The Autobiography of Parley Parker Pratt: One of the Twelve Apostles of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, Embracing His Life, Ministry, and TravelsPratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker)
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The Autobiography of Parley Parker Pratt: One of the Twelve Apostles of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, Embracing His Life, Ministry, and Travels
Pratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker)
Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints -- Apostles -- Biography; Pratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker), 1807-1857
In one of those tedious nights we had lain as if in sleep till
the hour of midnight had passed, and our ears and hearts had been
pained, while we had listened for hours to the obscene jests, the
horrid oaths, the dreadful blasphemies and filthy language of our
guards, Colonel Price at their head, as they recounted to each
other their deeds of rapine, murder, robbery, etc., which they had
committed among the "_Mormons_" while at Far West and vicinity.
They even boasted of defiling by force wives, daughters and
virgins, and of shooting or dashing out the brains of men, women
and children.
I had listened till I became so disgusted, shocked, horrified,
and so filled with the spirit of indignant justice that I could
scarcely refrain from rising upon my feet and rebuking the guards;
but had said nothing to Joseph, or any one else, although I lay
next to him and knew he was awake. On a sudden he arose to his
feet, and spoke in a voice of thunder, as the roaring lion,
uttering, as near as I can recollect, the following words:
"_SILENCE, ye fiends of the infernal pit. In the name of
Jesus Christ I rebuke you, and command you to be still; I will not
live another minute and bear such language. Cease such talk, or you
or I die THIS INSTANT!_"
He ceased to speak. He stood erect in terrible majesty. Chained,
and without a weapon; calm, unruffled and dignified as an angel, he
looked upon the quailing guards, whose weapons were lowered or
dropped to the ground; whose knees smote together, and who,
shrinking into a corner, or crouching at his feet, begged his
pardon, and remained quiet till a change of guards.
I have seen the ministers of justice, clothed in magisterial
robes, and criminals arraigned before them, while life was
suspended on a breath, in the courts of England; I have witnessed a
Congress in solemn session to give laws to nations; I have tried to
conceive of kings, of royal courts, of thrones and crowns; and of
emperors assembled to decide the fate of kingdoms; but dignity and
majesty have I seen but _once_, as it stood in chains, at
midnight, in a dungeon in an obscure village of Missouri.
In this mock court of inquiry the Judge could not be prevailed
on to examine the conduct of murderers and robbers who had
desolated our society, nor would he receive testimony except
against us. By the dissenters and apostates who wished to save
their own lives and secure their property at the expense of others,
and by those who had murdered and plundered us from time to time,
he obtained abundance of testimony, much of which was entirely
false. Our Church organization was converted by such testimony into
a temporal kingdom, which was to fill the whole earth and subdue
all other kingdoms.
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