The patriarch of one hundred years : $b being reminiscences, historical and biographical, of Rev. Henry BoehmBoehm, Henry
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The patriarch of one hundred years : $b being reminiscences, historical and biographical, of Rev. Henry Boehm
Boehm, Henry
Boehm, Henry, 1775-1875; Methodism
On Friday we reached John Beck’s. This was one of the homes that Bishop
Asbury prized very highly. There was quite a society here, and John
Beck was the class-leader. He has long since gone to Paradise, but his
descendants are Methodists, and they have preserved the old chair in
which Bishop Asbury used to sit, and the old chest on which James Quinn
sat when he was converted; for this was his spiritual birthplace. It was
a famous place in Methodism; one of its early strongholds in this part of
the country. Mr. Beck was from Kent County, Maryland.
We left John Beck’s and were entertained at Major Samuel M’Colloch’s. He
and his brother John were celebrated in the annals of Indian warfare.
He it was who, when pursued by the Indians, made that terrible leap of
three hundred feet down a precipice with his horse into the river, and
thus mercifully escaped out of their murderous hands. The leap of General
Putnam at Horseneck was nothing compared with this. He was an excellent
member of the Methodist Church, and his house was one of the choice homes
where the bishop and other preachers were made welcome. His father was
originally from New Jersey, and one of the early pioneers of the West.
At Wheeling Bishop Asbury preached in the Court-house from Heb. ii, 2, 3,
on the great salvation and the danger of neglecting it. We had no house
of worship there at that time. We were kindly entertained by Colonel
Ebenezer Zane, one of the earliest settlers in the West. I was highly
delighted, as well as the bishop, to hear Mr. Zane and his wife (who
was a sister of Samuel and John M’Colloch) relate the thrilling scenes
through which they had passed, and their hair-breadth escapes from wild
beasts and from the murderous savages. She told us about the siege of
the fort, and how she was engaged in running bullets which the men fired
at the Indians who were thirsting for their blood. Mr. Zane was a great
hunter, a man of noble deeds and noble daring, and his history, if fully
written, would be equal to that of Daniel Boone of Kentucky.
Zanesville, Ohio, was named after Colonel Zane. He was not a Methodist,
but a great friend to our people. Mrs. Zane joined the Methodists in
1785, under Wilson Lee. Her cabin was early opened for preaching, and she
made the ministers very welcome. She was a Christian heroine, an honor to
her sex and to the Church.
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