The traveller on the
great paved road from Winchester to Staunton, after passing the
eighty-third mile-stone, sees on his right, (about eight miles from
Staunton), in a grove of ancient oaks, a stone building, of antique and
singular appearance. The east end is towards the road, with a large
doorway for folding doors, about midway from the corners of the house;
and on one side of this large entrance is a low, narrow door, according
with no known architecture or proportion. Near the ridge of the roof the
gable slants a number of feet, as if the corner of the roof and gable
had been cut off', and the vacancy covered with shingles. A little above
the great door is a window of modern construction. On the north side of
the house is an appendage, a small room with walls and chimney of stone.
Diverging from the road, in the path long trod by the generations
assembling here, the visitor will perceive, at a small distance from the
house, traces of a ditch and the remains of an embankment, drawn quite
round the house in a military style. This is the oldest house of worship
in the Valley of Virginia. It has seen the revolution of years carrying
away generations of men, and their habitations, and their churches. The
light pine doors speak at once their modern origin, swinging in the
place of the massy oaks that hung upon the solid posts, in unison with
the walls that now, after the storms of a century have left their marks,
give no signs of speedy decay. Reared before Braddock’s war, this house
was to the early emigrants a place for the worship of Almighty God, and
a retreat from the inroads of the savages, the dwelling-place of mercy,
and a refuge from the storm. That ditch was deep, and that bank had its
palisade; and that little door was the wicker-gate, and that room was
the kitchen, when the alarm of approaching savages filled the house and
closed the massy doors. Thus secured, the courageous women and children
could defend themselves from any savage attack while the strong men went
to their fields, or to drive off the intruding foe. On the other side of
the great road is the place where these adventurous emigrants were laid
to repose till dust has returned to dust, in close assemblage, as in the
house of God, or the palisaded fort.
These first settlers of
this beautiful country were like those of Opecquon, from the north of
Ireland, the blended Scotch-Irish, and in search, as they said, of
freedom of conscience with a competence in the wilderness; and for these
they cheerfully left their homes and kindred in Ireland. Unallured by
the speedy steamers and comfortable packets, they crossed the great
abyss of waters, and sought the mountains of Virginia. Benjamin Burden
and William Beverly had each obtained a large grant of land from
Governor Gooch, to be located west of the Blue Ridge, on the head-waters
of the Shenandoah and the James. Each of these was interested to procure
settlers by the terms of the grant, and for their own convenience and
profit. Beverly was from the lower country of Virginia, a branch of the
well-known family; Burden was an enter-prizing trader from New Jersey,
and had ingratiated himself with the Governor. John Lewis was from
Ireland, by way of Portugal, to which he first fled after a bloody
encounter with an oppressive land-holder, of whom Lewis was lessee.
Lewis brought his wife, Mary Lynn, and four sons, Andrew, Thomas,
William, and Charles, and one daughter, as we are told by Colonel
Stuart, of Greenbrier, and made his locations on a creek running into
the Middle Forks of Shenandoah. His residence was a few miles below
Staunton, which stands on the same creek, called, after the first
settler, Lewis. John Mackey at the same time took his residence at
Buffalo Gap; and John Sailing at the forks of James river, below the
Natural Bridge. Lewis located land in different places, making judicious
selections. Beverly’s tract lay across the valley, the upper edge of
which included Staunton. Burden’s tract was in the upper part of
Augusta, and in Rockbridge.
Great efforts were made
to call the attention of emigrants, who, landing on the Delaware, were
finding their way to the lower end of the valley, and the pleasant
country at the eastern base of the Blue Ridge, on the waters of the
James and Roanoke. Advertisements were sent to meet the emigrants at
landing, and also, it is said, across the water. It does not appear that
either of these gentlemen went, or sent agents to Europe, to seek for
emigrants: that was not necessary. The tide of emigration was rapid. The
invitations offering the most favorable terms, were the most successful.
Beverly and Burden could present more encouraging circumstances in the
upper end of the valley, than Hite and others could at the lower end,
threatened as they were by Fairfax, with lawsuits, and all the vexations
of litigation. And before the year 1738, numerous settlements were made
on the prairie hills and vales of the Triple Forks of Shenandoah.
The old stone church,
with the grave-yard near, was the centre of a cluster of neighborhoods.
Emigrants in sufficient numbers to form a congregation able to support a
minister, would scatter abroad in distant localities in this beautiful
region, scarcely near enough for self-defence, or to assemble on the
sabbath. Families chose their residence according as they fancied a
spring of water, a running stream, a hill, a piece of woods, a prairie,
or extensive range for cattle and horses, or abundance of game, that
gathered in some valleys. The first consequence of this wide occupation
of the country was ease of living. The range was sufficient for the
cattle and horses, summer and winter. A few fields were tilled for
bread. The next consequence was a long ride or walk to meet in
congregations for public worship on the sabbath; and by degrees the
people became disused to the sanctuary, and began to lose a regard for
religious ordinances. The third was exposure to savage inroads. For some
twenty years the emigrants were unmolested. Some that had known war in
Ireland, lived and died in that peace in this wilderness, for which
their hearts longed in their native land. Others in the quietness and
abundance of this isolated county, began to think wars and fightings
were confined to the legends of past days. The use of fire-arms, in
which they became expert, was to supply from the wild game their
returning appetites.
Missionaries speedily
followed these emigrants. “A supplication from the people of Beverly
Manor, in the back parts of Virginia,” was laid before the Presbytery of
Donegal, September 2d, 1737— “requesting supplies. The Presbytery judge
it not expedient for several reasons to supply them this winter; but
order Mr. Anderson (James) to write an encouraging letter to the people
to signify that the Presbytery resolves, if it be in their power, to
grant their request next spring.” Mr. Anderson was the bearer of the
petition of the Synod of Philadelphia, to Governor Gooch of Virginia,
made at the request of John Caldwell and others, in 1738, to obtain
protection in the exercise of their religious preferences. Having been
kindly received, he visited the emigrants in the valley with assurances
from the Governor, of protection in the exercise of their consciences in
matters of religion, and encouragement to extend their settlements.
Another supplication was
presented in September, 1739. “The Presbytery having discoursed at some
length upon it, and hearing Mr. Thompson express his willingness in some
degree to be serviceable to that people, if the Lord shall please to
call him thereto, and if other difficulties in the way be surmounted,
the Presbytery look on him as a very fit person for the great
undertaking. Mr. Thompson made a number of visits to the Valley of the
Shenandoah, and to the Presbyterian Congregations east of the Ridge; and
finally took his residence for some years in Prince Edward, near or with
his son-in-law, Mr. Sankey, minister of Buffalo. The same year, 1789,
Mr. John Craig, a licentiate, was sent by the Presbytery to visit
“Opecquon, the High Tract, and other societies of our persuasion in
Virginia, at his discretion.” The next spring from different
congregations there came up “supplications, wherein they request that
Presbytery, by reason of great distance, please to form a call to Mr.
Craig, and affix the names to the call of the subscribers to said
supplications.” The Presbytery called on Mr. Craig for information and
his wishes in respect to these supplications. Mr. Craig expressed
himself in favor of the u call from the inhabitants at Shenandoah and
the South river;” the Presbytery directed Mr. Sankey to prepare a calf.
On the 17th of June, Mr. Craig declared his acceptance; and in
September, 1740, passed his trials for ordination. “Robert Doag and
Daniel Dennison from Virginia, declared in the name of the congregation
of Shenandoah, their adherence to the call formerly presented to Mr.
Craig”—the next day was appointed as “a day of solemn fasting and
prayer, to be observed by all parties concerned, in order to implore the
divine blessing and concurrence in the great undertaking.” Mr. Sankey
preached from Jeremiah 8. 15, “I will give you pastors after mine own
heart, which shall feed you with knowledge and understanding;” and Mr.
Craig was set apart for the work of the gospel ministry in the south
part of Beverly’s Manor.”
Mr. Craig was the first
Presbyterian minister regularly settled in the Colony of Virginia. In
his old age, he prepared for his descendants a manuscript volume
containing the important facts of his life, interspersed with
reflections, prayers, and meditations. It is entitled—
A preacher preaching to
himself from a long text of no less than sixty years: On review of past
life.
“I was born August 17th,
1709, in the parish of Dunagor, County Antrim, Ireland, of pious
parents, the child of their old age, tenderly loved, but in prudent
government, and by early instructions in the principles of religion as I
was capable of receiving them, which had strong effects on my young and
tender mind, (being then about five or six years of age,) and engaged me
to fly to God with prayers and tears in secret, for pardon, peace,
guidance and direction, while in the world, and to fit me for death; and
what appears strange to me now, the just thoughts and expressions that
were given to me, and the strict care of my conduct, lest in my childish
folly, I should sin against God; and the correct desire I had to know
more of God and my duty to him, made me diligent, and the task easy, to
learn to read the word of God, which then and ever since gave me great
delight and pleasure: and though I endeavored to conceal my little
religious exercises and acts of devotion, my affectionate and tender
parents discovered my conduct, and turn of mind, and thirst after
knowledge, which raised in them pleasing hopes, and engaged them
contrary to their former designs, to bestow upon me a liberal
education.” About the age of fourteen or fifteen, he made profession of
religion, being admitted, after examination, to the Lord’s table, by
Rev. Alexander Brown, who baptized him. While at school he was careful
to avoid those companions that might lead him into the imitation of
their vicious ways. He was at first shocked by the depravity he saw
around :—this he says — “made me pray more earnestly that God would keep
me from falling in with those views. As for my conduct and diligence for
the space of eight or nine years at school, I never received one stroke,
or so much as a sharp rebuke from all the masters I was with: but still
gained the favor of them all.” He then spent some years in reading
Algebra, and the Mathematics generally, Logic, Metaphysics, Pneumatics
and Ethics — and also Geography and History, ecclesiastical and profane:
aud then he repaired to Scotland, and in the college at Edinburgh,
attained to the degree of A. M. Anno Domini, 1732. His observations in
college, and the opening prospects in worldly matters, embarrassed him
greatly in his choice of a profession. After much perplexity he resolved
to attend the physicians’ hall. A long and dangerous illness that came
upon him was accompanied with the sufferings of an accusing conscience.
After a confinement of about six months, unexpectedly to himself and
others he recovered. He had wept and prayed, and humbled himself before
God. “Patrimony and estate had then little weight in my mind, being well
convinced that God who saved my life from death would support it, while
he had any service for it. So I cast myself upon his care, and earnestly
prayed for his direction.” He was now pretty much settled in his
convictions that he ought to engage in the ministry of the gospel.
“America was then much in
my mind accompanied with the argument — that service would be most
pleasing and acceptable, where most needful and wanting — which raised
in me a strong desire to see that part of the world. I consulted my
parents and friends, who did not much hinder my designs. I earnestly
cried to God for his directions, that he would restrain or encourage me,
as he saw it would be to his glory and my happiness. At that time I had
a dream or vision, representing to me as it were in miniature, the whole
that has happened to me of any importance these thirty-five years; yea,
the very place I have been settled in these thirty years. I knew it at
first sight, and I have done here what was represented to me then. I
thought little of it then, though often of it since.”
He embarked at Learn,
June 10th, 1734, and was landed at New Castle upon Delaware, on the 17th
of the succeeding August. “I escaped a very imminent danger, without any
means but the kind hand of providence, being accidentally cast overboard
in a dark and tempestuous night. I lay as on a bed of down on my back,
on the raging wave which tossed me back on the ship’s side, where I
found hold and sprung aboard, and none aboard knew of it. When I came
ashore I met with an old acquaintance, Rev. Benjamin Campbell, minister
of New Castle. He was then aguish, and died about two months after,
greatly to my grief.”
He attended the Synod of
Philadelphia, in September 1734, and delivered his letters of
introduction to the members. “It gave me both grief and joy, to see that
Synod; grief, to see the small number and mean appearance; joy, to see
their mutual love and good order, and men of solid sense among them, and
steady to the Presbyterian principles, and against all innovations,
which began to appear at this Synod, from an overture read publicly by
the Rev. Gilbert Tennant, concerning the receiving of candidates into
the ministry, and communicants to the Lord’s table—which he imbibed from
one Mr. Frelingheusen, a low Dutch minister, which notions were-then
openly rejected, but afterwards prevailed so far as to decide the Synod,
and put the Church of God here into the utmost confusion.” After looking
around, with much discouragement, for a proper location, he at length
found “a home, a maintenance, a faithful and able friend, a sincere
Christian, the Rev. John Thompson of Chesnut Level, whose praise is
deservedly in the church. I taught school one year, and read two years
more. Being invited by the Presbytery, I entered on trials, and was
licensed by the Presbytery of Donegal, 1737. I was sent to a new
settlement in Virginia of our own country people, near 800 miles
distant. From the dream I had before I left Ireland, I knew it to be the
plot in Christ’s vineyard, where I was to labor. I must say I thought
very little of it, which perhaps was my sin.”
“From them I had a call,
and durst not refuse it, although I well saw it would be attended with
many great difficulties. I accepted the call — the place was a new
settlement, without a place of worship, or any church order, a
wilderness in the proper sense, and a few Christian settlers in it, with
numbers of the heathen travelling among us, but generally civil, though
some persons were murdered . by them about that time. They march about
in small companies from fifteen to twenty, sometimes more or less. They
must be supplied at any house they call at with victuals, or they become
their own stewards and cooks, and spare nothing they choose to eat and
drink.” This was previous to Braddock’s war. The Act of Assembly forming
Augusta County, passed 1738. The first court was held in 1745. Kentucky,
and all Virginia claimed in the west, belonged to it. Mr. Craig goes
on—“When we were erected into a county and parish, and had ministers
inducted, of which we had two, they both in their turns wrote to me,
making high demands. I gave no answer, but still observed our own rules
when there were no particular laws against them.”
About the division of the
Presbyterian Church he writes —
“Having seen the conduct
of ministers and people, when I was in Pennsylvania, that maintained
these new doctrines, examined the controversy, had free conversations
with both parties, applied to God for light and direction in the
important concerns, which was done with time and deliberation, not
instantly, I attained clearness of mind to join in the protest against
these new and uncharitable opinions, and the ruin of Christ’s
Government. This gave offence to two or three families in my
congregation, who then looked upon me as an opposer of the work of God,
as they called it, an enemy to religion, and applied with all keenness
to their holy and spiritual teachers, to come and preach, and convert
the people of my charge, and free them from sin and Satan, and from me,
a carnal wretch on whom they unhappily depended for instruction, to
their souls’ utter destruction. They flying speedily came and thundered
their new gospel through every corner of my congregation; and some of
them had the assurance to come to my house, and demand a dismission of
some of my subscribers who had invited them, being tainted with these
notions formerly. But Providence so ordered that affair, that they
gained none of my people that I knew of; my moral character stood clear
and good, even among them; but they freely loaded me with these and such
like, poor, blind, carnal, hypocritical, damned wretch; and this given
to my face by some of their ministers. And when I administered the
Lord’s Supper to my people, they mockingly said to their neighbors going
to it, what, are you going to Craig’s frolic ? I thought God had given
me a difficult plot to labor in, but I ever called upon him in trouble,
and he never failed to help.”
Of the congregation Mr.
Craig says—u It was large by computation, about thirty miles in length,
and near twenty in breadth. The people agreed to have two
meeting-houses, expecting they would become two congregations, which is
now come to pass. That part now called Tinkling Spring was most in
numbers, and richer than the other, and forward, and had the public
management of the affairs of the whole settlement: their leaders
close-handed about providing necessary things for pious and religious
uses, and could not agree for several years upon a plan or manner, where
or how to build their meeting-house, which gave me very great trouble to
hold them together, their disputes ran so high. A difference happened
between Colonel John Lewis and Colonel James Patton, both living in that
congregation which was hurtful to the settlement, but especially to me.
I could neither bring them to friendship with each other, or obtain both
their friendships at once ever after. This continued for thirteen or
fourteen years, till Colonel Patton was murdered by the Indians. At that
time he was friendly with me. After his death, Colonel Lewis was
friendly with me till he died. As to the other part of the congregation,
now called Augusta, the people were fewer in numbers, and much lower as
to their worldly circumstances, but a good-natured, prudent, governable
people, and liberally bestowed a part of what God gave them for
religious and pious uses, and now enjoy the benefit; always unanimous
among themselves, loving and kind to me these thirty years, with whom I
enjoyed the greatest satisfaction, and serve them with pleasure. I had
no trouble with them about their meeting-house, But to moderate and
direct them when they met. They readily fixed on the place, and agreed
on the plan for building it, and contributed cheerfully money and labor
to accomplish the work, all in the voluntary way, what every man
pleased.
“As to my private and
domestic state of life when fixed in the congregation, I purchased a
plantation and began to improve upon it: and June 11th, 1744, married a
young gentlewoman of a good family and character, born and brought up in
the same neighborhood where I was born, daughter of Mr. George Russel,
by whom I had nine children. My first-born died October 4th, 1745, being
four months and six days old: a great grief to us the parents, being
left alone. God exercised me with trying dispensations in my family. He
took my first child, and left my second; he took the third and left the
fourth; took the fifth and left the sixth, and gave me then more without
any further breach. The people of my charge were all new settlers and
generally of low circumstances. There own necessities called for all
their labors; they could or did do little for my support, except a few,
and consequently fell greatly in arrears.” It appears to have been the
habit of Mr. Craig to keep a regular account of all he received from his
congregations, for whatever purpose paid into him: and in the final
settlement was willing to count all receipts as part of his salary.
“What made the times
distressing and unhappy to all the frontiers, was the French and Indian
war, which lay heavy on us, in which I suffered a part as well as
others. When General Braddock was defeated and killed, our country was
laid open to the enemy, our people were in dreadful confusion and
discouraged to the highest degree. Some of the richer sort that could
take some money with them to live upon, were for flying to a safer place
of the country. My advice was then called for, which I gave, opposing
that scheme as a scandal to our nation, falling below our brave
ancestors, making ourselves a reproach among Virginians, a dishonor to
our friends at home, an evidence of cowardice, want of faith, and a
noble Christian dependence on God, as able to save and deliver from the
heathen; it would be a lasting blot to our posterity.” Mr. Craig urged
the building forts in convenient neighborhoods, sufficient to hold
twenty or thirty families, secure against small arms, and on alarms to
flee to these places of refuge. One of which was to be the church. The
proposition was acted upon very generally — “They required me to go
before them in the work' which I did cheerfully, though it cost me
one-third of my estate. The people very readily followed, and my
congregation in less than two months was well fortified.”
Let us walk around this
house, and enjoy the beauty of the prospect. These remains of the
fortifications in the Indian wars wasting away by the constant tread of
the assembling congregations, are eloquent memorials of the early age of
Augusta County. This old house has seen generations pass; it has heard
the sermons of the Virginia Synod in its youthful days. Could its walls
re-echo the sentences that have -been uttered here, what a series of
sermons ! Its three pastors, for about a hundred years, taught from the
same pulpit. Here the famous Waddell was taken under care of Hanover
Presbytery, as candidate for the ministry, in 1760: here the venerated
Hoge was licensed in 1781: and here the Rev. Archibald Alexander passed
some of his trials, in preparation for the ministry. In no other house
in Virginia can such recollections be cherished as rise up around us
here. Here were the teachings of the first settled minister in Virginia,
and here have been heard the voices of the worthies of the Virginia
Presbyterians for a century. Here has been treasured their testimony for
God, to be heard again in the Judgment Day.
Let us cross the
turnpike, and, passing the parsonage, enter the “God’s acre”—the old
burying-ground where lie so many of the first settlers; and as at
Opecquon, we mourn that so few of these mounds have inscriptions to tell
us where those emigrants sleep. They are all around us, we call over
their names, and no answer comes, even from a stone, to say, “we lie
here.” How short-lived is man and his unwritten, or his historic memory
! forming to-day a part of the life and activity of society, and
to-morrow like a withered branch cast in the dust. We bless and praise
the Lord for the gospel, and will hope that these withered branches
shall, very many of them at least, be found grafted into the good olive
tree, and partaking of its fatness on Mount Zion. But the congregation
has not been forgetful of the graves of their three pastors, who, for
nearly a century, were examples of patient labor ot ministers, and the
stability of the church. Look on this slab, with a head-stone, near the
middle of the yard. On the stone is the short record, expressing
volumes, “Erected by G. C., son to J. C.” On the slab, “In memory of
Rev. John Craig, D. D., commencer of the Presbyterial service in this
place, Anno Domini, 1740; and faithfully discharging his duty in the
same, to April the 21st, Anno Domini, 1774: then departed this life with
fifteen hours’ affliction from the hand of the great Creator, aged
sixty-three years and four months. The church of Augusta, in expression
ofxpense of this monument, 1798.” Now, let us turn towards the gate on
the west end, and read on a white marble slab—“Sacred to the memory of
Rev. Wm. Wilson, second pastor of Augusta church. Born Aug. 1st, 1751,
died Dec. 1st, 1835.” A sketch of his life will appear in a subsequent
chapter.
Let us go a little nearer
the gate, and read upon the white marble slab, “Sacred to the memory of
the Rev. Conrad Speece, D. D., for more than twenty-two years pastor of
Augusta church, born November 7th, 1776, died February 15th, 1836. He
consecrated a mind rich in genius and learning, to the service of his
Saviour, in the great work of the gospel ministry; and here sleeps with
his people, till they shall stand before the Judgment-seat of Christ.
Reader—If in his life he tried in vain to save, hear him at last, 0
!,hear him from the grave. This stone is erected in token of affection
that can know no end.” This man could write better than most of his
contemporaries, and could preach better than he could write. Feasted by
the poetic labors of others, he himself indited a hymn to be sung while
the English language praises God. Of humble origin, he was raised by the
smiles of the Lord to stand in the valley, with such men as Samuel
Brown, G. A. Baxter, and Moses Hoge, and form one of the triad at
Hampden Sidney, with Rice and Alexander. His prolific pen contributed
abundantly to the three octavo periodicals in his native State, devoted
to religion- and morals, and sent contributions to the Connecticut
Evangelical Magazine. With Dr. Baxter, he laid down in the Assembly, in
the case of Daniel Bourne, his neighbor, the platform of the southern
churches on slavery. Beloved by his brethren in the ministry, in
general, and feared by some in particular; a systematic pastor and
punctual presbyter; he left productions of his pen, and incidents in his
life, sufficient to form a volume worthy of preservation. His merits and
productions cannot be discussed in this place, they must have their
appropriate positions among his brethren. When another century is
passed, may it be found that this congregation has been served as
constantly by ministers as few in number, and equal in ability and
spiritual qualifications, to these that lie gathered with their people.
And may the present pastor fill his full measure of excellence and
service, in honor of his birth-place and his parents. |