The story of a border city during the Civil WarAnderson, Galusha
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The story of a border city during the Civil War
Anderson, Galusha
Missouri -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865; Saint Louis (Mo.) -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865
In addition to the meetings in the different churches, we frequently met
for prayer at nine o’clock in the morning in one of the large halls of
the city. There were often from fifteen hundred to two thousand present.
At the close of each devotional hour the whole congregation rose and
simultaneously lifting up their right hands repeated in concert, after
the leader of the meeting, the oath of allegiance to the government of
the United States. During my life I have looked upon many impressive
scenes, but never upon one so morally sublime as that. At each
repetition of that oath, the loyalty of every one that took it with his
hand uplifted to the God of nations, daily grew deeper and stronger.
Every one thus crowning his prayer for his country with his oath of
fealty to it went out from those meetings with a mightier purpose to do
all within his power to maintain the integrity of the Union.
There were many very peculiar incidents in the churches, growing out of
the excitement of the time, some of which are indelibly impressed upon
my mind. An eccentric lawyer regularly attended the weekly
prayer-meeting of my church. He rightly held that we should be specific
in our prayers, and lived up fully to his conviction. He was very tall,
and while offering prayer he usually stood by a supporting post and
leaned his head sidewise against it, reminding one of a massive prop
placed to strengthen a weakening pillar. In that unusual attitude of
body, he asked God with minute particularity for the things that he
desired. When he prayed for any public official or general in the army
he called him by name. He prayed for the soldiers that they might have
good health and strength, and courage in battle, and be obedient to
their commanding officers, and that God would direct the Minie balls
when they shot and make them effective, that the enemies of our country
might be speedily subdued. Whatever any one may think of such prayers,
they at all events caught the attention of even the dullest and waked up
the sleepers.
We note also a very different incident, which was still more indicative
of the feelings which at that time swayed many minds in our city. A lady
of my congregation was exceedingly prejudiced against preaching
politics, without having any clear notion of what politics was. She once
sat immediately before me when I was speaking to the children of the
Sunday-school. To illustrate and enforce my thought, I related an
incident concerning a drummer-boy, whereupon she nudged with her elbow a
woman who sat by her side, and said in a tone so loud that I distinctly
heard her, “I do wish the pastor would let politics alone.”
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