Memoir of Rev. Joseph Badger: Fourth EditionHolland, E. G. (Elihu Goodwin)
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Memoir of Rev. Joseph Badger: Fourth Edition
Holland, E. G. (Elihu Goodwin)
Badger, Joseph, 1792-1852
At this time, Mr. Badger became acquainted with Rev. James Kay, of
Northumberland, a fine example of English gentility and politeness, a
man of classical and general education, and a theologian of no ordinary
accomplishment in the Unitarian school of English divines. From his able
pen, the pages of the periodical which Mr. B. began to edit in 1832,
were frequently enriched. Northumberland is a quiet town of intelligence
and wealth, in the environs of lovely scenery, the waters of the north
and of the west branch of the Susquehannah there joining in graceful
amity, whilst the perpendicular walls of rock tower in calm solemnity
before it. There indeed is the resting-place of the philosopher
Priestley, who lived a life of study and of thought; who enriched
science by numerous discoveries and the cause of human liberty by his
political views; and, at the close of an arduous life, died in the light
of the confiding piety in which he had lived; on whose tombstone is this
inscription: "I lay me down to rest till the Resurrection!" To the
congregation founded by him did Mr. Kay for many years preach, and to
the same did Mr. Badger communicate on his two or three occasional
visits to that place. From a letter of Mr. Kay, dated September 29,
1823, I discover that Mr. Badger was in Lewisburg at that time, and that
he contemplated a meeting at Northumberland.
From Lewisburg, under date of October 7, 1823, he writes to Mrs. Badger
as follows:
"You have doubtless heard of the fatal sickness that now
rages in this place. It still continues. I preached a
funeral sermon last Thursday, and I am informed six or
seven lay dead last Sabbath in the neighborhood. But I had
good assemblies at our newly finished meeting-house, on
Thursday evening, Sunday and Sunday evening. I found the
Church in a low state. Mr. Bacon had sowed much discord;
but I have nothing to do but to preach Christ and his
Gospel, which are calculated to make mankind love each
other and to live in union. God only knows the burden and
trials I felt in this place for the first week. I was
constrained day and night to ask God for wisdom, and at
length we are assisted by his power. Everybody who can,
turns out to bear the word, and very many of my hearers are
those whose pale faces declare the reign of disease.
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