Psychic phenomena : $b a brief account of the physical manifestations observed in psychical researchBennett, Edward T.
Philosophy
Psychic phenomena : $b a brief account of the physical manifestations observed in psychical research
Bennett, Edward T.
Parapsychology
addressing some one, and said, in a sad tone of voice, 'It is
necessary to confirm the faith of others that the glass should
be made hot for him.' Mr. ---- now touched it, and exclaimed,
'You have indeed,' shaking his hand and showing me a red mark.
So hot was the glass when a fourth person touched it, that it
raised a blister, which I saw some days subsequently, peeling.
I leave it for the scientific to determine how the heat was
re-imparted to the glass, after being withdrawn.
"Mr. Home now returned to the fireplace, and thrust the chimney
into the red-hot coals, resting the end on the top bar; he left
it there about four or five minutes, then, lifting it, he
clasped it in both hands, went to the table, took a lucifer
match from a box, and handing it to the lady of the house,
desired her to touch the glass--the match instantly ignited; and
having called our attention to this fact, he observed, 'The
tongue and lips are the most sensitive parts of the body,' and
thrust the heated glass into his mouth, applying, especially,
his tongue to it. He once more returned to the fire, and again
placed the chimney on the upper bar, the end of the glass
resting amidst the red coals. He left it there and walked about
the room, selected a small fern-leaf from a vase of flowers, and
raising the chimney, placed it within, and replaced the chimney
among the coals. After a few moments he told us to observe very
carefully, as the experiment would be very pretty. Mr. Home now
held up the glass, and we perceived the fern-leaf within
apparently on fire. He replaced it after a few seconds, and
holding it up again, exclaimed, 'Is it not pretty?' The fern
appeared red-hot; each little leaf edged with gold, yet
flameless, like clouds at sunset--rich glowing crimson tinged
with molten gold. After we had all looked at it and admired it,
he advanced to Mrs. ----, and laughingly shook it out on her
muslin dress. I expected to see it crumble away; but no, it was
still green, though dry and withered. Unfortunately it was not
preserved.
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