficult question, whether
visions and ecstasy can extend to large numbers of men
at once? And yet without some such supposition the
armies in the clouds, the wild huntsman of the Ardennes,
and like appearances cannot well be explained.
Here also no little weight must be attached to ancient
superstitions which have become, as it were, a part of
a nation's faith. Thus all Northern Germany has from
the earliest days been familiar with the idea of the
great Woden ranging through its dark forests, at the
head of the Walkyries and the heroes fallen in battle,
while his wolves and his raven followed him on his
nightly course. When Christianity changed the old
gods of the German race into devils and demons,
Woden became very naturally the wild huntsman, who
was now escorted by men of violence, bloody tyrants,
and criminals, often grievously mutilated or altogether
headless. There can be little doubt but that these visions
also rested upon some natural substructure: exceptional
atmospheric disturbances, hurricanes coming
from afar and crashing through mighty forests, or even
the modest tramp of a band of poachers heard afar off,
under favorable circumstances by timid ears. The very
fact that the favorite time for such phenomena is the
winter solstice favors this supposition. They are, however,
by no means limited to seasons and days, for as
late as 1842 a number of wheat-cutters left in a panic
the field in which they were engaged, because they believed
they heard Frau Holle with her hellish company,
and saw Faithful Eckhard, as he walked steadily before
the procession, warning all he met to stand aside and
escape from the fatal sight. An occurrence of the kind,
which took place in 1857, was fortunately fully explained
by careful observers: the cause was an immense
flock of wild geese, whose strange cries resembled in a
surprising manner the barking of a pack of hounds
during a hunt. Another occurrence during the night
of January 30, 1849, threw the whole neighborhood of
Basle in Switzerland into painful consternation. The air
was suddenly filled with a multitude of whining voices,
whose agony pierced the hearts of all who heard them;
men and beasts seemed to be suffering unutterable anguish,
and to be driven with furious speed from the
mountain-side into a valley near Magden; here all
ended in an instant amid rolling thunder and fearful
flashes of lightning. A fierce storm arising in distant
clefts and crevices, and carrying possibly fragments of
rock, ice, and moraine along with it, seems here to have
been the determining cause.
Another class of phenomena of this kind relates to
the great battles that have at times decided the fate of
the world. Thus Pausanias already tells us ("Attica,"
32), and so do other historians of Greece, how the Plain
of Marathon resounded for nearly four centuries every
year with the clash of arms and the cries of soldiers.
It was evidently the deep and lasting impression made
upon a highly sensitive nation, which here was bequeathed
from generation to generation, and on the
day of the battle, when all was excitement, resulted in
the perception of sounds which had no real existence.
Events of such colossal proportions, which determine
in a few hours the fate of great nations, leave naturally
a powerful impress upon contemporaries not only, but
also upon the children of that race. Such was, among
others, the fearful battle on the Catalaunian Fields, in
which the Visi-Goths and Aetius conquered Attila, and
one hundred and sixty-two thousand warriors were slain.
It was at the time reported that the intense bitterness
and exasperation of the armies continued even after the
battle, and that for three days the spirits of the fallen
were contending with each other with unabated fury.
The report grew into a legend, till a firm belief was
established that the battle was fought year after year
on the memorable day, and that any visitor might
behold the passionate spirits as they rose from their
graves, armed with their ancient weapons and filled
with undiminished fury. One by one the soldiers of
the two armies, it was said, leave their lowly graves,
rise high into the air, and engage in deadly but silent
strife, till they vanish in the clouds. It is well known
how successfully the great German painter, Kaulbach,
has reproduced the vision in his magnificent fresco of
the "Hunnenschlacht." In other countries these
ghostly visions assume different forms. Thus the
neighborhood of Kerope, in Livonia, is in like manner
renowned for a long series of fearful butcheries during
the wars between the German knights and the Muscovites.
There also, night after night, the shadowy battle
is fought over again; but the clashing of arms and the
hoarse war-cries are distinctly heard, and the pious
traveler hastens away from the blood-soaked plains,
uttering his prayers for the souls of the slain. In the
Highlands of Scotland also, and on the adjoining
islands, most weird and gruesome sights have been
watched by young and old in every generation. The
dark, dismal atmosphere of those regions, the dense
fogs and impenetrable mists, now rising from the sea,
and now descending from the mountains, and the fierce,
inclement climate, have all combined for ages to predispose
the mind for the perception of such strange and
mysterious phenomena. Nearly every clan and every
family has its own particular ghost, and besides these
the whole nation claims a number of common visions
and prophetic spirits, whose harps and wild
songs are heard faintly and fearfully sounding on
high. A friend of Mr. Martin, the author of a work on
"Second Sight," used to recite several stanzas belonging
to such a prophetic song, which he had heard himself
on a sad November day, as it came to him through
the drooping clouds and sweeping mists from the summit
of a lonely mountain. At funerals also, wonderful
voices were heard high in the air, as they accompanied
the chanting of the people below, with a music not
born upon earth, and filling the heart with strange but
sweet sadness. Nearly the same visions are seen and
the same songs are heard in Sweden and Norway,
proving conclusively that like climatic influences produce
also a similar magic life, in individuals not only,
but in whole nations. For even if we are disposed to
look upon these phenomena as merely strange appearances
of clouds and mists, accompanied by the howling
and whistling of the wind and the tumbling down of
rocks and gravel, there remains the uniformity with
which thousands of every generation interpret these
sights and sounds into weird visions and solemn chantings.
It is, however, not quite so evident why the peculiar
class of visions which is often erroneously called second
sight—the beholding of a "double"—should be
almost entirely confined to these same northern regions.
It is, of course, not unknown to other lands also, and
even Holy Writ seems to justify the presumption that
the idea of a "double" was familiar to the people of
Palestine. For the poor damsel Rhoda, who "for gladness"
did not open the door at which Peter knocked,
after he had been miraculously liberated, but ran to announce
his presence to the friends who were assembled
at the house of Mark's brother, was first called mad,
and then told: "It is his angel" (Acts xii. 13). They
evidently meant, not that it was the spirit of their deceased
friend, since they would have been made aware
of his death, but a phantom representing his living
body. But the number of authentic cases of persons
who have seen their own form, is vastly greater at the
North than anywhere else. The Celtic superstition of
the "fetch," as the appearance of a person's "double" is
there called, is too well known to require explanation.
But the vision itself is one of the most interesting in
the study of magic, since it exhibits most strikingly the
great power which the human soul may, under peculiar
circumstances, gain and exercise over its own self, leading
to complete self-delusion.
A case in which this strange abdication of all self-control
led to most desirable consequences, is mentioned
by Dr. Mayo. A young man recently from Oxford once
saw a friend of his enter the room in which he was
dining with some companions. The new comer, just
returning from hunting, seemed to them to look unusually
pale and was evidently in a state of great excitement.
After much urging he at last confessed that he
had been seriously disturbed in mind by a man who had
kept him close company all the way home. This
stranger, on horseback like himself, had been his exact
image, down to a new bridle, his own invention, which
he had tried that day for the first time. He fancied
that this "double" was his own ghost and an omen of
his impending death. His friends advised him to confer
with the head of his college; this was done, and the
latter gave him much good advice, adding the hope that
the warning would not be allowed to pass unimproved.
It is certain that the apparition made so strong an impression
upon the young man as to lead to his entire
reformation, at least for a time.
It is claimed by many writers that there are persons
who continually have visions, because they live in constant
communication with spirits, although in all cases
they have to pay a fearful penalty for this sad privilege.
They are invariably diseased people, mostly women,
who fall into trances, have cataleptic attacks, or suffer of
even more painful maladies, and during the time of their
affliction behold and converse with the inmates of
another world. The most renowned of these seers was a
Mrs. Hauffe, who has become well known to the reading
world through Dr. J. Kerner's famous work, "The
Seeress of Prevorst." A peculiar feature in her case was
the fact that the visions she had were invariably announced
to bystanders by peculiar sounds, heard by all
who were present. The forms assumed by her mysterious
visitors varied almost infinitely; now it was a
man in a brown gown, and now a woman in white.
Often, when the spirits appeared in the open air, and she
tried to escape from them by running, she was bodily
lifted up and hurried along so fast that her companions
could not keep pace with her. It was only later in life
that she fell as a patient into the hands of Dr. Kerner,
who was quite distinguished as a poet, and had a great
renown as a physician for insane people of a special
class. His house at Weinsberg in Würtemberg, was filled
to overflowing with persons of all classes of society,
from the highest to the lowest, and all had visions. Nor
was the doctor himself excluded; he also was a seer,
and has given in the above-mentioned book a full and
most interesting account of the diseases in connection
with which magic phenomena are most frequently observed.
By the aid of careful observation of actual
facts, and using such revelations vouchsafed to him and
others as he believed fully trustworthy, he formed a
regular theory of visions. First of all he admits that
the privilege of communing with spirits is a grievous
affliction, and that all of his more thoughtful patients
continually prayed to be delivered of the burden. It is
evident from all he states that not only the body, but
the mind also suffers—and in many cases suffers unto
destruction—under the effects of such exceptional
powers; that in fact the lines of separation between this
life and another life can never be crossed with impunity.
His most interesting patient, Mrs. Hauffe, presents
the usual mixture of mere fanciful imagery with occasional
flashes of truth; her genuine revelations were
marvelous, and can only be explained upon the ground
of real magic; but with them are mixed up the most
absurd theories and the most startling contradictions.
She insisted, however, upon the fact that only those
spirits could commune with mortal man who were
detained in the middle realm—between heaven and hell—the
spirits of men who were in this life unable,
though not unwilling, to believe that "God could forgive
their sins for the sake of Christ's death." She was
often tried by Dr. Kerner and others; she was told that
certain still living persons had died, and asked to summon
their spirits, but she was never misled. There can
be no doubt that the poor woman was sincere in her
statements; but she was apparently unable to distinguish
between real visions in a trance and the mere offspring
of her imagination. That her peculiarities were
closely connected with her bodily condition is, moreover,
proved by the fact that her whole family suffered
in similar manner and enjoyed similar powers; a
brother and a sister, as well as her young son, all had
visions and heard mysterious noises. The latter were,
in fact, perceptible to all the inmates of the strange
house; even the great skeptic, Dr. Strausz, who once
visited it, heard "long, fearful groanings" close to his
amiable hostess, who had fallen asleep on her sofa. Nor
were the ghosts content with disturbing the patients and
their excellent physician; they made themselves known
to their friends and neighbors, also, and even the good
minister in the little town had much to suffer from
nightly knockings and strange utterances.
Dr. Kerner himself heard many spirits, but saw only
one, and that only as "a grayish pillar;" on the other
hand he witnessed countless mysterious phenomena
which occurred in his patients' bedrooms. Now he beheld
Mrs. Hauffe's boots pulled off by invisible hands,
while she herself was lying almost inanimate, in a
trance, on her bed, and now he heard her reveal secrets
which, upon writing to utterly unknown persons at a
great distance, proved to be correctly stated. What
makes a thorough investigation of all these phenomena
peculiarly difficult, is the fact that Dr. Kerner's house
became an asylum for somnambulists as well as for real
patients, and that by this mixture the scientific value
of his observations, as regards their psychological
interest, is seriously impaired. He himself was a sincere
believer in magic phenomena; almost all of his
friends and neighbors, from the humblest peasant to
the most cultivated men of science, believed in him and
his statements, and there can be no doubt that astonishing
revelations were made and extraordinary powers
became manifest in his house. But here, also, the difficulty
of separating the few grains of truth from the
great mass of willful, as well as of unconscious delusion,
is almost overwhelming, and our final judgment must
be held in suspense, till more light has been thrown on
the subject. Dr. Kerner's son, who succeeded his
father at his death in 1862, still keeps up the remarkable
establishment at Weinsberg; but exclusively for
the cure of certain diseases by magnetism.
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