The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 12 (of 32)Wesley, John
Religion
The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 12 (of 32)
Wesley, John
Methodist Church; Theology -- Early works to 1800; Theology -- History -- 18th century
*When I was in these parts in May last, I had an opportunity of
learning many of the customs of the Indians: I then travelling more
than an hundred and thirty miles upon the river above the English
settlements; and had in that journey a view of persons of _seven_ or
_eight_ distinct tribes, speaking so many different languages. But of
all the sights I ever saw among them, none appeared so near a-kin to
what is usually imagined of _infernal powers_, as the appearance of
one who was a devout and zealous reformer, or rather restorer, of
what he supposed was the ancient religion of the Indians. He made his
appearance in his _♦pontifical garb_, which was a coat of _bear skins_,
dressed with the hair on, and hanging down to his toes, a pair of
bear-skin stockings, and a great _wooden_ face, painted the one half
black and the other tawny, about the colour of an Indian’s skin,
with an extravagant mouth, cut very much awry; the face fastened to
a bear-skin cap, which was drawn over his head. He advanced toward
me with the instrument in his hand that he used for music in his
_idolatrous worship_ which was a dry _tortoise-shell_, with some
corn in it, and the neck of it drawn on a piece of wood, which made a
very convenient handle. As he came forward, he beat his tune with the
_rattle_, and danced with all his might, but did not suffer any part of
his body, not so much as his fingers, to be seen: and no man would have
guessed, by his appearance, that he could have been a human creature.
When he came near me, I could not but shrink away from him, although it
was then noon day, and I knew who it was. He had a house consecrated to
religious uses, with divers images cut out upon the several parts of it;
I went in and found the ground beat almost as hard as a rock with their
frequent dancing.――I discoursed with him about Christianity, and some
of my discourse he seemed to like, but some of it he disliked entirely.
He told me that God had taught him his religion, and that he never
would turn from it, but wanted to find some that would join heartily
with him in it; for the Indians, he said, were grown very degenerate.
He had thoughts, he said, of leaving all his friends, and travelling
abroad, in order to find some that would join with him; for he believed
God had some good people some where, that felt as he did. He had not
always, he said, felt as he now did, but had _formerly_ been like the
rest of the Indians, until about four or five years ago: then, he said,
his heart was very much distressed, so that he could not live among the
Indians, but got away into the woods, and lived alone for some months.
At length, he says, God shewed him what he should do; and since that
time he had known God, and tried to serve him; and loved all men, be
they who they would, so as he never did before.――He treated me with
uncommon courtesy, and seemed to be hearty in it.――――And I was told by
the Indians, that he opposed their drinking strong liquor with all his
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