Crimes of Preachers in the United States and CanadaBillings, M. E.
Religion
Crimes of Preachers in the United States and Canada
Billings, M. E.
Clergy -- Malpractice -- Canada; Clergy -- Malpractice -- United States; Criminals -- Canada; Criminals -- United States
young girls." This charge was to have been heard at a church
trial.
1909. Young, Rev. P., Oakland, Cal. Episcopal. Embezzled $15,000.
Courted young woman; wife in Boston.
1908. Young, Rev. Wm. C., Paterson, N. J. Seduction; six months.
1906. Zakelsky, Rev. G. A., Chicago, Ill. Catholic. Issuing worthless
checks in gambling game; sued.
1906. Zechel, Rev. A. H., Appleton, Wis. Violating Sunday law.
1900. Zeperian, Rev. E., New York, N. Y. Missionary. Stealing a
watch; arrested.
1901. Zeutgraff, Rev. J. R., Brooklyn, N. Y. Catholic. Slander; sued
for $5,000 damages.
1908. Ziegler, Rev. Mr., Hutchinson, Kan. United Brethren. Eloping,
leaving his wife and six children.
1910. Zimmerman, Rev. A. H., Utica, N. Y. Methodist.
Over-flirtatious, and disappeared mysteriously.
1908. Zimmerman, Rev. E. H., Omaha, Neb. Lutheran. Obscenity; pleaded
guilty; six months and $100.
1914. Zook, Rev. Isaac, Fresno, Cal. Methodist. Adultery.
1909. Zuccarelli, Rev. Jas., Newark, N. J. Catholic. Broke up home;
embezzled $400.
1912. Zwickert, Rev. John D., Altoona, Pa. Roman Catholic. Alienation
of affections.
1900. Zwinger, Rev. E., Hempstead, N. Y. Lutheran. Slander and
assault; arrested.
THE DEVIL FISHING.
The Devil sat by the river's side--
The stream of time, where you'll always find him--
Casting his line in the rushing tide,
And landing the fish on the bank behind him.
He sat at ease in a cozy nook,
And was filling his basket very fast;
While you might have seen that his deadly hook
Was differently baited for every cast.
He caught 'em as fast as a man could count;
Little or big, it was all the same.
One bait was a cheque for a round amount;
An assemblyman nabbed it, and out he came.
He took a gem that as Saturn shone;
It sank in the water without a sound,
And caught a woman who long was known
As the best and purest for miles around.
Sometimes he would laugh and sometimes sing,
For better luck no one could wish,
And he seemed to know to a dead sure thing,
The bait best suited to every fish.
Quoth Satan: "The fishing is rare and fine."
And he took a drink, somewhat enthused:
And yet a parson swam round the line,
That e'en the most tempting bait refused.
He tried with his gold and his flashing gems,
Hung fame and fortune upon the line,
Dressing gowns with embroidered hems,
But still the dominie made no sign.
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