The Old DominionJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Old Dominion
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Southampton Insurrection, 1831 -- Fiction
Our way lay through the woods, with a cultivated field here and there
intervening; and, at length, we began to see lights twinkling through
the trees, giving notice that we were approaching the place of
meeting. It was a tall grove, which had either been long cleared of
underwood, or had grown up naturally without such encumbrance. First,
we fell upon a number of tents and huts, belonging to those whom I
suppose are technically called outsiders; and I cannot say that the
scenes displayed by the various lanterns which were scattered about
impressed me with any strong idea of either the sobriety or the
morality of that excellent class, whatever might be their views of
religion. Farther on, we came upon a scene not without its interest,
at least in a picturesque scene. Under the tall trees was stretched
out a sort of platform of rough-sawn deal boards, along the front of
which, a great number of lights were arranged, and upon which stood,
in a row, some eight or nine preachers. With an interval between this
platform and the congregation, were numbers of benches and chairs, on
which were ranged, without any other light than that afforded by the
lanterns in front, some three or four hundred women; while through the
trees around I could distinguish a great number of other groups, with
here and there a lantern or a lamp.
I need not dwell upon all that ensued; both because most people must
have seen descriptions of these meetings, and because, in our sober
and unexcitable country, the mixture of profanity, enthusiasm, and
passion--ay, passion, that must be the word--that was displayed could
only produce feelings of mingled disgust and abhorrence. I have no
doubt that some people were there, full of feelings of deep and
sincere religion; but the calm conclusion of my mind is, that such
meetings tend to anything but the increase of piety. I believe it
would be better to visit the temple of Juggernaut, than to visit one
of these camp-meetings.
One or two little incidents, however, I must mention not as
characteristic of the scene, but as bearing upon some of the persons
whom I have already mentioned in connection with my own story.
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