Christmas Evans, the Preacher of Wild Wales: His country, his times, and his contemporariesHood, Edwin Paxton
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Christmas Evans, the Preacher of Wild Wales: His country, his times, and his contemporaries
Hood, Edwin Paxton
Evans, Christmas, 1766-1838
It was no recreative play, no rippling out of mild, meditative, innocent
young sermons, these first efforts of young Elias. For instance, there
was a great fair which was wont to be held at Rhuddlan, in Denbighshire.
It was always held on the Lord’s Day. Thither, into the midst of the
fair, went the young man. He took his stand on the steps of the New Inn,
the noise and business of the fair going on all around him. His friends
had earnestly tried to dissuade, and entreated him not to venture into
the midst of so wild, and dangerous a scene. Farmers were there, to hire
labourers; crowds of rough labourers were there. It was the great
market-day for scythes, and reaping-hooks. In the booths all round him
were the sounds of harps, and fiddles; it was a wild scene of
dissipation. There stood the solemn young man, thoughtful, grave, and
compassionate. Of course, he commenced with a very solemn prayer;
praying so that almost every order of person on the ground felt himself
arrested, and brought, in a solemn way, before God. Singular effects, it
is said, seemed to follow the prayer itself. Then he took for his text
the fourth commandment; but he said he had come to open upon them “the
whole ten cannon of Sinai.” The effects could hardly have been more
tremendous had the congregation really stood at the foot of the mountain
that “might not be touched.” In any case, Elias was an awful preacher;
and we may be sure that upon this occasion he did not keep his terrors in
reserve.
One man, who had just purchased a sickle, was so alarmed at the
tremendous denunciations against Sabbath-breakers, that he imagined that
the arm which held the sickle was paralysed; he let it fall on the
ground. He could not take his eye from the preacher; and he feared to
stoop to pick it up with the other hand, lest that should be paralysed
also. It ought, also, to be said this man became an entirely changed
character, and lived, to an advanced age, a consistent Christian. The
great crowd was panic-stricken. The fair was never after held on the
Lord’s Day. Some person said to Elias, afterwards, that the fair was an
old custom, and it would recover itself, notwithstanding his
extraordinary sermon. Elias, in his dreadful manner, replied, “If any
one will give the least encouragement to the revival of that fair, he
will be accursed before the Holy Trinity, in the name of the Father, the
Son, and the Holy Ghost!” A dreadfully earnest sort of man this. We are
not vindicating his speeches, only giving an account of them.
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