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TWO   HUNDREDTH   ANNIVERSARY 


n  XhS 


FIRST  CONGREGATIONAL  CHURCH 


MIDDLEBORO,     MASS 


By  GEORGE   WARREN   STEARNS 

Station 
By  THOMAS   WESTON 

WITH 

OTHER   ADDRESSES,  PORTRAITS,  DESCRIPTIVE  CATALOG,  ETC. 


MIDDLEBORO 

PUBLISHED   BY   THE   CHURCH 

1895 


1851358 


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D  Middleborough,  Mass.    First  church. 

^  Two  iiunrlrcclth  anniversary  oi  the   First  Coiifjivjf. 

•62°  tional  church  in  Middloboro,  Mass.     Historical  iii.~I-o-.iV* 

by  fioorgfc  Warren  Strains;  oration  l.y  Thomas  W ■•. .: 
witli  otlicr  addresses,  portraits,  descriptive  catalog,  it. 
Middloboro,  Tlio  Church,  1S03. 

136  p.     front,  (pi.)    ports.     23"*. 

Descriptive  catalog  oi  llic  members  of  the  Firsi  Concrrcqation.ni  clr.irc! 
Midillclioro,  Massachusetts  (continued  from  the  tiuircli  book  pub.  in  loi  1) 
.».u.OAm.p    121-136. 

1.  Registers  of  births,  eU. — Mlddlcborouf.il,  Mass.        I.  Talc. 

j  A  659  r^)  i6-5.'.:i 

Library  of  Congress  F74.M63M74 


CONTENTS 


Page 

Sermon  by  G.  W.  Stearns 8 

Address  by  N.  T.  Dyer 3! 

Letter  from  J.  W.  Kingsbury 39 


Address  by  H.  A.  Hanaford 


40 


Ode:  "The  Pilgrim  Mothers" 53 


Oration  by  Thomas  Weston 


55 


Letter  from  Grover  Cleveland 78 

Address:  "The  Old  Meeting  House,"  by  C.  W.  Wood          ...        79 
Address  by  John  Eddy 87 


93 

91 


Address  by  William  E.  Fuller 

Letter  from  Morton  Dexter 

Letter  from  John  D.  Long 98 

Address  by  Louis  Ellms 99 

Address  by  Richard  G.  Woodbridge 100 

Letter  from  Herbert  K.  Job 107 

Address  by  Henry  E.  Cobb 108 

Letter  from  Merrill  E.  Gates 109 

Letter  from  M.  F.  Johnson no 

Address  by  Benjamin  L.  Boomer .        .111 


Chronological  Notes 115 

Biographical  Notes  concerning  Pastors  and  others      .                 .        .       116 
Descriptive  Catalog  of  Church-Members 124 


LIST   OF   ILLUSTRATIONS 

The  Meeting  House  in  1894 Frontispiece 

Portraits  of  Pastors  Putnam,  Sawyer,  Hidden,  Sawin         .  Facing     15 

Portraits  of  Pastors  Dyer,  Hanaford,  Kingsbury,  Stearns  "  ^4 

Portrait  of  Thomas  Weston "  55 

Portrait  of  Joshua  Eddy "  73 

Portrait  of  Rev.  Charles  Wilkes  Wood "  79 

Portrait  of  Francis  Greenleaf  Pratt,  Jr "  92 

Portrait  of  Zechariah  Eddy "  95 

Portrait  of  Thomas  Weston,  Sr "        120 

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INTRODUCTORY   NOTE 


At  a  business  meeting  of  the  First  Congregational  Church 
in  Middleboro,  April  15,  1894,  it  was  voted  to  provide  for  a 
suitable  observance  of  the  two  hundredth  anniversary  of  the 
organization  of  the  church. 

A  strict  reckoning  from  the  original  organization,  December 
26,  1694, — correcting  the  old  style  calendar,  —  would  bring 
the  bi-centennial  celebration  January  6,  1895.  It  was  presently 
determined  to  hold  the  commemorative  exercises  not  in  mid- 
winter, but  in  a  season  favorable  for  the  largest  possible  attend- 
ance of  friends.     The  date  chosen  was  August  26,  27,  1894. 

On  those  days  the  celebration  was  accordingly  held,  and  was 
highly  successful,  the  weather  being  all  that  could  be  desired, 
and  the  meeting-house  tilled  to  overflowing.  The  current 
newspapers  gave  numerous  details  not  here  mentioned,  ac- 
counts specially  full  appearing  in  the  Boston  Herald,  the 
Middleboro  Gazette,  and  the  Middleboro  News. 

The  church  feels  thankful  to  a  very  large  number  of  our 
townspeople,  as  Avell  as  to  many  other  friends  who,  by  their 
presence,  their  letters,  their  spoken  words,  their  gifts,  or  their 
other  assistance,  have  laid  us  under  lasting  obligation  to  them 
for  the  success  of  the  occasion. 

The  committee  was  later  instructed  to  prepare  a  fitting 
memorial  volume.  The  result  of  their  pleasant  work  is  now 
submitted  to  the  public,  in  the  hope  that  the  host  of  friends  of 


6  INTRODUCTORY    NOTE 

the  First  Church,  though  widely  scattered,  may  find  in  these 
pages  not  only  much  interest,  but  a  quickening  of  Christian 
longing  for  the  triumph  of  Christ  and  his  Church,  and  for  the 
enrolling  duly  on  earth  of  all  those  who  hope  to  be  enrolled  in 
heaven. 

G.  W.  STEARNS, 

A.  H.  SOULE, 

A.  J.  WOOD, 

R.  F.  THOMPSON, 

H.  F.  WOOD, 

C.  F.  CORNISH, 

CLARA   A.  COX, 

SARAH   E.  STEARNS, 

SARAH  F.  C.  SPARROW, 

LUCY   S.  BLISS, 

Committee. 
1895,  May. 


EXERCISES    IN    COMMEMORATION 

OF   TUB 

TWO    HUNDREDTH    ANNIVERSARY 

OF   THE 

FIRST  CONGREGATIONAL  CHURCH 


SUNDAY,   AUGUST  26,  1894 

The  exercises  of  Sunday  opened  with  a  morning  prayer- 
meeting  at  the   parsonage. 

At  the  meeting-house,  which  had  been  tastefully  adorned 
with  flowers  and  bunting,  the  worship  began  at  10.45,  with  the 
following  order :  — 

Organ  Voluntary,  ' '  Laus  Deo  " Morrison 

By  the  Organist,  Miss  Nellie  F.  "Wood 

Doxology  and  Gloria 

By  the  Choir  aud  Congregation 

Prayer 

By  the  Pastor 

Responsive  Reading,  Psalms  8G,  87 

By  Pastor  and  Congregation 

Anthem,  "  Gloria,"  from  Twelfth  Mass  .        .        .        .        .        .        Mozart 

By  the  Choir 

Scripture  Selections,  from  Isaiah  G2,  and  Ephesians  3 
By  Rev.  H.  A.  Hanaford 

Hymn-Anthem,  "  Jerusalem,  my  Glorious  Home  "      .         .        Lowell  Mason 

Quartet  aud  Chorus 
Prayer 

By  Rev.  N.  T.  Dyer 

Choual  Response,  "  Grant,  we  beseech  Thee,  Merciful  Lord  "     .       Gounod 

Hymn,  "  0  where  are  Kings  and  Empires  now?"  Tune,  "Tappan"    .     Coxe 
By  Choir  and  Congregation 

Offertory,  "  Cross  and  Crown  " Dana 

Sermon 

By  the  Pastor 

7 


FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 


TWO   CENTURIES   IN    GOD'S   WORK 

.  .  .  "What  must  we  do,  that  we  may  work  the  works  of  God?"  Jesus 
answered  and  said  unto  them,  "  This  is  the  work  of  God,  that  ye  believe  on  him 
whom  lie  hath  sent."     John  vi,  28,  29. 

Men  have  ever  been  believers  in  God.  The  tendency  to 
believe  in  him  is  everywhere  apparent,  as  a  characteristic  of 
the  race.  It  is  true  that  in  tiery  periods  of  persecution,  ages 
before  this  ancient  church  was  gathered,  the  early  Christians 
were  charged  with  being  atheists,  because  they  had  no  idols. 
And  it  is  true  that  the  prince  of  Greek  philosophers,  for  a 
reason  not  very  different,  was  cruelly  condemned  to  drink  the 
hemlock,  though  the  falsity  of  the  accusation  is  abundantly 
proved  by  Avhat  his  beloved  disciples,  Plato  and  Xenophon, 
have  told  of  their  illustrious  teacher,  for  Socrates,  like  our 
Savior,  left  no  writings,  and,  again  strangely  like  him,  fur- 
nished to  his  followers  a  large  part  of  the  luster  of  their 
names. 

Even  of  barbarians,  as  well  as  cultivated  nations  supposed 
to  believe  in  many  gods,  it  is  well  established  that  some  one 
among  their  divinities  was  supreme.  Under  some  name  — 
Zeus,  or  Jove,  or  Joss,  or  the  great  spirit  Manitou,  of  the 
Indians  whom  John  Eliot  so  wonderfully  Christianized  in  this 
very  region  two  hundred  and  fifty  years  ago  —  human  beings 
have  steadily  borne  their  witness  to  the  Jehovah  who  made 
them  in  his  image. 

Whoever  believes  in  God  might  naturally  be  found  raising  the 
question  which  was  put  to  the  Master  in  the  Capernaum  syna- 
gogue. Our  Lord  had  just  counseled  men  to  work  not  for 
perishable  food,  like  loaves  and  fishes,  but  for  something 
better.  Then  came  the  question,  blunt  but  not  unwelcome, 
'•  What  must  we  do  that  we  may  work  the  works  of  God  ?  "  as 
if  they  reasoned,  "  We  believe  in  God  ;  perhaps  he  has  some 
work  for  us  to  do ;  we  have  but  a  short  time  to  stay  here,  and 


BICENTENNIAL   SERMON  lJ 

ought  to  make  no  mistake  about  that  work ;  this  wonder- 
working teacher  might  tell  us  just  what  constitutes  such  work ; 
we  will  ask  him." 

Some  would  have  answered  as  it  is  often  said  now,  "  God's 
work  means  giving  bread  to  the  hungry  ;  it  is  helping  your 
poor  neighbors  to  clothing  and  shelter,  or  perhaps  to  mental 
food,  like  books."  And  they  would  point  to  Christ's  own 
words  about  a  cup  of  cold  water,  and  about  being  hungry, 
sick,  or  naked,  and  then  relieved. 

But  such  a  reply  is  obvious.  "These  ye  ought  to  have 
done,"  indeed,  but  there  was  a  certain  other  vital  thing  not  to 
be  left  undone.  One  need  not  preach  to  common  men  the  duty 
of  not  flying  at  each  other's  throats.  But  ordinary  people  may 
well  be  counseled  against  certain  real  dangers;  for  instance, 
cherishing  hateful  feelings.  Therefore  Jesus,  in  the  Sermon 
on  the  Mount,  instead  of  merely  repeating  the  commandment, 
"Thou  shalt  not  kill,"  preaches  against  a  hateful  spirit,  effec- 
tively showing  that  the  familiar  rules  about  murder,  adultery, 
etc.,  had  more  meaning  than  Avas  on  their  surface.  Only  a 
hardened  wretch  would  withhold  literal  bread  from  the  starv- 
ing. That  ordinary  men  would  leave  undone  their  duty  in 
that  connection  there  was,  and  is,  little  likelihood.  There  was, 
however,  great  danger  of  men  failing  to  see  the  work  of  God 
in  a  certain  aspect  which  Christ  proceeded  at  once  to  reveal. 

The  claim  is  often  made  that  there  has  been  a  sweeping  and  fun- 
damental change  in  preaching,  and  that  the  old  doctrines  arc  no 
longer  believed,  and  in  proof  it  is  alleged  that  certain  sterner 
features  of  Bible  teaching  receive  less  emphasis  or  find  less  fre- 
quent utterance  than  formerly.  Yet  the  modern  is  not  "  another 
gospel."  It  would  be  more  truthful  to  say  that  the  alert  church 
seeks  in  every  epoch  to  choose  out  of  the  wealth  of  her  treasury 
of  Christian  truth  such  ideas  as  Milton  might  style 

"...  wisest,  virtuousest,  discreetest,  best"; 

in  other  words,  such  as  are  best  suited  to  the  varying  condi- 
tions of  the   particular  age,  and  therefore  most  likely  to  be 


10  FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

effective.  So  a  queen  may  select  from  her  wardrobe  the  gar- 
ment most  becoming  the  special  occasion  ;  or  take  from  her 
jewel-case  whatever  gem  is  most  adapted  to  the  time,  but  by 
no  means  throws  away  those  not  then  used. 

Accordingly,  when  Jesus  hears  the  simple  question,  couched 
in  terms  so  plain,  "  What  is  God's  work?"  instead  of  uttering 
truths  which  any  one's  common  sense  would  suggest,  and  say- 
ing, "  Relieve  the  distressed,"  he  replies :  "  God's  work  is  to 
believe  on  him  whom  he  hath  sent."  When  James  wrote  his 
Newr  Testament  letter,  the  same  spirit  must  have  whispered  to 
him  to  make  his  description  of  pure  religion  include  not  simply 
the  obvious  features,  such  as  helping  the  class  typified  by  the 
widow  and  fatherless,  but  also  keeping  unspotted  from  the  world. 
The  former  duty  is  plain  ;  the  second  might  easily  be  neglected. 
In  a  word,  one  must  attend  to  spiritual  cleansing  —  a  work, 
it  will  be  discovered,  which  can  be  done  only  by  the  blood  of 
Christ. 

Things  not  material  ever  run  a  risk  of  being  ignored.  One 
side  of  a  truth  is  so  vividly  seen  that  men  hastily  deem  it  the 
only  side.  The  temporal  necessities  of  men  are  so  imperiously 
thrust  upon  our  attention  that  many  a  good  and  intelligent  man 
allows  himself  to  suppose  that  the  main  mission  of  the  church 
in  the  world  is  to  furnish  material  aid  to  the  destitute  ;  as  if 
to  be  heart-hungry  were  not  worse.  A  recent  startling  hook,1 
written  by  a  devoted  Christian,  would  seem  to  foster  the 
impression  that  humanitarianism  is  the  sum  of  the  gospel. 
"When  we  contemplate  the  fierce  pressure  of  congested  misery, 
poverty,  and  sin,  such  as  every  great  town  discloses,  we  can 
be  excused  for  a  temporary  mistake.  Yet  is  there  not  a  plain 
contrast  between  the  shallow  and  the  profound  answer  to  the 
question  :  What  constitutes  God's  work  in  the  world? 

Hushing  the  din  of  past  centuries'  debating  about  faith  and 
works,  comes  the  statement  of  Jesus  which  many  people  have 
strangely  overlooked.     The  work   of    God    is    to    believe    on 


i  "If  Christ  came  to  Chicago,"  by  W.  T.  Stead. 


BICENTENNIAL    SERMON  11 

Christ.  Here  is  something  worthy  of  study,  and  one  can 
indorse  the  word  of  old  John  Selden  in  his  "Table  Talk," 
when  in  deploring  the  unhappy  division  of  faith  and  works, 
likening  them  to  the  light  and  heat  of  a  candle,  he  said,  "  Nay  ; 
in  a  right  conception, fides  est  opus;  if  I  believe  a  thing  because 
I  am  commanded,  that  i.s  opus.''1 

If  this  is  true,  it  follows  that  helping  others  to  believe  on 
Christ  is  also  God's  work,  for  his  Son's  final  and  memorable 
order  Avas  to  go  and  make  disciples  of  all  the  nations,  teach- 
ing them  to  observe  all  his  commands. 

Such  a  work,  then,  —  believing  and  helping  others  to  believe 
on  Christ,  —  is  what  for  two  centuries  this  historic  church  has 
heen  doing.  In  a  spirit  far  from  boastful  do  we  throng  this 
meeting-house  to-day.  It  is  glory  enough  for  any  or  all  men 
to  have  done  humblest  services  for  our  Lord.  Yet  we  feel  a 
proper  pride  in  the  thought  that  for  these  many  generations 
our  ancestors  and  ourselves  have  been  really,  though  humbly, 
doing  God's  work  in  holding  up  the  cross  of  Christ,  like  a  beacon 
that  ever  shines  while  it  u  stands  and  Avaits."  Whatever  our 
church  has  left  undone,  —  and  doubtless  that  is  much,  —  will 
any  one  deny  that  she  has  stood  for  righteousness,  for  God, 
and  for  God's  work,  ever  since  that  winter  day  in  1694,  when 
those  nine  women  and  eleven  men  organized  under  the  leader- 
ship of  revered  Samuel  Fuller,  whose  dust  on  yonder  hill-top  is 
3'et  aAvaiting  the  Master's  word  to  arise? 

It  is  a  blessed  thing,  not  to  be  underrated,  simply  to  take  a 
stand  before  the  world  as  a  servant  of  God.  That  even  score  of 
honored  fathers  and  mothers  in  our  Israel  Avere  like  brave 
sailors  Avho  nail  their  flag  to  the  mast,  lest  by  accident  it  even 
seem  to  be  lowered  in  surrender.  Not  many  churches  in  our 
republic  have  raised  and  kept  the  banner  of  the  cross  upheld 
longer  than  it  has  been  done  in  this  ancient  town.  Aud  be  it 
not  forgotten  that  those  churches  which,  in  the  vicissitudes  of 
time,  have  become  no  more,  have  as  a  rule  gone  down  as  the 
"Cumberland"  sank  in  Hampton  Roads,  more  than  thirty 
years  ago,  with  the  colors  still  waving  above  the  place  where 


12  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

the  ship  was  a  wreck.  It  is  our  happy  lot  to  have  been  sus- 
tained in  healthy  existence  all  these  ages  while  God's  truth  has 
been  marching  on.  Like  Paul  at  the  Three  Taverns,  let  us 
to-day  thank  God  and  take  courage.  Substantially  the  same 
idea  possessed  the  mind  of  your  illustrious  minister,  when, 
fifty  years  since,  he  bade  his  people,  including  some  of  you  who 
are  spared  to  this  day,  see  in  the  preceding  century  and  a  half 
of  their  history  a  proof  of  the  psalmist's  words  which  to-day 
adorn  yonder  wall :  "  Great  is  Thy  faithfulness." 

After  so  interesting  and  thorough  a  harvest  of  historical 
matter  as  was  published  soon  after  Dr.  Putnam's  well-known 
discourses,  there  is  little  left  for  the  gleaner  to  bring  from 
that  early  period,  rich  though  the  history  proves  to  be. 
Let  it  speak  for  itself.  We  may  well  be  embarrassed  by  the 
magnitude  of  our  task.  To  review  two  hundred  years  in  any 
way  that  shall  be  satisfactory  and  yet  not  weary  all  patience 
demands  gifts  which  none  of  us  can  furnish. 

Two  centuries !  Think  what  they  mean.  But  the  other 
day,  as  it  were,  we  were  celebrating  the  ever  famous  event 
of  1492.  Our  church  dates  back  almost  precisely  half  way  to 
the  discovery  of  America;  more  than  half  way  back  to  the 
martyrdom  of  the  famous  Florentine,  Savonarola,  in  14i)8.  The 
grandfather  of  our  first  pastor  might  have  seen  Martin  Luther 
and  John  Calvin,  who  died  in  1546  and  15G4.  His  father  may 
have  known  Shakspere  or  Cervantes ;  Mr.  Fuller  himself  may 
have  met  John  Milton,  who  was  somewhat  his  senior,  and  John 
Bunyan,  who  was  a  little  younger  than  he.  Local  chroniclers 
delight  to  record  that  one  member  of  our  church  is  said  to  have 
actually  seen  Oliver  Cromwell,  and  witnessed  the  beheading  of 
Charles  I,  in  1G4(J.  This  was  the  venerable  Luke  Short,  for 
whom  yonder  street  where  his  home  stood  is  named,  and  who 
attained  the  wonderful  age  of  one  hundred  and  sixteen  years. 

Perhaps  we  may  more  vividly  locate  the  date  161)4,  if  we 
recal  some  famous  names.  William  and  Mary  were  then  on 
the  English  throne ;  bishops  Berkeley  and  Butler  were  boys, 
growing  up  in  England  to  help  the  famous  Locke  Christianize 


BICENTENNIAL   SERMON  13 

the  wayward  philosophy  of  Spinoza,  then  influential  in  Europe  ; 
the  poet-laureate,  John  Dryden,  and  in  France  La  Fontaine, 
had  won  their  fame  in  the  world  of  letters  ;  the  great  contem- 
porary names  in  natural  science  were  Isaac  Newton  and  the 
German  Fahrenheit;  the  renowned  artists,  Rembrandt  and 
Murillo,  had  but  lately  passed  away  ;  of  the  acknowledged  kings 
in  the  realm  of  music,  Handel,  aged  ten  years,  was  composing 
his  flrst  sonatas,  and  that  other  musical  genius,  Bach,  was  but  a 
year  younger ;  as  an  explorer,  Bering  the  Dane  was  about  to 
achieve  his  fame ;  while  in  our  own  country  the  Frenchman, 
Joliet,  was  exploring  the  Mississippi  River,  already  visited  by 
his  countryman,  Jacques  Marquette,  whose  name  and  Christian 
character  still  live  around  the  Great  Lakes;  William  Penn  and 
Cotton  Mather  were  in  the  midst  of  life ;  Harvard  College  was 
but  a  child  of  fifty-live  years,  while  six  years  must  pass  before 
old  Yale  would  be  born. 

During  Thomas  Palmer's  pastorate,  Gibraltar  came  into 
English  possession. 

While  youthful  Peter  Thacher,  Jr.,  fresh  from  our  American 
Cambridge,  was  writing  sermons  in  Middleboro,  in  the  mother- 
country,  Addison,  Defoe,  and  Pope  were  writing  for  the 
world. 

Our  fourth  minister,  Sylvanus  Conant,  went  to  Abraham's 
bosom  the  year  before  Ivousseau  and  Voltaire,  noisome  blossoms 
of  a  century-plant  of  infidelity  and  coarseness,  died  and  were 
buried.  Mr.  Conant  was  barely  twenty-live  years  old  when 
he  came.     His  pastorate  saw  American  independence  achieved. 

Joseph  Barker,  our  fifth  pastor,  served  us  from  1781  to  1816, 
that  stirring  period  when  the  violence  of  the  French  Revolution 
shocked  the  world  with  its  atrocities ;  when  our  nation  was 
again  at  war  ;  when  Napoleon's  boundless  ambition  was  checked 
by  the  English  arms  at  Waterloo.  It  was  during  this  period 
that  John  Wesley  was  called  heavenward,  in  1791.  Mr.  Barker 
has  been  commended  for  his  able,  learned,  and  courageous  work 
here,  and  we  may  thank  God  that  then  the  good  ship  had  a 
strong  hand  at  its  helm  to  keep  it  from  being  swept  off  its  true 


14  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

course  by  the  contrary  winds  of  Unitarianism,  which  in  the 
early  years  of  the  nineteenth  century  were  peculiarly  strong. 

Our  sixth  pastor,  Emerson  Paine,  appears  to  have  conic 
hither  directly  from  his  student  life,  in  LSI 6.  Both  he  and 
his  successor,  William  Eaton,  had  what  in  those  days  were 
called  short  pastorates,  continuing  respectively  about  six  and 
ten  years  each.  But  the  record  of  numerous  new  members 
whispers  of  faithfulness  and  ability  on  the  part  of  these  under- 
shepherds. 

The  records  made  during  our  seventh  pastor's  service  show 
the  church  trying  to  keep  herself  pure.  She  disciplined  mem- 
bers for  drunkenness,  "hauling  wood  on  Sunday,"  damming 
a  brook  to  a  neighbor's  inconvenience,  prolonged  neglect  of 
worship,  etc.  Some  dead  branches  were  wisely  pruned  away. 
In  1830  was  observed  a  day  of  fasting  and  prayer1  for  the  Sun- 
day school.  It  was  in  Mr.  Eaton's  day  that  the  church  joyfully 
entered  into  its  present  comely  house,  whose  outlines  of  stain- 
less white  seem  to  our  fond  eyes  as  fair  as  Ionian  marble. 

In  1835  came  our  eighth  minister.  We  now  approach  a 
time  so  near  to  the  present  that  to  enumerate  particulars  revives 
many  memories. 

This  very  Sabbath  day,  perhaps  this  very  hour,  measures 
sixty  years,  save  one,  since  a  new  face  appeared  in  this  pulpit.2 
The  stranger  had  a  smooth-shaven  couutcnance,  was  about  forty- 
eight  years  old,  and  was  evidently  a  gentleman  and  scholar. 
He  was  of  medium  stature,  and  had  a  benign,  dignified  bear- 
ing. Fifty-nine  years  ago  last  evening,  seated  probably 
in  the  ancient  Sproat  Tavern,  which,  till  1891,  stood  oppo- 
site the  parsonage,  he  began  a  letter  to  his  family,  giving  his 
first  impressions  of  our  town.  lie  remarks  the  serene  land- 
scape, and  the  roominess  of  the  church  environs.  Never 
dreaming  of  the  later  publicity  of  his  letter,  he  proceeded  to 
record  his  feelings  as  he  realized  that  his  preaching  on  that 
August  Sunday  was   destined  either  to  soften  or  harden  the 

1  For  answer,  see  page  20. 

2  1835,  Aug.  23,  "was  the  Sunday  referred  to. 


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BICENTENNIAL    SERMON  15 

hearts  of  his  hearers.  When  it  is  added  that  he  had  just 
driven  from  Portsmouth,  N.  II.,  I  have  said  more  than 
enough  to  reveal  who  was  the  strange  preacher  of  that  morn- 
inff,  It  was  Israel  Warburton  Putnam,  known  and  loved  by 
thousands  in  this  vicinity  for  his  works'  sake,  and  even  now 
by  hundreds  remembered  most  affectionately. 

Little  thought  Mr.  Putnam,  it  is  likely,  as  he  first  preached 
the  words  of  life  to  the  old  church  associated  with  the  fame  of 
Timelier,  Conant,  and  Barker,  that  he  himself  was  destined  to 
add  his  own  name  with  honor  to  that  list  of  veteran  ministers 
who  had  here  preached  thirty-six,  thirty-three,  and  thirty-five 
years,  respectively.  But  it  was  even  so,  and  for  a  round  score 
and  a  half  of  years  it  was  his  happy  lot  to  tell  the  people  of 
Middleboro  and  vicinity  of  the  love  and  work  of  our  Savior 

God. 

After  his  college  days  at  Harvard  and  Dartmouth  had  ended, 
in  1809,  he  began  to  read  law,  but  ere  long,  quickened  spirit- 
ually, it  is  said,  by  contact  with  a  youthful  college  mate, 
Daniel  Poor,  who  later  was  an  eminent  missionary  in  Ceylon, 
young  Mr.  Putnam  felt  that  mysterious  pressure  which  Chris- 
tians commonly  interpret  as  the  Master's  wish,  in  the  direction 
of  the  ministry.  At  some  sacrifice  of  temporary  feelings  (per- 
haps a  greater  sacrifice  than  the  record  shows),  he  yielded, 
and  found  the  new  choice  blest.  When  he  took  up  his  resi- 
dence in  this  region  of  peculiar  historic  interest,  he  speedily 
formed  warm  friendships  with  the  neighboring  pastors,  among 
whom  in  time  he  became  a  Nestor.  He  was  young  enough 
to  bring  ardent  hopes  and  enthusiasm.  He  was  sufficiently 
mature  to  profit  by  the  wisdom  gained  from  his  twenty  years 
of  pastoral  service  in  Portsmouth.  The  records  of  this  church 
during  his  long  stay  are  by  his  own  hand,  and  they  trip  lightly 
over  his  own  large  share  in  molding  the  religious  life  of  the 
town.  Happily,  there  are  too  many  of  his  friends  surviving  to 
make  it  difficult  to  learn  how  much  his  personal  service  meant. 
He  was  able,  like  Caesar,  to  know  the  names  of  his  soldiers; 
nay,  rather  like  the  Good  Shepherd,  to  know  his  own  sheep 


1(5  F1K.ST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

and  call  them  by  name.  He  pushed  the  Christian  work  in 
neighborhood  meetings.  Deeming  the  chapel  unsuited  to 
evening  meetings,  he  held  them,  as  they  are  still  frequently 
held,  in  cottages  and  school-houses,  his  familiar  announce- 
ment being  "at  early  candle-light."  Once  in  two  months 
there  was  a  day  prayer-meeting,  and  on  the  first  Sabbath 
of  each  month  a  missionary  concert  of  prayer  for  the  conversion 
of  the  world.  It  has  been  said  that  he  took  considerable 
worldly  satisfaction  in  his  fleet  horse  and  chaise,  yet  for  every 
tongue  mentioning  that  surely  ten  tell  of  his  love  for  this 
church,  for  many  of  you  who  remember  him,  and  for  your 
sires. 

Though  Dr.  Putnam  was  a  firm  believer  in  government  by 
the  people  in  both  civil  and  ecclesiastical  affairs,  being  therein 
thoroughly  Congregational,  he  was  a  genuine  bishop,  ordained 
of  God,  if  ever  one  was.  And  as  such,  this  courtly  combina- 
tion of  aristocrat  and  democrat  went  about  doing  good  unto 
all  men.  He  baptized  the  children  ;  when  they  were  grown 
they  came  from  far  and  near  to  be  joined  in  marriage  by  him ; 
he  welcomed  them,  when  they  were  ready,  into  the  fellowship 
of  the  church ;  in  sickness  and  trouble  he  ministered  to  them  ; 
and  in  this  sacred  place,  and  in  nearly  every  home  in  this 
town,  he  bade  hundreds  of  them  farewell,  who  had  winged 
their  way  from  earth's  fatigue  to  heaven's  rest. 

His  ministry  here  had  begun,  it  is  said,  in  a  somewhat  dis- 
turbed, if  not  partly  disaffected,  parish.  Though  his  advent 
was  by  no  means  like  the  feat  of  his  redoubtable  kinsman, 
Gen.  Israel  Putnam,  famed  for  entering  the  wolf's  den,  yet  it  is 
greatly  to  his  praise  that  he  proved  a  "  peacemaker."  x  A  note- 
worthy characteristic  of  our  doctor  anr/elicua  was  his  tenderness 
of  others'  feelings.  If  anywhere,  it  must  have  been  here  that 
he  erred  —  in  being  too  gentle  and  considerate.  Sometimes, 
instead  of  speaking,  he  would  write  a  note  about  Christ  to 
impart  to  some  friend  a  special  impulse,  at  once  delicate  and 

1  See  Rev.  N.  T.  Dyer's  sermon  in  1878,  at  the  semi-centennial  of  the  dedi- 
cation of  the  present  meeting-house. 


BICENTENNIAL   SERMON  17 

effective.  He  was  accustomed  to  mark  his  initials  upon  vari- 
ous articles  of  property  on  the  parsonage  premises.  Those 
marks  have  mostly  disappeared.  Not  so  what  he  marked 
indelibly  on  the  hearts  of  our  townspeople.  Here  is  a  char- 
acteristic entry  from  his  record  in  1842,  hinting  plainly  his 
high  opinion  of  what  the  church  should  be.  Twenty-eight 
men  and  fifty  women  had  met  at  two  o'clock  in  the  vestry. 
"The  brethren,"  we  read,  "made  free  disclosure  of  their  feel- 
ings and  their  views  of  the  prospects  of  religion  among  us. 
Generally  their  hearts  appeared  to  be  low.  There  were,  how- 
ever, some  exceptions.  On  the  whole,  the  meeting  was  solemn, 
and  I  think  important.  I  exhorted  the  church  to  awake  from 
their  sleep  and  call  upon  GOD." 

So  the  years  passed,  bringing  the  peculiar  blessings  of  a 
long  pastorate.  The  Lord  came  into  his  garden  several  times 
with  reviving  power,  as  the  modest  records  of  the  pastor  could 
ill  conceal,  and  pastor  and  people  repeatedly  rejoiced  together 
over  new  Christians.  A  word-picture  is  given  of  a  row  of 
inquirers  seated  on  the  sofa  at  the  south  side  of  the  parsonage 
parlor,  and  Dr.  Putnam  leaning  forward,  with  a  hand  upon 
each  arm  of  the  chair  which  he  had  drawn  up  before  them, 
earnestly  asking  all  how  it  was  with  them. 

One  special  wish  of  Dr.  Putnam  was  fulfilled.  He  had  said 
that  if  he  could  have  his  preference,  he  would  choose,  as  a  time 
to  die,  a  period  of  revival.  In  just  such  a  condition,  when  he 
was  living  retired  in  the  old  mansion  yonder  on  Plymouth 
Street  (then  known  as  the  Dr.  Sturtevant  house),  when  his 
successor,  Mr.  Sawyer,  had  become  pastor,  and  a  great  revival 
was  actually  in  progress,  disease  came  upon  him.  Happily,  he 
was  able  to  share  for  a  time  in  the  joyful  scenes.  He  de- 
lighted to  learn  the  names  of  all  the  new  believers.  It  is  said 
by  one  of  them  that  he  would  sometimes  set  forth  ideals  of  the 
Christian  life  so  exalted  as  almost  to  discourage  the  converts. 
While  showers  of  blessing  were  still  falling  upon  our  town, 
the  last  enemy  drew  near,  and  began  to  rob  Dr.  Putnam  of  the 
remnants  of  his  strength.     Some  weeks  of  pain  and  feebleness 


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FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 


preceded  his  final  victory.  It  was  in  May,  18G8,  one  Sunday 
when  the  church  was  to  sit  at  the  communion  table,  when  the 
sun  had  risen  above  the  ocean  high  enough  to  shine  over  the 
eastern  pines  into  his  windows,  that  God's  messenger  seemed 
to  hear  the  "striving"  man  cry,  "Let  me  go,  for  the  day  break- 
eth!"  In  the  glory  of  the  Sabbath  morn,  Dr.  Putnam  was 
more  than  conqueror. 

At  the  impressive  funeral  service,  Dr.  Elijah  Dexter,  b> 
previous  mutual  arrangement,  would  have  preached  the  memo- 
rial sermon,  had  not  Dr.  Putnam  already  had  the  sorrowful 
privilege  of  speaking  over  the  Plympton  pastor's  remains.  So 
the  office  fell  to  a  son,  afterward  the  distinguished  scholar. 
Dr.  Henry  M.  Dexter.  The  sermon1  reveals  anew  the 
modesty  of  the  widely  lamented  pastor.  The  preacher  had 
been  pledged  by  him  that  eulogy  should  be  waived,  and  when 
the  time  came,  the  promise  made  no  slight  embarrassment  for 
the  speaker  thus  hampered.  Dr.  Putnam's  remains  were 
gently  borne  to  God's  acre  yonder,  where  they  now  repose, 
distant  but  a  few  rods  from  this  pulpit  where  his  living  hands 
and  voice  were  so  often  raised  in  loving  appeal  or  benedic- 
tion. Go,  see  the  white  shaft  of  marble.  Shall  this  old 
church  ever  be  blest  with  his  like  again?  Certain  it  is  that  he, 
being  dead,  yet  speaketh.  For  many  a  year  to  come  tradi- 
tions wTill  linger,  and  keep  the  revered  name  fragrant.  In 
time,  some  avenue  or  park  in  our  town  will  bear  his  name. 
But  no  such  memorial  needs  he,  whose  enduring  monument  is 
in  the  hearts  of  men. 

The  new  minister  who  came  in  February,  18GG,  was  Rufus 
Morrill  Sawyer.  He  was  born  in  Maine,  in  1820,  and  next 
Saturday  would  be  his  birthday.  Like  his  distinguished 
predecessor,  he  came  hither  from  a  New  Hampshire  church, 
and  likewise  began  his  work  here  in  the  maturity  of  his  powers. 
Mr.  Sawyer  had  entered  the  ministry  somewhat  late  in  life, 
having  previously  preached  but  seven  and  five  years,  in   two 


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BICENTENNIAL   8EI1310N  lit 

parishes.  He  was  of  size  above  the  average,  with  dark  hair, 
and  a  physique  apparently  robust.  But  appearance  was  mis- 
leading. We  are  told  that  in  his  first  parish  he  had  labored 
hard  in  circumstances  requiring  peculiar  grace  and  diligence  on 
his  part,  and  he  was  never  well  physically  after  leaving  it. 
Thank  God,  Mr.  Sawyer  was  well  in  other  respects,  as  many 
could  to-day  testify  who  during  his  stay  were  brought  out  of 
the  world's  poverty  into  the  wealth  of  the  Christian  life.  It 
was  his  glory  and  joy  to  witness  the  most  sweeping  triumph 
of  the  gospel  which  this  region  has  seen  since  the  great  revival 
that  gladdened  good  Mr.  Thacher,  in  1742.  The  veteran  Dr. 
Putnam  had  rejoiced  in  some  goodly  gains,  but,  as  we  have 
observed,  greater  ones  were  reserved  to  thrill  his  eyes  and 
heart  before  God  took  him  away  like  Moses  from  Pisgah. 
These  aisles  and  pews,  in  March,  May,  and  July  of  the  memo- 
rable year  1807,  saw  scores  of  people,  young  and  old,  standing 
and  pressing  forward  to  receive  before  this  pulpit  the  right 
hand  of  welcome  into  this  venerable  church.  In  that  one  year, 
one  hundred  and  three  joined  our  company  (all  but  live  by 
confession  of  faith),  of  whom  many  continue  to  this  day.  If 
any  historian  were  to  omit  mention  of  those  happy  scenes,  I 
fancy,  as  Habakkuk  says,  the  beams  would  cry  out  their  pro- 
test from  the  voiceless  wall.  ()  blessed  days  departed  !  would 
that  your  counterpart  might  thrill  us  with  new  gladness,  as  in 
those  months  when  angels  must  have  looked  on  with  rapture, 
as  if  exclaiming,  "  Who  are  these  that  fly  as  a  cloud,  and  as  the 
doves  to  their  windows?" 

For  all  this  wonderful  story  I  am  sure  the  happy  pastor  of 
the  epoch  would  be  the  last  to  claim  the  praise.  Dr.  Putnam 
and  Mr.  Sawyer  were  God's  husbandmen.  One  had  indeed 
planted,  the  other  watered,  but  neither  gave  the  increase.  That 
was  God.  Yet  what  lover  of  Christ  would  not  exult  to  be 
connected  with  an  experience  of  the  sort?  Let  us  not  care  too 
much  who  holds  the  sickle,  provided  only  the  precious  grain  is 
harvested  seasonably  into  the  garner  of  Him  to  whom  it  belongs. 
How  can  the  world  be  deaf  to  the  Master's  words?  "  All  souls 


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arc  mine;"  .   .   .  "Will  a  man  rob  God?"   .   .   .  "Render  .    . 
unto  God  the  things  that  are  God's." 

Mr.  Sawyer's  ministry  was  blest,  both  before  and  after  his 
Middlcboro  life,  with  powerful  religious  awakenings.  Before 
the  congregation  he  was  vigorous  and  persuasive,  and  he  was 
peculiarly  strong  and  winning  in  his  frank  and  persistent 
preaching,  face  to  face,  with  individual  men.  Here  is  a  tableau  : 
A  winter  day;  a  two-horse  sled  is  moving  along  the  neighbor- 
ing highway,  squeaking  and  groaning  under  its  heavy  load 
of  wood ;  behind  it  on  foot,  to  keep  warm,  two  men  are 
trudging ;  one  is  Mr.  Sawyer ;  they  are  earnestly  talking,  but 
we  are  sure  their  topic  is  not  roads,  nor  weather,  nor  politics. 
The  next  scene  is  in  this  meeting-house  a  few  weeks  later;  the 
same  two  men  stand  before  the  congregation,  and  one  of  the 
two  is  for  the  first  time  doing  what  the  Savior  bade  men  do 
in  remembrance  of  him.  The  picture  is  typical.  In  the  case 
above  cited,  the  man  had  been  a  secret  and  negative  Christian 
for  some  time,  but  the  ninth  pastor  brought  him  out  to  show 
his  Lord's  colors,  and  be  counted. 

The  Sunday  school  used  to  meet  only  from  April  or  May  to 
December,  before  Mr.  Sawyer  came.  Thenceforward,  its  ses- 
sions lasted  through  the  year,  like  the  evergreen  foliage  of 
our  pines. 

Many  recal  Mr.  Sawyer  in  his  assiduous  devotion  to  pas- 
toral labor,  —  that  task  so  delightful,  yet  in  some  respects  so 
wearing,  which  makes  the  minister's  life  the  happiest,  and  yet, 
strange  to  say,  burdensome.  One  friend  exclaims:  "How 
that  man  did  walk  !  He  would  travel  on  foot  through  drifted 
snows  for  miles  in  succession."  For  his  health,  think  you? 
For  exercise?  To  kill  time?  How  absurd  the  questions! 
He  was  on  his  Master's  business,  to  catch  men  —  and  he  caught 
them. 

O,  how  plain  is  the  teaching  of  that  life  !  Would  that  we 
Christians  of  to-day  might  all  feel  as  Mr.  Sawyer  felt  about 
God's  work,  —  "  How  am  I  straitened  till  it  be  accomplished  !  " 
Perhaps  we  may  heed  a  warning,  too.     For  his  habit  was,  it 


BICENTENNIAL    SERMON  21 

seems,  to  work  as  he  walked,  fast  and  hard,  possibly  too  hard. 
The  parsonage  sheltered  a  large  family,  yet  for  his  neighbors 
he  was  ready  to  spend  and  be  spent,  not  sparing  himself.  The 
sequel  is  sadly  brief.  A  throat  difficulty  seized  him,  and  in 
1869,  resigning  his  charge,  he  moved  to  Iowa,  hoping  that  the 
inland  air  might  bring  relief.  Before  he  was  fairly  settled, 
typhoid  fever  invaded  his  new  home  ;  two  of  his  children  were 
taken,  and  though  he  recovered,  his  restoration  was  but  partial. 
A  brief  journey  afforded  little  help.  His  hour  was  at  hand. 
It  was  in  the  year  1872  that  his  great  heart  cried  to  God  for 
special  grace,  which  he  surely  needed  and  doubtless  received, 
to  aid  him  in  parting  from  his  wife  and  live  children  remain- 
ing. From  LeMars,  Iowa,  when  New  England's  millions  were 
in  the  hight  of  their  Thanksgiving  joy,  this  man  of  God  was 
caught  up  to  Paradise. 

Ah,  there  was  a  workman  needing  not  to  be  ashamed.  His 
three  short  years  of  service  here  left  a  fadeless  picture  for  the 
inspiration  of  us  and  our  children.  His  is  a  heroic  figure  in 
our  history.     Faber  has  sung,  — 

"  0,  it  is  hard  to  work  for  God, 
To  rise  and  take  his  part 
Upon  this  battle-tiekl  of  earth, 
And  not  sometimes  lose  heart !  " 

Yet  the  magnificent  lesson  is  before  us  in  Mr.  Sawyer's  life, 
that  the  work  of  God  pays  sweeter  rewards  than  they  surmise 
who  have  not  enlisted  in  it. 

After  a  slight  interval,  there  came,  in  1869,  your  tenth  minis- 
ter, Ephraim  Nelson  Hidden.  He  was  born  and  educated  in  New 
Hampshire.  Day  after  to-morrow  will  be  the  anniversary  of 
both  his  birth  and  marriage.  It  will  then  be  eighty-four  years 
since  his  birth.  He  is,  of  course,  well  remembered  by  many 
persons  present.  He  is  described  as  a  solid  and  portly  man  in 
stature,  and  as  wearing  a  black  beard.  His  age  on  beginning 
work  here  Avas  sixty,  even  greater  than  that  of  his  experienced 
predecessors.  Mr.  Hidden  was  at  once  recognized  as  a  man 
of  decided  talent,  though  not  of  the  showy  sort.     While  some 


22  FIRST   CHURCH,    HIDDLEBORO 

rated  liim  conservative  in  his  methods,  all  .seem  to  have  acknowl- 
edged him  as  beyond  question  a  man  of  ability.  Evidently  he 
was  a  good,  old-fashioned,  scholarly  preacher.  He  is  spoken 
of  as  being  somewhat  animated  in  his  preaching  of  the  gos- 
pel, and  in  his  practising  of  it  a  pattern  of  honor,  lie  had 
declined  the  church's  first  formal  call,  owing  perhaps  to  some 
local  conditions  which  disposed  him  to  hesitate,  and  for  the 
same  reason  it  may  be  that  his  work  among  us  was  more  ardu- 
ous than  it  might  have  been.  But  he  was  no  child,  to  let  any 
trivial  circumstance  battle  him,  and  he  faithfully  preached  his 
Master's  word,  welcoming  fifteen  new  members.  After  his 
resignation  he  preached  for  six  years  in  Edgartown  and  Norfolk. 
One  November  Sunday  he  preached  twice  in  East  Medway, 
and  before  the  Sabbath  was  past  he  was  taken  to  his  eternal 
home.  His  age,  when  the  end  came,  —  or  rather  when  the 
irlory  began  for  him,  —  was  more  than  seventy.  His  memory 
is  that  of  the  just.     It  is  blessed. 

Theophilus,  "lover  of  God,"  was  the  appropriate  baptismal 
name  of  your  eleventh  pastor,  Theophilus  Parsons  Sawin,1  who 
began  work  here  in  1875.  He  was  equipped  with  a  ripe  experi- 
ence of  nearly  fifty-eight  years,  and  his  name  is  well  known  in 
New  England.  Of  his  physical  appearance  some  have  remarked 
a  certain  likeness  to  our  most  recent  ex-pastor. 

Mr.  Sawin  earnestly  took  up  his  blessed  labor,  and  speedily 
won  the  esteem  and  confidence  of  the  people.  He  was  not  so 
youthful  as  to  excite  questions  as  to  his  capability,  nor  yet  so 
old  as  to  raise  doubts  of  his  efficiency.  Men  pronounce  him  an 
excellent  preacher.  In  some  particulars  he  showed  a  marked 
contrast  to  his  predecessor.  Where  Mr.  Hidden  would  have 
been  cool  and  collected,  Mr.  Sawin  would  be  inclined  to  vehe- 
mence of  feeling,  though  he  was,  I  judge,  ever  master  of  himself. 
The  value  of  both  these  qualities  is  well  conceded.  It  is  cer- 
tain that  Mr.  Sawin  was  a  devoted  minister,  a  fluent  speaker, 
up  with  the  times,   progressive,   animated,  and    interesting  in 

1  Born  1817  Feb.  4,  in  Natick,  Mass. 


BICENTENNIAL    SERMON  23 

both  public  and  private  life.  He  welcomed  forty  into  our  fel- 
lowship on  confession  of  faith.  In  December,  1877,  he  left  us, 
and  became  pastor  in  Lyndeboro,  N.  II.  Seven  years  later  he 
moved  to  Medford,  Mass.,  and  a  tombstone  there  tells  us  that 
in  a  year  so  recent  as  188G1  he  was  summoned  to  a  heavenly 
mansion. 

It  is  fitting  at  this  point  to  pause  a  moment  in  our  prolonged 
yet  incomplete  review  of  this  church  in  the  seventeenth,  eigh- 
teenth, and  nineteenth  centuries.  Our  pastors  thus  far  described 
—  eleven  true  modern  apostles — are  all  now  glorified.  Their 
average  term  of  service  in  this  place  was  above  seventeen  years. 
Four  of  them  died  between  fifty  and  sixty  years  old  ;  three  in 
their  sixties ;  three  in  their  seventies ;  and  Dr.  Putnam,  the 
veteran  who  was  spared  to  eighty-one,  brought  the  measure  of 
their  earthly  life  to  the  goodly  average  of  sixty-five  years. 

We  now  come  in  our  consideration  to  times  that  have  no 
antiquity  about  them.  One  hundred  and  eighty-four  years  have 
been  reviewed.  "There  were  giants  in  those  days."  Now  a 
new  period  begins.  In  1878,  there  was  restored  the  era  of 
comparatively  young  men  in  this  pastorate.  The  welcome 
presence  of  two  of  my  happy  predecessors  on  this  occasion 
makes  it  difficult  for  the  present  speaker  to  escape  embarrass- 
ment, save  by  throwing  it  upon  Messrs.  Dyer,  Ilanaford,  and 
Kingsbury.  Happily,  this  recent  period  is  well  known.  Let 
us,  however,  note  a  few  events  in  this  trio  of  pastorates. 

The  afternoon  sermon  was  dispensed  with,  not  without  mis- 
giving on  the  part  of  some,  lest  the  action  be  an  unworthy 
surrender  to  drowsy  powers.  The  loss  was  met  by  more 
frequent  school-house  meetings  in  outlying  districts,  and  by 
regular  evening  worship. 

In  1888,  the  Putnam  Christian  Endeavor  Society  was 
organized,  and  to  this  we  owe  much  of  our  present  enthusiasm 
and  hope.  l>orn  in  weakness,  it  soon  grew  in  strength,  and  has 
become  an  increasing  power  in  the  work  of  God. 

'Jan.  id. 


24  FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEBOKO 

Perhaps  the  .social  qualities  in  earlier  generations  were 
cultivated  more  than  it  has  been  commonly  supposed,  but 
certainly  the  period  now  under  review  has  witnessed  a  marked 
unifying  of  our  church's  social  life,  and  our  second  century  in 
departing  sees  our  healthy  old  church  solidified  and  strengthened 
both  socially  and  spiritually  by  its  youthful  element.  Many 
material  blessings  elsewhere  noted  have  come  in  these  latter 
days,  and  they  give  us  cause  for  gratitude.  On  by  sickness  or 
other  weighty  reasons  have  cut  short  the  pleasant  and  fruitful 
pastorates  of  my  three  immediate  predecessors,  whose  place  in 
the  hearts  of  our  people  is  still  secure. 

It  is  surely  a  matter  for  rejoicing  that  these  fourteen  men, 
whose  service  so  nearly  tills  two  hundred  years,  were  all  worthy 
—  men  of  prayer,  men  of  God.  It  is  almost  ungracious  even 
to  hint  at  one  being  temporarily  under  discipline  in  the  early 
years  of  the  eighteenth  century.  Hear  again  those  significant 
Bible  names:  Samuel,  Thomas,  Peter,  Joseph,  Israel,  Ephrahn, 
Theophilus,  Nathan,  Josiah.  In  their  meaning,  their  associa- 
tion, and  especially  their  personality,  we  may  feel  naught  but 
satisfaction  to  have  them  with  the  rest  in  our   pastoral  catalog. 

There  is  one  serious  omission  in  our  annals.  What  of 
those  sweet-spirited  counselors  who  in  quiet  ways  have  con- 
tributed perhaps  as  much  as  have  these  honored  fourteen  to 
Christ's  cause — the  women  of  the  parsonage?  Most  of  the 
unadvertised  labors  of  these  gentle  and  silent  partners  are 
beyond  the  reach  of  a  modern  student.  As  far  as  we  can 
learn,  they  were  worthy  helpmeets,  while  having,  of  course, 
their  own  ways  of  thinking  and  working. 

Mrs.  Eaton  is  pleasantly  remembered  as  a  Sunday-school 
teacher. 

Of  Mrs.  Putnam  a  friend  testifies  :  "I  always  had  something 
good  to  think  about  after  visiting  her."  She  was  naturally 
disposed  to  be  conservative  in  her  view  of  woman's  sphere  and 
work.  In  her  day,  it  was  none  but  a  brave  lady  who  would 
sometimes  speak  in  a  social  gathering  of  Christians. 

Everybody  loved  Mrs.   Sawyer.       She  was  always  helpful, 


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BICENTENNIAL   SERMON  25 

and  knew  how  to  sympathize  with  mothers  in  the  parish,  even 
if  like  her  they  had  a  set  of  seven  children  to  bless  the  home. 
Returning  from  her  western  abode,  she  used  occasionally  to 
visit  Middleboro.  Her  benevolenees  were  largely  private,  but 
they  cannot  be  entirely  hidden  even  at  this  date. 

Like  stories  are  told  of  Mrs.  Hidden.  She  is  said  to  have 
been  a  very  quiet  woman,  but  a  very  Christlike  one.  Her 
daughter  had  musical  gifts,  and  during  the  residence  here  of 
the  family,  there  was  an  increased  interest  in  music. 

Mrs.  Sawin  was  a  Dorcas,  though  doubtless  not  the  first  one 
to  merit  that  title  among  the  mistresses  of  our  manse.  She 
loved  and  clothed  certain  unlovely  but  needy  persons,  and  her 
charities  are  not  forgotten. 

About  Mrs.  Dyer,  Mrs.  Hanaford,  and  Mrs.  Kingsbury 
cluster  many  vivid  and  affectionate  remembrances.  The  tale 
of  their  gracious  influences,  like  those  of  our  goodly  succes- 
sion of  honorable  women  from  the  beginning,  might  easily  be 
prolonged,  but  it  cannot  be  told  in  full.  All  appear  to  have 
been  esteemed,  and  all  were  workers. 

Our  ehurchly  republic  has  not  been  ungrateful  to  its  lead- 
ers, and  their  service  seems  to  have  been  both  consecrated  and 
efficient.  The  First  Church  has  encountered  some  troubled 
waters,  but  a  mighty  Hand  has  steered  us  safely  through  them. 
It  has  been  remarked  that  a  popular  civil  government  might 
occasionally  profit  by  the  temporary  aid  of  a  wise  king;  some- 
times it  may  be  that  our  church  would  have  been  a  gainer  by 
the  touch  of  some  wise  prelate's  hand,  yet  on  the  whole  we  are 
content  to  rejoice  in  our  church  without  a  bishop,  and  our 
state  without  a  king,  —  rather,  let  us  say,  a  church  with 
thousands  of  bishops,  and  a  state  where  all  may  be  kings.  As 
long  as  believers  are  not  saints,  it  would  be  strange  indeed  if 
trials  should  not  arise.  There  was,  in  1830,  a  considerable 
disaffection  in  the  parish,  but  there  have  been  no  serious 
troubles  of  late  years,  perhaps  because  our  members  have  been 
intent  upon  the  work  of  God. 

When  we  look  upon  this  yellow  record  book,  kept  by  Peter 


2()  FIRST   CHURCH,    HIDDLEHORO 

Thacher,  and  dating  from  1708,  at  the  other  precious  old 
keepsakes  in  quaint  penmanship  and  antiquated  printing,  still 
treasured  in  our  archives,  Ave  feel  somewhat  like  those  visitors 
who  see  in  the  British  Museum  the  famous  hut  shrunken 
parchment,  now  well-nigh  seven  centuries  old,  that  tells  of 
English  liberty.  We  review  the  history  of  these  godly  men 
and  women,  our  predecessors  in  this  church,  who  in  one  sense 
have  all  faded  as  a  leaf,  yet  are  still  living  with  us  in  fragrant 
memory  ;  we  recal  that  we  are  in  the  same  succession,  and 
our  hearts  cry,  in  the  verses  of  Heber, — 

"  0  God,  to  us  may  grace  be  given 
To  follow  in  their  train." 

AVould  that  we  might  speak  of  what  our  church  did  to  pro- 
mote the  sound  doctrine  of  freedom,  in  the  times  when  ''aboli- 
tionist "  was  not  what  the  term  later  became,  a  title  of  honor ; 
of  the  affectionate  reluctance  with  which  Dr.  Putnam  and 
his  flock  gave  so  much  of  their  life  to  the  new-born  Central 
Church ;  of  the  longings  and  prayers  which  followed  the 
soldiers  whom  we  furnished  to  the  Union  in  its  peril  from 
rebellion ;  of  certain  notable  triumphs  of  God's  grace,  for 
example,  of  Jephtha  Leach,  a  dissipated  man,  but  gifted,  hav- 
ing what  Augustin  would  call  splenclida  vitia.  When  more 
than  fourscore  years  old  he  was  saved,  and  joined  our  brother- 
hood. From  the  tavern  that  then  stood  hard  by,  friends  used 
to  lead  him  hither,  and  during  worship  the  blind  old  man  used 
habitually  to  stand  on  these  pulpit  stairs,  lest,  with  his  imper- 
fect hearing,  he  might  lose  some  precious  word  of  the  gospel 
that  his  soul  needed.  Though  blind,  deaf,  and  in  poverty 
because  of  his  sins,  he  needs  no  pity  now,  for  he  was  rich 
toward  God  ;  he  kept  the  faith  for  a  year,  and,  twenty-seven 
years  ago  yesterday,  was  made  free  indeed  from  all  infirmity. 
"  Regarding  the  reality  of  revivals,  some  communities  may  be 
skeptical,  but  our  community  is  not  one  of  them."  May  God 
keep  believers  of  late  times  so  faithful  that  it  shall  never 
become  so. 


BICENTENNIAL   SERMON 


27 


As  lon<>-  ago  aa  1842,  fermented  wine  was  banished  from  our 
communion  table.  But  time  forbids  further  details  of  these 
two  centuries,  that  have  seen  our  membership  grow  to  fourteen 
hundred,  lacking  six.  The  First  Church  has  ever  been  a  foun- 
tain flowing  for  others.  This  is  proved,  though  defects  in 
early  records  preclude  exact  figures,  by  a  great  preponderance 
of  dismissions  over  gains  by  letter.  May  the  Savior  keep 
the  stream  pure,  that  its  How  may  long  refresh  the  region 
about   it. 

Such  is  the  rapid  story  of  these  two  hundred  years,  — a  story 
prolonged,  yet  incomplete  as  a  landscape  viewed  from  a  flying- 
car.  One  shining  fact  appears  like  a  monarch  among  mountains. 
It  is  that  emphasized  fifty  years  ago  by  our  illustrious  Dr. 
Putnam,  iu  his  two  discourses  on  God's  faithfulness.  In  a 
period  so  extended,  one  cannot  ignore  His  superintending  care. 
Nature  sometimes  speaks  indistinctly  of  the  Creator,  while  of  all 
studies  history  reveals  Him  most  plainly.  Sometimes  au  intel- 
ligent man  has  studied  rocks  without  finding  what  Hugh  Miller 
styled  their  "testimony."  A  man  may  be  well  informed  about 
the  internal  structure  of  the  crawfish,  and  yet  quite  fail  to  per- 
ceive God  therein  revealed.  But  a  strange  mind  must  he  have 
who  studies  human  nature  without  finding  the  One  in  whose 
image  men  are  made.  If  at  rare  intervals  there  be  a  famous 
student  of  history  who  is  an  unbeliever,  a  Gibbon  or  Niebuhr, 
the  world  hears  of  it  as  a  singular  phenomenon. 

To  make  the  present  history  is  our  concern.  Shall  the 
prayers  of  past  generations  for  us  be  heard?  the  prayers  offered 
in  1G1J4?  again  in  the  revival  that  blest  New  England,  and 
especially  our  own  town,  in  1742?  in  the  centennial  year,  171)4, 
by  Joseph  Barker's  people?  in  1828,  when  William  Eaton's 
flock  consecrated  this  stately  house?  in  1845,  when  the  third 
half-century  had  closed?  in  the  great  revival  of  1SG7?  at  the 
jubilee  of  this  sanctuary's  dedication,  celebrated  in  1878,  during 
Mr.  Dyer's  pastorate?  At  the  dedication  they  sang  the  hymn 
of  Watts,  which  is  a  prayer  for  the  reign  of  Christ,  beginning: 
"Arise,  O  King  of  grace,  arise!" 


28  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

On  us  depends  the  fulfilment  of  the  hopes  of  all  those  former 
times.  Let  us  lend  lives  of  such  healthful  activity  that  the 
Savior  will  often  visit  his  "'plantation,"  where  abide  the  people 
of  the  First  Church  and  their  neighbors, —  his  "husbandry." 

AYe  read  often  thousand  Greek  soldiers  returning  homeward 
from  far-away  Persia  after  the  death  of  Cyrus.  The  way  was 
long  and  hard,  but  they  pushed  on,  till  one  day  the  front  ranks 
of  the  marching  host  saw  before  them  a  broad  expanse  of  shin- 
ing waters.  A  glad  cry  was  raised,  "The  sea!  the  sea  !"  and 
when  the  rear  ranks  came  on,  the  hearty  shouts  of  thousands 
shook  the  hills.  Yet  the  Black  Sea  was  not  their  journey's 
end.  Ah,  no  !  but  it  marked  for  them  a  mighty  progress  toward 
their  home.  Our  exultation  to-day  is  somewhat  similar.  Our 
pilgrimage  is  by  no  means  ended,  but  we  are  glad  to  hail  the 
third  century  before  us.  On  its  border  we  would  pause,  and 
like  the  prophet  Samuel  near  Mizpah,  raise  a  '"stone  of  help." 
Through  a  notable  part  of  our  journey  hath  the  Lord  helped 
us.     Yonder  is  home  ! 

Now  let  us  earnestly  seek  the  spiritual  welfare  of  others. 
Let  us  be  content  with  nothing  less  than  the  utmost  efficiency 
of  our  working  powers.  Let  us  live  as  if  the  motto  were 
visibly  blazoned  above  the  capitals  of  yonder  pillars  :  "  Middle- 
boro  for  Christ!"  Yea,  be  our  watchword:  "The  world  for 
Christ." 

In  these  days,  if  ever,  men  need  a  forceful  gospel.  Social 
studies  have  properly  come  to  the  front.  O,  forget  not,  in 
God's  name,  that  amid  the  literally  hungry  are  brothers  with  a 
soul-hunger  still  harder  to  bear  !  Let  us  be  sure  that  they 
miss  not  the  bread  that  came  down  from  heaven,  while  we 
strive  to  supply  their  material  want.  Multitudes  in  our  own 
midst  who  are  quite  free  from  temporal  distresses  need  to  be 
lovingly  taught  what  Christ  said  is  God's  work.  They  need 
you  and  me  to  urge,  in  behalf  of  Him  of  the  pierced  hands: 
"Ye  believe  in  God,  believe  also  in  me."  The  Comforter,  said 
Jesus,  will  convict  men  "  of  sin,  because  they  believe  not  on 
me." 


BICENTENNIAL   SERMON  2\) 

God  knows,  the  old  First  Church  keenly  feels  her  deficien- 
cies, but  sometimes  our  vision  is  so  enthralled  by  our  Lord 
that  we  forget  all  else.  We  mean  to  rejoice  temperately,  and 
not  because  some  demon  of  unbelief  or  indifference  is  subject 
to  us,  so  much  as  because  our  names,  we  trust,  are  written 
in  heaven.  Can  we  not  almost  hear  a  voice  saying :  "  Re- 
joice not  that  ye  have  a  majestic  temple  of  dignity  and  grace  ; 
not  in  its  verdant  environs  that  may  grow  yet  more  fair  as  the 
rolling  years  pass  ;  not  in  your  two  centuries  of  history,  most 
of  it  inspiring,  and  some  of  it  sublime;  rather  rejoice  in  what- 
ever fidelity  ye  now  show  as  ye  hold  up  the  sinless  Jesus  to 
the  people  of  this  town  and  vicinity,  and  to  the  strangers  who 
come  within  your  gates"?  O,  hearken  to  him,  ye  who  still 
delay  taking  as  your  Master  him  who  died  for  us  all  on  the 
cross, —  even  ye  whose  lives  are  fair  with  lovely  traits,  like  sweet 
musical  sounds  struck  at  random  on  some  tuneful  instrument, 
that  ought  quickly  to  be  ordered  on  the  heavenly  theme. 
Let  each  one  of  us  feel  the  claim  —  and  a  Christian's  duty  is 
no  more  than  everybody's  duty  —  to  preach  and  practice 
steadily  the  dear  gospel  to  which  for  threescore  years  these 
walls  have  echoed,  and  this  neighborhood  for  ten  thousand 
Sabbaths  past. 

The  torch-racers  of  Greek  antiquity  had  not  only  to  win  the 
goal,  but  to  reach  it  with  their  light  still  burning,  though 
sometimes  the  torch  was  passed  from  one  tired  bearer  to  an- 
other. Their  task  typifies  the  work  of  God  which  it  is  our  lot 
to  perform.  We  are  to  run  in  our  turn  with  the  full  bright- 
ness of  the  true  light.  In  the  strength  of  our  fathers'  God, 
we  shall  not  fail. 


30  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

At  the  conclusion  of  the  sermon  the  sacrament  of  the  Lord's 
Supper  was  observed,  Rev.  N.  T.  Dyer  assisting-  the  pastor, 
and  Messrs.  A.  H.  Soule,  A.  J.  Wood,  R.  F.  Thompson,  and 
W.  O.  Eddy  officiating  as  deacons. 

The  congregation  was  dismissed  with  the  benediction  by  the 
pastor,  and  the  organ  postlude,  "  He,  watching1  over  Israel," 
from  Mendelssohn's  oratorio  of  "Elijah." 

SUNDAY   EVENING 

An  unusually  large  audience  assembled  for  evening  worship, 
and  the  following  order  was  observed  :  — 

Organ  Prelude,  "  Oflertoire  in  B  flat "...        Ambrose  Thomas 
Anthem,  "  Great  God  of  Nations,"  03'  the  Choir     .        .        .        .     A.  Beirly 
Schii'Tukk  Selection,  Psalm  145,  and  Prayer,  by  Rev.  R.  G.  Woodbridge 
Quintet,  "  Traveling  Home  to  God,"  by  Messrs.  H.  F.  Wood, 
R.  F.  Thompson,  W.  P.  Fessenden,  L.  I.  Thompson,  and 

G.  A.  Cox Arranged  from  T.  C.  O'Kane 

Hymn,  "  I  love  Thy  Kingdom,  Lord";  Tune,  "  State  Street," 

by  Choir  and  Congregation Dwiyht 

The  twelfth  pastor,  Rev.  Nathan  T.  Dyer,  was  then  intro- 
duced, and  his  address  was  as  follows  :  — 


MR.    dyer's  address  31 


ADDRESS    OF   REV.    N.   T.    DYER 

Dear  Brother  Steimis,  My  Diar  People, —  now  his  people,  but  ever  (lie 
people  of  my  first  love  : 

The  first  remark  I  have  to  make  is  one  very  trite  and  often 
to  l»e  heard  during  these  days  of  grand  and  glorious  jubilee,  — 
I  am  most  happy  to  be  here  on  this  delightful  occasion,  which 
shall  remain  ever  memorable  and  grow  increasingly  precious 
with  the  advancing  years. 

Some  time  ago,  I  remember  to  have  met  with  a  company  of 
invited  guests  in  a  happy  home  to  witness  the  unfolding  of  a 
rare  flower  into  beauteous  blossom.  For  months  and  years  had 
that  plant  been  watered,  nourished,  and  cared  for,  with  ten- 
derest  solicitude,  and  now  neighbors  and  friends  were  gathered 
with  that  deeply  interested  family  to  witness  the  first  flowering, 
after  so  many  long  years  of  anxious  waiting.  Many  and  most 
emphatic  were  the  expressions  of  delight  and  appreciation 
which  came  from  those  witnessing  one  development  after 
another  in  that  astonishing  process  of  nature.  And  after 
those  hours  of  delightful  watching,  we  returned  to  our  several 
homes,  feeling  greatly  benefited  and  even  the  wiser  for  having 
beheld  that  wonderful  sight. 

With  how  much  greater  delight  and  enthusiasm,  with  how 
much  larger  prospect  of  profit  and  blessing,  are  the  several 
daughters  and  granddaughters  of  this  ancient  and  honored 
household  of  faith,  with  deeply  interested  neighbors  and 
friends,  now  gathered  to  witness  the  bright  flowering  of  this 
rare  century  plant,  in  historic  interest  towering  majestically 
above  the  younger  plants  in  the  garden  of  the  Lord ;  yea, 
second  bursting  into  glory  of  this  justly  proud  old  church, 
during  these  two  hundred  }rears  slowly  but  steadily  gathering 
strength  and  beauty  for  its  bloom  to-day. 

And  so  I  confidently  speak  for  others  as  well  as  for  myself, 
when  I  say  we  are  all  more  than  glad  and  happy  to  be  here  and 


32  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

have  some  part  in  this  great  and  glorious  celebration  of  two 
centuries  of  honored  and  fruitful  service  completed,  and  with 
these  who  yet  bear  the  burden  and  heat  of  the  day,  rejoice  in 
the  abounding  evidence  that  our  faithful  God  has  guarded  the 
foundations  here  laid  through  many  successive  generations  by 
his  faithful  servants,  and  raised  up  in  these  last  times  also  such 
true  and  faithful  workers  as  "  give  assured  promise  of  abiding 
prosperity  to  the  glory  of  the  Most  High,"  and  make  it  possi- 
ble in  the  coining  years,  so  long  as  time  shall  last,  to  mark 
these  century  mile-stones,  yet  to  be,  with  no  more  to  mar  and 
no  less  to  cheer  than  that  which  now  tills  our  hearts  full  to 
overflowing  with  glad  exultation. 

Were  I  to  voice,  in  the  words  of  prophecy,  the  future  as  well 
as  the  past  of  this  ancient  church  of  the  Living  God,  it  should 
be  in  the  words  of  Isaiah  (lx,  15),  "I  will  make  thee  an 
eternal  excellency,  a  joy  of  many  generations." 

Whatever  else  may  be  said  of  the  glory  and  excellence  of 
other  institutions,  grandest  creations  of  the  noblest  human 
genius,  of  none  can  it  be  truly  said,  as  of  the  Church  it  may 
be  and  here  is  affirmed,  that  to  her  belongs  the  element  of 
stability  and  permanency  expressed  in  the  promise  of  God  to 
the  Jewish  church,  and  meant  for  the  encouragement  of  his 
people  in  all  ages, — "I  will  make  thee  an  eternal  excellency." 

The  truth  of  this  assurance  all  history  and  experience  have 
demonstrated.  In  all  ages  has  the  Church  of  God  been  pre- 
eminently the  object  of  his  delight  and  constant  care.  Under 
whatever  assaults  of  its  most  bitter  and  determined  foes  in 
every  form,  through  all  its  trying  experiences  of  whatever 
kind,  has  the  confirmation  of  this  prophecy  been  veriticd  to 
the  world,  that  the  Church  of  the  Living  God  was  ever  dear  to 
him  as  the  apple  of  his  eye,  and  should  be  made  by  him  ''an 
eternal  excellency,"  and  its  influence,  an  ever-living  power,  be 
extended  "  from  sea  to  sea,  and  from  the  river  unto  the  ends  of 
the  earth." 

And  because  of  the  gracious  fulfilment  of  this  divine  promise 
in  the   history  of  the  church  at  large  throughout  the  ages,  we 


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are  hereto-day  assembled  in  joyous  observance  of  the  two  hun- 
dredth anniversary  of  this  particular  church.  For  those  blessed 
words  of  prophecy  and  of  promise  have  as  truly  a  specific 
application  to  this  visible  local  church  as  to  the  Church  uni- 
versal,— "I  will  make  thee  an  eternal  excellency,  a  joy  of 
many  generations."  Yes,  it  is  God  who  hath  made  this  partic- 
ular church  an  eternal  excellency  by  his  manifold  mercies  and 
abundant  grace.  Wherefore,  in  passing  this  mile-stone  to-day, 
we  shall  do  well  to  inscribe  thereupon  the  fitting  tribute, 
"Hitherto  hath  the  Lord  helped  us,"  and  should  make  this 
"  hitherto  "  of  divine  help  the  hopeful  assurance  of  a  glorious 
henceforth  for  this  church. 

May  this  much  now  suffice  concerning  generalities.  The 
occasion  moves  me  to  speak  more  along  the  line  of  personal 
reminiscence. 

You  are  aware  that  the  speaker  sustains  a  peculiar  relation 
to  this  people,  distinguishing  his  seven  years  of  most  happy 
service  among  you  in  some  respects  from  that  of  all  your  other 
pastors,  at  least  for  the  last  century  and  a  half. 

This  was  our  first-love  parish  and  our  first  married  home. 
Here  1  was  ordained  to  the  ministry,  being  the  youngest  but 
one  of  all  your  pastors  down  to  this  present  day.  So  striking 
was  the  contrast  that,  as  I  well  remember,  one  now  present 
then  told  me  that  in  all  her  remembrance  so  aged  had  been  the 
pastors  she  had  come  to  think  ministers  never  died ;  and 
another,  Col.  Thomas  Weston,  man  of  fragrant  memory,  now 
looking  down  upon  us  from  the  world  of  glorified  spirits, 
remarked  that  he  was  glad  at  last  to  have  a  pastor,  sound  in 
body  at  least,  being  neither  blind  nor  deaf  nor  lame. 

To  the  older  people  in  the  parish  I  seemed  but  a  mere  strip- 
ling, only  a  boy,  as  indeed  I  was.  After  doing  my  best  as 
a  timid  and  somewhat  bashful  young  candidate,  good  old 
Deacon  Thomas,  who  later  secured  a  large  place  in  my  heart's 
deepest  affections,  now  gone  to  his  blessed  reward,  being  asked 
what  he  thought  of  me,  significantly  replied  :  "  I  think  he  did 
very  well  for  a  boy."     And  as  marking  this  difference  of  aire 


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FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDULEliORO 


and  experience  in  the  work,  yon  may  recal  the  fact  that  soon 
after  my  coining  the  last  of  all  my  living  predecessors  passed 
on  to  receive  his  crown  at  the  hand  of  the  Lord. 

This,  being  our  rirst-love  parish  and  our  first  married  home, 
became  also  the  birthplace  of  our  children  and  the  scene  of 
their  baptism. 

Cora  Ethel,  who  is  with  us,  you  will  remember  as  the  first 
parish  baby,  and,  — other  than  our  own  dear  Perley,  who  in  the 
mysterious  providence  of  God  was  early  called  to  the  tender 
She} (herd's  arms,  and  whose  headstone  in  yonder  yard  marks 
his  resting  place  on  earth, — the  only  child  burn  to  your  pas- 
tors who  have  occupied  the  present  parsonage,  which  is  now 
approaching  three  quarters  of  a  century  in  age. 

In  view  of  these  facts,  you  can  easily  believe  me  when  I  tell 
you  that  this  place  and  people  are  very  near  and  dear  to  us,  — 
nearer  and  dearer,  I  may  as  well  confess,  than  any  other  has 
since  been  or  can  ever  be. 

But  how  came  I  to  be  your  youthful  pastor?  The  committee 
may  remember  with  what  indifference  I  replied  to  their  request 
to  set  a  day  when  I  would  appear  before  you  as  a  candidate. 
They  may  recal  that  it  required  not  a  little  patience  and  per- 
severance on  their  part  to  secure  my  consent.  But,  after  one 
failure  through  physical  indisposition,  I  came  at  last  in  fulfil- 
ment of  a  second  appointment.  Imagine  my  surprise,  not  long- 
after  arrival  in  town,  upon  meeting  another  who  had  also  come 
as  a  candidate  for  this  same  pulpit.  At  once  the  question  was 
raised  between  us  as  to  who  should  hold  the  fort.  However 
magnanimous  it  may  have  seemed,  with  no  inner  feeling  of 
personal  sacrifice,  I  volunteered  to  make  way  for  him.  But 
your  committee  objected  to  any  such  arrangement,  and  finally 
settled  the  difficulty  by  ticketing  him  back  to  Boston.  I  was 
most  delightfully  entertained  at  brother  Franklin  S.  Thomp- 
son's, and  the  resulting  agreeable  first  impressions  helped 
greatly  in  determining  my  ultimate  decision. 

I  have  in  my  possession  a  copy  of  Dr.  Putnam's  first  impres- 
sions of  this  place  and  people,  written  to  his  wife  in  Ports- 


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MR.    DYElt'S   ADDRESS  35 

mouth,  and  dated,  "Midclleborough,  Aug.  22,  1835," — fifty-nine 
years  ago  yesterday  and  to-day,  for  the  letter  was  written  on 
Saturday  and  continued  on  Sunday.  Speaking  of  "this  silent 
retreat,"  he  said,  "I  wonder  the  Society  should  have  built  their 
church  here."  Of  the  people,  he  wrote,  "It  is  a  plain,  solid, 
good-looking  congregation."  My  own  impressions,  then 
penned  to  one  who  was  soon  to  become  your  pastor's  wife,  I 
now  rccal.  Some  things  struck  me  on  the  ludicrous  side.  In 
those  massive  doors  were  the  little  brass  knobs,  no  larger  than 
a  medium-sized  English  walnut.  As  with  some  difficulty  I 
reached  aloft  to  open  the  door,  unbidden  came  the  thought  how 
even  the  not  very  young  lambs  of  the  flock  were  hopelessly 
shut  out  in  the  cold  unless  another's  hand  should  open  to  them. 
Yet  another  reflection,  penned  at  that  time,  was  the  observation 
that  the  only  appointment  missing  from  the  pulpit  was  a  spy- 
glass to  bring  the  choir  down  within  counting  distance. 
Wonder  was  also  expressed  at  the  diminutive  size  of  the  stoves 
in  the  vestibule,  then  the  only  means  of  heating  this  spacious 
auditorium  ;  and  this  moment  I  recal,  vivid  as  though  it  were 
but  yesterday,  with  what  a  smile  of  triumphant  satisfaction  the 
faithful  sexton  for  quarter  of  a  century  or  more,  brother  Lorin 
Bryant,  not  long  thereafter  called  to  service  in  the  upper  sanc- 
tuary, met  my  expressed  doubts  about  the  efficiency  of  his 
heating  apparatus  with  the  proud  assurance  that  he  had  "  several 
times  started  the  frost  on  the  northwest  windows  at  the  right 
of  the  pulpit." 

It  occurred  to  me  that  here  was  room  for  improvement,  and 
a  good  opportunity  for  some  one  to  do  the  people  a  lasting 
benefit  by  providing  for  their  greater  comfort.  Many  here 
present  know  how  this  was  accomplished  before  the  next 
winter  by  the  substitution  of  steam  heat,  at  the  suggestion  of 
your  newly  chosen  pastor,  and  through  the  persistent  energy 
and  unflagging  zeal  of  brother  James  Sparrow,1  whose  thought 

1  The  neighboring  SparroAv  mansion  -was  the  parsonage  in  Joseph  Barker's 
clay.  Men  used  to  go  there  during  the  noon  intermission  of  worship  to  re- 
plenish the  foot-stoves  with  coals  from  its  generous  hearth. 


ab'  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEUOKO 

and  service  were  for  many  years  given  to  the  interests  of  this 
church  he  so  much  loved. 

At  our  tirst  meeting  }'ou  were  judged  to  be  a  very  cordial 
and  social  people,  which  early  opinion  I  have  never  found  it 
necessary  to  change. 

After  a  second  visit,  with  its  interview  concerning  the  prob- 
able acceptance  of  a  proposed  call,  your  committee  received 
the  indifferent  reply,"  I  will  not  say  No."  Forthwith  the  call 
was  extended. 

Not  over-anxious  to  come,  I  did  not  hesitate  to  make  the 
conditions  of  its  acceptance  strong  enough  to  insure,  as  I 
thought,  my  release  from  all  moral  obligations  to  comply  with 
your  expressed  wishes.  Dr.  Putnam,  in  the  letter  already 
cited,  wrote,  "  Esquire  Eddy  says  they  want  a  minister  who, 
having  sermons  already  written,  can  go  through  the  parish  and 
stir  up  the  people." 

I  had  no  "  stock  "  of  sermons  on  hand,  and  also  recognized 
the  large  demands  upon  your  pastor's  time  for  much-needed 
parish  work.  Therefore,  the  tirst  and  most  important  condition 
of  my  coming  was  that  one  of  the  preaching  services  should  be 
discontinued.  Much  to  my  surprise,  this  and  all  else  was 
granted  by  this  staid  old  conservative  church,  and  I  was  thus 
in  honor  forced  to  become  your  reluctant  pastor.  Nor  have  1 
once,  for  a  single  moment,  regretted  the  direction  affairs  took, 
which,  by  the  overruling  providence  of  God,  as  I  fully  believe, 
compelled  me  to  this  decision  much  against  my  inclination. 
During  my  seven  years'  stay,  I  found  you,  — 

First,  a  willing  people,  cheerfully  and  heartily  executing 
such  plans  as  the  pastor  might  suggest  for  the  good  of  the 
church. 

Secondly,  kind  and  generous,  bestowing  upon  us  so  many 
tokens  of  esteem  as  to  supply  every  room  in  the  Medtield 
parsonage  with  pleasant  reminders  of  our  Middleboro  people. 

Tliirdly,  sympathetic,  rendering  tender  and  loving  ministries 
in  painful  sickness  and  deep  affliction. 

Fourthly,  most  patient,  uncomplainingly  making  the  best  of 


MR.   dyer's  address  37 

a  "  boy's  "  mistakes,  and  enduring  his  preaching  all  those  years. 

Ever  green  in  my  memory  are  the  many  hallowed  associa- 
tions of  those  years  with  this  clear  people.  Most  delightful 
have  been  the  cordial  greetings  of  this  day.  But  I  sadly  miss 
from  their  accustomed  places  many  of  the  beloved  elders,  so 
great  are  the  changes  ten  years  have  wrought.  Gladly  do  we 
see  their  children  entering  into  their  labors,  and  nobly  carrying 
on  the  work  they  resigned  at  the  call  of  God  to  higher  service 
in  the  life  beyond. 

With  deep  interest  have  I  marked  the  growth  of  little  ones 
we  so  much  loved,  whom  then  we  affectionately  held  upon  the 
knee.  Some  of  these  we  baptized.  Others  of  them  also  we 
prayerfully  tried  to  lead  to  Christ.  Of  the  more  than  fifty 
whom  at  this  altar  we  received  into  communion  and  fellowship, 
there  are  those  now  tilling  positions  of  responsibility  in  the 
work  of  this  church.  And  as  we  are  reminded  to-day  of  the 
two  hundred  golden  links  which  number  your  increasing  years, 
I  am  glad  to  think  that  I  had  something  to  do  with  fashioning 
seven  of  them.  Yea,  I  esteem  it  a  rare  privilege  to  have  been 
for  any  length  of  time  the  honored  pastor  of  a  church  with 
such  a  grand  and  noble  history  as  has  this ;  and  it  is  a  great 
joy  and  comfort  to  believe,  as  verily  I  do,  that  much  of  our 
very  best  work  for  Christ  and  the  world  is  done  through  the 
faithful  lives  and  noble  example  of  those  whom  we  have  helped 
to  train  for  Christian  service. 

No  grander  monuments  are  anywhere  to  be  found  on  earth 
than  these  monuments  of  Christ's  redeeming  grace ;  —  the 
churches  of  his  eternal  love. 

Upon  all  else  is  the  stamp  of  universal  decay.  For  centuries 
have  stood  the  pyramids  of  old  Egypt,  "  amid  the  waning  glory 
of  the  nations  which  once  tlourished  beneath  their  shadows." 
But  these  mightiest  monuments  ever  reared,  which  suffer  as 
little  as  anything  can  from  the  friction  of  the  passing  years, 
plainly  show  that  irresistible  decay,  however  slowly,  is  never- 
theless surely  doing  its  work  upon  them.  Moreover,  the 
worlds  which  make  up  the  great  universe  of  God    report  to 


;\H  FIKST   CHUUCH,    MIDDLEBOttO 

the  inquiring  scientist  that  they  are  serving  only  a  temporary 
purpose;  that  .some  of  them  have  already  burned  out  tuul 
become  a  mere  cinder,  and  that  all  the  rest,  including  our  own, 
must  in  their  turn  be  reduced  to  the  same  sterile  condition, 
so  perishable  is  the  substance  out  of  which  are  fashioned  even 
the  most  enduring  monuments  of  human  genius.  But,  to  this 
unchanging  and  unchangeable  law  of  decay,  the  Church  of  the 
Living  God  is  the  one  grand  and  glorious  exception.  Immor- 
tal are  the  shining  jewels  built  into  her  walls.  Hers  is  an 
"eternal  excellency."  Wherefore,  better,  far  better,  were  it  to 
have  our  names  inscribed  upon  the  roll  of  a  church  which  has 
completed  two  hundred  years  of  most  eventful  and  blessed 
history,  than  have  them  graven  never  so  deeply  upon  loftiest 
pyramid  or  any  most  admired  triumph  of  human  genius,  which 
shall  crumble  and  pass  away,  while  it  blesses  nobody. 

From  of  old  has  this  continued  to  be  a  Congregational  church. 
It  is  one  of  the  noteworthy  few  in  our  grand  old  denomination 
that  did  not,  during  the  trying  times  of  the  early  part  of  this  cen- 
tury, forsake  "  the  faith  once  delivered  to  the  saints,"  but  firmly 
resisted  that  religious  error,  which  then  swept  like  wild-tire 
over  New  England.  "  Jesus  Christ  and  Him  crucified  "  has  ever 
been  the  grand  central  thought  of  the  preaching  from  this 
pulpit.  It  has  recognized  the  desperate  condition  of  man  as  a 
lost  sinner.  At  the  same  time,  with  no  less  emphasis,  has  it 
set  forth  the  infinite  compassion  and  love  of  Jesus,  the  Christ, 
as  Lord  and  Savior.  So  has  it  hitherto  unfailingly  met  the 
needs  of  the  human  heart.  And  since  those  needs,  in  their 
essence,  are  the  same  in  all  ages,  yesterday,  to-day,  and  for- 
ever, we  may  be  sure  that  the  same  gospel  of  grace  for  lost  and 
dying  men,  which  past  generations,  from  the  first,  have  heard 
within  the  four  walls  of  this  dear  old  First  Congregational  church 
of  Middleboro,  is  the  only  gospel  that  can  meet  and  satisfy  the 
needs  of  the  present,  and  of  those  who  shall  come  after  us, 
down  to  the  latest  generation. 

Such  has  been  the  teaching  of  this  pulpit  unto  the  present 
hour;  such  may  it  ever  be.     And  may  this  people  all  go  for- 


LETTER   FROM    MR.    KINGSBURY  39 

ward  to  know  more  and  more  of  Jesus  and  do  better  work  for 
Him.  So  .shall  the  future  of  this  ancient  church  be  no  less,  if 
not  even  more,  prosperous  and  illustrious  than  her  past  has 
been,  and  her  "eternal  excellency  "  prove  to  be  the  joy  of  each 
successive  generation,  down  to  the  end  of  time. 


The  following  letter  of  regret  from  the  fourteenth  pastor  was 
then  read : — 

Braintree,  Mass.,  Aug.  IS,  1894. 
Rev.  G.  W.  Stearns,— 

Dear  Brother:  Your  note  was  duly  received.  I  most  heartily  approve 
the  growing  custom  of  commemorating  historic  dates.  It  is  especially 
tilting  that  the  First  Congregational  Church  in  Middleboro,  after  two 
centuries  of  growth  and  usefulness,  review  and  remember  all  the  way  in 
which  the  Lord  has  led  them.  I  have  delayed  replying,  not  knowing 
just  what  my  engagements  might  be.  ...  A  certain  work  .  .  .  will  cut 
me  off  from  participation  in  your  celebration.  .  .  .  May  the  day  be 
favorable.  .  .  .  Accept  for  the  church  and  yourself  the  congratulations 
of  myself  and  family.  Very  truly  yours, 

JOSIAII    WEAKE    KINGSBURY. 


The  thirteenth  pastor,  Kev.  Howard  A.  Hanaford,  of  Win- 
chester, N.  H.,  was  then  introduced. 


40  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 


ADDRESS   OF   REV.    H.    A.    HANAFORD 
Beloved  Friends  of  the  First  Church,  and  citizens  of  Middleboro  : 

I  am  tilled  with  unaffected  and  inexpressible  pride  and 
pleasure  in  being  accorded  the  privilege  of  celebrating,  with 
this  numerous  and  deeply  interested  assemblage,  the  two  hun- 
dredth anniversary  of  your  incorporation  as  a  church  of  Jesus 
Christ,  in  accordance  with  the  usages  of  the  Pilgrim  faith  and 
polity. 

I  remember  passing  well  how,  some  six  or  6cvan  brief  years 
ago,  I  was  wont  to  think  :  should  I  remain  here  sufficiently 
long,  I  shall,  Providence  being  propitious,  enjoy  the  pleasure 
of  joining  in  and  superintending,  very  possibly,  the  bi-ccnten- 
nial  anniversary  of  this  venerable  and  venerated  church.  It 
was  not  so  written. 

A  bird  of  passage,  I  came,  enjoyed,  wrought,  and  vanished 
from  the  scene  in  the  short  space  of  thirty-three  months ;  but 
those  years  were  tilled  with  never-to-be-forgotten  experiences, 
sunny  days,  sweet  and  somber  hours ;  bridals  and  burials, 
worship  and  the  preaching  of  the  Word,  in  this  spacious  and 
time-honored  temple, —  in  a  word,  years  of  peace  and  joy,  of 
usefulness  and  unselfish  toil,  I  trust,  in  the  grandest  work 
given  mortal  man  to  do  on  these  shores  of  time  ;  a  work  that 
seraphs  may  not  essay,  and  that  employed  an  omnipotent 
Redeemer's  hands  and  heart. 

Never  while  memory  holds  her  seat  shall  I  forget  the  years 
spent  in  this  dear  Old  Colony  and  in  association  with  this 
Christian  community.  My  friends  were  scattered  through  the 
hamlets  of  this  widely  scattered  parish,  this  parish  of  magnifi- 
cent distances,  but  were  not  a  meager  band  in  yonder  beautiful 
and  flourishing  village,  known  in  Middleboro  parlance  as  "the 
Corners."  Nor  were  my  dearly  cherished  parishioners  my 
exclusive  friends,  since  among  the  various  Christian  sects  of 
Middleboro's  chief  village  I  counted  many  most  valued  friends 


MR.   hanaford's  address  41 

and  helpers.  The  uniform  courtesy  and  kindness  of  Rev. 
Messrs.  Grant,  MacBurncy,  Hyde,  and  Bowen  I  beg  leave  to 
thankfully  reeognize  at  this  hour,  while  calling  to  mind  the 
delightful  hours  of  social  intercourse  enjoyed  with  those  Chris- 
tian brethren,  their  families  and  people. 

The  period  in  my  career  enclosed  between  the  dates  1885 
and  1888  I  am  in  the  habit  of  designating  the  happiest  in  my 
ministerial  course.  Coming  to  Middleboro  at  thirty-four,  I  had 
been  the  pastor  or  acting  pastor  of  several  Christian  societies  ; 
hence  was  no  novice  in  Christian  activities,  having  begun  my 
public  life  at  the  early  age  of  twenty-one  years  and  six  months, 
assuming  then  my  first  acting  pastorate. 

In  an  incredibly  brief  time,  friendships  were  formed  here- 
about and  associations  created  which  have  bound  this  church  to 
my  heartstrings,  as  none  other  has  ever  been  linked,  and 
to  my  latest  day  this  side  the  gates  of  light  shall  I  remember, 
with  affectionate  and  ardent  devotion,  this  beloved  people,  alike 
in  the  Church  below  and  the  Church  triumphant  in  the  skies  ;  tol- 
as Wordsworth  causes  his  wee  maiden  to  sing  of  her  little 
brothers  here  and  there,  "  AVe  are  seven,"  so  let  us,  beloved  fel- 
low men  and  women,  say  of  our  achieving  and  our  ascended 
lirothers,  they  are  ours,  not  were  alone,  for  not  long  parted 
shall  we  be,  and  evermore  is  it  grandly  true  that 

"  The  Church  on  earth  and  that  in  heaven 
But  one  eommuuion  make." 

We  are  one  ! 

"  For  us  the  elder  brethren  stay !  " 

Ah,  yes,  thou  sainted  Wesley  ! 

They  are  waiting  for  us,  and  soon  the  eternal  gates  will  lie 
lifted  high,  and  we  shall  enter  gladly  upon  the  rest  that  re- 
maineth,  and  be  forever  with  the  Lord  and  the  fathers  and 
mothers  of  our  Israel. 

Secretary  Lamar,  once  at  a  Northern  summer  resort,  was 
suddenly  surprised  by  a  half-known  lady  acquaintance,  who 
rallied  him  on  his  not  wholly  concealed  bewilderment  by  say- 


42  FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

ing,  "I  fear  that  you  hardly  remember  me,  but   we  met  two 

seasons  ago  at  this  very  hotel."  "  Ah,  madam,"  said  the  courtly 
diplomatic  scion  of  Southern  chivalry,  "  1  have  been  striving 
for  two  years  to  forget  you."  My  friends,  that  was  idle,  ful- 
some, conseieneeless  flattery;  but  though  for  six  years  1  have 
shared  the  jo}'s  and  sorrows  of  another  parish,  and  though  they 
have  done  their  very  best  to  make  me  forget  my  earlier  friends 
and  supporters  in  this  dear  town,  at  old  Bedford,  and  my 
native  Nantucket,  I  can,  notwithstanding,  say  in  this  presence, 
what  I  have  said  unconstrained  by  circumstances  like  the  pres- 
ent, that  I  never,  before  or  since,  have  felt  so  deeply  attached 
to  a  place  and  people  as  to  this  old  church  of  Middleboro. 

The  years  of  my  ministry  here  constitute  a  red-letter  period 
in  my  life.  There  were  reasons  which  I  may  not  recount,  and 
circumstances  and  occurrences  which  only  I  and  mine  can  fully 
appreciate,  which  made  my  ministry  here  at  Putnam's  a  pecu- 
liarly romantic  episode  in  my  life.     But  enough. 

We  are  met  to  call  to  mind,  in  vivid  fashion  by  song  ami 
speech,  that  this  church  of  our  love  and  pride  and  pardonable 
vaunting  (for  we  New  Englanders  are  a  boasting  company)  is 
two  centuries  old.  Old,  did  I  say?  I  should  better  have  said 
two  hundred  years  young.     Yet,  antiquity  is  highly  in  honor. 

I  come  from  a  church  which  is  just  forty  years  younger  than 
this  ancient  organization  in  whose  interest  we  are  met. 

At  the  date  of  the  publication  of  the  Historical  Account  of  the 
First  Church  in  Middleboro,  1854,  your  church  was  just  where 
in  age  my  present  church,  near  the  storied  Connecticut  and 
amid  the  granite  hills  of  the  State  of  Stark  and  Hale  and 
Webster,  is  in  this  year  of  grace,  1<S!)4.  Now,  if  we  can 
boast  of  antiquity  up  there,  as  we  do,  how  much  more  loudly 
you  can  speak  the  praises  of  a  church  that  dates  back  to  a 
period  when  a  child  born  at  Plymouth  at  the  time  of  "the  land- 
ing," or  soon  after,  would  have  been  but  a  little  over  three 
score  years  and  ten  ! 

AVhy,  the  men  and  women  who  started  this  venerable  Chris- 
tian organization  may  some  of  them  have  looked  into  the  faces 


Ml!,  hanaford's  address  4.*} 

of  the  sagacious  Bradford  and  the  redoubtable  Captain  Miles 
Standish,  and  have  remembered  easily  or  hazily  the  tine  fort-like 
church  on  the  hill  at  Plymouth,  with  its  cannon-mounted  roof 
overlooking  the  bay,  where  once  the  "  Mayflower  "  lay  at  anchor, 
and  the  somber  forests  where  the  wily  savage  lurked,  and 
1  leasts  as  tierce  as  he. 

What  an  old,  old  church  you  are  !  The  word  "old  "  is  some- 
times used  invidiously,  but  it  is  sometimes  employed  most  re- 
spectfully and  tenderly,  too.  And  thus  we  use  it  now.  Others 
may  mention  the  fact,  but  I  will  venture  the  assertion  :  there  are 
thirty-one  churches  older  in  the  Bay  State,  and^ye  hundred  and 
forty-seven  younger  than  your  own,  —  our  own,  may  I  not  say? 

The  roll  of  churches  in  this  portion  of  our  State  older  than  ours 
is  as  follows,  with  date  of  the  organization  of  each  :  Old  South, 
or  Third  church  of  Boston,  1669;  Charlestown,  1632;  Ded- 
ham,  1038;  Edgartown,  ll'>o2;  Newton  Center,  1664;  Sand- 
wich, 1638  ;  Scituate,  1639  ;  Marshticld,  1632  ;  West  Taunton, 
16"34;  Wrcntham,  1092;  and  Yarmouth,  1639. 

These,  with  "West  Barnstable,  1616,  formed  in  another  land 
before  embarking  for  these  shores,  form  the  elder  sisters,  in 
southeastern  Massachusetts,  of  this  church. 

There  are  a  few  churches  in  Essex  and  Middlesex  counties, 
and  a  sprinkling  in  central  and  western  Massachusetts,  which 
antedate  our  church  by  from  thirty  to  forty  years,  but  in  a 
total  aggregation  of  579  churches,  only  31  are  older  than  this 
church. 

Our  sister  church  at  Acushnet  is  two  years  younger,  and  the 
church  at  Plyniptou  one  year  younger,  than  our  own. 

Of  course,  the  list  of  the  ancient  churches  of  old  Massachu- 
setts and  of  the  old  Colony  could  be  doubled,  at  least,  if  we 
might  technically  include  the  First  and  Second  churches  of 
Boston,  the  First  churches  of  Salem,  Plymouth,  Beverly, 
Ilingham,  with  a  score  of  others,  perhaps,  which  are  now 
known  as  Unitarian  societies,  though  of  course  originally 
evangelical  Congregational  churches. 

I  have  spoken  of  the  ancient  character  of  this  church.     Age 


44  FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

is  not  always  venerable  or  worthy.  Gray  hairs  are  not  always 
to  1)0  venerated,  nor  the  hoary  head  a  crown  of  glory.  Still, 
"  that  which  is  true,  as  God  lives,  is  permanent." 

That  which  is  worthful,  beloved,  survives,  is  permanent  and 
long-lasting.  Age  that  is  not  premature,  and  in  appear- 
ance only,  and  "age  that  carries  not  with  it  the  sting  of  out- 
raged honor,"  the  legacy  of  a  disgraceful  and  dishonored  past; 
age  that  is  sweet  and  gracious,  mellow  and  hopeful,  freighted 
with  holy  memories  and  consoling  and  heavenly  hopes ;  age 
that  has  served  and  wrought  zealously,  and  now  rests  and 
waits,  though  serving  still,  is  a  thing  of  beauty  and  a  joy 
forever.  The  dear  old  saints,  how  we  love  and  dote  upon 
them,  as  they  fade  from  view  and  lie  down  to  their  long  sleep  ! 
And  the  dear  old  churches,  we  do  well  to  speak  them  fair  ; 
for  theirs  is  a  noble  record  of  three,  five,  eight  or  more  genera- 
rations,  taught,  quickened,  consoled,  uplifted  by  worship  and 
the  Word  ;  of  innumerable  souls  redeemed,  justified,  sanctified, 
renewed ;  of  thousands  of  men  and  women  brought  from 
nature's  darkness  into  the  light  of  God's  reconciled  face,  and 
the  "  white  beauty  of  a  saved  and  saintly  life." 

The  beauteous  and  (may  I  not  say?)  sublime  record  of 
this  church  of  yours  is  not  unknown  or  unwritten  here  on 
earth,  but  it  is  brightly  and  indelibly  inscribed  in  the  Lamb's 
fair  book  of  life. 

Ah,  Avho  can  compute,  weigh,  or  duly  estimate  the  magni- 
tude and  value  of  the  blessing  and  beatitude  which  have  come 
to  this  community  by  means  of  the  planting  of  this  church  and 
her  beautiful  bevy  of  estimable  daughters  in  this  delightful 
countryside  V 

Truly  we  may  say  of  our  mother  church,  she  has  sent  forth 
her  boughs  unto  the  sea  and  her  branches  unto  the  river. 

Rich  beyond  words,  in  blessing,  this  church  has  nourished  in 
holy  and  scriptural  living  eight  generations  of  men  and  women, 
fashioned  in  the  image  of  the  Invisible.  And  the  worth  of 
such  an  engine  or  mighty  agent  of  benediction,  of  moral  and 
spiritual  quickening,  is  simply  inexpressible. 


MR.    HANAFORD'S    ADDRESS  45 

This)  church  1ms  had,  pre-eminently,  four  cardinal  constitu- 
ents of  ;i  true,  model,  and  ideal  church:  .stability,  progress, 
ideal,  and  ritual.  The  stability  of  the  church  has  been  due, 
under  the  blessing  of  God,  to  the  faithful  ministries  of  the 
learned  and  devoted  men  who  have  never  failed  in  declaring 
the  unadulterated  gospel  of  Jesus  Christ,  having  so  gently 
and  wisely,  eloquently  and  honorably  preached  the  Word  that 
all  harmful  schisms  and  heresies  were  avoided,  and  the  church 
was  enabled  to  pursue  the  tenor  of  its  way  unmolested  by 
Socinian  schismatics  or  hypercalvinistic  zealots.  Sound  alike 
in  the  days  of  eighteenth  century  formalism  and  nineteenth 
century  heterodoxy  of  thought,  this  church  has  enjoyed  a 
remarkable  stal rility. 

Truly  conservative,  she  has  welcomed  new  ideas  and  methods, 
while  not  wholly  losing  her  hold  upon  the  ancient  landmarks  and 
time-honored  truths  and  usages  of  the  Pilgrim  churches  of  Britain 
and  New  England.  With  the  great  author  (under  the  Finisher 
of  Faith)  of  Congregationalism,  John  Robinson,  this  church, 
like  him,  has  ever  believed  that  God  has  yet  more  light  to 
break  forth  for  us  from  his  most  holy  Word  ;  so  has  welcomed 
to  its  arms  the  revivalism  of  a  Thacher  and  Whitetield,  and  the 
earnest  evangelism  of  a  Sawyer,  in  modern  times,  as  well  as  the 
tender,  persuasive,  tranquil,  earnest,  paternal  ministry  of  a 
Putnam  and  a  Conant.  This  church  has  been  progressive, 
never  retrogressive,  and  though  highly  conservative,  as  rural 
parishes  are  likely  to  be,  has  always  followed  in  the  path  of 
the  car  of  progress.  If  she  has  not  led  she  has  sedately  and 
with  calm  eagerness  followed  the  leadings  of  Providence  in  all 
her  varied  fortunes  and  vicissitudes. 

A  grand  and  gracious  ideal,  based  upon  the  ideas  of  the 
Fathers  of  the  New  England  faith  and  polity,  has  been  yours  : 
for  have  you  not  ever  sought  to  be  a  true  church  of  Jesus,  a 
light  in  this  dark  world,  a  helping  hand  outstretched,  hold- 
ing forth  the  word  of  life? 

Then,  too  (for  I  must  not  enlarge),  }rou  have  had  a  simple 
ritual,  having  by  no  means  neglected  the  form  of  sound  words, 


40  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

but  growing  into  an  increasing  appreciation  of  the  value  t>f 

set  forms  of  worship,  and  religious  song  and  anthems,  in  aid- 
ing to  enforce  noble  truths  and  cheer  and  uplift  the  hearts  of 
dying,  needy  men. 

To  which  I  should  add,  as  the  complement  and  crown  of  the 
whole,  that  bond  of  heavenly  charity  which  pervades  and  har- 
monizes all,  that  supreme  grace  of  the  Christian  dispensation, 
—  love,  manifest  in  works  of  social  reform,  in  ministrations 
to  the  poor  and  suffering,  in  health  to  the  sick,  and  light  to 
them  that  sit  in  darkness,  and  the  opening  of  the  prison-house 
to  them  that  are  hound. 

According  to  the  creed  of  the  Apostolic  Fathers,  you  have 
believed  in  the  Holy  Catholic  Church  and  have  been  one  in 
miniature.  Every  Pilgrim  church  is.  Not  that  which  consists 
in  masses  and  indulgences,  in  genuflexions  and  papal  infalli- 
bility, but  that  which  consists  in  faith  and  progress,  devotion, 
love.  In  the  work  of  soul-winning  and  character-building,  in 
the  work  of  fitting  and  preparing  stones  Avhich  shall  be  incor- 
porated one  day  in  the  shining,  majestic  temple  of  God  in  the 
heavenly  places,  those  servants  of  the  great  Master  Builder  who 
wrought  and  worshiped  here  these  twenty  decades,  here  almost 
within  hearing  of  the  "breaking  waves"  that  lave  the  beach 
at  Plymouth,  rejoiced  to  spend  their  uneventful  days  —  days 
not  without  their  usefulness,  not  without  honor,  protit,  and 
beatitude.  Peace  was  theirs;  joy  inexpressible  and  full  of 
glory.  My  bosom  burns,  my  heart  thrills,  as  I  ponder  the 
days  of  yore  ;  as  I  call  to  recollection  the  fathers  and  their 
lot,  their  trials,  their  tears,  their  treasured  hopes,  their 
loyalty  to  God,  to  conscience,  and  their  duty  as  God  gave 
them  to  see  it. 

I  think  of  those  children  of  the  Puritan  age  and  movement, 
of  those  men  of  iron,  of  heroic  and  saintly  stock,  soldiers, 
saints,  martyrs,  and  apostles  of  righteousness,  who  planted 
here  the  public  school  and  the  Christian  church.  Our  fathers 
believed  with  all  their  heart  in  the  book*  of  God,  in  the  voice  of 
God,  in  the  day  of  God,  in  the  church  and  the  house  of  God. 


MR.    MANAFOliD's    ADDRESS  47 

Your  ancestors  followed  in  their  shining  footprints.  Robin- 
son and  Brewster  wore  followed  by  the  Mathers,  the  Fullers, 
the  Thachers,  the  Putnanis  of  our  later  day  ;  a  noble  army  of 
confessors.  You  of  the  generations  now  before  me  are,  I  trust 
and  am  happy  to  believe,  worthy  successors  of  most  worthy  and 
admirable  sires.  I  congratulate  you  most  heartily  on  your 
heritage,  and  I  pray  God  that  you  may  remain,  for  a  score  of 
decades  yet  to  come  (I  speak  of  our  institution  now),  what  I 
found  you,  a  most  heterogeneous  yet  homogeneous  and  harmo- 
nious peopje,  loyal  to  leader,  faithful  and  efficient  in  labors  ;  a 
rare  people,  adhering  unflinchingly  to  the  faith  of  Christian 
orthodoxy,  and  intent  upon  the  glory  of  Christ,  whose  you  arc 
and  whom  you  serve. 

I  dream,  and  lo  !  there  passes  before  my  view  a  reverend 
procession  of  weak  and  erring  yet  godly  and  soul-seeking 
men.  At  the  head  of  the  little  group  I  note  a  goodly  form, 
with  the  attire  of  the  seventeenth  century  Puritan.  It  is  Sam- 
uel Fuller,  the  tirst  pastor  of  this  church.  His  eye  is  glad 
and  bright,  and  he  walks  with  measured  tread,  as  if  to  the 
music  of  the  heavenly  choirs,  and  his  hand  points  upward. 
He  is  followed  by  one  whose  glance  falls  often  to  the  earth,  and 
whose  step  seems  to  falter,  while  he  walks  a  little  aside  from 
the  others,  who  arc  trooping  by,  as  if  ashamed  or  afraid  of 
joining  in  this  company,  but  at  last  he  passes  nearer  his  pred- 
ecessor, and  with  head  bowed  low  presses  on.  He  seems  to 
whisper,  "Saved,  yet  so  as  by  fire,"  and  I  seem  to  see,  as 
through  a  haze,  a  crown  upon  his  brow,  but  there  are  no 
jewels  there,  and  I  think  I  hear  him  weeping,  as  he  cries, 
"  Not  one  soul  with  which  to  greet  Him  ;  1  kiss  the  feet  of  lie- 
deeming  Grace,  but  O,  my  wasted  life,  my  lost  opportunity  !  " 
He  passes  on  and  is  lost  to  view,  and  then  follows  the  godly, 
industrious  Thacher,  with  crown  studded  thickly  with  stars  and 
glittering  jewels,  and  after  him  the  lovely  and  useful  Conant, 
and  the  scholarly,  able  and  efficient  Barker. 

After  him,  with  jeweled  crowns,  come  the  saintly  Paine  and 
the  faithful  Eaton.     Then  comes  an  alert   and  erect  but  lithe 


48  FIRST   CHURCH,    BIIDDLEBORO 

form,  with  beaming  eye  and  rapid  step  ;  it  is  the  gentle,  urbane, 
and  admirable  Father  Putnam.  His  crown  has  many  stars,  and 
his  brow  shines  with  a  mellow  radiance,  as  he  glides  quickly 
forward  in  the  glittering  train.  But  who  is  this  that  sturdily 
presses  after?  It  is  Sawyer,  the  reaper;  and  I  soon  hear  sower 
and  reaper  rejoicing  together  over  a  multitude  of  gathered 
sheaves. 

This  man  of  God,  pastor  and  evangelist,  on  whom  many 
souls  among  us  look  back  as  to  their  deliverer,  is  followed  by 
two  more  saintly  and  faithful  winners  of  souls,  and  as  they 
sweep  onward  I  hear  them  shouting  to  their  noble  predeeessors, 
"  My  father,  my  father,  the  chariot  of  Israel,  and  the  horse- 
men  thereof  !  Lo,  we  come,  we  come  !  " 

And  as  the  little  throng  press  skyward,  I  hear  (nor  is  it  all 
a  dream)  a  host  of  angelic  voices  chanting,  "They  that  be  wise 
shall  shine  as  the  brightness  of  the  firmament ;  and  they  that 
turn  many  to  righteousness,  as  the  stars  for  ever  and  ever." 

'• '  T  is  finished ;  all  is  finished,  — 

Their  fight  with  death  and  sin  ;  ' 

Fling  open  wide  the  golden  gates, 
And  let  the  victors  in  !  " 

Be  it  ours,  brethren  of  the  ministry,  and  yours,  1113-  pred- 
ecessor and  successor,  to  follow  in  their  train.  Be  it  our  happy 
privilege  to  receive  with  devoutest  gratitude  the  legacy  of  faith, 
love,  and  unselfish  devotion  to  us  by  them  transmitted,  and 
labor  to  assert  and  develop  the  principles  by  which  they  nobly 
wrought,  and  from  which  they  received  strength  to  live  sub- 
limely, and  die  in  the  triumphs  of  faith. 

I  have  seen  a  book  whose  title  is,  "A  Century  of  Dishonor." 
We  come  together  to-day  to  celebrate  two  centuries  of  honor ; 
of  honorable  history  ;  of  useful,  noble  toils  ;  of  gracious  achieve- 
ments and  soul-uplifting  hopes;  of  hopes,  clasping  which  the 
workers  have  been  cheered  and  spurred  on  to  fresh  undertak- 
ings for  Christ  and  his  Church,  and  the  dying  have  descended 
into  the  dark-bright  vale  of  death's  latest  shadow,  leaning  on 
the  arm  of  their  beloved  Shepherd,  whose  word  to  us  is  not 


AIR.  hanaford's  address  49 

alone,  "Feed  my  sheep;  tend  my  lambs,"  but,  "Be  ye  faith- 
ful unto  death,  and  when  I,  the  ehief  Shepherd,  shall  appear, 
I  will  give  ye  a  crown  of  glory  which  fadeth  not  away!" 
Cherishing  most  ardently,  and  rejoieing  heartily  in  your  two 
centuries  of  traditions,  trials,  triumphs,  go  on,  my  brethren, 
pastor  Stearns  and  people,  and  make  the  living  present  worthy 
of  the  glorious  past.  The  past,  certainly,  is  secure.  The 
present  we  note,  and  are  glad  to  honor.  The  future  is  in 
your  hands,  to  mold  and  fashion  it  how  you  will. 

When  your  church  was  born  (comparatively  speaking), 
science  and  theology  were  in  swaddling-bands,  in  their  infancy. 
Amazing  changes  have  taken  place  in  two  hundred  years. 
Weeks  and  months  and  years,  generations  and  epochs  have 
rolled  away.  Science  is  a  new  creature,  as  vastly  different 
from  what  it  was  in  the  seventeenth  century,  theoretically  and 
practically,  as  the  Cathedral  of  St.  Paul's  is  different  from  the 
barn-like  structures  which  served  our  fathers  as  churches. 

In  the  realm  of  religious  progress  what  has  God  wrought ! 
Never  before  was  the  Bible  the  book  it  is  to-day.  Never  were 
its  treasures  so  highly  prized.  Never  were  its  depths  and 
bights  so  thoroughly  explored.  Never  before  was  evangelical 
Christianity  so  puissant,  so  invincible. 

When  this  church  was  organized,  only  thirty-four  years, 
perhaps,  had  passed  since  the  great  plague  in  London  ;  John 
Bunyan  had  been  dead  but  a  few  years,  while  Shakspere  was 
almost  as  near  to  the  founders  of  this  church  in  time  as  Wesley 
is  to  us.  Milton's  "Paradise  Lost"  is  just  issued  from  the 
press,  mayhap.  Some  thirty-eight  years  must  roll  along 
before  the  "  Father  of  his  Country  "  will  see  the  light.  John- 
son and  Goldsmith  and  Edmund  Burke,  the  great  poets  and 
statesmen  of  the  eighteenth  century,  have  not  yet  been  born. 
One  hundred  and  forty  years  must  roll  away  before  steam-cars 
will  be  in  fashion  ;  and  one  hundred  and  seventy-live  or  more 
before  the  wonders  of  the  telegraph,  the  phonograph,  and  the 
electric  light  and  railway  will  dawn  upon  a  not  very  greatly 
astonished  world. 


50 


FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLERORO 


Philosophies  and  literatures  have  suffered  change.  Inter- 
pretations of  Scripture  have  been  modified.  Science  has 
ceased  to  be  a  pigmy,  and  is  now  a  sturdy  colossus,  striding 
across  a  narrow  world.  We  no  longer  say  in  our  credo  that 
the  Lord  made  the  world  in  six  days  of  twelve  or  twenty-four 
hours  each,  hut  we  say  the  universe  was  "evolved,"  though  in 
the  beginning  (rod  created  the  heaven  and  the  earth. 

But  in  all  and  through  all  God  works  and  rules,  and  well 
may  we  sing  with  Tennyson, 

"  Our  little  .systems  have  their  clay; 
They  have  their  day  and  cease  to  be." 

Yet  our  God  changes  not,  and  truth  changes  not.  We  move 
nervously  from  side  to  side,  to  and  fro,  and  see  truth  from 
different  sides,  but  she  remains  the  same  yesterday,  to-day,  and 
forever.  Remembering  Jefferson's  aphorism,  "We  are  respon- 
sible to  God,  not  for  the  tightness,  but  for  the  uprightness 
of  our  opinions,"  let  us  search,  nevertheless,  for  truth  as  for 
hidden  pearls,  for  if  we  seek  for  her  with  all  our  hearts  she 
will  he  found  of  us. 

With  one  fond  look  backward  I  will  close  these  somewhat 
extended  observations.  My  thought  carries  me  back  to  the 
gorgeous  October  days  of  188;").  I  am  standing  where  1  stand 
to-night,  and  looking  down  or  up  into  —  not  a  sea  of  faces,  but 
a  scattered  throng  of  humble  worshipers.  There  were  a 
goodly  number  of  persons  here  that  day  whom  we  miss  to-night. 
1  cannot  speak  their  names,  but  there  were  Eddys  and  Pratts, 
there  were  Thomases  and  Thompsons,  Woods  and  Bryants, 
there  were  AVestons,  and  many  others  of  fragrant  memory.  As 
I  recal  their  names,  and  their  faces  rise  before  me,  I  seem  to 
hear  the  words  of  the  Cambridge  poet  :  — 


"  Then,  though  oft  deprest  and  lonely, 
All  my  fears  are  laid  aside, 
If  I  but  remember,  only, 

Such  as  these  have  lived  and  died." 


MR,    HANAFOKD's    ADDRESS  51 

Surviving  friends,  who  .still  hold  a  lofty  place  on  memory's 
walls,  1  call  you  to  emulate  the  virtues  of  those  who,  being- 
dead,  yet  speak.  I  summon  you  so  to  set  your  house  in  order 
that  when  Life's  dream  is  exchanged  for  Eternity's  reality, 
and  the  little  tale  of  earthly  years  is  all  told,  we  may  meet 
the  saintly  souls  who  beckon  to  us  from  the  islands  of  the 
blessed,  saying,  "Come  up  higher!"  Till  then,  let  us  follow 
Christ  as  did  they.  Let  us  never  forsake  the  Pilgrim  faith, 
the  Trinity,  and  the  cross  of  Jesus  Christ,  but,  clinging  fast  to 
the  glorious  doctrines  of  the  reformed  churches,  let  us  enter 
upon  our  third  century  as  a  church  with  bright  hopes  and  flam- 
ing zeal.  Let  the  aged  say,  "The  past  was  grand  and  sweet. 
The  future  we  will  leave  with  God,  in  the  trustful  assurance  that 
God's  spirit  will  guide  his  church  in  days  to  come  as  of  yore." 
Let  the  young  face  futurity  with  strong  hopes  and  brave  re- 
solve. Let  all  renew,  or  record,  their  vows  to  live  "  out  and 
out"  for  God.  So  shall  you  honor  the  memory  of  your  illus- 
trious predecessors,  perpetuate  the  venerable  institution  be- 
queathed to  you  by  them,  and  set  forward  the  common  King- 
dom of  our  Savior  Christ. 

A  word  last  of  all  to  the  religiously  irresolute  or  the  un- 
saved in  this  great  audience.  1  want  to  say  to  each  one  of  you, 
"as  a  dying  man  to  dying  men,"  the  Master  has  need  of  you. 
This  church  has  need  of  you.  Stand  not  upon  the  order  of 
your  going,  but  go  at  once  to  the  fountain  of  cleansing,  the 
waters  of  Siloa  that  go  softly.  What  Napoleon  said  to  his 
soldiers  at  the  pyramids,  that,  slightly  changed,  I  may  say 
to  you:  Eight  generations  look  down  upon  you.  See  that 
through  you  the  Kingdom  of  God  receive  no  detriment.  Seek 
your  souls'  salvation.  Seek  then  to  be  polished  stones  in  the 
temple  of  life,  granite,  not  soapstone  or  shale.  Take  sides 
with  the  Spirit  against  the  flesh.  Receive  the  death  of  Christ 
for  the  remission  and  putting  away  of  your  sins,  and  the  pure, 
lovely,  loving  life  of  Christ  to  help  you  overcome  the  power 
of  sin.  Then  shall  you  be  laureled  conquerors,  and  more  than 
conquerors,  when  from  the  bleeding  and  kingly  hands  of  the 


52  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

Captain  of  salvation  you  receive  a  crown  of  righteousness,  and 
enter  the  gates  of  light,  where  the  saints  await  our  coming. 


At  the  conclusion  of  Mr.  Hanaford's  address  the  choir  sang 
an  old  fugue-tune,  "The  New  Jerusalem"  {Ingalls)  ;  the  con- 
gregation united  in  the  hymn,  "In  the  Cross  of  Christ  I 
glory"  (Botvring),  to  the  tune  "Kathbun";  the  benediction 
was  pronounced  by  llev.  N.  T.  Dyer,  and  the  congregation 
was  dismissed  with  an  organ  postlude,  "  Sanctus,"  from  Farm- 
er's Mass  in  B  flat. 


Tin:  pilgrim  mothers"  53 


MONDAY,    AUGUST  27,    1894 

On  Monday,  at  two  o'clock,  a  goodly  throng-  met  in  the 
meeting-house.  The  organist,  Miss  "Wood,  rendered  Scotson 
Clark's  "'  Grand  Offertoire  in  G." 

The  pastor,  having  been  asked  to  preside,  introduced  Rev. 
B.  F.  Hamilton,  I).  D.,  of  Roxbury,  who  is  connected  by 
marriage  with  the  First  Church.  Dr.  Hamilton  read  from 
Psalm  90,  and  offered  prayer. 

Mrs.  G.  W.  Stearns  then  read  the  following  ode,  composed 
for  the  occasion  by  the  pastor  :  — 

THE   PILGRIM  MOTHERS 

Out  of  the  storied  past, 

Like  pictures  down  from  their  frames, 
Methinks  I  see  the  mothers  come 

Who  bore  the  Pilgrim  uames. 

Mothers  and  maidens  too, 

Tho'  little  they  asked  of  fame, 
Were  equally  brave  with  our  honored  sires; 

Be  theii  their  praise  the  same. 

Think  ye  they  loved  not  home 

Because  they  sailed  over  the  sea? 
Think  ye  they  yearned  to  roam, 

Crusaders  gay  to  be? 

Speak,  from  the  "  Mayilower's  "  deck, 

O  damsel  with  brimming  eyes  — 
Fared  ye  o'er  the  unfriendly  deep 

To  And  where  fortune  lies? 

What  means  that  stitled  sigh, 

0  matron  in  Plymouth's  home? 
Have  ye  not  lotus  found  at  last, 

O'er  leagues  of  ocean  foam? 

Think'st  thou  amid  her  toils 

Dreams  not  thy  daughter  more 
Than  she  e'er  confest  of  some  English  nest 

With  hawthorn  at  its  door? 


54  FIKST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

0,  how  they  missed  the  kiu 

They  had  left  beyond  the  main, 
The  while  they  straggled  with  hardships  sore, 
Famine  and  toil  and  pain  ! 

Many  a  dear  one  drooped, 
To  rest  in  an  unmarked  grave. 

But  the  living  had  need  of  comfort  and  care, 
And  women  must  be  brave. 

Many  a  cottage  wall 

In  an  Old  Colony  town 
Could  tell  a  tale  of  gentle  hearts 

That  ached,  but  kept  grief  down. 

Sweet  words  of  love  and  faith, 

To  husband,  brother,  child, 
Cheered  these  to  act  a  valiant  part, 

Their  fears  and  doubts  beguiled. 

Let  laurel  grace  man's  brow ; 

Grant  him  his  meed  of  praise ; 
The  deeds  of  our  Pilgrim  sires  may  well 

Inspire  the  poet's  lays. 

Robinson,  Fuller,  White, 

And  others  are  honored  names ; 
But  the  angels  have  sung  what  earth  has  not- 
'  The  praise  of  the  Pilgrim  dames. 

Peal,  then,  thou  sweet-voiced  bell ! 

Answer,  ye  whispering  pines ! 
Proclaim  that  bright  as  the  father's  the  fame 

Of  the  Pilgrim  mother  shines. 


The  choir  next  sang  a  hymn,  "Two  Hundred  Years  A^o," 
adapted  from  Joseph  Flint,  with  music  by  Bartholomew  Brown. 
This  hymn  was  first  su ng  at  a  celebration  in  Plymouth,  in  1820. 


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ORATION    BY    THOMAS    WESTON  55 

The  President  of  the  Day. — It  is  well  known  to  all  of 
you  who  arc;  thronged  in  this  meeting-house  to  share  to-day  in 
celebrating  our  two  hundredth  birthday,  that  our  long  member- 
ship list  includes  not  a  few  persons  who  have  won  for  them- 
selves and  for  us  an  enviable  renown.  Some  of  these  persons 
have  ere  this  been  numbered  with  the  saints  in  glory  everlast- 
ing. Many  of  their  descendants  are  with  us  to-day.  There  is 
one  whose  father  was  for  more  than  threescore  years  an  active 
member  of  our  church,  and  his  ancestors  for  four  generations 
previous  to  his  own  were  influential  members  and  constant 
attendants  on  its  worship,  serving  the  Master.  He  united  with 
us  at  the  age  of  eighteen  years,  and,  though  elsewhere  resident, 
worthily  sustains  the  name  of  his  illustrious  ancestors.  I  have 
the  honor  to  present  one  already  known  by  most  of  you,  the 
orator  of  the  day,  Mr.  Thomas  Weston,  of  Boston. 


ORATION 

BY    THOMAS    WESTON 

"  Thou  shalt  remember  the  way  the  Lord  thy  God  has  led 
thee  these  forty  years."  So  begins  the  earliest  record  of  the  or- 
ganization of  this  church,  whose  two  hundredth  anniversary  we 
commemorate  to-day.  One  hundred  years  ago,  the  eminent  pas- 
tor of  this  church,  the  Rev.  Joseph  Barker,  embodied  the  prom- 
inent events  in  its  formation  in  a  century  sermon  preached 
from  the  church  edifice  then  standing  upon  yonder  foundation. 
Fifty  years  later  in  this  pulpit,  Rev.  Dr.  Putnam,  of  blessed 
memory,  gathered  the  most  interesting  events  connected  with 
its  history,  together  with  some  account  of  the  lives  and  char- 
acters of  its  successive  pastors  and  prominent  members,  in 
two  exhaustive  sermons,  which  were  published  in  the  volume 
containing   your   church   history.1     The   revival   of   historical 

1  Book  of  the  First  Church  of  Christ  in  Middleboro,  1852.  This  volume 
was  written  by  Zechariah  Eddy,  one  of  the  ablest  lawyers  in  southeastern 
Massachusetts.  He  was  recognized  as  authority  on  all  matters  relating  to 
the  Pilgrims  and  the  history  and  polity  of  the  Congregational  churches. 


56  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEHORO 

studies  ill  our  own  time  has  added  but  little  else  to  our 
knowledge  of  the  early  history  of  this  ancient  and  honored 
church. 

We  have  come  together,  brethren  and  friends,  not  so  much 
for  the  purpose  of  bringing  additional  facts  to  our  knowledge 
in  its  interesting  history,  but,  in  the  words  of  its  founders, 
to  remember  the  way  that  the  Lord  our  God  led  them  and 
has  led  us,  their  successors  in  the  work  of  their  hands, 
during  these  two  hundred  years.  Here  in  this  meeting-house, 
and  the  others  that  preceded  it,  the  members  of  this  church 
have  come  for  more  than  seven  generations  to  worship.  Here 
they  made  "the  wilderness  and  the  solitary  place  to  be  glad 
for  them,  and  the  desert  to  rejoice  and  blossom  as  the  rose"; 
here  for  generations  they  came  for  that  spiritual  culture  and 
growth  that  made  them  the  strong  men  and  women  they  were  ; 
here  they  found  consolation  in  the  privations,  the  sufferings, 
and  the  sorrows  they  underwent;  here  they  obtained  that 
fortitude  and  courage  by  which  they  so  successfully  met  the 
responsibilities  of  those  early  days  and  years  of  hardship  and 
trial ;  here  were  developed  those  lives  of  Christian  faith  and 
holy  living  the  memory  of  which  has  for  so  many  genera- 
tions been  such  a  benediction  upon  the  lives  of  their  chil- 
dren ;  here  were  molded  and  developed  those  characters  which 
made  our  fathers  men  of  enterprise,  of  perseverance,  of  in- 
tegrity,—  the  ideal  representatives  of  our  heroic  age;  and 
here,  too,  they  came  and  went  out,  one  after  another,  each  suc- 
cessively in  his  turn  coming  to  his  grave  "  like  as  a  shock  of 
corn  cometh  in  in  his  season."  It  is  for  us  to-day,  as  we  re- 
view the  scenes  and  the  traditions  connected  with  these  men, 
not  only  to  catch,  if  we  may,  some  inspiration  from  their 
lives  and  their  characters,  a  stronger  love  and  trust  in  the  God 
that  they  so  loved  and  trusted,  that  our  lives  may  be  nobler 
and  sweeter  to  meet  the  great  responsibilities  of  our  day  and 
generation,  but  also  to  see  how  the  story  of  this  church  and 
the  lives  of  its  members  have  flowed  into  the  great  stream  of 
the  history  of  the  nation. 


ORATION    BY    THOMAS    "WESTON  57 

As  its  life  passea before  us  in  review,  we  may  possibly  regret 
that  its  earliest  records  are  lost  and  its  later  ones  are  so  meager, 
and  yet  the  records  of  such  a  church,  of  such  ministers,  of  such 
members,  are  never  lost ;  they  arc  engraven  upon  successive 
venerations  of  men  and  women,  whose  influence  is  felt,  not  only 
in  the  life  of  such  a  church  as  this,  but  in  the  life  of  the  nation 
as  they  have  both  grown  from  infancy  to  maturity,  and  must 
continue  to  the  end  of  time,  only  to  be  fully  known  when  the 
great  books  are  opened  on  high. 

The  times  were  auspicious  for  its  organization.  Although 
remote  from  the  centers  of  the  old  and  new  world,  its  founders 
were,  for  the  most  part,  men  keenly  alive  to  the  great  problems 
of  church  and  state  that  were  then  being  adjusted. 

William  and  Mary  were  on  the  throne  of  England  ;  the  gen- 
tle and  beloved  queen  passed  away  two  days  after  our  church 
was  organized.  The  Commoners  of  England  had  secured  for 
the  people  the  guarantees  contained  in  that  immortal  state 
paper,  the  Bill  of  Rights.  Freedom  of  the  press  was  about  to 
be  established.  An  enactment  by  Parliament  granting  a  larger 
measure  of  protection  and  freedom  than  was  ever  before  granted 
to  Protestants  had  been  passed;  the  great  Marlborough,  who 
never  lost  a  battle  for  England,  and  who  had  been  honored  as 
no  other  subject  had  been  honored,  was  in  disgrace  for  the 
most  perfidious  treason  ;  the  genius  of  Addison  was  just  begin- 
ning to  be  recognized  ;  the  marvelous  creations  of  Sir  Chris- 
topher Wren  had  already  begun  to  beautify  the  great  city  of 
London  ;  Sir  Isaac  Newton  had  pointed  out  great  laws  which 
control  the  universe  ;  in  France  the  Edict  of  Nantes  laid  been 
revoked  with  terrible  results,  and  the  blood  of  thousands  of 
Protestants  was  flowing  in  the  streets  of  the  cities  of  France, 
and  the  world  was  still  learning  that  there  were  men  whose 
faith  in  their  God  was  more  precious  to  them  than  life  itself. 

In  the  colonies,  our  own  Plymouth  Colony  had  just  united 
her  fortunes  with  those  of  the  Bay.  The  anxieties  concerning 
the  new  charter  had  now  been  settled.  The  Colony  of  the  Bay 
was  just  recovering  from  that  terrible  delusion  of  witchcraft 


58  FIRST    CHURCH,    M1DDLEH0U0 

which  had  so  disgraced  tho  anuals  of  her  history,  but  which, 
happily,  never  extended  to  our  own  Plymouth  Colony. 

The  last  survivor  of  the  Pilgrims  of  the  "  Mayflower,"  John 
Alden,  had  passed  away  eight  years  before  ;  the  horrors  of 
the  Indian  War  had  ceased  ;  our  ancestors  had  returned  from 
Plymouth,  whither  they  had  fled  for  protection  and  safety  dur- 
ing the  war,  and  had  now  rebuilt  their  houses  and  barns  and 
redeemed  their  long-neglected  farms.  Their  numbers,  also, 
were  beginning  to  be  augmented  by  the  recent  arrivals  in  the 
colony  from  the  mother  country. 

Our  town  was  so  named  because  within  its  territory  centered 
most  of  the  Indian  paths  that  traversed  the  southeastern  section 
of  New  England,  and  from  its  being  midway  from  Plymouth 
and  the  important  settlement  of  Taunton.  It  was  settled  later 
than  most  of  the  towns  in  the  colony,  on  account  of  the  much 
larger  number  of  Indians  that  continued  to  live  within  its 
border  after  they  had  retired  from  most  of  the  other  sections 
of  southeastern  Massachusetts,  and  who  remained  here  until 
after  King  Philip's  War. 

There  is  a  tradition,  probably  true,  that  the  two  men  who 
first  built  houses  here  bore  the  historic  names  of  Wood  and 
Leonard.  The  former  was  situated  between  the  house  of  Mrs. 
Lorenzo  Wood  and  the  river,  the  latter  on  the  high  ground  on 
the  other  side  of  the  street  in  front  of  the  house  of  Mr.  Perry 
Wilbur.  From  their  homes  could  be  seen  the  wigwams  of  the 
Indian  settlement  on  the  hill  on  the  other  side  of  the  Namasket, 
and  beyond  their  ancient  burial  ground.  In  what  year  they 
came  or  how  long  they  remained  is  a  matter  of  doubt. 

Our  town  was  incorporated  in  the  year  1(569.  At  the  break- 
ing out  of  King  Philip's  War  there  were  here  sixteen  families, 
who,  upon  its  connncnceinent,  removed  to  Plymouth. 

The  eleven  men  who  organized  our  church  were  most  of  them 
elderly  men  and  children  of  the  Pilgrims  of  Plymouth,  who 
came  from  that  town  and  settled  within  our  borders  probably 
a  little  before  or  a  little  after  the  year  lOoO.  Eight  of  them 
were   among  the  twenty-six   men    who  made   the  purchase  of 


ORATION    BY    THOMAS    WESTON  59 

much  of  the  territory  of  our  town  from  the  Indians  in  1664. 
Nine,  with  their  wives,  removed  their  relations  from  the  parent 
church  in  Plymouth,  and  the  remainder  united  by  profession  of 
their  faith  upon  the  organization  of  the  church.  I  am  inclined 
to  think  that  most  of  them  were  here  before  the  town  was  incor- 
porated and  probably  some  time  before  the  "twenty-six  men's 
purchase."  Although  this  church  was  not  organized  until  Dec. 
26,  1694,  I  have  no  doubt  that  religious  services  had  been  held 
within  the  limits  of  the  town  by  its  first  settlers  for  at  least 
forty  years  before  its  organization.  The  opening  sentence  of 
their  earliest  records  that  have  come  down  to  us  is  significant. 
The  men  of  that  generation  were  not  only  familiar  with  the 
Scriptures,  but  they  always  used  its  quotations  with  truth  and 
accuracy,  and  it  is  hardly  probable  that  they  would  have  used 
the  words, "  Thou  shalt  remember  the  way  the  Lord  thy  God  has 
led  thee  these  forty  years,"  upon  such  a  solemn  occasion  had 
they  not  been  strictly  true.  Mr.  Baylies,  in  his  admirable  his- 
tory of  Plymouth  Colony,  gives  as  a  reason  of  their  delay  in 
organizing  their  church  that  they  were  too  poor  to  warrant  a 
stated  ministry  until  this  time. 

The  church  was  organized  Dec.  20,  1(594,  by  these  men  and 
women  in  accordance  with  the  simple  forms  of  the  church  of 
the  Pilgrims  —  first  gathered  in  Elder  BreAVster's  manor  house 
in  Scrooby,  and  afterwards  removed  to  Ley  den,  and  from  there 
to  Plymouth  —  and  which  have  continued  in  our  denomination 
to  the  present  time.  Letters  missive  were  sent  to  the  neighbor- 
ing churches  of  Plymouth,  Sandwich,  and  Barnstable,  which 
were  represented  by  their  respective  pastors  and  delegates. 
They  met,  in  all  probability,  in  the  old  church  edifice  that  stood 
somewhere  between  the  residence  which  was  formerly  known  as 
"Dr.  Sturtevant's  "  and  the  Green.  After  the  same  simple  ser- 
vices which  arc  now  observed  in  the  organization  of  a  church, 
the  Kev.  Samuel  Fuller  was  ordained  their  pastor  and  religious 
teacher.  They  then  adopted  the  Articles  of  Faith,  substantially 
the  same  as  they  now  exist  in  your  church,  and  entered  into 
solemn  covenant  with  their  God  and  with   each  other  for  the 


GO  FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEBOUO 

faithful  performance  of  the  sacred  vows  that  they  then  unitedly 
took  upon  themselves.  After  that  their  infant  children  were 
baptized,  and  John  Bennet  was  chosen  deacon  and  ordained 
and  inducted  into  his  office. 

The  church  they  thus  organized  was  built  upon  what  they 
sincerely  believed  to  be  the  testimony  of  the  Prophets  and 
the  Apostles,  Jesus  Christ  being  the  chief  corner-stone.  Their 
articles  of  faith  and  covenant  were  for  the  purpose  of  setting 
forth  a  common  belief  in  which  all  members  could  unite  and 
heartily  agree,  and  for  every  member  to  consent  to  the  rules 
and  discipline  therein  set  forth.  They  contained  the  essential 
doctrines  of  the  Holy  Scriptures,  which  they  believed  to  be  the 
only  rule  of  faith  and  practice.  They  believed  in  self-govern- 
ment and  open  communion  of  the  church,  in  its  free  toleration, 
with  power  to  select  their  own  pastors  and  officers,  to  receive, 
dismiss,  and  excommunicate  members  by  vote  of  the  whole 
church  and  by  advice  of  the  neighboring  churches  in  council 
whenever  desired  by  either  party.  They  held  with  rigid  ten- 
acity to  that  system  of  theological  thought  called  Calvinism,  — 
drawn,  as  they  believed,  from  the  inspired  Word,  —  which  was 
the  corner-stone  of  the  Puritan  faith.  That  system  of  thought 
has  always  inspired  its  followers  with  a  sense  of  their  own 
independence  and  dignity  as  beings  called  of  Clod  into  his  own 
kingdom  and  glory  and  redeemed  by  the  incarnation  and  sac- 
rifice of  the  Son  of  God.  It  asserted  the  rights  of  humanity 
and  the  equality  of  man  before  God  and  the  law  as  no  other 
system  had.  They,  in  common  with  the  Congregational  body 
of  that  day  and  this,  believed  strongly  and  tenaciously  in  a 
faith  that  put  God  first,  the  Commonwealth  next,  the  citizen 
next ;  and  its  followers  have  always  endeavored  to  speak  and 
act  as  they  have  professed. 

David  Hume  said  that  England  owed  all  the  liberty  she  had 
to  the  Puritans.  George  Bancroft  says  that  the  monarchs  of 
Europe,  with  one  consent  and  with  incisive  judgment,  feared 
these  doctrines  as  republican.  That  s}rstem  of  theological 
thought  was  Calvinism,  of  which  John  Fisk  says  that  its  "  dis- 


ORATION    HY    THOMAS    WESTON  <>1 

semination  over  the  world  was  one  of  the  greatest  steps  that 
mankind  had  ever  taken  towards  personal  freedom."  It  was 
largely  this  mighty  force  in  the  thought  of  later  times  that 
achieved  our  independence. 

The  churches  of  our  denomination  have  always  been  tenacious 
of  this  faith,  which,  as  they  believe,  was  once  delivered  to  the 
saints.  Its  members  from  the  beginning  have  always  been  well 
versed  in  the  teachings  of  the  Scriptures.  Its  great  doctrines 
were  intelligently  comprehended  by  a  large  majority  of  our 
churches  and  adhered  to  with  tenacity  in  the  great  theological 
controversies  of  the  generations  which  followed  between  the 
churches  of  the  Pilgrim  faith  and  that  of  the  Arminians,  now 
known  as  Unitarians.  We  of  to-day  have  but  little  idea  of  the 
bitter  feeling  that  that  controversy  engendered  in  New  England, 
and  how  it  took  hold  of  the  churches,  dividing  some  and  chang- 
ing the  faith  of  others.  One  quarter  of  the  Congregational 
churches  of  Massachusetts  went  over  to  the  Unitarian  belief, — 
nearly  one  hundred  in  all.  Of  the  churches  in  Boston,  all  but 
one  thus  changed  its  faith  ;  so  did  the  church  of  the  Pilgrims  at 
Plymouth,  where  William  Brewster  was  its  ruling  elder,  where 
Carver  and  TV inslow,  Bradford  and  Fuller  and  their  children  and 
grandchildren  long  worshiped  ;  so  did  the  church  at  Bridge- 
water,  Wareham,  and  Kingston,  in  Bingham,  and  in  most  of  the 
other  towns  in  the  Old  Colony. 

In  all  of  that  bitter  controversy  this  church  stood  firm  from 
the  beginning  and  remained  then,  as  now,  true  to  its  ancient 
faith.  It  is,  however,  a  fact  in  history  that  cannot  be  ignored 
that  the  churches  of  the  Puritan  faith  largely  furnished  the'  men 
who  were  foremost  in  promulgating  the  broad  ideas  of  liberty 
and  resistance  to  the  oppression  of  Old  England,  and  who  led 
and  guided  the  War  of  Independence,  and  afterwards  framed 
the  government  and  laid  the  foundation  of  the  institutions  of 
our  country.  And  while  ignorant  men  may  sneer  at  the  Puri- 
tans, their  customs,  and  their  belief,  the  world  appreciates 
to-day  the  value  of  the  lives,  the  services,  and  the  principles 
which  actuated  those  noble  men  more  than  ever  before.     Our 


62 


FIBST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 


senior  senator'  in  the  United  States  Senate  on  a  public  occasion 
not  long  since,  in  referring  to  the  forces  that  achieved  our  inde- 
pendence, said,  with  truth,  that  he  did  not  believe  that  the 
American  Revolution  could  ever  have  been  successfully  accom- 
plished and  the  government  of  the  United  States  securely  es- 
tablished without  the  preliminary  educating  power  which  had 
been  given  to  the  men  of  those  times  through  the  hard-headed 
orthodoxy  which  prevailed  in  New  England.  This  was  the 
faith  of  our  fathers,  and  has  continued  the  same  during  all  of 
these  successive  generations.  The  day  belongs  to  us,  and  it  is 
not  too  much  to  say  on  an  occasion  like  this  that  it  is  from  our 
church  and  churches  of  our  faith  and  order  that  largely  have 
sprung  the  forces  and  influences  that  have  molded  the  govern- 
ment  and  institutions  of  the  land,  and  there  are  few  churches 
in  New  England  that  contributed  more  of  this  mighty  force 
in  the  infant  days  of  the  colony  and  nation  than  this  ancient 
church. 

And  yet  this  simple  organization,  this  belief,  these  incidents, 
was  not  the  church  they  founded.  It  was  their  conception  of 
a  plan  for  the  commingling  of  spiritual  aspirations  for  the  service 
they  desired  to  render  to  God  and  humanity  ;  the  place  where 
they  could  tind  inward  peace  and  growth  for  their  immortal 
natures,  here  in  this  consecrated  place,  that  was  then  and 
there  made,  and  has  so  continued  to  be,  the  First  Church  in 
Middleboro. 

I  should  certainly  fail  in  the  discharge  of  the  trust  you  have 
so  kindly  imposed  upon  me  should  I  neglect  to  give  in  detail 
something  of  the  lives  and  characters  of  the  founders  of  this 
our  ancient  church.  Although  there  is  but  little  extant  con- 
cerning them  except  tradition,  I  have  gathered  briefly  of  this 
what  I  have  been  able  to  find. 

There  is  nothing  grander  in  any  place  or  in  any  age  than  its 
strong,  consecrated,  devout  Christian  men.  Men  never  stood 
out  in  a  stronger  light,  having  all  of  these  attributes  and  more, 
than  the  noble  souls  whose  lives    we  recal  to-day.     It  is  true 

1  George  F.  Hoar. 


ORATION    BY    THOMAS    WESTON  G3 

that  most  in  their  lives  i.s  gone  from  us,  but  the  occasion  brings 
us  where  we  may  see  something  of  the  details  of  those  lives  as 
they  were  here  lived,  and  what  they  did  and  what  they  accom- 
plished for  future  generations,  and  how  they  went  out  to  their 
reward  on  high. 

The  roll  of  the  founders  of  this  church  we  honor  to-day  is  us 
follows  :  — 

Samuel  Fuller  and  his  wife.  Samuel  Outbart. 

John  Bknnet  and  his  wife.  Jacob  Tomson  and  his  wife. 

Jonathan'  Mouse  and  his  wife.  John  Cob,  Jr. 

Abiel  Wood  and  his  wife.  Hester  Tinkiiam. 

Samuel  Wood.  Deborah  Bardek. 

Isaac  Billington.  Weibrah  BumpaS. 

Samuel  Eaton.  EiiexezkeTinkham  and  his  wife. 

The  most  prominent  of  these  men  was  their  first  pastor,  the 
Rev.  Samuel  Fuller.  lie  was  the  son  of  Samuel  Fuller,  of 
the  "  Mayflower,"  celebrated  for  his  piety  and  skill  as  a  physi- 
cian. So  desirous  was  he  that  his  son  should  be  better  fitted 
for  a  useful  life  that  he  made  provision  for  his  education  in  his 
last  will  and  testament.  He  was  born  in  1023,  and  received  a 
good  education.  He  was  one  of  the  twenty-six  purchasers  of 
the  large  tract  of  land  covering  much  of  the  territory  of  the 
town,  and  came  to  dwell  in  our  borders,  I  am  inclined  to 
think,  before  16(32.  lie  served  as  deacon  in  the  church  at 
Plymouth  for  sixteen  years  in  the  early  part  of  his  life,  and 
was  the  religious  teacher  of  the  inhabitants  of  the  town  from 
the  time  of  his  settling  here  until  his  death.  The  town  voted 
to  provide  a  house  and  twelve  acres  of  land  for  him  as  early  as 
1080,  which  was  located  a  little  east  of  what  was  formerly  the 
residence  of  Dr.  Sturtevant.  The  same  year  the  town  voted 
him  a  yearly  salary  of  twenty  pounds,  one  quarter  to  be  paid 
in  silver  and  the  remainder  in  corn  and  wheat,  and  also  to  fence 
his  field  ;  and  every  person  who  failed  to  do  his  portion  was  to 
pay  a  bushel  of  corn.  At  the  same  time  a  house  was  built  for 
him  (which  was  burned  with  all  other  houses  in  town  at  the 
commencement  of  the  Indian  War),  the  site  of  which  is  not 


64  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEJJOUO 

precisely  known.  During  the  war  lie  removed  to  Plymouth 
with  the  other  settlers,  and  there  remained  until  its  close,  when 
he  returned  in  1680. 

1  think  it  was  during  this  year  that  the  town  built  our  first 
meeting  house,  near  the  house  of  the  late  Dr.  Sturtevant. 

In  1680  he  was  chosen  one  of  the  selectmen  of  the  town. 
Tradition  is  uniform  that  he  was  not  only  an  enterprising,  in- 
telligent, industrious  man,  hut  an  earnest,  devout  Christian 
teacher,  avIio  spent  most  of  his  life  in  preaching  the  gospel, 
although  not  an  ordained  minister  until  the  year  before  his 
death.  He  was  ordained  at  the  time  of  the  organization  of  the 
church,  and  died  a  few  months  after.  A  stone  on  the  burial 
hill  marks  his  resting-place  and  contains  a  suitable  inscription.' 

The  Rev.  Dr.  Backus,  writing  in  1741,  said  that  before  King 
Philip's  War  in  1G75  there  were  three  churches  of  praying- 
Indians  in  the  territory  included  in  the  limits  of  our  town  —  one 
at  Namasket,  another  at  Assawampset,  and  a  third  at  Titicut  — 
and  that  in  these  three  churches  there  were  one  hundred  and 
thirty  members.  The  churches  at  Namasket  and  Assawampset 
numbered  seventy  members.  Such  remarkable  results  at  that 
time  must  have  been  largely  due  to  the  long,  devout,  and 
faithful  Christian  service  on  the  part  of  this  godly  man,  aided 
as  he  was  by  I\ev.  Mr.  Treat,  of  Eastham  (whose  labors  for 
the  conversion  of  the  Indians  were  not  surpassed  by  the  great 
apostle  Eliot  himself),  and  the  Christian  associates  of  Mr.  Ful- 
ler, who  must  have  been  very  early  in  the  town.  It  would 
certainly  appear  to  be  the  fact  that  not  only  Mr.  Fuller  but 
the  organizers  of  this  church  had  been  here  for  at  least  forty 
years  to  have  seen  such  fruits  of  their  faith  and  their  works. 

Gov.  Bradford,  after  the  Pilgrims'  first  encounter  with  the 
hostile  Indians  at  Plymouth,  wrote  home  to  his  beloved  pastor, 
the  Rev.  John  Robinson,  of  the  signal  victory  that  they  had 
obtained.  In  his  answer  to  that  letter,  after  tender  and  en- 
couraging words,  he  adds  this  sentence :  "  O,  that  you  had 
converted  some    before  you    had    killed    any !"     That  rebuke 

1  See  page  96. 


ORATION   1JY   THOMAS   WESTON  65 

could    never   have  been   administered   to  your  ancestors,  the 

founders  of  this  church,  for  the  record  shows  that  before  the 
gun  of  John  Tonison  (borrowed  by  Lieut.  Isaac  I  lowland) 
had  been  fired  from  the  garrison  house  of  the  town  at  the 
Indian  on  the  high  rock  just  above  the  Star  Mills,  while 
menacing  the  settlers  who  had  there  retired  for  safety, 
wounding  him  so  that  he  soon  after  died  in  the  house  of  Wil- 
liam Nelson,  which  stood  not  far  from  the  house  of  the  late 
Jacob  Bennet,  they  had  converted  more  than  one  hundred 
and  thirty  before  they  had  killed  one. 

Next  to  their  minister,  probably  Jacob  Tomson  was  the 
most  influential  and  prominent  of  that  little  band.  He  united 
with  the  church  upon  profession  of  his  faith  at  its  organization. 
He  was  the  son  of  John  Tomson,  a  member  of  the  church  of 
Plymouth,  and,  with  his  children,  was  in  the  habit  of  attend- 
ing church  there  every  Sabbath.  There  is  a  tradition  that  he 
when  a  boy,  and  in  his  early  manhood,  was  in  the  habit  of 
walking  from  his  father's  house  to  Plymouth  and  back  every 
Sabbath  to  attend  services,  a  distance  of  over  sixteen  miles. 
He  was  an  industrious,  enterprising  man,  honored  and  re- 
spected throughout  the  colony.  He  was  one  of  the  twenty-six 
men  who  made  the  first  purchase  from  the  Indians  of  the  ter- 
ritory in  this  town.  He  made  the  survey  of  the  land  so  pur- 
chased, and  divided  it  into  lots  among  his  associates.  His 
father  was  certainly  here  before  1054,  and  there  is  every 
reason  to  believe  that  his  son  was  with  him  during  those  early 
years. 

He  was  a  large  owner  of  real  estate  in  this  and  the  adjoining- 
towns.  He  was  one  of  the  few  of  His  Majesty's  justices  of  the 
peace  in  the  colony  for  many  years ;  was  elected  selectman  of 
the  town  in  161)7,  and  held  that  office  for  twenty-five  years.  He 
was  a  representative  to  the  General  Court  for  the  years  1708- 
18.  He  was  a  devout,  earnest  Christian  man,  of  much  influ- 
ence in  this  church  and  prominent  in  the  affairs  of  the  town 
and  colony. 

Our  first  deacon  was   John    Bennet,  born  about  the  year 


66 


FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEIIORO 


1642.  He  came  from  Beverly  to  our  town,  and  died  March 
21,  1718,  aged  seventy-six  years.  He  was  selectman  for  five 
years,  and  town  clerk  for  thirteen  years.  He  was  a  man  of 
considerable  learning,  well  versed  in  Scripture,  and  of  sturdy 
character.  He  was  of  much  assistance  to  the  pastor  of  the 
church,  and  rendered  great  service  in  man}'  ways  to  the  church 
during  its  early  years.  He  was  a  man  of  good  judgment, 
discreet,  and  always  zealous  for  the  growth  and  prosperity  of 
the  church  that  he  so  long  and  faithfully  served. 

Samuel  Wood  came  from  the  church  at  Plymouth.  He  was 
a  selectman  in  16*84,  and  was  re-elected  upon  eight  different 
occasions.  He  was  also  a  man  of  prominence,  and  greatly 
respected.  His  descendants  are  very  numerous  in  this  and 
surrounding  towns.  Very  many  of  them  have  been  distin- 
guished in  the  professions,  as  well  as  in  other  of  the  varied 
occupations  of  life.  He  died  in  1718,  in  the  seventieth  year 
of  his  age. 

Abiel  Wood  was  probably  a  brother  of  Samuel.  He  was 
a  quiet,  industrious  man,  of  strong  religious  convictions.  His 
descendants  were  not  numerous.  He  died  in  1719,  aged 
sixty-one. 

Ebenezer  Tinkham  united  with  the  church  on  profession 
of  his  faith  at  its  organization,  and  was  one  of  the  selectmen 
for  three  years.  He  was  a  man  of  great  enterprise,  and  did 
much  for  the  church  and  town.  He  died  April  8,  1718,  in  the 
seventy-fifth  year  of  his  age.  The  enterprise  of  their  ancestors 
has  always  been  a  characteristic  of  his  posterity. 

Hester  Tinkham  was  a  sister  of  Ebenezer,  and  there  is  no 
record  of  her  marriage.  She  died  in  1717,  at  the  age  of  sixty- 
eight. 

Samuel  Eaton  was  a  son  of  Francis  and  Sarah  Eaton,  pas- 
sengers in  the  "  Mayflower."  He  was  settled  in  Duxbury  in  the 
early  part  of  his  life,  and  removed  from  there  to  Middleboro 
probably  before  the  twenty-six  were  purchasers,  of  whom  he 
was  one.  He  married  Martha  Billington,  probably  a  daughter 
of  Isaac  Billington,  and  died  March  18,  1724,  aged  sixty-one 


ORATION    BY    THOMAS    WESTON  67 

years.  He  was  a  member  of  the  church  in  Duxbury  before 
joining  this  church. 

Weibkah  Bumpas  was  the  wife  of  Joseph  Bumpas.  She  died 
Dec.  27,  1711.  Her  husband  was  a  son  of  Edward  Bumpas,  one 
of  the  passengers  of  the  "  Mayflower,"  and  a  brother  of  Edward, 
who  was  one  of  the  twenty-six  purchasers  of  territory  from 
the  Indians  in  1604.  She  was  formerly  a  member  of  the  church 
at  Plymouth,  and  severed  her  relations  to  join  this  church  at  its 
organization.  The  descendants  of  Joseph  and  Edward  were  nu- 
merous in  town  atone  time,  and  were  industrious,  thrifty  men. 

Jonathan  Mouse  owned  a  large  tract  of  land  in  town,  and 
was  frugal  and  diligent.  He  was  a  member  of  the  church  in 
Plymouth,  and  severed  his  relations  with  that  church  to  join 
this.  Some  of  his  descendants  have  been  very  prominent  in 
the  literary  and  scientific  world.  He  died  in  1701),  aged 
seventy  years. 

John  Cob,  Jr.,  was  a  son  of  one  of  the  twenty-six  pur- 
chasers of  much  of  the  territory  of  the  town.  His  father  was 
recorded  as  one  of  "the  tirst-comers  "  in  Plymouth.  He  was 
enterprising  and  thrifty.  It  was  his  custom,  as  well  as  that  of 
most  others  in  town  before  the  organization  of  the  church,  to 
attend  the  customary  service  in  the  old  church  in  Plymouth,  re- 
turning the  same  day.     He  died  in  1727,  aged  sixty-eight  years. 

Samuel  Cutbakt  left  no  descendants,  and  died  in  109(J  at 
the  age  of  forty-two.  No  tradition  has  ever  come  down  to  us 
concerning  him. 

But  little  is  known  of  Isaac  Billington.  He  left  no  male 
descendants,  and  died  in  1700  at  the  age  of  sixty-six. 

Deborah  Bab  den  was  connected  with  the  family  that  has 
always  been  well  known  in  town  from  its  earliest  organization. 

And  so  we  have  recorded  the  little  that  has  come  down  to  us 
of  these  illustrious  names,  the  founders  of  the  church  whose 
history  we  rehearse  to-day.     Of  most  of  them  we  may  say, 

"  Their  name,  their  years,  spelt  by  the  unlettered  muse, 
The  place  of  fame  and  elegy  supply."  ' 


1  Gray's  "  Elegy." 


b'8  FIRST   CHURCH,    JVIIDDLEBORO 

It  is  enough  then  for  us  to  say  that  they  were  devout  Chris- 
tian men  of  sterling  character,  distinguished  for  their  sobriety 
and  industry,  whose  influence  for  good  was  Jong  felt  in  this 
community.  Tradition  is  uniform  that  the  daily  walk  of  these 
men  and  women  was  in  accord  with  the  solemn  vows  they  took 
upon  themselves  on  that  memorable  Sabbath  of  Dec.  2(5, 
1694.1 

It  is  not  my  purpose  to  trace  the  interesting  story  of  this 
church  from  that  day  to  this.  It  has  been  an  eventful  one.  It 
lias  had  its  dissensions,  but  fewer  than  most  churches  of  the 
Commonwealth.  The  differences  between  the  old  lights  and 
the  new  lights  were  soon  forgiven  and  forgotten.  It  has  had 
its  ''toil  and  tribulation,"  but, 

"  Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken, 
Zion,  city  of  our  God," 

that  have  also  been  seen  here.  The  years  of  1728,  17-11-2, 
1808,  and  1823  were 

"  Years  of  the  right  hand  of  the  Most  High  " 

in  this  place.  Nor  does  time  permit  me  to  name  the  men  who 
have  been  prominent  in  its  membership  since  its  organization, 
or  the  part  they  have  taken  and  the  influence  they  have  exerted 
in  molding  and  shaping,  not  only  the  many  interests  of  this 
church,  but  the  affairs  of  the  town,  and  not  a  few  of  them  in 
the  broader  held  of  the  colony,  afterwards  the  Commonwealth. - 
The  sacred  tire  on  this  altar,  kindled  two  hundred  years  ago, 
has  been  kept  burning  by  the  children  and  children's  children 
down  to  the  seventh  generation. 

No  church  is  richer  than  ours  in  men  and  women  whose 
lives  have  made  the  world  wiser  and  better,  and  whose  Chris- 

1  A  brief  sketch  of  the  lives  of  some  of  the  more  prominent  members  of 
the  church  for  the  lirst  one  hundred  years  of  its  existence  may  be  found  in 
the  history  of  the  church. 

-'Of  these,  more  than  a  dozen  have  been  ministers  of  the  gospel,  about  the 
same  number  physicians  and  lawyers,  and  scores  of  them  in  every  honorable 
trade  and  occupation  scattered  all  over  the  country. 


OUAT10N    UY    THOMAS    WESTON  09 

tian  characters  have  been  radiant  with  the  power  of  the  endless 
life. 

We  are  upon  historic  ground  to-day.  From  my  boyhood 
there  has  always  been  a  peculiar  charm  that  has  lingered  about 
the  sites  of  the  houses  of  worship  this  church  has  successively 
occupied.  I  must  linger  for  a  few  moments  to  recal  some  of 
the  associations  connected  with  them  ;  we  are  fortunate  in  know- 
ing the  exact  location  of  each  of  them.  The  first,  standing 
between  the  house  of  the  late  Dr.  Sturtevant  and  the  school- 
house  on  the  Green,  was  the  place  where  worshiped  those 
godly  men  who,  with  their  pastor,  had  been,  under  God,  the 
instruments  of  converting  the  Indians  who  before  the  Indian 
War  had  been  gathered  into  the  three  churches  within  the 
borders  of  our  town  as  it  then  existed.  These  Indian  churches 
became  extinct  with  the  breaking  out  of  the  war,  and  most  of 
the  Indians  joined  the  whites  in  that  bloody  contest ;  after  its 
close  they  removed  to  other  parts  of  the  State,  or  became  so 
commingled  with  the  settlers  as  to  lose  their  identity. 

We  may  judge  something  of  their  identification  with  the 
interests  of  the  people  from  the  fact  that  of  the  seventy-live 
men  the  town  furnished  for  what  was  called  Gov.  Drummond's 
Indian  War,  from  1720  to  1725,  one  third  were  Indians,  who 
cheerfully  volunteered  for  that  service,  and  who  were  good 
soldiers. 

The  second  church  editice  stood  in  front  of  the  school-house 
from  the  year  1707  to  1740,  or  thereabout.  It  was  thirty-six 
by  thirty-six  feet  in  size,  and  sixteen  feet  high  in  the  walls. 
It  had  two  ridge  poles  and  four  gable  ends.  In  1745  the 
roof  was  taken  oft"  and  a  pitched  roof  put  on.  Here  worshiped 
those  devout  women,  Mesdames  Thacher  and  Morton,  whose 
names  and  memory  have  come  down  to  us  fragrant  with  all  the 
charms  and  graces  of  Christian  womanhood.  Here,  too,  came 
Samuel  Prince,  Nathan  Prince,  Samuel  Eddy,  Nehemiah  Ben- 
net,  Ichabod  Paddock,  Isaac  Fuller,  Barzillai  Thomas,  —  names 
historic  in  the  annals  of  this  church,  this  town,  the  colony. 

This  was  the  place  in  which  Luke  Short,  when  nearly  one 


70  FIR8T   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

hundred  years  of  age,  stood  before  the  great  congregation  and' 
publicly  confessed  his  sins  and  took  upon  himself  the  solemn 
vows  of  your  church. 

The  story  of  his  interesting  conversion  is  fresh  in  the  minds 
of  you  all.      lie  was  a  member  of  Cromwell's  train  band;   was 
present  at  the  execution  of  Charles  I,  and,  after  leading  a  dis- 
solute life  for  more  than  eighty  years,  was  one  day,  after  he 
had  reached  the  age  of  nearly  one  hundred,  hoeing  corn  in  the 
Held  adjoining  the  house  where  Deacon  Tillson  used  to  live. 
As  he  approached  in  his  work  a  large  rock  (that  may  be  now 
seen),  there  suddenly  flashed  through  him  the  memory  of  the 
benediction  which  he  had  heard  the  great  Flavel  pronounce  so 
many  years  before  :  this  so  affected  him  that  he  gave  his  heart 
to  Cod  and  united  with  the  church,  ami  during  the  last  years  of 
his  life  was  an  earnest,  devout,  Christian  man.     He  died  at  the 
irreat  age  of  one  hundred  and  sixteen  years.     Yesterday,  as  I 
drove  past  that  field  and  saw  that  rock  there,  I  could  but  think 
that   that,  as   well   as   those   old   meeting-houses,   was  another 
monument  to  the  power  of  the  same  gospel,  here  preached  for 
two  hundred  years,  in  changing  the  lives  and  characters  of  men. 
To  that  old  church  must  have  come  the  men,  women,  and 
children  of  this  entire  township  on  the  memorable  Sabbath  of 
the   fall   of  174G,  to   unite   with   the   churches   of  the   colony 
in   prayer  for  deliverance  from   the   impending  calamity  that 
threatened  with  destruction  the  entire  English  colonies.     Owing 
to  the  protracted  disputes   between  the    English  and  French 
people,    Louis    XV    had    determined,    as    the    most    effective 
blow  he  could  administer  to  his  ancient   enemy,  to  devastate 
her  settlements  in    New    England.     Accordingly,  the    largest 
fleet  that  ever  sailed  from  France,  consisting  of  seventy  ships, 
under  the  command  of  her  most  experienced  admiral,  was  sent 
forth.     So  confident  was  the  admiral  of  victory,  that  he  or- 
dered a  huge  broom  to  be  hoisted  from  the  mainmast  of    his 
tlau'ship,  as  a  symbol    that  he   was  to  sweep  the  name  of  the 
English    from    the    Atlantic    coast.     Great    was   the    peril    of 
the  colonists.     England  was  not  more  alarmed   by  the   great 


ORATION    BY    THOMAS    WESTON 


71 


Spanish  Armada  in  1588  than  were  the  colonies  at  this  time. 
They  had  no  fleet  that  could  resist  such  a  powerful  armament, 
and  were,  without  means  of  defence;  their  only  hope  of  de- 
liverance was  from  the  God  that   had  so  often  come  to  their 
rescue.      Accordingly,  the  people  of  the  colonies  met  in  their 
respective  places  of  worship  to  spend  a  day  in  fasting-  and  in 
prayer  for  their  deliverance.     The  people  of  Boston  assembled 
in  the  Old  South  Church,  and  spent  the  entire  day  in  prayer. 
The  next  night  there  came  such  a  storm  as  was  never  before 
known  on  the  Atlantic,  and  the  great  French  fleet  was  sepa- 
rated, most  of  the  vessels  broken  or  destroyed,  and  but  few  of 
the  seventy  vessels  escaped.     The  admiral,  in  his  chagrin,  com- 
mitted suicide  ;   and  Gov.  Hutchinson,  in  his  history  of  these 
times,  said  that  "pious  men  saw  the  immediate  hand  of  Divine 
Providence  in  the  protection,  or  rather  rescue,  of  the  colonies." 
And  to  this  house  of  God,  during  the  ministry  of  Rev.  Mr. 
Thacher,  came  the  four  hundred  and  sixty  men,  women,  and 
children  who  publicly  renounced  their  sins  and  professed  their 
faith  in  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ.     If    they  that  turn  many  to 
righteousness  shall  shine  as  the  stars  forever  and  ever,  what 
must  have  been  the  reward  that  awaited  that  godly  man  as  he 
passed  on  through  the  gates  into  the  celestial  city  ! 

But  perhaps  the  most  interesting  associations  connected  with 
any  of  these  church  edifices  cluster  about  the  meeting-house 
standing  14)011  the  site  of  yonder  foundation  from  about  1745 
to  1828.  Its  form  was  similar  to  the  churches  of  that  day. 
It  had  its  high  pulpit,  its  sounding  board,  and  its  square  pews  ; 
its  seats  for  Negroes  and  Indians  ;  its  pews  for  the  deaf  and  for 
the  old  men  and  women;  its  pew  for  the  distinguished  judge 
and  his  family  ;  its  place  for  the  tithing  man. 

This  was  one  of  the  churches  in  which  the  great  Whitetield 
preached  during  his  visit  to  America.  Here  worshiped  Judge 
Oliver,  the  most  eminent  man  in  the  colony  prior  to  the  break- 
ing out  of  the  Revolution,  to  whose  stately  residence,  situated 
oiTthe  brow  of  Muttock  Hill,  came  the  most  distinguished  men 
who  visited  the   colonics.     His   family    attended  this    church 


72 


FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLERORO 


during  thirty  years,  and  for  most  of  that  period  lie  was  leader 
of  the  singing.  One  of  the  good  ladies  disaffected  with  the 
new  order  of  things  being  introduced  into  the  church,  in  dis- 
paragement thereof  wrote  to  one  of  her  friends  that  "even  the 
judge  of  the  land  was   bawling  in  the  gallery   with  the  boys." 

It  was  in  this  church  that  Benjamin  Franklin,  during  his 
visit  to  the  eminent  Dr.  Clark,  worshiped,  and  during  the 
intermission  between  the  morning  and  afternoon  sendees  gave 
that  interesting  conversation,  remembered  not  only  by  those 
who  heard  it,  but  the  traditions  of  which  still  linger  among  us. 

Here  worshiped  Gov.  Bowdoin  while  a  resident  of  our  town. 
Here  came  Gov.  Hutchinson  and  his  family  when  passing  their 
summers  at  Muttock.  Here  came  to  worship  Sir  William 
Temple  while  visiting  the  colony,  and  others  equally  eminent 
in  English  history.  Here  was  to  be  found,  in  his  boyhood, 
Thomas  Prince,  the  eminent  pastor  of  the  Old  South  Church  of 
Boston. 

As  I  wandered  last  evening  about  yonder  church-yard,  I 
lingered  with  awe  and  reverence  about  the  stone  erected  in 
ineinory  of  Mr.  Conant,  the  fourth  pastor  of  this  church. 
From  the  high  pulpit  in  that  grand  old  meeting-house,  which 
some  of  you  remember  to  have  seen,  he,  in  his  most  elo- 
quent and  forcible  utterances,  urged  his  people"  to  resist  the 
atrocities  that  were  being  perpetrated  during  the  French  and 
Indian  War.  With  burning  words  he  fearlessly  advised  resist- 
ance to  the  oppression  of  the  mother  country,  to  the  odious 
Stamp  Act,  the  unjust  tax  upon  tea,  the  bloody  massacre  on 
State  Street  in  the  town  of  Boston,  and  went  out  as  chaplain  of 
one  of  the  regiments  of  the  Old  Colony  that  he  might  stay  up 
the  hands  and  support  the  feeble  knees  of  those  of  this  church 
and  this  town  who  wore  standing  and  lighting  upon  the  battle- 
fields of  the  Revolution.  It  was  by  his  stirring,  patriotic 
words  that  Joshua  Eddy,  one  of  the  deacons  of  this  church, 
with  thirty-five  others  of  its  members  and  many  more  from  this 
town,  were  induced  to  enlist  and  then  cheered  on  and  encour- 
aged to  take  the  glorious  part  they  did  in  that  fearful   struggle 


//l^€^c^  Cec/eLy 


ORATION    HV    THOMAS    WESTON  73 

for  liberty  unci  for  an  independent  nation.  Among  this  num- 
ber were  officers  of  distinction  and  private  soldiers  of  unsur- 
passed valor.  Some  of  them  were  at  Lexington  and  Bunker 
Hill ;  some  were  at  Saratoga  and  saw  the  surrender  of  Bur- 
goyne  ;  some  in  Rhode  Island  and  New  York  ;  some  bravely 
endured  the  hardships  and  privations  of  Monmouth  and  Prince- 
ton ;  and  the  survivors,  at  the  close  of  the  war  for  independ- 
ence, here  came  to  unite  in  the  prayers  of  thanksgiving  of 
this  church  for  the  deliverance  which  Almighty  God  had  seen 
fit  to  grant  to  the  nation.  "  The  sacramental  hosts  were  not  all 
wasted  by  these  tribulations." 

Time  does  not  permit  me  to  name  the  prominent  men  of  the 
town  and  colony  who  found  that  old  edifice  a  place  for  spirit- 
ual refreshment,  where  they  gained  strength  and  courage  that 
enabled  them  so  manfully  to  meet  and  so  bravely  to  endure 
the  hardships,  struggles,  and  sacrifices  of  the  French  and 
Indian  War  and  the  fiercer  struggles  of  the  Revolution.  It 
was  one  of  the  historic  spots  of  the  country,  and,  whatever 
may  be  the  interest  attached  to  other  localities,  that  old 
church,  with  what  it  had  seen  and  what  had  transpired  within 
its  walls,  was  certainly  among  the  places  long  to  be  remem- 
bered in  the  history  of  New  England. 

And  what  shall  I  say  of  the  associations  connected  with  this 
house,  which  linger  in  the  recollection  of  some  of  you  as 
among  the  most  precious  memories  of  your  lives?  It  w:is 
designed  by  one  of  the  best  architects  of  that  day,  Deacon 
Ebenczer  Sproat.  It  was  built  in  1828,  and  dedicated  the 
next  year.  Well  might  Daniel  Webster  have  said,  as  he  rode 
past  it  soon  after  its  dedication,  that  it  was  the  finest  church 
edifice  in  New  England. 

There  are  those  before  me  who  remember  the  vast  audience 
that  used  to  gather  here  for  years  after  it  was  dedicated.  As 
I  stand  here,  there  come  before  me  the  men  and  their  families 
who  occupied  these  pews  in  my  earliest  boyhood.  Such  men 
and  such  women  !  It  was  at  that  time  often  said  by  strangers 
that  there  was  no  such  conirreiration,  outside  of  Boston,  in  the 


74:  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

State.  There  could  not  have  been  found  a  better  representa- 
tion of  the  .sturdy,  intelligent,  well-to-do  yeomanry  of  that 
day  than  used  to  gather  in  this  house,  or  higher  ideals  of 
manhood  and  womanhood  of  fifty  and  sixty  years  ago  than 
those  who  then  occupied  these  pews.  One  and  another,  yea, 
a  score  and  more,  of  those  men  seem  to  come  up  before  me  — 
men  well  known  and  respected  all  over  the  cbuntry,  represent- 
ing the  various  industries  and  occupations  of  life.  I  recal 
thirteen  successful  merchants,  four  eminent  physicians,  law- 
yers whose  reputations  extended  all  over  this  Commonwealth, 
a  dozen  skilful  mechanics,  of  each  of  whom  Longfellow's 
delightful  poem,  "The  Village  Blacksmith,"  was  more  than 
true  ;  and  manufacturers  whose  wares  were  sent  all  over  the 
country,  and  whose  enterprise  was  not  to  be  excelled  by  any 
in  the  country.  There  were  men  here  in  the  church  and  soci- 
ety of  wide  political  influence,  who  tilled  important  positions 
in  the  town,  county,  and  State.  There  were  men  and  women 
here  well  versed  in  literature,  whose  pens  were  a  power  in  the 
world  of  thought  and  letters.  There  were  those  who  could 
cope  with  the  ablest  in  the  subtle  questions  of  law,  of  the- 
ology, and  of  history.  Here  were  poets  and  artists  of  national 
fame.  There  was  one,  often  the  guest  of  Jefferson  and  Chief 
Justice  Marshall.  There  were  men  here,  widely  known  in  civil 
and  military  circles,  —  one  the  intimate  friend  of  the  elder  and 
the  younger  Adams.  Who  of  us  can  ever  forget  that  long  roll 
that  might  be  called  of  dignified,  intelligent,  strong,  well-to-do 
farmers,  with  their  large  families,  that  in  those  days  occupied 
so  many  of  these  pews? 

There  were  here,  too,  strong,  earnest,  devout  Christian  men 
and  women.  The  great  objects  of  Christian  charity  and  benev- 
olence, to  ameliorate  and  make  better  our  humanity,  that  then 
were  just  coming  before  the  world,  received  their  fullest  and 
most  cordial  sympathy  and  support.  The  streams  of  Christian 
charity  that  flowed  from  these  pews  have  made  glad  the  dark 
places  of  our  world. 

Who  of  us  who  remember  those  days  can  ever   forget  the 


ORATION    BY    THOMAS    WESTON  75 

large  choir  that  crowded  these  galleries,  the  skilful -players  on 
instruments,  their  earnest  leader,  or,  after  the  afternoon  ser- 
vice, those  long  lines  of  carriages  that  radiated  from  this  sacred 
center  to  the  many  neighborhoods  of  this  large  parish? 

There  are  memories  that  crowd  upon  us  as  we  sit  here 
to-day  that  are  sweet  to  some  of  us,  and  which  time  cannot 
obliterate. 

What  records  are  here  !  of  what  unwritten  history  am  I  tell- 
ing, and  how  much  more  than  I  tell  do  you  recal ! 

"  O,  many  the  thoughts  of  the  heart, 
As  we  stand  by  this  temple  of  God 
And  think  of  the  worshipers,  vanished  and  gone, 
Who  up  to  its  courts  have  trod ! 

"  They  came  in  the  joy  of  their  souls, 

Or  they  came  with  their  burdens  to  bear, 
In  the  sunlight  of  youth,  in  the  evening  of  age, 
In  hope,  or  in  grief  and  despair. 

■'  O,  strong  is  the  tie  that  entwines, 

And  subtle  the  mystical  cord 
That  binds  human  souls,  with  their  sorrows  and  sins, 
To  the  altar  and  house  of  the  Lord."1 

And  what  shall  I  say  more  ?  Time  would  fail  me  to  tell  of 
the  pastors  of  this  church  ;  of  the  saintly  Fuller;  of  the  erring 
but  repentant  Palmer;  of  the  faithful,  godly  Thacher ;  of  the 
kind,  earnest,  and  patriotic  Conant ;  of  the  pious,  Christian 
statesman,  Barker;  of  the  gentle,  earnest  Paine;  of  the  schol- 
arly Eaton  ;  of  the  devout,  winning,  able  Putnam,  who 

"...  Avatched  and  wept,  he  prayed  and  felt  for  all; 
And,  as  a  bird  each  fond  endearment  tries, 
To  tempt  his  new-Hedged  offspring  to  the  skies, 
He  tried  each  art,  reproved  each  dull  delay, 
Allured  to  brighter  worlds,  and  led  the  way  " ;  * 

and  of  Sawyer,  Hidden,  and  Sawin,  whose  memories  are  still 
fragrant  with  their  piety,  their  goodness  and  zeal  in  the  work 
of  their  Master,  —  all  "who  through  faith  subdued  kingdoms, 


From  Rev.  Increase  N.  Tarbox,  D.D.,  poem,  "  The  Country  Church." 
•  Goldsmith,  "  The  Deserted  Village." 


70  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBOHO 

wrought  righteousness,  obtained  promises,  stopped  the  mouths 
of  lions,  quenched  the  violence  of  tire,  escaped  the  edge  of  the 
.sword,  out  of  weakness  were  made  strong,  waxed  valiant  in 
fight,  turned  to  flight  the  armies  of  the  aliens." 

I  can  see  those  before  me  who  might  have  known  men  and 
women  who  had  talked  with  the  founders  of  this  church.  We 
have  stood  to-day  where  they  stood ;  have  walked  in  paths 
that  were  familiar  to  them  ;  have  had  pass  before  us  scenes 
which  were  eventful  in  their  lives,  and  have  stood  with  un- 
covered heads  beside  their  last  resting  place  —  one  life  between 
us  and  them.  What  thoughts  crowd  upon  the  mind  on  an 
occasion  like  this,  as  we  span  the  distance  between  us  and 
them  ;  what  records  have  been  made  in  the  world's  history 
since  the  records  which  we  have  perused  to-day  ;  what  progress 
among  the  nations ;  what  changes  have  these  two  hundred 
years  wrought ;  what  advance  in  art,  in  science,  in  literature  : 
what  marvelous  inventions  ;  what  magnificent  charities ;  what 
progress  in  government,  in  liberty,  in  human  rights ;  what 
gigantic  strides  in  overcoming  the  darkness  of  the  heathen 
world  !  and  yet  all  of  this  is  the  story  of  what  they  and  their 
children  and  their  children's  children  contributed  in  their  day 
and  generation,  which  has  taken  root  and  grown  into  the  mar- 
velous proportions  we  witness  to-day. 

The  little  colonies  have  grown  to  the  great  nation  of  the 
United  States  of  America,  with  its  sixty-five  million  of  inhabi- 
tants ;  from  the  Atlantic  to  the  Pacific  there  are  homes  of  peace 
and  plenty  ;  and  a  government  has  grown  from  the  little  town 
meeting  of  the  colonies  to  the  great  government  of  the  United 
States  that  secures  to  the  humblest  citizen  life,  liberty,  and 
the  pursuit  of  happiness. 

When  the  foundations  of  this  church  were  laid  there  was 
scarcely  a  missionary  society  in  the  world,  and  to-day  the  in- 
fant is  living  that  in  all  human  probability  will  see  the  spread 
of  the  same  gospel  of  our  Lord  and  Savior  Jesus  Christ  so 
dear  to  our  fathers  throughout  the  length  and  breadth  of  tin? 
world.     Such  marvelous  results,  such  wonderful  achievements, 


ORATION    BY    THOMAS    WESTON  << 

.such  magnificent  success,  were  of  their  planting,  their  nurturing, 
and  their  training,  that  we  might  enjoy  the  fruits  thereof ! 

These   two  hundred  years  have  witnessed  the  overthrow  of 
the   French   power  in    the    new  world  and    the  establishment 
and    successful    maintenance    of    the    independence    from    the 
mother  country  of  the  thirteen  original  colonies,  the  success- 
ful resistance  to  her  encroachments  in  1812,  and,  grander  than 
all,  the  wiping  out  of  that  relic  of  barbarism  in  our  own  coun- 
try that  had  come  down  from  the  dark  past,  all  at  such  cost  of 
treasures  of  life  and  of    property.     As  I  stand  in  this  place 
and  cast  my  eyes  over  this  large  audience,  I  see  the  seat  and 
recal  the  face  of  one  and  another  and  another  of  those  who 
started  life  with   me,  but  who  arc   not  with  us  to-day  —  one, 
from  exposure  in  the   swamps  of  Chickamauga,   lingered  for 
months,  and  then   his  life  went  on   beyond;   another  fell  at 
Antietam  ;   another,  climbing  the   breastworks  of   Fredericks- 
burg, was  pierced  with  a  dozen   rebel  bullets;  another  died 
from  wounds  at  Cold  Harbor;  and  another,  whose  bones  are 
resting  in  a  nameless  grave  under  the   shades  at  Arlington. 
No  o-reater  service  was  rendered  by  our  fathers  in  the  forma- 
tion of  our  institutions  and  government  than  was  rendered  by 
those  brave  men,  the  companions  of  my  boyhood,  who  gave 
their  lives  in  defending  what  our  fathers  builded  so  well. 

Brethren,  amid  all  the  changes  of  successive  generations,  as 
they  come  and  go,  we,  the  children  of  those  who  two  hundred 
years  ago  here  worshiped  the  true  and  living  God,  must  never 
forget  the  credit  due  to  this  ancient  and  honored  church  for 
the  lives  that  have  been  here  lived,  for  the  characters  of  those 
men  and  women,  for  the  good  they  exerted,  and  for  all  they 
helped  to  accomplish.  Their  faith,  their  principles,  are  our 
crown  jewels  ;  see  to  it  that  they  are  ever  sacredly  guarded. 

And  so  to-day  we  "  walk  about  Zion,  and  go  round  about  her  : 
tell  the  towers  thereof.  Mark  ye  well  her  bulwarks,  consider 
her  palaces ;  that  ye  may  tell  it  to  the  generation  following. 
For  this  God  is  our  God  for  ever  and  ever :  he  will  be  our 
guide  even  unto  death." 


78  FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEBOEO 

At  the  end  of  Mr.  Weston's  oration  ;i  bass  song,  "The 
breaking  waves  dashed  high"  (Mrs.  Hemmis),  music  by  Brown, 
was  sung  by  Messrs.  G.  A.  Cox  and  II.  F.  Wood. 

It  had  been  planned  that  the  Governor  of  the  Commonwealth 
for  which  the  Pilgrim  churches  did  so  much,  the  Hon.  Frederic 
T.  Greenhalge,  might  speak  on  this  occasion,  but  there  was  a 
misunderstanding  as  to  the  date,  and  his  Excellency  was  not 
present. 

The  following  letter  was  read  :  — 

Executive  Mansion,  Washington, 
Aug.  16,  1894. 
My  Dear  Sir,  —  The  President  directs  me  to  acknowledge  the  receipt 
of  your  letter  of  the  Oth  inst.,  in  which  you  invite  him  to  attend  the 
celebration  of  the  two  hundredth  anniversary  of  the  First  Congregational 
Church  of  Middleboro,  and  to  express  his  regrets  that  it  will  be  impossi- 
ble both  for  Mrs.  Cleveland  and  for  him  to  attend  the  interesting  exer- 
cises which  you  have  prepared  for  the  occasion.  The  President  asks  me 
to  thank  you  for  the  thoughtfulness  and  consideration  of  which  your 
courteous  invitation  is  an  evidence. 

Very  truly  yours, 

Henry  T.  Thurber, 

Private  Secretary. 
Rev.  George  W.  Stearns, 

Midelleboro,  Mass. 


#  a^  /. 


MR.    WOOD'S    ADDRESS  7i) 

The  President  of  the  Day.  —  It  has  been  our  lot  often  to 
bless  other  churches  by  dismissing  to  them  with  loving  re- 
luctance our  own  highly  prized  members.  Numbers  of  these 
have  come  back  to  their  old  mother  church  for  these  two 
days  of  anniversary  joy.  It  is  said  that  when  wild  winds,  one 
summer  day  in  1822,  suddenly  assaulted  and  overwhelmed 
the  boat  in  which  sat  the  gifted  though  sadly  wayward  young 
poet,  Shelley,  friends  on  the  Italian  shore,  near  which  the 
tragedy  occurred,  burned  to  ashes  the  mortal  remains  of  the 
almost  peerless  singer,  except  his  heart,  which  was  borne  rever- 
ently away,  pathetically  poor  treasure  though  it  was,  to  repose 
in  his  native  England.  Our  next  speaker,  who  enlisted  here  in 
Christ's  sublime  service  more  than  a  half  century  ago,  is  one 
whose  name  indeed  we  have  lost  from  our  roll  of  present  mem- 
bers, but  whose  heart,  never  lost,  is  still  ours.  I  have  the 
privilege  of  presenting  one  venerated  and  beloved  by  us  all, 
our  reverend  brother,  Charles  W.  Wood. 


THE   OLD    MEETING-HOUSE 

ADDUESS  OF  REV.  CHARLES  W.  WOOD1 

The  highest  point  on  the  Plymouth  &  Middleboro  Railroad 
is  very  near  the  house  built  and  occupied  by  the  late  Dr. 
Sturtevant,  and  opposite  that  house  can  now  be  seen  the  out- 
lines of  the  first  church  which  was  erected  by  the  settlers  of 
Middleboro.  The  elevation  of  land  in  this  vicinity  probably 
determined  its  selection  as  the  center  of  the  town.  The  resi- 
dence of  the  first  minister  was  only  a  few  rods  from  this 
meeting-house. 

This  house  was  sold,  1701,  for  £5,  2s. 

The  second  house  of  worship  wTas  located  near  the  school 
house,  opposite  the  present  parsonage.  It  was  thirty-six  by 
thirty,   sixteen   feet   stud.     It   had  two  ridge-poles  and    four 

•  The  lamented  death  of  Rev.  Charles  W.  Wood  occurred  at  his  home  in 
Middleboro,  March  3,  1895.  He  was  horn  in  this  town,  June  20,  1814,  and 
united  with  the  church  on  confession  of  faith  in  1837,  being  numbered  948  in 
the  descriptive  catalog. 


80  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

gable  ends.  It  at  first  had  no  pews.  Rev.  Mr.  Timelier  wus 
the  first  person  to  whom  consent  was  given  by  the  parish 
to  build  a  pew  in  some  convenient  place  for  the  use  of  his 
family,  and  not  long  afterwards  nineteen  other  persons  were 
permitted  to  erect  pews  at  their  own  expense. 

Before  this  time  the  seats  were  probably,  like  those  in  most 
of  the  meeting-houses  in  the  neighboring  towns,  long,  narrow, 
uncomfortable  benches,  without  any  support  for  the  back. 
This  house  was  at  one  time  considerably  enlarged  to  accommo- 
date the  increasing  number  of  worshipers ;  its  roof  was  re- 
moved, and  a  modern  one  substituted,  and  other  changes  were 
made  in  its  general  appearance.  In  consequence  of  unhappy 
differences  arising  from  the  controversy  between  the  "  old 
lights "  and  the  "  new  lights,"  which  then  agitated  the 
churches,  two  societies  existed  here  for  a  while,  and  a  new 
meeting-house  was  erected  in  *174f>.  This  division  was  soon 
healed,  and  the  old  meeting-house  was  sold,  and  the  parish 
was  united  again  for  worship  in  the  new  house. 

The  meeting-house  built  in  1745  stood  but  a  few  rods  from 
where  we  now  are,  and  remained  until  1821).  Of  that  house 
I  have  quite  a  distinct  recollection.  I  remember  with  clear- 
ness sitting  upon  my  mother's  foot-stove,  and  resting  my  head 
in  her  lap ;  and  I  can  almost  feel  now  the  weariness  with 
which  I  looked  into  her  face,  and  asked,  "  Is  n't  he  almost 
done?"  I  referred  to  the  minister,  who  was  Rev.  Air.  Paine. 
I  sec  him  as  he  stands  in  the  lofty  pulpit,  with  his  long  cloak, 
and  with  black  gloves  upon  his  hands,  from  which  the  finger 
tips  had  been  cut  off  that  he  might  more  easily  turn  the  leaves 
of  the  Bible  or  his  sermon. 

The  body  of  the  house,  as  I  remember  it,  was  somewhat 
longer  north  and  south  than  it  was  east  and  west,  of  suflicient 
liight  to  admit  of  two  rows  of  windows,  one  above  the  other, 
tilled  with  a  great  number  of  small  panes  of  glass.  From  the 
eastern  side  an  ample  portico  extended,  upon  which  was  a 
steeple  containing  a  large  belfry,  in  which,  however,  a  bell 
never  swung.      Large  doors  opened  from  the  eastern  side  into 


MR.  wood's  address  81 

a  vestibule,  upon  whose  walls  were  many  notices,  especially 
of  intended  marriages,  which  all  were  eager  to  read  before 
entering  upon  public  worship  or  at  the  noon  recess.  From  the 
north  and  also  from  the  south,  side  doors  opened  immediately 
into  the  audience  room. 

The  interior  of  the  church  presented  to  youthful  eyes  a 
somewhat  magnificent  appearance,  with  its  lofty  ceiling  over- 
head, its  deep  galleries  upon  three  sides,  and  an  imposing  pul- 
pit occupying  a  large  portion  of  the  fourth  side. 

The  pulpit  was  of  dizzy  hight,  overshadowed  by  a  widely 
extended  sounding-board.  A  few  feet  below  the  top  of  the 
pulpit  was  a  large  enclosure,  capable  of  holding  a  considerable 
number  of  persons  who,  on  account  of  deafness,  wished  to  be 
seated  near  the  preacher,  and  below  this  was  an  extended  seat 
for  the  deacons,  of  whom,  I  think,  there  were  four,  and  before 
this  seat  was  suspended  on  hinges  the  communion  table,  to  be 
raised  at  the  communion  service. 

In  these  primitive  meeting-houses,  it  was  no  uncommon 
thing  for  the  snows  of  winter  to  penetrate,  especially  around 
the  large  window  at  the  rear  of  the  pulpit,  so  that  the  minister 
often  found  his  place  more  than  usually  uncomfortable  from 
his  snowy  surroundings.  I  recollect  to  have  heard,  many 
years  ago,  of  an  amusing  event  which  was  said  to  have  occurred 
in  Middleboro  or  in  some  neighboring  town. 

The  preacher  found  the  top  of  his  pulpit  well  covered  with 
snow.  He  stood  up  and  with  his  right  hand  brushed  a  portion 
of  it  off,  not  minding  where  it  went.  lie  observed  a  smile 
upon  the  faces  of  people.  He  looked  over  to  see  what  he  had 
done,  and  discovered  that  he  had  sent  a  cold  shower  upon  the 
head  of  the  solitary  person  who  was  seated  in  the  deaf  seat 
below.  He  then  brushed  with  his  left  hand  the  remaining 
snow  in  an  opposite  direction.  He  observed  that  his  audience 
were  more  amused  than  before.  He  looked  down  again  upon 
the  seat  below,  and  found  that  the  man  he  had  so  seriously 
annoyed  had  moved,  and  in  consequence  had  received  another 
cold  chill  from  his  thoughtless  minister. 


82  FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

The  large  square  pews  of  the  meeting-house  were  arranged 
on  all  sides  against  the  walls  ;  aisles  in  front  of  them  extended 
all  around,  and  the  space  in  the  center  was  filled  with  pews 
and  aisles  in  a  somewhat  complicated  manner ;  for  I  remember 
it  was  sometimes  a  puzzling  operation  for  me  to  discover  my 
way  to  certain  pews  I  wished  to  find.  The  pews  were  tilled 
with  seats  on  two  or  three  sides,  attached  by  hinges  to  the 
walls,  so  that  they  could  be  raised  during  the  long  prayer, 
permitting  worshipers  to  stand  with  hands  or  arms  resting 
upon  the  rail  at  the  top.  At  the  close  of  the  prayer  these 
seats  went  down,  making  a  noise  like  a  discharge  of  musketry 
at  a  muster. 

"And  when  at  last  the  loud  ameu 

Fell  from  aloft,  how  quickly  then 

The  seats  came  down  with  heavy  rattle, 

Like  musketry  in  fiercest  battle." 

A  by-law  of  one  of  our  towns  reads:  "The  people  are  to 
let  their  seats  down  without  such  noise."  And  another  :  "The 
boys  are  not  to  wickedly  noise  down  their  pew-seats." 

Some  of  these  seats,  with  hinges  attached,  may  be  seen  now 
in  the  chapel,  in  the  rear  of  the  church,  which  did  service  in 
the  old  meeting-house  a  hundred  years  ago. 

The  tops  of  the  pews,  as  I  remember  them,  were  ornamented 
with  little  balusters  of  artistic  form,  which  were  often  turned 
by  childish  hands,  and  made  to  squeak,  to  the  amusement  of 
the  little  ones,  and  to  the  annoyance  of  older  ones. 

These  open  balustrades  afforded  opportunity  for  children  to 
look  into  neighboring  pews,  and  occasionally  to  cast  a  paper 
ball  at  another  youth,  who  was  readily  recognized.  At  a 
somewhat  later  period  of  life,  through  these  openings  sly  mis- 
sives were  sometimes  passed  which  were  of  more  interest  than 
anything  the  most  eloquent  preacher  could  utter. 

Not  many  days  ago,  a  lady,  now  present,  described  to  me 
the  meeting-house  of  her  girlish  days,  which  was  very  much 
like  the  one  which  stood  here,  and  she  remembers  on  one 
occasion  recoii'nizinir,  through  the  baluster  cubby-holes  of  the 


MB.  wood's  address  83 

pew  in  which  she  was  seated,  a  boy  of  her  acquaintance  ;  their 
eyes  met,  and  so  marked  were  their  smiles  of  recognition  that 
smiles  of  sympathy  were  .seen  on  many  faces  around  them. 
I  was  somewhat  surprised  to  learn  that  that  boy  was  the  sou 
of  the  beloved  pastor  who,  in  subsequent  years,  occupied  this 
pulpit  for  a  third  of  a  century. 

This  top  rail  of  adjoining  pews  was  used  by  older  persons  as 
well  as  by  younger  ones.  During  the  long  service  of  a  hot 
Sunday,  the  grateful  smelling-bottle  or  sprigs  of  caraway,  dill, 
or  fennel,  or  southernwood  were  passed  by  farmer,  wife,  or 
daughter  as  a  defence  against  sleepiness.  The  poet  has  given 
us  the  picture. 

And  when  I  tired  and  restless  grew, 
Our  next  pew  neighbor,  Mrs.  True, 
Reached  her  kind  hand  the  top  rail  through, 
To  hand  me  dill  and  fennel  too, 
And  sprigs  of  caraway. 

And  as  I  munched  the  spicy  seeds, 
I  dimly  felt  that  kindly  deeds 
That  thus  supply  our  present  needs, 
Though  only  gifts  of  pungent  weeds, 
Show  true  religion. 

And  often  now  through  sermon  trite, 
And  operatic  singer's  flight, 
I  long  for  that  old  friendly  sight, 
The  hand  with  herbs  of  value  light, 
To  help  to  pass  the  time. 

It  was  a  custom  in  many  places  for  hard  working  men  to 
stand  up  for  a  while  and  lean  over  the  top  of  the  pew  during 
the  sermon.  I  read  that  the  deacon  of  a  certain  church  never 
let  a  summer  Sunday  pass  without  thus  resting  himself. 

One  day,  having  ill  secured  the  wooden  button  of  the  pew 
door,  his  leaning  place  gave  way  and  out  he  fell  with  a  loud 
noise  upon  the  floor  of  the  aisle.  It  may  well  be  imagined 
there  was  no  more  sleeping  for  him  or  his  neighbors  during 
the  remainder  of  the  sermon. 

A  youth  of  our  congregation,  some  way  in  his  restlessness, 


84  F1KST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

at  one  time  thrust  his  head  through  the  balusters,  and  was 
unable  to  get  it  back  again  until,  with  a  little  commotion,  he  was 
released  by  friendly  hands  which  came  to  his  rescue. 

It  was  not  always  peace  and  harmony  in  the  old  meeting- 
house. The  sons  of  the  Pilgrims  had  too  much  of  the  spirit 
of  independence  and  of  individual  responsibility  never  to 
differ  in  opinion  from  one  another. 

One  subject  of  difference  was  the  introduction  of  stoves  into 
the  church,  one  party  contending  for  it,  and  another  very 
strongly  opposed  to  it.  Arguments  were  advanced  with  great 
spirit,  pro  and  con,  producing  oftentimes  an  unlovely  and 
bitter  feeling  among  neighbors  and  former  friends.  Tradition 
tells  us  of  the  woman  who  was  so  oppressed  by  the  heat  of  the 
stove  which  had  been  introduced  that  she  was  carried  out 
fainting,  and  upon  recovery,  declared  that  it  was  caused  by 
the  oilensive  heat  of  the  stove,  and  that  she  could  attend 
church  here  no  more  ;  but  she  changed  her  views  somewhat 
when  she  learned  that  no  tire  had  as  yet  been  kindled  in 
the  stove. 

It  is  somewhat  remarkable  that  this  story  is  substantially 
told  in  the  history  of  half  a  dozen  of  the  churches  of  New 
England. 

Another  subject  which  caused  a  great  deal  of  trouble  in  the 
church  was  the  introduction  of  instrumental  music.  After  a 
struggle,  the  bass  viol  was  admitted  as  help  for  the  voices. 
So  great  was  the  opposition  of  a  prominent  member,  that  he 
threatened  to  absent  himself  if  this  instrument  should  be  seen 
in  the  church.  It  is  said  that  a  neighbor  accused  this  man  of 
trespassing  upon  his  land,  and  he  proposed  to  hang  a  bass  viol 
upon  one  of  his  trees,  saying  that  the  sight  of  it  was  so  offen- 
sive that  it  would  keep  his  trespassing  neighbor  far  away 
from  his  premises. 

The  violin  was  admitted  on  the  condition  that  it  should  be 
played  upside  down,  for  then  it  would  be  a  viol,  and  by  no 
means  a  fiddle. 

Then  followed  a  great  number  of  instruments  of  music,  the 


MR.   wood's  address  85 

double  bass  viol,  the  bassoon,  the  serpent,  the  flute,  clarinet, 
and  French  horn,  forming  an  orchestra  or  brass  band. 

It  is  said  that  some  of  the  ancients,  after  the  performance 
of  the  choir  under  these  new  conditions,  left  the  church  in 
tears,  feeling  that  the  worshipers  in  God's  house  had  be- 
come servants  of  Nebuchadnezzar,  whose  herald  proclaimed, 
"  At  what  time  ye  hear  the  sound  of  the  cornet,  flute,  harp, 
sackbut,  psaltery,  and  dulcimer,  and  all  kinds  of  music,  ye 
fall  down  and  worship." 

The  old  meeting-house,  though  its  summer  heats  and  its 
winter  coldness  could  not  be  forgotten,  must  have  been  left 
with  many  regrets  by  those  who  had  there  worshiped  the  God 
of  their  fathers.  It  must  have  been  associated  with  many 
pleasant  memories  of  persons  and  events  of  the  past.  Many 
distinguished  men  had  been  worshipers  there.  Some  of  the 
highest  officers  of  the  State  had  been  seen  there,  the  guests  of 
Judge  Oliver,  who  received  the  appointment  of  Chief  Justice 
from  the  crown  of  Great  Britain. 

Benjamin  Franklin  once  sat  in  one  of  the  pews  and  listened 
to  the  preacher,  and  entertained  large  numbers  of  the  peo- 
ple who  crowded  around  him  at  the  intermission  and  list- 
ened with  rapt  attention  to  his  wise  words,  of  which  they  could 
make  prolitable  use  in  after  years,  as  they  repeated  to  their 
children  the  sayings  of  Poor  Richard,  as  they  were  then  told 
to  call  him. 

Many  could  tell  of  the  visit  of  the  world-noted  Whitefield, 
who  found  the  house  so  crowded  as  he  attempted  to  enter  that 
he  could  gain  admission  only  by  a  ladder  through  the  pulpit 
window  in  the  rear,  when  he  preached  a  remarkable  sermon 
from  the  text,  "  I  am  this  day  Aveak,  though  anointed  king," 
which  had  been  suggested  to  him  not  many  minutes  before  by 
the  pastor,  who  for  some  reason  was  passing  through  a  season  of 
despondency. 

There  were  also  memories  of  remarkable  triumphs  of  the 
gospel  which  these  walls  had  witnessed  and  by  them  had  been 
hallowed.     During  the  period  which  elapsed  between  the  build- 


86  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

ing  of  this  house  in  1745  and  its  removal  in  1829,  four  hundred 
and  twenty-five  persons  had  been  numbered  with  the  members 
of  the  church. 

On  account  of  the  interesting  associations  connected  with 
the  old  meeting-house,  it  must  have  been  left  with  some  degree 
of  sadness,  though  the  beautiful  new  meeting-house  opened  its 
ample  doors,  inviting  all  to  thankfulness  and  praise,  that  God 
had  put  into  the  hearts  of  his  people  to  prepare  for  his  worship 
a  house  of  such  extended  proportions,  of  such  comeliness  and 
comfort. 


Following  Mr.  Wood's  address  was  an  anthem  by  the  choir 
"  All  hail  the  Power  of  Jesus'  Name  "  (T.  M.  Towne). 


The  President  of  the  Day.  —  I  have  the  pleasure  now  to  in- 
troduce one  who,  years  ago,  wandered  away  from  old  Middle- 
boro  and  the  protecting  wing  of  the  First  Church,  but  who,  I 
am  well  assured,  has  ever  fondly  cherished  his  remembrances  of 
the  good  old  days  which  some  of  you  here  present  may  have 
shared  with  him ;  one  who  bears  a  name  highly  honored  in 
the  annals  of  our  venerable  church,  as  well  as  in  the  wider 
circles  of  the  business  world, — Mr.  John  Eddy,  of  Providence. 


MB.  eddy's  address  87 


ADDRESS   OF  MR.   JOHN    EDDY 

Mr.  President  :  When  Dr.  Wayland  was  president  of 
Brown  University,  an  unsuccessful  country  minister  applied  to 
him  for  a  professorship  in  that  institution.  The  doctor  in- 
quired of  him  what  chair  he  considered  himself  best  qualified 
to  fill.  The  parson  replied,  "  I  kinder  thought  I  might  slide 
into  e'en  a'most  any  on  'em.'' 

When  your  committee  inquired  what  part  I  would  take  in 
this  celebration,  I  replied  that  I  kinder  thought  I  should  pre- 
fer to  slide  into  a  postscript. 

Anxious  mothers  are  said  to  keep  their  children  close  in 
summer  time,  but  in  the  winter  to  let  them  slide.  This  season 
of  the  year  is  not  propitious  for  that  kind  of  recreation,  and  I 
have  been  fearing  that  the  temperature  may  give  me  a  slide  in 
quite  another  direction. 

I  find  myself  in  the  position  of  the  Irishman  who  was 
directed  to  blow  some  powders  through  a  tube  into  a  horse's 
throat.  When  inquired  of  about  his  success,  he  declared  that 
he  had  none  at  all,  for  the  horse  took  advantage  of  him. 

By  the  addresses  of  yesterday  and  to-day,  the  wind  has  been 
taken  out  of  my  sail,  so  far  as  reminiscences  go  (as  the  Brit- 
tania  did  it  for  the  Vigilant).  I  will  not,  therefore,  use  "  vain 
repetitions,  as  the  heathen  do." 

Just  fifty-seven  years  ago,  I  heard  Hon.  Orestes  A.  Bronson 
(then  a  promising  light)  deliver  an  oration,  in  which  he  com- 
pared the  government  of  England  to  that  of  the  United  States. 
He  spoke  of  the  ruling  classes  as  having  been  largely  born  to 
their  positions,  but  he  thanked  God  that,  in  this  country,  if  a 
man  was  born  at  all  he  was  Avell  born.  Why  not  go  a  little 
further  and  say  that  the  institutions  of  New  England  are  all 
"well  born"?  Especially  that  of  this  church,  whose  natal  day 
we  honor  ourselves  in  celebrating.  Let  us  publicly  thank 
God  for  its   foundation,  that   its  history  has  been  so  full  of 


88  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

Divine  guidance,  and  has  through  all  those  years  been  so  replete 
with  benignity. 

As  our  fathers  were  English,  we  have  naturally  credited 
England  with  more  than  its  share  in  shaping  our  destinies. 

New  England  "  was  born  in  Geneva,  expanded  in  Holland,  and 

©  L 

transplanted  to  Scotland,  and  begat  the  revolution  in  England, 
and  went  over  in  the  '  Mayflower '  with  the  Pilgrims  to  the 
New  World,  to  seek  a  temple  for  the  God  of  liberty  and  a 
refuge  for  human  rights." 

By  the  experiences  of  our  English  ancestors  gained  in  Hol- 
land, we  inherit  the  best  that  was  then  known  of  government, 
education,  and  religion. 

It  is  not  to  these,  however,  that  I  wish  to  call  your  atten- 
tion, but  rather  to  the  inestimable  value  that  our  ancestors  put 
upon  pious  homes.  From  their  expressions,  both  in  public 
and  in  private  correspondence,  it  is  apparent  that  their  chief 
idea  and  inducement  in  emigrating  to  the  New  World  was  to 
establish  homes  in  which  they  might  be  secure  "from  great 
men's  oppression  and  the  bishop's  rage,"  and  where  they 
might  hand  down  to  posterity  their  idea  of  a  Christian 
household. 

They  appreciated  the  goodness  of  God  that  he  had  "  set  the 
solitary  in  families." 

The  comparatively  mild  laws  which  were  enacted  by  the 
Ply  mouth  Colony,  and  the  more  oppressive  statutes  of  Massa- 
chusetts Bay,  had  their  origin  in  their  overwhelming  desire  to 
protect  their  homes  from  injurious  contact  with  the  perverse 
ways  of  the  world. 

In  England,  their  homes  had  been  subject  to  search,  and  it 
was  here  provided  at  an  early  day  that  a  man's  house  should 
be  inviolate. 

How  would  our  fathers  turn  in  their  graves  to  tind  a  law 
on  our  statute  books  which  gives  the  right  to  a  civil  officer  to 
search  a  home,  even  though  it  might  be  reasonably  sure  that 
intoxicating  liquors  would  be  brought  to  light. 

In  some  of  the  western  States,  the  sanctity  of  home  has  been 


MR.   eddy's  address  89 

provided  for  in  their  constitutions  by  making  a  homestead 
exempt  from  attachment  for  the  debts  of  the  owner. 

The  only  excuse  for  such  a  provision  is  that  the  home  is 
thereby  preserved,  from  which  flows  all  that  is  best  in  our 
civilization.     For  that  reason,  it  is  worthy  of  imitation. 

In  no  other  country  does  the  word  mean  so  much  as  here. 
Nor  is  there  one  where  the  home  is  more  sacredly  guarded  and 
kept  more  pure. 

In  some  languages,  there  is  no  word  corresponding  to  our 
word  "home,"  nor  is  there  the  virtue  that  prevails  here. 

It  is,  therefore,  in  the  spirit  of  our  Pilgrim  Fathers  that  we 
so  love  to  sinjj  the  son£  which  is,  and  ever  shall  be,  most  dear 
to  our  hearts,  — 

"  'Mid  pleasures  and  palaces  tho'  we  may  roam, 
Be  it  ever  so  humble,  there 's  no  place  like  home. 
A  charm  from  the  skies  seems  to  hallow  us  there, 
Which,  seek  thro'  the  world,  is  ne'er  met  with  elsewhere. 

Home,  Home,  sweet,  sweet  Home, 

There  's  no  place  like  Home, 

O,  there  's  no  place  like  Home." 

To  the  homes  of  the  Pilgrims,  women  contributed  the  larger 
share  of  influence,  deprivation,  and  labor.  As  there  were  no 
servants,  women  not  only  did  their  own  work  but  spun  and 
wove,  reared,  on  an  average,  eight  children,  and  made  the 
clothing  of  the  family,  and,  if  occasion  required  could  do  things 
more  heroic.  It  was  a  grandmother  of  mine  who,  on  hear- 
ing the  pigs  squeal,  concluded  that  a  wild  beast  Avas  in  the  pen, 
and  in  a  dark  night,  while  her  lord  was  absent,  took  the  old 
King's-arm  from  above  the  mantel  and  bagged  a  bear. 
What  man  could  be  so  audacious  as  to  refuse  such  woman's 
rights? 

It  was  Elizabeth,  the  wife  of  Samuel  Eddy,  my  first  ancestor 
in  this  country,  who  walked  from  Plymouth  to  Boston  on  a 
Sunday  to  be  at  the  deathbed  of  Mrs.  Safiin,  and  was  fined 
four  shillings  sixpence  therefor  by  the  governor  and  assistants. 

Within  the  limits  of  this  parish,  while  but  twenty  houses 
had  been   built  in  Middleboro,  at  the  time  of  the  breaking  out 


90  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

of  King  Philip's  War  (1675),  John  Eddy  was  hoeing  corn  in 
his  field  with  his  trusty  musket  at  his  side.  Indians  were  lurk- 
ing in  his  neighborhood  with  deadly  intent,  lie  perceived  one 
in  the  distance  and  drew  a  bead  upon  him  and  the  Indian  fell. 
At  the  same  instant  the  Indian  also  tired,  and  the  bullets 
passed  each  other.  The  bullet  of  the  Indian  knocked  the 
hammer  off  the  gun  of  my  ancestor.  So  near  did  his  descend- 
ants here  present  come  to  missing  this  anniversary. 

While  glorifying  our  fathers,  let  us  never  forget  to  do 
greater  homage  to  our  mothers. 

How  vividly  do  I  remember  the  home  of  one  who  for  twenty- 
ei«ht  years  was  a  deacon  of  this  church,  which  came  as  near  to 
the  Christian  ideal  as  can  well  be  conceived.  He  was  a 
patriarch  of  the  old  school,  and  a  captain  during  the  war  of  the 
Revolution.  It  is  some  sixty-rive  years  since  he  went  to  his 
home  above.  He  had  a  numerous  family,  and  live  of  his  sons 
settled  near  the  paternal  mansion.  But  such  an  attraction  did 
the  old  home  possess  that  for  many  years  after  these  sons,  at 
the  hour  of  evening  prayer,  gathered  around  the  old  family 
altar.  To  such  is  the  promise  that  their  peace  shall  flow  like 
a  river. 

Their  social  gatherings  ended  with  a  prayer  of  thanksgiving 
and  a  song  of  praise  and  John  Newton's  doxology. 

If  any  one  in  the  neighborhood  was  known  to  have  offended 
against  morality,  the  good  old  deacon  would  be  so  grieved  that 
with  tears  in  his  eyes  he  would  beg  the  delinquent  not  to  offend 
again  in  like  manner,  till  it  became  a  threat  against  evil-doers  : 
"I  will  set  the  deacon  on  to  you." 

On  one  occasion  he  heard  a  stranger  use  profane  language. 
Without  a  word,  the  countenance  of  the  good  man  betrayed  his 
o-rief.  They  parted  without  speaking.  A  short  time  there- 
after the  stranger  returned  and  acknowledged  the  reproof  and 
vowed  he  would  never  again  use  a  profane  expression. 

But  it  was  on  Thanksgiving  days  that  his  whole  soul  seemed 
to  be  poured  out  in  gratitude  and  praise.  On  the  evening 
before,  the  numerous  progeny  began  to   assemble  till  the  vil- 


MR.    EDDY'S    ADDRESS  91 

lage  was  overflowing.  From  far  and  near  they  came,  attracted 
l>y  the  magnetism  of  that  home  influence.  No  special  invita- 
tions were  given,  and  their  coming  was  a  matter  of  course. 
The  welcome  was  unbounded,  and  the  whole  neighborhood 
entered  into  the  spirit  of  it.  It  was  the  red-letter  day  of  all 
the  year.  The  morning  was  spent  at  church  in  public  and 
devout  thanksgiving.  And  what  singing  they  did  enjoy  in 
those  good  old  days,  when  a  hundred  voices  were  led  by  a 
bugle  and  a  dozen  other  musical  instruments  !  How  vividly 
did  the  plains  of  Palestine  rise  to  my  youthful  imagination, 
when  rang  out  so  as  to  shake  the  building :  — 

"  While  shepherds  watched  their  flocks  by  night, 
All  seated  on  the  ground, 
The  angel  of  the  Lord  came  down, 
And  glory  shone  around." 

So  also  when  "  All  Hail  the  Power  of  Jesus'  Name "  was 
rendered,  I  could  see  the  multitude  assembling,  coming  from 
all  Christian  nations  to  "  crown  him  Lord  of  all." 

There  was  a  Thanksgiving  dinner  in  every  house,  and  in  the 
evening  came  the  grand    reunion  at  the  patriarchal  mansion. 

Of  all  religious  meetings  or  ceremonies,  I  have  never  wit- 
nessed one  that  compared  with  it  in  pathos.  Had  any  been  in 
trouble,  heart-felt  sympathy  did  its  perfect  work.  Had  any 
been  unfortunate,  genuine  benevolence  made  the  losses  good. 
Had  there  been  any  misunderstandings,  all  were  healed  and 
geniality  mingled  with  prayer  and  praise.  It  was  to  every 
one  present  a  never-to-be-forgotten  benediction.  "A  charm 
from  the  skies  seemed  to  hallow  us  there." 

The  whole  family  were  musical,  and  one  of  the  daughters 
had  a  charming  and  ringing  voice.  When  it  struck  the  treble 
in  those  old  fugue  tunes,  it  seemed  to  rai.se  the  rafters.  It 
may  be  from  association,  but  I  had  rather  hear  that  music  than 
the  modern  scientific. 

"If  I  forget  thee,  O  Jerusalem,  let  my  right  hand  forget  her 
cunning ;  .    .   .  if  I  prefer  not  Jerusalem  above  my  chief  joy." 

I  think  I  voice  the  sentiment  of  the  descendants  of  the  good 


92  FIUST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

old  deacon  to  the  fourth  generation  here  present,  when  I 
declare  that  we  will  ever  hold  his  example  in  grateful  remem- 
brance, and  will  ever  be  thankful  for  such  an  ancestry. 

A  logical  product  of  that  home  influence  I  call  to  mind  in 
the  delightful  remembrance  of  that  spotless  young  man  l  who 
was  so  deeply  interested  in  the  welfare  of  this  church  (as 
well  as  in  the  one  to  which  he  belonged  in  the  chief  city  of  the 
State),  and  who  would  have  contributed  b}'  his  presence  so 
much  to  the  success  of  this  festival,  had  he  lived  a  few  months 
longer.  As  the  pencil  of  the  Holy  Ghost  has  recorded  noth- 
ing against  the  character  of  Joseph,  so  the  record  of  this 
righteous  young  man  is  without  a  stain.  Other  families  in 
this  grand  old  parish  can  undoubtedly  furnish  a  sketch  of  their 
own  equally  worthy,  for  all  of  which  let  us  thank  God  and 
take  courage. 

No  better  illustration  of  a  Christian  home  can  be  found  than 
that  of  the  late  Rev.  Dr.  Israel  W.  Putnam,  who  was  for  so  many 
years  the  beloved  pastor  of  this  church.  He  was  a  born  genial 
gentleman,  brimful  of  the  milk  of  human  kindness.  No  one 
could  have  been  more  sympathetic,  benevolent,  and  helpful, 
and  no  one  has  left  a  more  enduring  and  delightful  memory. 
His  spiritual  children  rise  up  and  call  him  blessed. 

Let  us  then  imitate  the  virtues  and  heroism  of  our  fathers,  and 
especially  such  as  relate  to  loving  and  pure  homes,  and  let  us 
hand  them  down  unimpaired  to  the  last  syllable  of  recorded  time. 

"  Build  thee  more  stately  mansions,  0  my  soul, 

As  the  swift  seasons  roll! 

Leave  thy  low-vaulted  past ! 
Let  each  new  temple,  nobler  than  the  last, 
Shut  thee  from  heaven  with  a  dome  more  vast, 

Till  thou  at  length  art  free, 
Leaving  thine  outgrown  shell  by  life's  unresting  sea!" 

1  Francis  G.  Pratt,  Jr.     See  page  120. 


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JUDGE   FULLER'S    ADDKE88  93 

The  President  of  the  Day.  —  While  we  hopefully  face 
the  unknown  future,  many  of  the  felicitous  utterances  of  this 
festal  occasion  naturally  turn  the  mind  backward,  as  if  to 
stem  the  stream  of  time,  —  a  task  which  only  the  mind  may 
perform.  Far  away  in  the  earliest  years  of  our  history,  those 
pristine  times  of  simplicity,  hardship,  heroism,  and  piety,  looms 
up  the  personality  of  our  original  pastor,  Samuel  Fuller,  of 
revered  memory.  We  are  fortunate  in  having  with  us  to-day 
one  of  his  lineal  descendants,  who  in  the  legal  profession  sus- 
tains the  dignity  illustrated  by  his  forefathers  in  the  minis- 
terial and  medical.  With  much  pleasure  1  introduce  Judge 
Fuller,  of  Taunton. 


ADDRESS   OF   HON.   WILLIAM    E.   FULLER 

Mr.  President:  With  all  my  heart  I  join  with  you  to-day 
in  paying  a  tribute  of  honor  to  the  fathers  of  this  church. 

Its  rolls  bear  the  names  of  my  father  and  my  mother,  Jabez 
Fuller  and  Sally  Churchill  Fuller. 

On  headstones,  near  the  gate  of  the  opposite  burying-ground, 
you  may  read  the  names  of  my  grandparents,  Doctor  Jonathan 
Fuller  and  Lucy  Eddy  Fuller. 

My  parents  moved  to  another  church  in  182G,  and  my  grand- 
father died  in  1.802,  so  that  probably  no  man  now  living  in 
this  parish  remembers  either  of  them.  To  you  I  am  a 
stranger,  but  to  myself  I  seem  to  be  standing  among  kindred 
spirits.  Doctor  Jonathan  Fuller  was  the  grandson  of  Doctor 
Isaac  Fuller,  who,  in  turn,  was  the  youngest  son  of  Rev.  Samuel 
Fuller,  the  first  minister  of  the  First  Church  of  Christ  in 
Middleboro. 

Only  four  generations  of  my  ancestors  in  the  Fuller  line 
stand  between  me  and  the  first  minister. 

Do  you  recal  with  deep  and  sympathetic  interest  the  names 
of  those  pioneers,  children  of  the  Pilgrims,  who  first  came 
here  from  Plymouth  to  make  homes  for  themselves  and  their 
descendants,  to  establish  this  church  of  Christ,  to  found  a 
town?     So  do  I. 


94  FIRST    CIIUKCH,    MIDDLEBOIIO 

Do  your  minds  stray  away  from  present  circumstances  and 
linger  around  the  early  dwellings  of  those  who  lirst  cleared  and 
tilled  these  lields  and  dotted  them  with  homes?  So  does 
mine. 

Do  you  often  think  what  strenuous  and  incessant  toil  was 
required  of  them,  men,  women,  and  children  all  alike,  only  to 
wrench  from  the  unwilling  earth  their  annual  subsistence? 
And  yet  how  much  beyond  all  that  they  created  and  trans- 
mitted to  their  descendants  ! 

Who  built  these  miles  on  miles  of  walls  that  bound  and 
sub-divide  your  farms?  Who  first  wrought  these  scores  of 
miles  of  highways  that  connect  farm  with  farm,  and  neighbor- 
hood with  neighborhood?  Nearly  all  of  them  were  built  by 
the  first  three  generations. 

Let  us  strive  in  our  imagination  to  come  to-day  still  nearer 
to  the  lives  of  those  early  dwellers.  Let  us  enter  their  primi- 
tive dwellings.  Not  one  of  them  to-day  stands  upon  the  face 
of  the  earth.  Sixty  years  ago,  few,  if  any,  remained.  But 
you  recal  the  picture  of  the  old-time  dwelling;  its  low,  ovcr- 
han«>in<>'  roof,  its  great  central  chimney,  its  wooden  door-latch, 
and  the  leather  latchstring  hanging  out  by  day  and  pulled  in 
by  night.  Inside  you  see  the  great  open  fireplace,  with  its 
crane  and  trammels  and  pots  and  skillets,  and  above  the 
mantel-piece  the  rusty  old  firelock,  high  above  the  reach  of  the 
children.  There  stands  the  rude  oaken  table  around  which  the 
o-reat  family  is  fed,  and  here  the  high-backed  settle,  saving  the 
need  of  many  bark-seated  chairs.  The  piano  is  not  there,  but 
the  spinning-wheel  is,  and  mother  and  daughters  all  alike 
were  skilled  in  drawing  forth  its  soothing  roundelay.  In  the 
corner  stands  the  high-post  bed,  where  pa  and  ma  and  baby 
sleep,  and  underneath  it  slides  the  trundle-bed,  where  two  or 
three  more  tired  toddlers  snooze  and  dream. 

We  know  what  stedf'ast  men  and  women  were  produced  in 
those  simple  homes.  The  orator  has  told  you  to-day.  We 
know  them  by  their  fruits.  They  labored,  and  we  have 
entered  into  their  labors. 


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JUDGE  FULLER'S  ADDRESS  95 

Only  once,  before  to-day,  have  I  sat  in  this  church.  It  was 
forty  years  ago,  but  I  have  not  yet  forgotten  the  fine,  firm 
features  of  old  Dr.  Putnam,  nor  the  clear,  distinct  purpose  of 
the  sermon  that  he  preached  that  day.  Even  now  I  seem  to 
see  sitting  in  these  pews  other  forms  than  those  that  you 
behold.  Again  I  seem  to  be  sitting  in  the  pew  beside  my 
genial,  loved,  and  honored  kinsman  and  namesake,  the  elder 
William  Eddy.  In  the  pew  just  in  front  of  me  rises  up  the 
venerable  form  of  good  old  Joshua  Eddy1,  whose  snowy  hair 
and  benignant  face  reflect  the  mild  light  of  other  days.  Not 
far  away  I  see  the  stern  and  solemn  countenance  of  old 
Nathaniel  Eddy,  a  typical  deacon  of  the  old-time  school. 
And  just  across  the  aisle  mine  eyes  behold  again,  with  youthful 
admiration,  the  towering  form  of  the  serene  and  learned  old 
counselor,  Zechariah  Eddy,  contemporary  and  every  inch  the 
peer  of  those  other  eminent  lawyers  in  the  old  Colony,  Marcus 
Morton,  William  Baylies,  and  Daniel  Webster. 

By  your  first  minister  the  ministry  of  this  church  is  very 
closely  linked  to  that  of  the  seer  and  the  prophet  of  Congre- 
gationalism, the  elder  John  Robinson.  Mr.  Samuel  Fuller,  as 
has  been  told  you,  was  the  only  son  of  the  Pilgrim,  Dr.  Samuel 
Fuller,  the  deacon  of  the  Leyden  and  the  Plymouth  church. 
I  can  pardon  you,  Mr.  Stearns,  to-day,  if  for  this  day,  at  least, 
you  feel  some  self-gratulation  in  being  able  to  trace  your  true 
apostolic  succession  through  such  men  as  old  Dr.  Putnam, 
Joseph  Barker,  Sylvanus  Conant,  and  grand  old  Peter  Thacher, 
up  to  the  great  apostles  of  Congregationalism  in  New  England, 
Elder  Brewster  and  John  Robinson. 

Of  the  first  minister  of  this  church  we  know  less  than  of 
any  of  his  successors.  AVe  have  a  copy  of  the  church  record 
kept  by  him,  transcribed  by  his  grandson.  He  left  no  printed 
sermon,  and  if  there  is  any  written  sermon  or  correspondence 
of  his  now  in  existence,  it  is  unknown  to  me.  I  had  hoped 
that  my  friend  Weston  would  have  been  able  to  bring  some- 
thing of  this  kind  to  light.  But  he  left  a  precious  relic,  a 
1  See  portrait  facing  page  81). 


9(3 


FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 


manuscript  book,  in  which  it  was  his  custom  to  enter  his 
texts  and  sub-texts  and  scriptural  quotations  to  be  used  by 
him  in  delivering  his  off-hand  discourses.  That  book  was 
preserved  by  a  branch  of  his  descendants  down  to  forty  or  fifty 
years  ago,  when  it  was  given  up  for  safe-keeping  to  the  New 
England  Historic-Genealogical  Society.  I  have  in  my  pos- 
session a  part  of  a  leaf  cut  from  that  book  before  it  was  o-iven 
up,  and  I  have  mounted  it  in  this  frame,  where,  if  any  of  you 
are  curious  to  see  his  handwriting,  it  may  still   be    seen.     He 

died  one  hundred   and    ninety-nine   years  ago  this  month, 

perhaps,  correcting  the  ancient  calendar,  it  is  one  hundred  and 
ninety-nine  years  to-day,  certainly  within  one  day.  His 
people  most  fittingly  buried  him  on  the  top  of  the  highest 
summit  of  the  old  Hill  burying-ground.  With  pious  care, 
they  carved  a  stone  and  placed  it  by  his  grave,  and  there  it 
stands  unto  this  day.  It  is  of  fissile  substance,  and  now  after 
the  storms  and  frosts  of  so  many  Avinters  it  is  flaking  and 
crumbling,  and  slowly  mingling  with  the  dust  of  him  that  lies 
buried  beneath  it.  The  legend  upon  it  is  nearly  effaced,  but 
it  is  still  readable,  as  you  may  see  by  this  photograph  taken 
two  years  ago.     It  reads  :  — 

(HERE    LYES   BURIED    Ye 
[BODY]    OF    Ye     REVd     Mr 
[S  A]  M  U  E  L  FULLER  WHO 
CD1EPATED  THS  LIFE  AUC8t 
Ye  17th  16     9     5 

I  N  Y8         71st         YEAR 

O  F      HIS      ACE  H  E 

WAS  Ye  Ist  MINUTER 
OF  Y°  Ist  CHURCH  OF 
CHRIfT         IN         MIDDLECh 


LETTER   FROM    MR.    DEXTER 


97 


Most  profoundly  we  thank  our  pious  ancestors  for  engraving 
upon  that  stone  the  tale  that  tells  to  us,  now  two  hundred 
years  away,  the  name,  the  pastoral  office,  the  limits  of  life,  and 
the  place  of  burial,  of  their  first  minister.  The  debt  we  owe 
to  our  ancestors  can  only  be  paid  by  us  to  our  posterity,  and  I 
hope,  when  the  full  period  of  two  hundred  years  shall  have 
elapsed,  as  it  will  twelve  months  hence,  that  the  old  stone  will 
be  taken  within  this  church  and  protected  from  further  storms 
and  frosts,  and  preserved  as  a  sacred  memento  of  a  former  age, 
and  that  a  more  enduring  block  of  granite  shall  be  placed  upon 
,that  ancient  grave,  carrying  forward  the  same  legend  to  the 
generations  that  shall  be  born  iu  centuries  yet  to  come. 


After   Judge    Fuller    had    spoken,    the    choir    rendered    an 
anthem,  "  From  the  third  heaven  where  God  resides  "  (Ingalls) . 


The  following  letter  from  the  literary  editor  of  the  Congre- 
gatioucdisl  was  then  read  :  — 

Hotel  Tudor,  Naiiant,  Mass.,  Aug.  23,  1S94. 
Rev.  G.  W.  Stearns  : 

My  Dear  Sir,  —  I  find  that  it  will  be  impossible  for  me  to  go  to  Middle- 
boro  next  Monday.  My  two  editorial  associates  are  away,  and  I  cannot 
be  absent  from  the  office,  next  week,  before  Wednesday. 

I  am  greatly  disappointed.  I  did  not  realize  that  your  celebration 
was  to  occur  so  soon.  I  met  Mr.  Weston  on  Tuesday,  and  had  the  time 
thus  recalled  to  mind,  and  since  then  have  been  trying  to  arrange  some 
way  in  winch  to  go.     But  it  cannot  be  managed. 

I  hope  that  you  will  not  be  inconvenienced  by  my  delay,  so  that  the 
only  annoyance  may  be  my  own. 

Wishing  you  a  most  enjoyable  occasion,  I  am, 
Yours  very  sincerely, 

Morton  Dexter. 


08  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

Also  the  following  letter  from  Ex-Governor  Long  :  — 

5  Tremont  Street,  Boston,  June  15,  1894. 
My  Dear  Sir,—  I  wish  very  much  1  could  attend  the  celebration  of 
the  two  hundredth  anniversary  of  the  First  Congregational  Church  in 
Middleboro.  It  would  be  an  especially  interesting  occasion  to  me  be- 
cause my  grandfather,  Thomas  Long,  who  moved  to  Maine  in  1806,  was 
for  some  years  prior  thereto  an  attendant  at  worship  in  that  church. 
My  father  was  then  six  years  old.  His  surviving  sister,  my  aunt,  tells  me 
that  she  vividly  remembers  the  interest  with  which  she  ofteu  listened  to 
her  father  and  mother  describing  their  former  life  and  associations  in 
Middleboro. 

I  fear  I  shall  be  out  of  the  State  in  August,  but  if  I  am  at  home  I  shall 
bear  your  kind  invitation  in  mind. 

Very  truly  yours, 

John  D.  Long. 

The  congregation  then  sang  a  hymn  composed  for  the 
occasion  to  the  tunc,  "  America,"  and  was  dismissed  with  the 
benediction  by  Kev.  C.  W.  Wood,  and  an  organ  postlude 
"  Dona  nobis  "  {Mozart) . 


A  dinner  was  served  in  the  chapel  at  six  o'clock,  and  about 
four  hundred  friends  accepted  the  invitation  to  partake,  Mr. 
John  M.  Carter's  Middleboro  Band  furnishing  music. 


The  evening  exercises  of  Monday  opened  with  an  organ 
prelude,  "Triumphal  March,  Damascus,"  from  the  oratorio 
of  '•  Naainan,"  by  Costa  ;  followed  by  an  anthem  "  The  Lord  is 
great"  (J.  B.  Herbert). 

The  President  of  the  Day. — It  is  said  that  the  prevailing 
sin  of  aged  men  is  vanity.  Perhaps  an  old  church  like  ours  is 
inclined  to  the  same  besetting  sin.  Yet,  if  ever  that  fault  is 
pardonable,  I  am  sure  it  is  so  in  the  case  of  a  church  which 
has  so  much  reason  as  the  First  Church  has  to  be  proud  of  her 
three  blooming  daughters.  I  take  pleasure  in  calling  upon  the 
pastor  of  the  oldest  of  our  daughters  to  speak  to  us,  —  Mr. 
Ellms,  of  Halifax. 


MR.    ELLMS'S   ADDRESS  9(J 


ADDRESS   OF  REV.    LOUIS   ELLMS 

Mr.  President,  Ladies  and  Gentlemen:  In  speaking  a 
word  in  behalf  of  the  oldest  daughter  of  this  venerable  church,  in 
whose  spacious  meeting-house  we  are  now  happily  assembled, 
Ave  are  gratified  to  recal  several  facts.  Of  these  the  tirst  is 
that  you  sent  to  us,  in  1734,  a  number  of  remarkable  men  and 
women  to  furnish  the  beginning  of  our  history.  Among  these 
original  members  was  Ebenezer  Fuller,  grandson  of  your  first 
pastor ;  other  examples  were  Ebenezer  Cobb,  who  lived  to  the 
advanced  age  of  one  hundred  and  eight  years ;  and  Thomas 
Thompson,  whose  father,  John,  was  ancestor  of  all  the  thousands 
of  Thompsons  in  this  country. 

It  gives  us  pleasure  to  remember  that  your  offspring  was 
able  to  be  of  use  to  you.  It  is  by  no  means  forgotten  that 
at  a  certain  critical  time  in  your  early  history  you  were 
helped  and  ably  defended  by  Rev.  John  Cotton,  who  was  the 
first  pastor  of  the  church  in  Halifax.  It  is  well  known, 
furthermore,  that  the  lost  records  of  this  First  Church  for  the 
period  1GJI4  to  1708  were  providentially  restored  to  you,  in 
182(5,  by  an  ancient  copy  prepared  by  Ebenezer  Fuller  of 
Halifax,  and  possessed  by  his  great-grandson. 

Our  record, we  are  glad  to  tell  you,  —  and  it  is  well  preserved, 

i.s,  in  its  great  facts,  the  same  as  that  of  the  parent  church. 

The  church  in  Halifax  has  ever  adhered  to  the  great  gospel 
principles  on  which  it  was  originally  established.  It  has,  I 
believe,  never  failed  of  an  honored  evangelical  ministry.  And 
through  the  years  it  has  always  been  blest  in  having  a  suitable 
place  in  which  to  worship  God. 
•  Representing,  as  I  trust  I  do,  those  gathered  for  the 
Master  in  Halifax,  most  gladly  and  most  heartily  do  I  bring 
you  greeting  on  this  glorious  day  of  yours. 


100  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDJLEBORO 

The  President  of  the  Day.  —  Another  daughter  church  is 
represented  here  to-night,  the  one  youngest  and  nearest  to  us. 
In  January,  1847,  ho  our  church  records  say,  there  was  dis- 
cussed a  movement  for  "  a  colony  church "  at  the  "  Four 
Corners,"  "in  terms  of  caution  and  deep  seriousness."  In 
February  a  "small"  meeting  of  eighteen  brethren  and  seven- 
teen sisters  prayed  over  the  matter,  and  chose  a  committee 
to  consider  the  likelihood  of  permanent  support  for  the  pro- 
posed new  church,  and  also  the  prospect  of  the  subsequent 
sustaining  of  worship  here  in  that  event.  You  know  the  rest. 
The  daughter  was  born  in  March,  and  the  mother  still  lives, 
each  rejoicing  in  the  other's  prosperity.  Of  this  daughter, 
whose  home  has  always  been  so  near  to  the  maternal  nest,  one 
might    affectionately  speak    in   the    language  of   the  brilliant 

Roman  poet  — 

"  0  matre  pulchra  Alia  pulchrior!  " 

I  am  happy  now  to  present  the  pastor  of  the  Central  Church 
in  this  town,  Mr.  Woodbridge. 


ADDRESS  OF   REV.  R.  G.   WOODBRIDGE 

Mr.  President  and  Friends  :  It  is  recorded  that  Dean 
Swift  once  preached  a  sermon  on  "Pride."  He  opened  his 
sermon  by  saying,  "  There  are  four  kinds  of  pride,  my  friends  : 
pride  of  birth,  pride  of  fortune,  pride  of  beauty,  and  pride  of 
intellect.  I  will  speak  to  you  of  the  first  three;  as  for  the 
fourth,  I  shall  say  nothing  of  that,  there  being  no  one  among 
you  who  can  possibly  be  accused  of  so  reprehensible  a  fault." 
I  think  that  if  the  good  dean  were  present  to-night  he  would 
add  one  other  point  to  his  sermon,  and  that,  "  pride  of  old 
a<»e,"  and  with  all  the  wit  and  eloquence  at  his  command  he 
would  seek  to  justify  and  commend  it.  Old  people  are  proud 
of  their  years,  and  young  people  are  proud  of  the  aged,  espe- 
cially when  their  lives  have  been  marked  all  along  the  way  by 
usefulness  and  honor. 

It  was  my  good  fortune  to  know  an  old  mother  in  Israel 
who  lived  to  be  ninety-nine  years  of  age.  She  was  proud  of 
her  lineage,  proud  of  her  eventful  history,  proud  of  her  attain- 


MR.    WQODBBIDGE'S    ADDRESS  101 

ments,  proud  of  the  evidences  of  the  Divine  Hand  and  the 
Divine  guidance  through  the  years,  proud  that  she  was  nearly- 
one  hundred  years  old.  She  lived  with  her  children  and  with 
her  grandchildren,  and  they  too  were  justly  proud  of  the 
good  old  mother.  On  days  when  special  company  was  ex- 
pected in  the  home,  they  did  not  hustle  the  old  lady  off  to 
some  back  chamber,  and  keep  her  out  of  sight.  But  they 
drest  her  in  her  best  silk  dress,  and  put  upon  her  her  daintiest 
cap,  and  she  was  the  hostess  of  that  occasion,  and  the  center 
of  attention  and  attraction  for  all.  It  was  an  inspiration  and 
a  blessing  to  sit  in  the  good  old  lady's  presence  and  to  hear 
her  tell  of  the  wondrous  things  God  had  done  for  her  through 
the  years. 

And  as  I  stand  here  to-night,  dear  friends,  to  represent  the 
daughter  of  this  grand  old  mother,  "  the  First  Congregational 
Church  of  Middleboro,"  I  can  say  for  her  daughter,  whose 
name  is  "  Central,"  that  we  are  justly  proud  of  her  fulness  of 
years.  We  are  proud  of  her  godly  history.  We  are  proud 
of  the  manifestations  of  the  Divine  favor  that  have  been  hers 
all  through  the  years.  We  are  proud  of  being  present  to  help 
celebrate  this  two  hundredth  anniversary. 

We  stand  here  to-night,  dear  friends,  proud  of  our  lineage. 
We  come  from  good  stock.  It  is  the  blood  of  a  royal  priest- 
hood that  runs  in  our  veins.  It  is  the  blood  of  saints  and 
martyrs,  and  the  blessings  wrought  out  by  their  heroism  and 
sacrifices  have  become  a  part  of  our  life,  and  the  portion  of 
our  heritage.  We  are  glad  as  a  church  that  we  can  go  back 
by  so  straight  and  direct  a  route  to  Plymouth  Rock.  ■  We  are 
proud  of  the  Pilgrim  faith;  we  are  proud  of  the  Pilgrim 
character ;  we  are  proud  of  the  Pilgrim  conscience  ;  we  are 
proud  of  the  Pilgrim  perseverance.  It  is  because  our  mother 
possessed  these  virtues  so  richly  that  we,  her  daughter,  have 
such  an  abundant  life  and  prosperity  in  this,  our  day.  The 
life  you  poured  so  generously  into  our  veins,  dear  friends,  in 
1847,  was  pure,  true,  Christian.  It  was  the  quality  of  that 
life  that  shaped,    strengthened,  and    sanctified  ours,  and    for 


102  FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

which  we  are  profoundly  grateful.  If  the  quality  of  the  life 
of  the  twenty  who  founded  this  church,  and  the  quality  of  the 
life  of  the  thirty-three  that  you  gave  to  us,  hud  been  less  pure 
and  less  Christian,  our  life  to-day  would  be  less  fruitful,  and 
there  would  be  less  power  in  it,  too,  for  the  kingdom  of  God. 

Daniel  Webster  was  in  the  habit,  as  some  of  you  remember, 
of  taking  his  children  once  a  year  up  into  New  Hampshire  to 
show  them  an  old  log  cabin  that  once  stood  mid  New  Hamp- 
shire wilds  and  New  Hampshire  snowdrifts,  that  they  might 
remember,  by  gazing  upon  it,  the  debt  that  they  owed  to 
former  generations.  One  day,  as  he  stood  before  the  old  log 
cabin,  he  was  moved  in  soul  by  the  very  thought  of  what  he 
too  owed  his  ancestors.  He  said,  "  When  I  forget  their  labors 
and  their  sacrifices,  may  my  name  be  blotted  out  from  the 
memory  of  mankind!"  And  so,  loyally  and  lovingly  would 
the  Central  Church  keep  in  her  mind  the  memory  of  the  labor 
and  the  sacrifices  that  have  brought  to  her  not  only  life  but 
continual  prosperity. 

We  are  justly  proud,  too,  dear  friends,  of  the  fact  that  the 
Lord  has  written  over  the  portals  of  this  church  in  letters  of 
light,  so  that  the  world  may  read,  if  it  will,  these  words  :  "The 
Church  of  Jesus  Christ."  There  are  a  great  many  people 
to-day  who  are  looking  for  that  Church  as  never  before.  They 
believe  that  the  Lord  Christ  has  but  one  Church  in  the  world, 
and  they  want  to  mid  it,  and  to  feel  its  inlluence.  They  do 
not  care  so  much  to-day  about  what  material  the  church  is 
built  of,  whether  it  is  built  of  wood,  or  brick,  or  stone,  or 
canvas.  They  do  not  care  so  much  as  to  the  form  of  worship 
that  the  church  engages  in,  whether  men  kneel  in  prayer,  or 
stand,  as  in  the  former  days,  or  sit,  in  reverential  mood.  All 
that  is  a  matter  to  them  of  small  importance.  Nor  do  they 
care,  1  think, —  I  honestly  confess  it,  and  rejoice  in  it, — 
whether  the  church  is  orthodox  or  heterodox ;  whether  it  was 
born  yesterday,  or  the  day  before,  goes  back  in  unbroken  suc- 
cession to  Wesley,  or  Luther,  or  Augustin,  or  Peter ;  whether 
it  belongs  to  a  denomination  that  is  weak  or  to  a  denomination 


MR.    WOODBRIDGE's    ADDRESS  103 

that  is  .strong.  But  what  men  do  care  for,  as  never  before  in 
the  Church's  history,  is  the  Church  that  bears  clearly  and 
unmistakably  upon  it  the  name  of  the  Lord  and  Savior  Jesus 
Christ. 

AVe  boast  sometimes  of  our  denominationalism.  We  write 
above  our  doors  "  Congregational,"  or  "Baptist,"  or  "  Metho- 
dist," or  "  Episcopal,"  and  these  words  have  absolutely  no  power 
over  the  outside  world  to  lead  them  to  worship  the  Father. 
But  when  you  can  put  up  the  name"  Congregational  "  (as  some 
of  these  changeable  signs  are  put  up  on  the  street),  so  that  as 
you  look  upon  the  word  you  read  the  name  of  the  denomina- 
tion, and  then  looking  at  it  at  another  angle  read,  "  Our  Lord 
and  Savior  Jesus  Christ,"  then  we  have  put  up  a  name  that 
touches  the  outside  world  as  well  as  those  who  believe,  and 
that  lifts  them  up  into  the  image  and  the  likeness  of  Jesus 
Christ.  It  is  as  Jesus  himself  promised,  "  And  I,  if  I  be  lifted 
up  from  the  earth,  will  draw  all  men  unto  me."  One  of  the 
hopeful  signs  of  the  times  to  me  is  that  the  people  are  crying 
out  as  never  before,  "None  but  Christ ;  no  word  but  his  word, 
no  works  but  his  works,  no  Church  but  his  Church." 

Now  tell  me,  how  are  we  going  to  distinguish,  in  this  day 
and  generation,  the  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  from  the  churches 
that  are  not  Jesus  Christ's?  Shall  we  point  to  our  pedigree, 
and  say:  "  Behold  !  the  church  at  the  Green,  Plymouth  Rock, 
Leyden,  Scrooby,  Pentecost,  Jesus  Christ "  ?  Behold  the 
line  in  unbroken  continuity  !  No,  no  !  there  is  a  better  way 
than  that.  It  is  the  way  of  this  beloved  church,  the  way  of  the 
Master.  "  By  their  fruits  ye  shall  know  them."  Look  back 
in  the  history  of  this  church,  and  what  do  you  see?  A  claim? 
You  see  the  claim,  and  the  confirmation  of  the  claim.  God 
has  put  his  seal  upon  this  church,  and  owned  it  as  the  Church 
of  Jesus  Christ.  The  Pentecostal  blessings,  dear  friends, 
that  have  come  to  this  church  through  these  two  centuries  bind 
this  company  of  redeemed  souls  to  the  company  that  waited 
in  the  upper  room  in  the  long  ago,  upon  whose  heads  rested 
the  tongues  of  flame,  and  bind  them  also  to  Christ,  who  said  : 


104  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEUORO 

"Wait  in  Jerusalem  for  my  blessing."  Out  from  that  room, 
you  will  remember,  the  noise  went  abroad  into  the  city  there- 
about, until  the  multitude  came  to  hear  of  the  wonderful  words 
and  wonderful  works  of  the  Lord.  And  only  last  night  we 
were  reminded  that  out  from  this  room  the  same  sound  went 
forth  until  those  living  sixteen  miles  away  heard,  and  came 
here  to  learn  of  the  river  of  life,  and  to  drink  from  its  refresh- 
ing stream,  and  to  go  home  rejoicing  in  newness  of  life.  It  is 
these  evidences  of  apostolic  power,  these  evidences  of  the  in- 
dwelling and  abiding  Christ,  that  stamp  upon  this  church 
indelibly  the  name  :  "  The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ."  By  its  fruit 
this  church,  dining  the  past  centuries,  has  proved  itself  to  be 
the  Church  of  the  Lord,  bought  by  his  blood,  preserved  by  his 
power,  tilled  by  his  spirit  and  life,  and,  blessed  be  God,  still 
alive  with  his  regenerating  power. 

There  is  a  story  of  a  Japanese  magician  who  stood  once 
before  an  amazed  assembly,  doing  very  wonderful  things.  He 
took  a  flower-pot ;  he  tilled  it  with  earth ;  he  put  into  the 
earth  a  seed  ;  and  then,  before  the  eager  eyes  he  began  to  fan 
the  mold  that  contained  the  seed,  and  the  earth  was  seen  to 
break,  and  little  leaves  to  appear.  The  little  shoot  grew  and 
grew  before  the  astonished  spectators,  until  it  became  a  bush, 
budded,  blossomed,  and  the  magician  picked  off  the  blossoms 
anil  gave  them  to  those  who  were  near  to  him.  Skilful  hands 
on  the  yesterday  and  to-day  have  been  doing  for  us  precisely 
what  the  Japanese  magician  did  for  his  spectators.  We  have 
seen  the  earth,  and  the  Divine  seed  planted  in  it,  and  the  earth 
breaking,  and  God's  seed  growing,  and  the  bush,  and  the  bud, 
and  the  blossom,  and  the  fruit,  —  the  fruit,  redeemed  hosts,  and 
mighty  influences  that  still  are  in  the  world,  pointing  the  way, 
even  as  John  the  Baptist  pointed  the  way  at  the  Jordan,  to  the 
Lamb  of  God  that  taketli  away  the  sin  of  the  world. 

I  would,  dear  friends,  that  wre  might  focus  our  thought  on 
that  picture,  and  that  we  might  carry  home  the  one  great 
truth  that  the  picture  emphasizes  :  this  church  and  work  are  of 
the  Lord  God  omnipotent. 


MB.    WOODBUIDGE'S    ADDRESS  105 

Then  I  want  to  say,  in  the  third  place,  that  we  are  proud  of 
the  fact  that,  though  two  hundred  years  old,  this  church  has  not 
outlived  its  usefulness.  There  came  once  to  a  town  a  stranger, 
and  he  inquired  carefully  for  the  minister  of  the  parish.  The 
parsonage  was  pointed  out,  and  the  minister  gave  him  audi- 
ence, and  he  told  hid  story  in  a  few  words.  His  mother  was 
dead  ;  she  was  born  in  that  town,  and  the  desire  of  her  heart 
for  many  years  had  been  that  she  might  be  taken  home  to  her 
birthplace,  and  put  with  the  friends  of  her  childhood  in  the  old 
cemetery.  The  kindly  servant  of  the  Lord  expressed  his 
sympathy  for  the  sorrow  that  had  come  to  this  one  at  the  loss 
of  a  mother,  and  the  man,  full-grown  and  independent  of 
mother's  care  now,  said  :  "Well,  you  see,  it  is  no  great  loss  to 
us  ;  our  mother  was  very  old ;  she  had  been  a  burden  to  her- 
self and  to  others  for  a  great  many  years,  and  though  we  shall 
be  sorry  to  say  good-by  to  her,  there  is  a  great  sense  of  relief 
now  that  it  has  come,  for  she  had  outlived  her  usefulness." 
And  there  are  a  great  many  who  think  just  in  that  way  about 
old  people  and  old  institutions.  It  may  be,  dear  friends,  that 
some  of  you,  as  you  have  listened  to  these  grand  things  that 
have  been  said  about  the  past  and  its  glories,  feel  in  regard  to 
this  church:  "It  is  all  in  the  past;  this  church,  like  that  good 
mother,  has  "  outlived  her  usefulness."  I  cannot  think  so.  I 
want  to  say,  with  all  the  earnestness  and  thoughtf ulness  and 
delibcrateness  of  which  I  am  capable,  that  I  believe  that  this 
church  has  still  a  great  work  to  do ;  a  work  in  the  present  as 
important,  nay,  more  important,  than  any  work  that  has  been 
done  in  this  community  during  the  past  two  hundred  years. 

The  conditions  in  which  this  church  works  have  been  materi- 
ally changed  through  the  years,  but  the  need  of  its  earnest 
and  sanctiHed  labors  was  never  greater  in  the  past  than  it  is  in 
the  present.  If  this  were  the  last  service  of  a  dead  church, 
dear  friends,  we  should  need  to  go  home  with  hearts  heavy  and 
sorrowful.  Here  is  a  great  community  about  us,  needing  the 
light  and  the  salvation  of  Jesus  Christ,  and  needing  it  from 
this  church  as  a  center.     Suppose  the  usefulness  of  this  church 


10G  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

Mere  all  in  the  past.  What  would  become  of  these  scattered 
homes,  one  hundred  and  fifty  or  two  hundred  of  them  in  the 
radius  of  this  church,  that  need  to-day  the  earnest  and  the 
sanctified  ministry  of  the  First  Congregational  Church  of 
Middleboro? 

I  was  thinking  only  just  after  supper  that  if  there  had  been 
no  church  building  here,  nor  organization,  when  the  fathers 
were  here,  they  had  enough  of  pure  and  undetiled  religion  to 
have  the  church  of  God  in  their  homes,  where  the  church 
started  in  the  beginning.  But  there  are  lots  of  families  near 
this  church  who  have  no  such  godly  heritage,  and  unless  the 
light  of  this  church  shines  out  full  and  clear,  and  the  love  of 
these  earnest,  consecrated  brethren  here  is  continually  exer- 
cised in  their  behalf,  these  must  go  down  to  death  unknown  of 
Christ  and  unloved  of  him. 

During  the  past  years,  my  friends,  you  have  given  largely 
of  your  life  to  make  others  strong.  This  you  will  undoubt- 
edly do  in  the  days  to  come,  but  you  will  not  forget,  though 
that  kind  of  work  is  discouraging,  that  that  too  is  God's  work. 
But  for  the  pure  and  consecrated  life  of  the  years  gone  by,  the 
Central  Church  could  not  have  been,  and  the  church  at  Halifax 
could  not  have  been,  and  the  church  in  North  Middleboro  could 
not  have  been.  And  but  for  your  pure  and  consecrated  life  in 
the  present,  other  germs  cannot  develop,  and  other  powers 
shall  not  go  on  working  with  the  Father  for  the  redemption  of 
the  world.  We  are  proud  because  your  usefulness  is  not  all 
in  the  past,  because  opportunities  for  usefulness  press  upon 
you  from  every  side.  And  we  pray  tonight,  as  those  who  owe 
you  a  great  debt,  that  the  same  God  who  has  been  with  you, 
guiding  and  blessing  you,  and  making  you  useful  in  days  past, 
will  still  be  with  you  to  guide  and  bless  and  make  you  useful 
in  the  days  to  come.  May  those  who  have  received  from  you 
so  richly  and  abundantly  never  be  so  wrapt  up  in  themselves 
that  they  shall  forget  how  great  a  debt  they  owe  to  the  mother 
church.  When  we  do  forget  the  debt  we  owe  to  you,  and 
others  like  you,  may  our  name  be  blotted  out  from  the 
memory  of  mankind. 


LETTER    FROM    MR.    JOB  107 

The  following  letter  from  the  pastor  of  a  daughter  church 
in  North  Middlcboro  was  read  :  — 

Manomet,  Mass.,  Aug.  24, 1894. 

Dear  Bro.  Stearns,  —  I  should  be  most  happy  to  be  with  you  ou  your 
interesting  anniversary  occasion,  and  I  realize  that  I  shall  miss  much 
in  not  being  with  you.     ...     I  am  very  sorry  not  to  be.     .     .     . 

I  trust  that  in  every  way  your  celebration  may  be  successful.  The 
grand  old  mother  church  has  done  a  noble  work  in  the  past,  and  has 
still  a  mission  in  these  stirring  times  at  the  close  of  this  wonderful  cen- 
tury, and  in  an  age  to  come  still  more  remarkable.  I  am  sure  that  all 
the  members  of  the  daughter  church  at  North  Middleboro  join  me  in 
sentiments  of  respect  and  fellowship,  and  in  the  hope  that  the  church 
may  be  abundantly  blest,  and  that  you  may  be  cheered  and  refreshed 
by  the  precious  fruits  that  shall  be  gathered  in  the  days  to  come. 
Though  absent  in  person,  my  thoughts  aud  prayers  will  be  with  you  on 
the  day  of  the  celebration,  and  on  many  other  days.  May  God  bless 
you  and  abide  with  you  all. 

Yours  in  Christian  love, 

HERBERT   K.   JOB. 


Mrs.  G.  A.  Cox  read  some  humorous  descriptive  verses.1 
An  anthem  by  the  choir  was  next  rendered :  "  It  is  a  good 
thing  to  give  thanks"  (J.  B.  Herbert). 


Mr.  L.  F.  Millet,  Secretary  of  the  Middleboro  Young  Men's 
Christian  Association,  was  the  next  speaker.  He  made  a  brief 
address,  uttering  some  kind  words  relative  to  the  share  which 
the  First  Church  had  taken  in  the  interdenominational  work 
that  he  represented.  It  is  regretted  that  by  accident  no  full 
report  was  made  of  this  address. 

1  See  the  Middleboro  Gazette,  September    7. 


108  FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEliOKO 

The  President  of  the  Day.  —  Many  of  you  interested  in 
Old  Colony  chronicles  may  recal  that  one  of  our  earliest  and 
honored  members  was  Jonathan  Cobb.  I  discover  in  this 
goodly  congregation  one  of  his  descendants  in  the  fifth  genera- 
tion from  whom  we  should  all  greatly  like  to  hear.  Therefore, 
in  your  behalf,  I  take  pleasure  in  asking  Mr.  Henry  E.  Cobb, 
of  Boston,  to  address  us. 


ADDRESS   OF   MR.  HENRY  E.  COBB 

Mr.  President  :  I  have  been  thinking  that  if  those  grass- 
green  graves  in  yonder  burial-place  should  give  up  their 
tenants  in  all  their  life  and  strength,  and  they  could  come  in 
here  and  sit  in  these  seats,  and  hear  the  well-won  eulogiums 
which  we  have  pronounced  upon  them,  the  blush  of  conscious 
modesty  would  rise  on  their  cheeks  at  once.  They  would  raise 
their  hands  in  deprecation  of  our  estimate  of  their  lives  and 
work  —  these  heroes,  martyrs,  saints! 

They  were  but  humble,  God-f curing,  earnest  men.  They 
came  here  to  conquer  this  wilderness,  to  plant  here  the  com- 
mon school,  and  the  church,  and  the  state,  with  no  under- 
standing or  idea  beyond  the  one  or  two  generations  that  were 
to  come.     They  buildcd  better  than  they  knew. 

The  great  Architect  had  a  work  for  them  in  foundation- 
laying,  and  they  laid  their  foundations  in  eternal  verities. 
They  laid  those  foundations  broad  and  deep,  building  into 
them  principles  of  right  which  should  last  throughout  the  ages. 
And  now  we,  their  children  of  the  seventh  generation,  have 
builded  upon  those  foundations.  They  were  unconscious 
heroes,  martyrs,  saints.  God  has  a  work  for  each  one  of  us 
to  do,  and  we  too  may  be  heroes,  martyrs,  saints,  just  as  we  do 
in  earnest  purpose,  with  a  God-fearing  intent,  whatever  God 
places  in  our  hands  to  do.  And  future  generations  may  arise 
and  call  us  blessed  if  we,  with  the  same  faithfulness,  and 
earnestness,  and  devotion,  and  self-denial,  do  the  duties  that 
come  to  our  hand. 


LETTER  FROM  PRESIDENT  GATES  109 

These  flowers  may  fade ;  the  echoes  of  the  eloquence  and  of 
the  music  of  to-day  and  to-night  will  Anally  die  away.  The 
Church  of  the  living  God,  planted  by  the  forefathers,  will  then 
remain.  Are  you  to  be  heroes,  martyrs,  saints?  You  can  be 
as  they  were.  Generations  yet  unborn  may  rise  up  and  call 
you  blessed. 


The  following  letter  was  read  from  the  president  of  Amherst 
College,  who  had  been  invited  to  speak  in  behalf  of  education. 

Bethlehem,  N.  H.,  Aug.  22,  1S94. 
Rev.  G.  W.  Stearns, 

My  Bear  Sir, —  It  would  give  me  great  pleasure  to  be  with  you  on  the 
27th  were  it  possible,  and  to  add  to  the  many  words  of  congratula- 
tion which  the  Middleboro  Church  will  hear  on  that  day,  a  word  from 
Amherst  College.  But  I  am  established  with  my  family  here  in  the 
mountains,  and  our  plans  for  the  next  two  weeks  are  such  as  to  put 
it  out  of  my  power  to  be  present  on  your  two  hundredth  anniversary. 

Who  knows  the  Christians  who  have  been  the  true  "  pillars  of  the 
church  "  during  these  two  hundred  years?  The  historian  of  the  occasion 
will  meution  or  refer  to  certain  families  and  a  few  prominent  men  whom 
the  world  has  looked  upon  as  sustaining  the  church.  But  is  it  not  alto- 
gether probable  that,  seen  as  God  sees  the  record  of  our  church  history, 
it  has  been  some  silent,  deep-souled,  praying  woman,  poor  perhaps  as 
she  who  threw  her  all  into  the  treasury  while  the  Lord  "  sat  over 
against  "  it,  and  told  his  people  how  great  a  gift  were  the  two  mites, — 
some  one  of  God's  own  children  who  serve  him  and  pray  to  him  "  in 
secret  "  even  more  than  in  public,  who  has  been  the  real  power  prevail- 
ing with  God  and  bringing  blessings  upon  the  church,  in  the  years  when 
the  statistician  and  the  historian  have  found  the  wealth  and  the  influ- 
ence of  the  church  in  far  different  personalities  among  its  membership? 

That  your  church  may  abound  in  those  who  have  power  in  prayer  with 
God,  and  in  these  coming  years  may,  by  its  living  works,  reflect  the  glory 
of  our  Father  in  heaven  more  and  more  clearly,  is  my  wish  for  you. 

Yours  very  truly, 

Merrill  E.  Gates. 


110  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

In  the  absence  of  the  pastor  of  the  Central  Baptist  Church 
of  Middloboro,  who  was  to  speak  in  behalf  of  our  sister  de- 
nominations, the  following  telegram  from  him  was  read: 

Woods  Hole,  Aug.  27. 
Rev.  G.  W.  Stearns  : 

Accept  my  sincerest  congratulations.  Read  Psalm  one  hundred  and 
twenty-six. 

M.  F.  Johnson. 

The  congregation  listened  to  a  part  of  the  Psalm  referred 
to  :  "  The  Lord  hath  done  great  things  for  us,  whereof  we  are 
glad,"  etc. 

The  exercises  were  then  enlivened  by  some  original  and 
amusing  stanzas  which  were  read  by  Mr.  William  Pratt. 


MR.   boomer's  address  111 

The  President  of  the  Day.  —  All  blessings  this  side  of 
Heaven  must  end.  While  our  hearts  are  still  stirred  by  the 
inspiring  words  that  have  been  spoken  to-day  and  yesterday, 
we  are  loth  to  give  up  our  attempt,  vain    though    we  know 

it  is  — 

"  To  chase  the  glowing  hours  with  Hying  feet." 

Ere  we  close  these  commemorative  exercises,  and  go  forth 
with  our  high  hopes  for  coming  days  and  years,  let  us  enjoy 
one  more  address.  The  First  Church  of  Middleboro,  like 
Virginia,  mother  of  presidents,  forgets  not  her  children  even 
after  they  have  left  her  side.  I  am  glad  to  be  able  to  call  now 
upon  one  of  our  loj'al  sons,  the  last  speaker  of  the  evening, 
Mr.  B.  L.  Boomer,  of  Brockton. 


ADDRESS  OF  MR.  B.  L.  BOOMER 

Mr.  President  and  Friends  :  The  burden  of  my  thought  at 
this  time  is  good  Father  Putnam — and  what  an  overwhelm- 
ing burden  it  is  !  Such  a  multitude  of  precious  and  delightful 
recollections  of  one  Ave  all  loved  so  much,  that  I  scarcely  know 
where  to  begin ;  but  justly  taking  precedence  of  all  subsequent 
tilings,  — he  gave  me  my  wife,  and  I  may  date  the  beginning  of 
my  acquaintance  with  him  and  his  family  from  this  event. 
"  Come  at  two  o'clock  this  afternoon,  and  I  will  be  happy  to 
serve  you"  went  his  neat  little  note  in  answer  to  my  inquiry. 

How  well  we  remember  all  his  quiet  wa}rs ;  never  loud, 
never  bustling,  never  in  a  hurry,  yet  never  staying  too  long  ; 
never  forgetting  aught  of  spiritual  or  worldly  matters  pertain- 
ing to  those  he  visited,  —  the  crops,  the  weather,  the  horse, 
the  boy,  all  had  a  place,  — and  after  he  had  asked  God's  blessing 
upon  the  household  and  so  spryly  regained  his  chaise,  we 
looked  after  him  with  a  feeling  that  he  had  left  a  blessing  and 
a  benediction  in  the  house. 

Passing  some  quiet  but  fruitful  years,  we  come  to  an  impor- 
tant event,  not  only  in  his  life,  but  in  that  of  all  who  for  so 
many  long  years  had  known  Dr.  Putnam  only  as  minister, 
and  as  the  occupant  of   the    parsonage,  where   his    stamp    and 


112  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

device  and  most  gentle  individuality  gave  to  the  place  such  an 
odor  of  quiet  and  welcome  that  we  thought  it  never  could  be 
otherwise.  But  the  change  came,  and  with  it  commenced  a 
much  more  intimate  acquaintance  between  us.  Some  of  you 
remember  what  a  time,  reaching  over  weeks,  it  consumed  to 
tear  up,  pull  out,  make  let  go,  and  carry  away  so  many  things 
that  for  more  than  thirty  years  had  been  rooting  themselves  to 
the  dear  old  place.  I  often  have  wondered  how  he  so  bravely 
endured  the  making  of  a  new  home  ;  how  interested  he  was  in 
the  arrangements  and  repairs,  and  the  brightening  up  of  the 
quite  famous  old  house  which  seemed  saved  providentially  for 
him.  How  carefully  every  old  familiar  book  took  its  proper 
place  in  the  stately  parlor  which  was  thenceforth  to  be  his 
library  and  study,  and  in  how  surprisingly  short  time  he 
adapted  himself  to  the  new  surroundings. 

During  this  settling  in  the  new  home  I  was,  as  a  friend  and 
neighbor,  often  with  the  family.  I  shall  never  forget  how 
the  heartiness  of  his  blessing  at  the  table  affected  me.  With 
his  face  toward  Heaven,  his  voice  strong  and  clear,  his  simple 
grace  seemed  like  a  grand  burst  of  praise  and  thanksgiving  to 
God  his  Father. 

Presently  age  and  its  infirmities  laid  a  heavy  hand  upon  him 
we  loved  so  well,  and  in  that  quiet  upper  chamber  the  good 
man  waited  the  summons  of  his  Friend. 

Among  the  most  precious  experiences  of  my  life,  I  chietly 
prize  my  many  opportunities  to  be  with  him  in  the  capacity  of 
watcher,  for  there  was  much  pleasantness  between  us.  He  had 
varying  moods  —  sometimes  quiet,  silent,  unnoticing,  again 
smiling,  happy,  and  jubilant ;  then,  perhaps,  waking  from  a 
restless  sleep,  he  would  be  in  great  distress  of  mind.  Once, 
in  tliis  condition  at  midnight,  a  great  grief  came  upon  him, 
resulting,  as  I  supposed,  from  some  unhappy  train  of  thought 
he  could  not  control.  His  agitation  I  quieted  as  I  could ;  and 
holding  fast  my  hands  he  told  me  that  for  hours  he  had  been 
thinking  over  his  past  life,  and  had  found  himself  overwhelmed 
with  a  feeling  of  his   unworthiness,  considering  his  long  life 


MR.   boomer's  address  113 

and  abundant  opportunities.  I  told  him  that  One  would  be  his 
judue  -who  was  full  of  mercy  and  compassion ;  who  knew  all 
the  thoughts  and  intents  of  his  heart,  and  that  He  would  be 
much  more  merciful  to  him  than  he  was  to  himself.  Growing- 
more  calm,  and  taking  .some  refreshment,  he  commenced  the 
story  of  his  college  life,  particularly  the  incident  when,  con- 
vinced of  a  privilege  he  believed  was  his  right  and  that  of  his 
fellow-students  at  Cambridge,  he  with  the  rest  had  been  sus- 
pended and  the  case  referred  to  higher  authorities  ;  how  he 
passed  sleepless  nights  and  days  ;  with  what  anxiety  he  waited  [ 
the  coming  of  the  stage  from  Boston  which  was  to  bring- 
either  his  vindication  or  his  disgrace,  and  his  thankfulness  when 
acquitted  by  the  Faculty  and  his  action  approved,  which  was  to 
be  in  the  nature  of  a  precedent,  contributing  to  the  liberty  of 
those  coming  after.  In  the  depth  of  his  trouble  and  anxiety, 
he  said  he  read  and  read  again  the  thirty-fourth  Psalm,  and  it 
had  become  to  him  a  great  consolation  ;  and  many  times  during 
these  still  hours,  with  many  others,  I  read  it  to  him.  A  very 
notable  bit  of  his  early  history  he  related.  While  in  the  office 
of  his  uncle,  Judge  Putnam,  of  Salem,  there  came  into  the  har- 
bor the  ship  having  on  board  the  first  missionaries  sent  out  by 
the  American  Board  to  any  foreign  land,  in  1812.  To  meet 
these  devoted  people,  and  to  bid  them  God-speed,  many  of  the 
prominent  people  of  all  that  region  went  on  board  the  evening- 
preceding  the  day  of  their  sailing.  A  most  powerful  assur- 
ance of  the  presence  and  blessing  of  God  was  felt  by  all  on 
board,  and  that  evening  was  spent  in  fervent  prayers,  songs, 
and  encouraging  words,  succeeded  by  tears  and  solemn  fare- 
wells. The  absolute  self-sacrilice  of  that  historic  company, 
going  they  knew  not  where,  but  trusting  to  God  alone  to 
direct  the  way,  so  impressed  the  would-be  "lawyer  Putnam" 
that  within  twenty-four  hours  he  decided  to  give  up  his  studies 
with  his  uncle  and  prepare  himself  to  Itea  minister  of  Christ  — 
with  what  success  let  us  fall  back  to  his  devoted  and  cxem- 


1  At  Hauover,  N.  II.,  having  left  Harvard  for  Dartmouth  College  at  the  end 
■of  Sophomore  year.     See  the  funeral  sermou  by  Dr.  II.  M.  Dexter. 


114  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

plary  life,  and  to  a  myriad  of  tender  and  precious  memories 
for  answer.  The  good  man,  the  kind  friend,  the  wise  coun- 
selor, the  genial  companion,  was  carried  by  loving  hands  to  a 
place  appointed  for  all  the  living,  and,  as  again  and  again  we 
visit  it,  Ave  feel  that  the  remembrance  of  the  good  can  never 
die. 


In  behalf  of  the  church,  at  the  close  of  Mr.  Boomer's 
address,  the  pastor  added  a  few  words  of  appreciation  of  the 
large  share  of  pleasure  contributed  by  the  many  guests  to  the 
occasion,  and  was  about  to  announce  the  closing  hymn,  when 
Rev.  R.  G.  "VVoodbridge  and  Rev.  N.  T.  Dyer  proposed  a 
resolution  of  thanks  to  the  church  for  its  hospitality.  The 
audience  kindly  passed  such  a  vote  of  thanks  to  their  enter- 
tainers, after  which  all  joined  in  the  hymn, 

"  Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds 

Our  hearts  in  Christian  love," 

to  the  tune  "  Dennis,"  and  the  bicentennial  commemorative  ex- 
ercises were  closed  with  the  benediction  by  the  pastor,  and 
the  "Festival  March"  (67.  Blessner)  rendered  on  the  organ. 


CHRONOLOGICAL   NOTES.  115 


CHRONOLOGICAL  NOTES 

(Continued from  Church  Book  o/1854) 

1728-9  Revival;  42  added. 

1829  Chapel  erected. 

1832  Parsonage  built. 

1851  Nov.  8  Bell. 

1855  Meeting-house  frescoed. 

18GG  Feb.  Rev.  Rufus  Morrill  Sawyer  came. 

Reed  organ  given  by  Abishai  Miller. 

18G7  Revival;  92  added  on  confession  of  faith. 

Chapel  remodeled. 

18G8  May  3  Dr.  I.  W.  Putnam  died,  aged  81. 

1869  Nov.  10  Mr.  Sawyer  dismissed. 

Dec.  Rev.  Ephraim  Nelson  Hidden  came. 

1872  Nov.  29  Mr.  Sawyer  died  in  LeMars,  Iowa,  aged  52. 

1874  April  Mr.  Hidden  left. 

Nov.  Rev.  Thcophiius  Parsons  Sawin  came. 

1877  Revival ;  35  added. 

1878  April  Rev.    Nathan  Tirrell   Dyer    came ;     ordained 

July  31. 
Steam  heat  in  meeting-house. 
1880  Nov.  28      Mr.  Hidden  died  in  E.  Medway ;  aged  70. 

1885  Dec.  1         Rev.  Howard  Alcott  Hanaford  came. 

1886  Jan.  19       Mr.  Sawin  died  in  Medford,  aged  nearly  69. 

1887  Pipe  organ. 

1888  Christian  Endeavor  Society  organized. 

1889  Feb.  Rev.  Josiah  Weare  Kingsbury  came. 

1891  Nov.  1        Rev.  George  Warren  Stearns  came. 

1892  Furnace  in  Parsonage. 

1894  Grading  and  improvements  around   meeting- 

house. 


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BIOGRAPHICAL   NOTES  117 

BIOGRAPHICAL   NOTES   CONCERNING   PASTORS 
8    Rev.   ISRAEL   WARBURTON  PUTNAM,  D.  D. 

Born  in  Danvers,  Mass.  1780  Nov.  24,  son  of  Eleazer,  and 
Sarah  (Fuller).  Studied  at  Franklin  Academy,  N.  Andover ; 
Harvard  College  1805-7  ;  Dartmouth  College  1807-9.  Read 
law  two  and  a  half  years  under  Judge  Samuel  Putnam  in 
Salem,  Mass.  Andover  Theological  Seminary  1812  April  to 
1814  Sept.  Ordained  1815  North  Church,  Portsmouth,  N.  H. 
Married  in  1815  Miss  Harriet  Osgood.  She  died  in  1832. 
Children :  Charles  Israel,  Samuel  Osgood,  Edward  "Warren, 
Francis  Brown,  Harriet  Osgood,  Horace  Morse,  William  Fuller, 
Julia  Maria,  Lucy  Macintosh  ;  of  whom  the  second,  fifth  and 
ninth  alone  survive.  Married  in  1833  Mrs.  Juliana  Osgood 
(nee  Osgood,  the  widow  of  first  wife's  In-other).  Her  children 
were:  Samuel  Warburton  (born  1815  May  7,  died  Aug.  7, 
next  child  bearing  the  same  name),  Mary  Augusta,  Adeline 
Hamilton,  Charles  Edward,  and  Julia  Henrietta  who  alone  sur- 
vives.    Mrs.  Juliana  Putnam  died  1871  Feb.  10. 

Pastor  of  First  Church,  Middleboro,  Mass.  1835  Oct.  28  to 
18G5.  Degree  of  D.D.  from  Dartmouth  College  in  1853. 
Died  1868  May  3  in  the  house  on  Plymouth  street  now  the 
home  of  Mr.  Sylvan  us  Tinkham. 

9    Rev.  RUFUS  MORRILL  SAWYER 

Born  in  Otisfield,  Me.  1820  Sept.  1,  son  of  Jeremiah,  and 
Lydia  (Morrill).  Studied  in  Gorham  and  other  academies. 
Graduated  at  Bangor  Seminary  1851.  Ordained  pastor  at 
Winthrop,  Me.  1851  ;  1859  called  to  Great  Falls,  N.  II.  ;  1800 
York,  Me.  ;  1866  First  Church,  Middleboro,  Mass.,  moving  to 
Iowa  in  1869  to  gain  health.  Preached  in  Iowa  City,  and  Ana- 
mosa,  and  in  July  1872  moved  to  LeMars.  Having  hardly 
recovered  from  typhoid  fever,  he  died  of  consumption  1872 


118  FIRST    CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

Nov.  29.  He  had  married  in  1851  Miss  Sophia  Blake  of  Otis- 
field.  Children:  Silas  B.,  Julia,  Clara,  Susan,  Charles  L., 
William,  and  Lizzie ;  all  living  except  second  and  sixth. 
Mrs.  Sawyer  died  of  pneumonia  1891  Nov.  21,  aged  70. 

10    Rev.  EPHRAIM   NELSON   HIDDEN 

Born  in  Tainworth,  N.  II.  1810  Aug.  28,  son  of  Ephraim,  and 
Dorothy  (Remick).  Student  at  Phillips  Exeter  Academy. 
Graduated  at  Dartmouth  College  183G,  and  Gilmanton  Theolog- 
ical Seminary  1840.  Taught  in  Gilmanton  Academy  1836-40. 
Married  Mary  Elizabeth  Parsons  of  Gilmanton  1840  Aug.  28. 
Ordained  in  Deertield,  N.  II.  1841  ;  installed  Milford  1849  ; 
First  Church,  Deny  1857  ;  Candia  1859  ;  Great  Falls,  Somers- 
worth  18G5;  First  Church,  Middleboro,  Mass.  1809;  Edgar- 
town  1874;  Norfolk  1875.  Residence  in  last  years  at  Millis 
(formerly  E.  Medway),  and  died  there  suddenly  with  heart 
disease  1880  Nov.  28.  Children:  Fanny,  and  Emily  P., 
neither  surviving.  Mrs.  Hidden  is  living  (1895)  in  Milford, 
N.  H. 

11   Rkv.  theopiiilus  parsons  sawin 

Born  in  Natick,  Mass.  1817  Feb.  4,  son  of  Bela,  and  Becca 
(Barber).  Student  at  Phillips  Academy,  Andover.  Studied 
theology  with  Parsons  Cook,  D.D.  in  Lynn.  Married  Martha 
Mclntyre  Mason  1838  Jan.  1.  Ordained  1843  in  Saugus ; 
installed  1850  at  Harwich.  City  missionary,  Manchester,  N.  H. 
1851-0'  and  18GG-9.  Pastor  at  Brooklinc,  N.  II.  185G-GG  ; 
Revere,  Mass.  1869  ;  First  Church,  Middleboro,  1875  Jan. ; 
Lyndeboro,  N.  H.  1878-85.  Died  in  Medford,  Mass.  188G 
Jan.  19.  Mrs.  Sawin  died  in  Bedford,  Mass.  1895  March  8. 
Children:  T.  P.  jr.,  James,  Chapin,  Lura  S.,  William  M. 

12    Rev.  NATHAN  TIRRELL   DYER 

Born  in  Braintree,  Mass.  1852  Jan.  1,  son  of  Jacob  S.,  and 
Ann  Maria  Thayer  (Holbrook).     Graduated  at  Lawrence  Acad- 


BIOGRAPHICAL    NOTES  119 

emy,  Groton,  18G(J  ;  Dartmouth  College  1873  ;  Andover  Theo- 
logical Seminary  187G.  Four  months'  service  in  S wanton, 
Vt.  interrupted  by  a  year  of  illness.  Three  months  in  Orange, 
Mass.  ;  First  Church,  Middleboro,  1878  July  31,  resigning  in 
Jul}'  1885.  Sickness  of  two  and  a  half  years.  Dighton  1887 
Jan.  1  ;  Medtield  since  1890.  Married  Harriet  Mann  of  Frank- 
lin 1878  June  4.  Children :  Cora  Ethel,  and  Perley  Bradford 
(died  1884  Sept.  20). 

13     Rev.  HOWARD   ALCOTT  HANAFORD 

Born  in  Nantucket,  Mass.  1851  Dec.  31,  son  of  Dr.  J.  H.,  and 
Rev.  Phebe  A.  (Coffin) .  Educated  in  public  schools  of  Beverly 
and  Heading ;  Dean  Academy,  Franklin ;  Antioch  College, 
Ohio  ;  graduated  Tufts  College  Divinity  School,  Mass.  1873. 
Held  acting^  pastorates  as  a  Universalist  1873-8  in  Shirley  and 
Wellfleet ;  also  Little  Falls,  N.  Y.  Congregational  pastor 
since  1877  in  Nantucket  and  Bedford,  Mass.  Came  to  Middle- 
boro 1885  Dec.  1.  Pastor  in  Winchester,  N.  H.  since  summer 
of  1888.  Married  Mary  Weston  Landerkin  of  WelWeet  1874 
Nov.  4.     Children  :  Charles  Leonard  and  Maria  Mitchell. 

14    Rev.  JOSIAH  WEARE  KINGSBURY 

Born  in  Underbill,  Vt.  1838  Oct.  2,  son  of  llev.  Samuel,  and 
Mary  (Babcock).  Fitted  for  college  at  Phillips  Exeter  Acad- 
emy. Graduated  at  Dartmouth  College  18G2 ;  Presbyterian 
Theological  Seminary,  Princeton,  N.  J.  18G5.  U.  S.  Sanitary 
Commission  1865.  Ordained,  after  preaching  a  year,  at 
Queechee,  Vt.  I860.  Preached  in  N.  Woodstock,  Ct.,  Bidde- 
ford,  Me.,  N.  Reading,  and  Montague,  Mass.  ;  also  Rye,  N.  H., 
W.  Charleston  (and  Derby),  Vt.,  Deertield,  N.  H.,  Chichester 
(and  Short  Falls),  N.  H.  First  Church,  Middleboro,  Mass. 
1889  April  10;  dismissed  1891  Oct.  19.  Residence  Braintree. 
Married  1865  Oct.  2,  Mary  H.  Jackson,  of  Tamworth,  N.  II. 
Children:  William  J.,  Joseph  J.,  Samuel,  George  D.,  Mabel 
II.,  M.  Lizzie,  Noah  J.,  Grace  E. 


120  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

15    Rev.  GEORGE  WARREN   STEARXS 

Born  in  Windham,  Ct,  1856  Dec.  24,  son  of  Rev.  George  I., 
and  Amelia  D.  (Jones).  Student  Derby  Academy,  Hingham, 
Mass.  and  W.  C.  Wilkinson's  school,  Tarrytown,  N.  Y.  Grad- 
uated  Phillips  Academy,  Andover  1874  ;  Amherst  College  1878  ; 
Andover  Theological  Seminary  1881.  Preached  during  sum- 
mer of  1880  in  Albany,  Ale.  Acting  pastor  1881-5  in  Patten 
(and  Island  Falls) ,  Me.  Ordained  Patten  1883.  First  Church, 
Hadley,  Mass.  1885-7;  Acton  1887-91;  First  Church,  Mid- 
dleboro  since  1891  Nov.  1.  Married  Sarah  Elizabeth  Dow 
1887  Oct.   21.     Children:   Roswel  and  Pauline. 

ADDITIONAL   NOTES  OF   PORTRAITS 

JOSHUA  EDDY  (633  on  church  roll)  was  born  1748  May 
5  in  Middleboro.  Served  in  American  Army  1775-8,  being  a 
captain ;  after  the  war  he  engaged  in  iron-manufacturing,  etc. 
Joined  First  Church  1797.  Deacon  from  1806.  Married 
Lydia  Paddock.     Died  1833  May  1 . 

ZECHARIAH  EDDY  (718)  was  second  son  of  the  above 
named,  being  born  1780  Dec.  6  in  Aliddleboro.  Graduated  at 
Brown  University  1799.  Married  1803  Sarah  Edson.  Ad- 
mitted to  the  bar  1800,  to  the  church  1808,  and  became  an 
eminent  lawyer.     Died  1860  Feb.  14. 

THOMAS  WESTON  (834)  born  1770  Sept.  20,  joined  this 
church  1823.  Married  Abigail  Doggett.  Merchant,  Judge  of 
the  Court  of  Sessions,  and  prominent  in  public  life.  Died 
1834  June  17. 

THOMAS  WESTON  (1066)  grandson  of  the  last  named, 
was  born  in  Middleboro  1834  June  14.  Joined  First  Church 
1853.  Married  Nellie  S.  Childs.  Lawyer.  Residence,  New- 
ton. 

FRANCIS  G.  PRATT  (1212)  born  in  S.  Maiden  (now 
Everett),  Mass.,  1850  Aug.  8.  Business  Manager  of  the 
"Youth's  Companion."  Summer  residence,  Middleboro.  Died 
in  Boston  1894  Mar.  19. 


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INDEX   TO   THE   FOLLOWING   CATALOG 


Alden 

1142  George  L 

1143  Marietta 

1193  Phebe  A  Fuller 

1194  Etta  P  Baldwin 
Atwood 

1176    Jacob 
Bagnall 

1291     Clara  A 
Baldwin 

1194    Etta  P  Alden 
Bennett 

1153  John 
1240    Grover 

Bliss 

1158    Lucy  8  Bryant 
Boomer 

1190  Benjamin  L 

1191  Rebecca  C 
Bourne 

1324    Lucy  W  Thomas 
Bowman 

1326    Mary  C  Wood 

1060    Annie  A  Wood 

1362    Abram  L 
Bradbury 

1389    Eleanor  A 
Bradford 

1131  DeWittC 

1132  Lydia  R 
Brett 

1349    Irene  B  Pratt 
Bryant 
1055    Mercy  E 
1145    Esther  H 

1154  Ira 

1158    Lucy  8  Bliss 

1164  Arad 

1165  Betsy  J 

1166  Sarah  E 

1181    Susan  E  Freeman 

1201  George  F 

1202  Isaac jr 

1203  Irene 

1242  Lorin 

1243  Lois  L 

1244  Rebecca 

1298    Roxana  E  Hagen 
1314    Addie  A  Penniman 
1331     Mary  E 

1336  Charles  M 

1337  Henry  8 

1338  Susan  M 


Bump 

1204  James  S 

1205  Huldah  P 
Burgess 

1246    Amanda  Penniman 
Butler 

1319    Samuel  S 
Caswell 

1088    Azubah  Hood 

1090    Anna  W  Wood 
Chase 

1196    Sarah  E  Tinkham 
Clark 

1127    Helen  E  Williams 

1363    Mabelle  \V 
Cobb 

955    Jane  E  Eddy 

1133  George  E 

1134  Martha 
1198     Annie 

1206  Heman 

1207  Sarah  B  Smith 
Cody 

1395    Caroline  F 
Coffin 
1136    Sarah  B 

1339  Charles  W 

1340  Henrietta  E 
CONANT 

1369    Fred  A 
Cornish 
1101    Angeline  F  Thompson 

1110  Charles  F 

1111  Mary  L 
1103    JosiuhT 

1292  Alice  H 

1341  Herbert  W 
Cox 

1293  George  Alton 
1299    Clara  A  Hagen 

Crosby 

1188  William  H 

1189  Maria  A 

1342  Eudora  F  Dempsey 
Cross 

1365    Annie  W  Harwood 

CUSIIMAN 

1128  Susan  H  Hambly 

1129  Lucy  A  Thompson 

1294  E  Elizabeth  Eddy 
Darling 

857    Lauretta  A  Fuller 
Deane 
987    Lois 


1117    Nancy  D 
1318    Irene  L  Soule 

1332  LucyH 

1333  Mary  E 
13  13    Ella  L 

1344  Albert 

1345  Florence 
1397    George  A 

Dempsey 

1342    Eudora  F  Crosby 
Dexter 

1108    Mary  F  Wood 
Driggs 

1150    Leonard 

1295  Deborah  L 

1296  Mary  A 
Drinkwater 

1270    Betsy 
Duniiam 
1370    LuraL 

DUUFEE 

1358  Lily  H  R  A  Thornton 
Dyer 

1320  Rev  Nathan  T 

1321  Harriet  M 
Eddy 

955  Jane  E  Cobb 

970  Ann  E  Pratt 

988  Charlotte  E 

1160  Susan  M  Thomas 

1161  William  C 

1162  Anna  C 
1208  Joshua  M 
1252  W  Osgood 

1273    Florence  Jedermann 
1294    E  Elizabeth  Cushman 
Ellis 
1225    Abby  L  Vaughan 

1359  Rhoda  8  Waterman 
Fessenden 

1378  William  P 

1379  Sabina  E 
1386  Edward  W 
1400  Laura  J 

Freeman 

972  Jane  Tinkham 

1118  Harriet 

1177  Morton 

1178  Benjamin 

1179  Nancy  C 

1180  Angeline  E  Howard 

1181  Susan  E  Bryant 

1182  Samuel 


122 


FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 


11  S3    Anna  B 

1377     William  J 

Puinney 

1184    Henrietta 

1380    Mabel  H 

1366    Mary  W 

1185    Andrew 

Leacu 

Place 

1315    Matilda  II  Simmons 

1209    Jephthah 

1261     George  n 

Fuller 

1210    Giles 

Pratt 

857     Lauretta  A  Darliug 

1245     Anna  E 

970    Ann  E  Eddy 

1193    Phebe  A  Alden 

LlTTLEJOUN 

988     Charlotte  E  Eddy 

1197    Lucy  T 

1148    Orsamus 

1095    Betsy  L  Morris 

1269    Mary  II 

1238    Eliza 

1120     Rev  Francis  G 

GlFFORD 

1259    Elizabeth  J 

1149     Simeon  M 

1241    Elizabeth  H  Haskins 

1398    Ira  O 

1212    Francis  G  jr 

GlSBY 

1399    Dorcas  S 

1213     George  W 

1093    Olive  E 

McAllister 

1349     Irene  B  Brett 

1112     Deborah 

1119    Amanda 

1350    Irene  S 

1272    Edward  T 

McCrillis 

Putnam 

Gray 

1199    John 

1086    Lucy  M  Thompson 

1120    Ellen  W  Thompson 

1200    Sarah  A 

Raymond 

GUUNEY 

1211    Mary  E 

1247    Jerusha 

1229    Charlotte  H 

1274     Herbert  O 

1248    Alexander 

Hagen 

1348    Walter  C 

1249    Lydia  A  Moultou 

1230    Desire  R 

McMann 

1323    Samuel  D 

1237     Harriet  S  Kendall 

1322    John  E 

1335    Frederic  R 

1297     Mary  F  Smith 

Malloy 

Reynolds 

1298    Roxaua  E  Bryant 

1347    William  F 

1151    Louise  L  Weston 

1299    Clara  A  Cox 

Morris 

Ryan 

Hambly 

1095    Betsy  L  Pratt 

1307     Mary 

112S    Susan  H  Cushman 

Morse 

Ryder 

Hari.ow 

1281    Lucy  A 

1384    Annie  J 

1346    Reuben 

1301     Augusta  W 

Sampson 

1304    Betsy 

1302    John  P 

1265    Thomas  W 

Hakwood 

1303    Fidelia  J 

Savery 

1305    Annie  W  Cross 

1304    Lucy  F 

1084    Rhoda  J 

Haskell 

MOULTON 

1218    Albert  Allen 

1300    John  T 

1249    Lydia  A  Raymond 

1219    Elizabeth  T 

Raskins 

Nichols 

1220    Elizabeth  A  Ingallfi 

1155    Job  R 

974    Lucia  M 

1239    Everett  W 

1241    Elizabeth  H  Gifford 

1109    Lydia  A  Tinkham 

1267     Albert  T 

Hathaway 

1107     James  G 

1208    Maria  8 

1283    Ephraim 

1168    Susan  M  Thompson 

1305     Luther  W 

1284    Isabella  P 

1381    Ethel  G 

Sawin 

Hidden 

1391    Frank  A 

1277    Rev  Theophilua  P 

1262    Rev  Ephraim  N 

1392    Mima  W 

1278    Martha  M 

1263     Mary  E 

Osgood 

1279     Lura  S 

1204    Emily  P 

1113    JuliaH 

1280    William  M 

HIGGINS 

Palmer 

Sawyer 

1110    Mary  Weston 

1312    Susan  Louise  Thomas 

1139     Rev  Rufus  M 

Howard 

Parlow 

1140    Sophia  B 

1180    Angelina  E  Freeman 

1109    Lydia  A  Nichols 

Scanlin 

1285     Asaph  E 

Pease 

1286    John 

Inoalls 

1214    Clara 

1287     Betsy  B 

1220    Elizabeth  A  Savery 

Penniman 

Shaw 

Jedermann 

1130    Virtue  M 

1095    Betsy  L  Morris 

1273    Florence  Eddy 

1231    Prince 

1124    Eliza  P  Thompson 

Kendall 

1246    Amanda  Burgess 

1215    Ebenezer  A 

1237    Harriet  8  Hagen 

1314    Addie  A  Bryant 

1216    Sarah  M 

Kingsbury 

1373    Arabella 

1217     Relief 

1375     Rev  Joaiah  W 

Phillips 

1236    Deborah  C 

1376    Mary  H 

1109    Lydia  A  Tinkham 

1271     Sarah  E 

INDEX 


123 


1307    B  Jennie  Shurtleff 

1351  Charles  A 
1363     Betsy  8 

Shurtleff 
125"    Lydia  B  Vaughan 
1288    Elizabeth  II 
1300    Benjamin  C 

1307  B  Jennie  Shaw 

1308  Cynthia  A 
Simmons 

1315  Matilda  11  Freeman 
Smith 

1144  Mary  A 

1207  Sarah  B  Cobb 

1232  James 

1233  Mercy  T 
1207  Mary  F  Hagen 

1316  Jabez  F 

1352  Albert  W 
Snow 

1114  Olive 

1253  Venus 
Soule 

1135  Elizabeth  B 

1137  Augustus  H 

1133  Amanda 

1152  Otis 

1195  Caroline  E 

1317  MaryH 

1318  Irene  L  Deane 
Sparrow 

1186  James  P 

1187  Persia  L 

1353  Emma  J 

1354  Sarah  F  C 

1355  Sarah  L  Washburn 
Stearns 

1387  Rev  George  W 

1338  Sarah  E 
Swift 

1221  John  L 
Thatcher 

1275  Clarinda 
Thomas 

900  Mary  A  Wrightiugton 

1074  Clarissa  J 

1160  Susan  M  Eddy 

1224  Albert 

1309  Augustus  L 

1310  Theodosia 

1311  John  B 

1312  Susan  L  Palmer 
1324  Lucy  W  Bourne 

1371  Sarah  A 

1372  Annie  S 
1390    Lewla  R 

Thompson 
1085    Franklin  S 


|   1096  Ivory  H 

1097  Jerusha  B 

1098  Ivory  B 

1099  Philander 

1100  Eliza  G 

1101  Angeline  F  Cornish 

1102  Mary  E 

1103  Philander  W 

1104  Charles  L 

1105  Ann  E 

1106  Alfred  W 

1123  11  u  e  1  Francis 

1124  Eliza  P  Shaw 

1125  Lucia  A  Washburn 

1126  Ellen  W  Gray 
1129  Lucy  A  Cushuian 
1156  Edward 

1159  Mary  Abby 

1168  Susan  M  Nichols 

1169  Ruel 

1170  Leroy 

1171  R  Ella  S  Wood 

1172  S  Evelyn 

1173  David  W 

1174  Mandana  A 

1175  Weltha  Emma 

1222  Lewis  H 

1223  Mary  II 
1266  Marcus  M 

1356  Cora  F 

1357  Leslie  I 
Thornton 

1358  Lily  11  R  A  Durfee 

THUR8TON 

1087  Francis  T 

1258  Marcia  E 

1374  Jason  F 
Tilson 

1119  Amanda 

TlNKHAM 

972  Jane  Freeman 

1109  Lydia  A  Phillips 

1196  Sarah  E  Chase 

1382  Rachel  May 

1393  E  Elvira 
Vaughan 

1192  William  H 

1225  Abby  L  Ellis 

1256  Harrison  W 

1257  Lydia  B  S 

1328  Lucy  J  Wrightiugton 
Warren 

1147  John  M 

1157  Polly  L 

1396  Jane  W 
Washburn 

1125  Lucia  A  Thompson 

1313  Emma  B 


1355    Sarah  L  Sparrow 
Waterman 

1359     Rhoda  S  Ellis 
Weston 

1116    Mary  Higgius 

1151    Louise  L  Reynolds 

1260    Laura  M 

1239  Marcia 
Wilbur 

1018     Perry  A 

1141    Eiueline 

1226    Lucretia  E  Wood 

1254  Horatio  N 

1255  Mary  A 
1385    George  H 

WlLLIAilS 

1127  Helen  E  Clark 

1276  Sara  S 
Willis 

1115  Mary  J 
Wood 

1003  Mercy  L 

1089  Willard 

1090  Anna  W 

1091  Warren 

1092  Julia  M 

1107  Pauline  T 

1108  Mary  F  Dexter 

1121  William  W 

1122  Maria  A 
1146     Louisa  E 

1171  R  Ella  8  Thompson 

1226  Lucretia  E  Wilbur 

1227  Albert  J 

1228  Eliab 

1234  Benjamin  F 

1235  Louisa 

1250  John  F 

1251  Maria  L 
1282     Anna  S 

1325  Edgar  W 

1326  Mary  C  Bowman 

1327  Horace  F 

1360  Annie  A  Bowman 
1383    Nellie  F 

1394    Florence  J  E 

WRIGHT 

1290  W  Scott 

1330  Kate  L 

1334  Mercy  M 
Wrightington 

960  Mary  Ann  Thomas 

1094  Henry 

1328  Lucy  J  Vaughan 

1329  Charles  G 

1361  Soranus  G 
1401     Roxauna  C 


124  FIRST   CHUKCH,    MIDDLEBORO 


DESCRIPTIVE  CATALOG 

OF   THE 

MEMBERS  OF  THE  FIRST  CONGREGATIONAL  CHURCH 
MIDDLEBORO,  MASSACHUSETTS 

(Continued  from  the  Church  Book  published  in  1854) 

EXPLANATORY  NOTE 

The  names  are  numbered  at  the  left  chronologically  in  the 
order  of  joining.  Dates  are  generally  expressed  by  number  of 
year,  month  and  day. 

Figures  in  parenthesis  following  a  name  indicate  husband  or 
wife. 

Other  figures  denote  kindred;  thus  "fa  964"  appended  to  a 
person's  name  would  mean  that  his  father's  name  is  numbered 
964. 

Besides  abbreviations  of  obvious  meaning  the  following  are 
here  used  :  — 


ad  = 

ae 

adopted 
aetatis,  or  age 

gr    = 
h 

grand,  or  great 
husband 

br 

brother 

m 

married 

ccc 

Central  Cong'l  church 

mo 

mother 

ch 

church 

0 

original  or  maiden  name 

d 

died 

re-adm  re-admitted 

dea 

deacou 

s 

son,  or  son  of 

dau 

daughter 

sis 

sister 

dis 

dismissed 

sus 

suspended 

fa 

father 

w 

wife  of 

fr 

from 

wid 

widow  of 

The  labor  of  preparing  this  list  of  names  from  number  1085 
to  1281  was  largely  done  by  the  late  deacon  Alfred  Wood. 

The  first  thirteen  names  following,  being  those  of  present 
or  recent  members,  are  repeated  from  the  volume  of  1854. 


DESCRIPTIVE    CATALOG  125 

1823 

857    No  23  Lauretta  Aun  (Fuller)  Darling  (848)  grmo  647,  d  '9515  ae  85 

1838 

955    Se     2  Jaue  E.  (Eddy)  Cobb,  re-adni  '61,  see  below 

960        "  Mary   A.  (Thomas)  Wrightiugtou  (1301)  mo   921,  d  '95 

5  25  ae  71 
1840 

970     Se     6    Ann  E.  (Eddy)  Pratt,  re-adm  '75 

972        "         Jane  (Freeman)  Tiukham  (997)  grmo  856,  mo  1061,  sis 

1055, 1056 
974  Lucia  Maria  Nichols  (1167)  dau  Lemuel  Cole,  grfa  665 

1841 

957  Ja      4    Lois  Deane,  fa  964,  mo  9S6 

958  "         Charlotte  E.  (Eddy)  Pratt,  re-adm  '62 

1003     Mh    7    Mercy  Lewis  Wood,  dau  Eliab,  mo  70S,  grfa  747,  br  122S, 
sis  1235 
1842 
1018    Je    26    Perry  A.  Wilbur,  re-adm  '66 

1851 
1055    Ja      5    Mercy  Eddy  Bryant  (1154)  mo  1061,  sis  972,  1050,  1130, 
grmo  856,  grgrmo  486,  grgrgrmo  127 
1853 
1074     My     1     Clarissa  Jane  Thomas,  mo  1073,  br  957,  1390 
1084     No     6     Bhoda  J.  Savery,  w  George  S.  [his  fa  607,  grmo   555] 
dau  Asaph  Churchill,  niece  1359,  grfa  720 


1857 

10S5 

My  3 

1086 

cc 

10S7 

CC 

1088 

(( 

10S9 

(C 

1090 

u 

1091 

(( 

1092 

(1 

1093 

Oc  1 

Franklin  Southworth  Thompson  (1086)  fa  994,  sis  1275 
Lucy  Macintosh  (Putnam)  Thompson  (1085)  fa  939 
Francis  Thomas  Thurston  (1258)  s  of  Thomas,  s  1374,  dis 

M.  E.  ch.  '72  1  5,  re-adm  '78  9  1 
Azubah  EL  Caswell,  fr  Bridgewater,  dau  James  Hooper, 

wid  Zephaniah,  d  '64  5  10  ae  80 
Willard  Wood  (1090)  fr  Bridgewater,  s  of  Rums,  s  1091, 

d  '87  4  2  ae  S4 
Anna  W.  Wood  (10S9)  fr  Bridgewater,  dau  Geo.  Chipmau, 

1st  h  Caswell,  d  '75  2  23  ae  73 
Warren  Wood  (1092)  fr  Bridgewater,  fa  10S9,  s  1325,  dau 

1326,  d  '92  11  12  ae  57 
Julia  M.  Wood  (1091)  fr  Bridgewater,  dau  Salmon  Caswell, 

mo  1005 
Oc  1      Olive  E.  Gisby,  w  Thos.  jr.,  dau  Jonathan  Morse,  s  1272, 

d  '71  9  27  ae  48 
1858 

1094  Ja  3      Henry  Wrightiugtou,  s  of  David,  dis  N.  Carver  '70  11  4 

1095  "         Betsy  L.  (Pratt)  Morris,  fa  1149,  1st  h  O.  Shaw,  2d  E.  G. 

Morris,  dis  Abingtou  '69  2  12 


126  FIRST    CHURCH,    M1DDLEBORO 

109G      No  7     Ivory  H.  Thompson  (1097)  fa  705,  d  '87  11  3  ae  79 

1097  "         Jerusha  B.  Thompson  (1096)  grmo  G43,  br  1186,  d  '88  1  3 

ae  73 

1098  "         Ivory  13.  Thompson,  fa  1096,  d  'm  8  10  ae  29 

1099  "         Philander  Thompson   (1100)  s  of  Thomas,  mo  655,  dan 

1101,  1102, 1105, 1126,  1175,  s  1103, 1104,  d  '77  8  9  ae  76 

1100  "         Eliza  G.  Thompson  (1099)  dau  Martin  Giles,  d  '93  9  24  ae  80 

1101  "         Angeline  F.  (Thompson)  Cornish  (1110)  fa  1099 

1102  "         Mary  Elizabeth  Thompson,  fa  1099 

1103  "         Philander  Williams  Thompson   (1129)  fa  1099,  s  1357,  d 

'92  1  20  ae  51 

1104  "         Charles  L.  Thompson,  fa  1099,  dis  Cawker  City,  Kan. 

'80  2  29 

1105  "         Ann  E  Thompson  (1106)  fa  1099,  dis  CCC  '83  2  18 

1106  "         Alfred  W.  Thompson  (1105)  fa  1109,  dis  CCC  '83  2  18 

1107  "         Pauline  T.  Wood,  mo  1020,  sis  1108,  br  1227,  dis  Maiden  '93 

1108  "         Mary  F.  (Wood)  Dexter,  w  Geo.,  mo  1020,  sis  1107,  br 

1227,  dis  Mattapoisett  '80  9  3 

1109  "         Lydia  Ann  (Tiukham)  Phillips,  w  James,  dau  Alvah  Tink- 

ham,  sis  1196,  1st  h  Chas  Parlow,  2d  Asa  Nichols 
Charles  F.  Cornish  (1101)  fa  1163 
Mary  Louisa  Cornish,  fa  1163 

Deborah  Gisby,  fa  773,  d  '94  8  6  in  Brockton 

Julia  Henrietta  Osgood,  mo  941 

Olive  Snow  (1253)  fa  802,  sis  1083, 1115,  o  Willis,  d  '84  11 12 

ae  64 
Mary  J.  Willis,  fa  802,  sis  1083,  1114,  d  '88  11  28  ae  50 
Mary  (Weston)  Higgins,  fa  839,  w  Jesse  T.  of  Wellfleet, 

dis  CCC  '93  10  22 

1117  "         Nancy  D.  Deane  fr  Baynham,  w  Seth,  o  Hall,  dau  1343, 

d  '91  10  29  ae  69 
1861 

1118  Ap  28    Harriet  Freeman  (1177)  br  1231,  dis  Hudson  '92  11  20 
(955)   Jl      7    Jane  Ellen  (Eddy)  Cobb,  wid   Timothy,   fr  Central   ch, 

Fall  Biver,  fa  944,  dis  CCC  '75  6  27,  d  '95  2  3  ae  87 

1119  No    3    Amanda  Tilson,  w  Ichabod,  o  Jones,  1st  h  McAllister, 

d  '66  4  4  ae  64 
1862 

1120  My    4    Bev.  Francis  Greeuleaf  Pratt  (988)  s  of  Greenleaf,  fr  Mai- 

den, s  1212,  1213,  d  '91  8  17  ae  70 
(988)       "         Charlotte  Elizabeth  (Eddy)  Pratt  (1120)  fr  Maiden,  fa  71 S 

1121  No    2    William  Wirt  Wood  (1282)  fa  1234,  br  1327,  dis  Stoughton 

'64  2  28,  m  '65,  re-adm  '77 


1110 

(< 

1111 

u 

1859 

1112 

Mb.  6 

1113 

u 

1114 

No  6 

1115 

<< 

1116 

it 

1863 

1122 

Ja      4 

1123 

(< 

1124 

u 

1125 

(< 

DESCRIPTIVE    CATALOG  127 


Maria  A.  Wood,  dau  Joshua,  grgrrao  697,  d  '66  8  9  ae  23 
Buel  Francis  Thompson  (1124)  fa  1169,  dau  1356,  dea  '92 
Eliza  P.  (Shaw)  Thompson  (1123)  dau  Ira,  grgrfa  807 
Lucia  A.  (Thompson)  Washburn,  fa  1169,  m  '74  A.  R.  of 
Freetown,  dis  Central  ch.  Fall  River  '82  12  10 

1126  "         Ellen  W.  (Thompson)  Gray,  fa  1099,  m  '67  Amasa,  jr.,  dis 

Somerset  '70  6  19 

1127  "        Helen  Elizabeth  (Williams)  Clark,  w  D.  Seely  of  N.  Y., 

mo  991,  sis  1276,  dau  1363,  dis  Presb.  ch.  Elizabeth,  N.  J. 
'70  1  28 

1128  "         Susan  II.  (Cushman)  Hambly,  dau  Samuel,  sis  1129, 1294, 

m  John  B.  '70,  dis  Episc.ch.  Portsmouth,  R.  I.  '77  3  2 

1129  "         Lucy  Ann  (Cushman)  Thompson  (1103)  sis  1128,  1294, 

s  1357 

1130  "         Virtue  M.  Penniman  (1231)  mo  1061,  o  Freeman,  dau  1373 
1864 

1131  Jl      3    De  Witt  C.  Bradford  (1132)  s  of  Luther,  sis  1350,  dis  Rock- 

land '80  9  3 

1132  "         Lydia  R.  Bradford  (1131)  fa  978  (Isaac  Soule  of  Halifax) 

dis  Rockland  '90  10  5 
George  E.  Cobb  (1134)  fa  1206,  d  '68  7  11  ae  35 
Martha  Cobb  (1133)  fr  Raynham,  dau  Dr.  Elisha  Hay  ward, 

d  '71  11  2  ae  36 


1133 

Au  14 

1134 

i< 

1865 

1135 

My    7 

Elizabeth  B.  Soule  (866)  wid  James,  dau  Isaac  Brown,  fr 
2d  ch.  Abington,  dis  CCC  '66  9,  d  '95  1  11  in  Brockton 

1136  "         Sarah  B.  Coffin,  w  Samuel  C,  dau  George  W.  Nye,  fr  Nan- 

tucket, s  1339,  d  '91  6  29  ae  09 

1137  Oc  29    Augustus  Hamilton  Soule  (113S)  fa  1152,  dau  1317,  1318, 

dea  '78 

1138  "         Amanda  Soule  (1137)  dau  William  Sears  of  Halifax 
1866 

1139  Se     2    Rev.  Rufus  M.  Sawyer  (1140)  fr  York,  Me.,  dis  Iowa 

City  '70  1  7,  d  LeMars,  la.  '72  11  29  ae  52 

1140  "         Sophia  B.  Sawyer  (1139)  fr  York,  Me.,  o  Blake,  dis  Iowa 

City  '70  1  7,  d  '91  11  21  in  Dakota,  ae  70 
(1018)     "         Perry  A.  Wilbur  (1141  2d  w)  fr  Presb.  ch.  Newcastle,  Pa. 

1141  "         Emeline  AVilbur  (1018)  dau  Thomas  Wilder,  fr  Presb.  ch. 

Newcastle,  Pa. 

1142  No    5    George  L.  Aldeu  (1143)  fr  Bap.  ch.  Lyme,  N.  H.  dau  1193, 

1194,  dis  Kidder,  Mo.  '69  8  22 

1143  "         Marietta  Aldeu  (1142)  dau  Joseph  Bump,  dis  Kidder,  Mo. 

'69  8  22 

1144  "         Mary  Ann  Smith,  wid  Darius,  dau  James  M.  Ashtou 


1145 

No    5 

1146 

a 

1867 

1147 

Ja     6 

1148 

tc 

128  FIUST    CHUKCH,    MIDDLEBOHO 

Esther  S.  Bryant,  dau  Isaac,  br  1202 
Louisa  Elizabeth  Wood,  fa  1234 

John  Milton  Warren  (1157)  fa  696 

Orsainus  Littlejohn   (1062,  1238)  s  of  Win.,  mo  805,  dau 
1259, s  1398,  d  'SO  10  17  ae  82 

1149  "         Simeon  M.  Pratt  (1350  2d  w)  fa  772,  dau  1349,  d  '88  2  19 

ae  82 

1150  "         Leonard  Driggs,  dau  1295, 1296,  dea  '72,  d  'S5  1  24  ae  69 

1151  "         Louise  L.  (Weston)  Keynolds,  dau  Dura,  grfa  918,  sis 

1258,  1301,  m  Dexter  of  Stoughton,  d  '74  7  30  ae  27 

1152  Mh   3    Otis  Soule  (952)  fa  664,  s  1137,  dau  1195,  d  '71  8  13  ae  72 

1153  "  John  Bennett,  s  of  Thomas,  neph  1240,  d  '92  10  5  ae  83 

1154  "  Ira  Bryant  (1055)  s  of  Ezekiel,  s  1201, 1336,  dau  1158, 1360 

1155  "  Job  R.  Haskins  (973)  ad  dau  1241 

1156  "  Edward  Thompson  (1027)  s  of  Francis,  d  '73  4  14  ae  62 

1157  "  Polly  L.  Warren  (1147)  dau  Ezra  Wood 

1158  "  Lucy  S.  (Bryant)  Bliss,  fa  1154,  m  Oscar 

1159  "  Mary  Abby  Thompson  (996)  fr  M.  E.  ch.  N.  Bedford,  dau 

Moses  Carr,  step-ch  1173,  1174,  d  '93  5  14  ae  64 

1160  My    5    Susan  M.  (Eddy)  Thomas  (1390)  dau  Win.  S.,  sis  1009, 

d  '89  9  4  ae  59 
1101        "         William  Cady  Eddy  (942)  s  of  Wm.  S.,  sis  1160,  s  1252, 
dau  1162 

1162  "         Anna  C.  Eddy,  fa  1161,  dis  Presb.  ch.  E.  Orange,  X.  J. 

'80  11  7 

1163  "    Josiah  T.  Cornish  (1056)  s  of  Wm.,  grfa  593,  s  1110,  dau 

1111,  d  '82  8  3  ae  69 

1164  "         Arad  Bryant  (1165)  s  of  Levi,  br  1242,  sis  1244,  ad  dau  1166 

1165  "         Betsy  J.  Bryant  (1164)  dau  Ruel  Simmons,  d  '92  7  8  ae  75 

1166  "         Sarah  Ella  Bryant,  ad  dau  of  1164,  d  '85  7  29  ae  32 

1167  "         James    Gilbert    Nichols   (974)    s   of    Gilbert,   dau   1168, 

d  '92  11  11  ae  79 

1168  "         Susan  M.  (Nichols)  Thompson  (1266)  fa  1167,  d  '82  6  20  ae  40 

1169  "         Ruel  Thompson  (1007)  fa  705,  s  1100, 1123, 1170,  dau  1125, 

1171,1172,  d'7S  9  3  ae  71 

1170  "  Leroy  Thompson,  fa  1109 

1171  "  Rhoda  Ella  S.  (Thompson)  Wood  (1227)  fa  1169 

1172  "  Sarah  Evelyn  Thompson,  fa  1169 

1173  "  David  W.  Thompson,  fa  996,  step-mo  1159,  sis  1174 

1174  "  Mandana  A.  Thompson,  fa  996,  step-mo  1159,  br  1173 

1175  "  Weltha  Emma  Thompson,  fa  1099 

1170        "         Jacob  Atwood  (1004)  fa  840,  d  "J2  1  25  ae  83 
1177        "         Morton  Freeman  (1118)  mo  1001,  dau  1251,  s  of  Josiah, 
d  '88  3  24  ae  SO 


DESCRirTIVE    CATALOG  129 

1178  My    5    Benjamin  Freeman  (1179)  mo  1001,  dau  1180,  1181 

1179  "  Nancy  C.  Freeman  (1178)  fa  1050,  o  Fuller,  sis  1189 

1180  "  Angeline  Ella  (Freeman)  Howard  (1285)  fa  1178 

1181  "  Susan  E.  (Freeman)  Bryant,  w  Walter  T.,  fa  1178 

1182  "  Samuel  Freeman  (1183)  mo  1061,  dau  1184 

1183  "  Anna  B.  Freeman  (1182)  dau  of  S.  Tinkham,  sis  1197, 

d  '91  5  20  ae  75 

1184  "         Henrietta  Freeman,  fa  1182 

1185  "         Andrew  Freeman  (1315)  fa  1182 

118(5        "         James  P.  Sparrow  (1187)  s  of  James,  grmo  G43,  sis  1C97, 
dau  1355,  d  '85  7  5  ae  00 

1187  "         Fersis  Lavinia  Sparrow  (1180)  dau  of  S.  Smith,  d  '92  2  17 

ae  07 

1188  "         William  II.  Crosby  (1189)  s  of  Nathan,  dau  1342 

1189  "         Maria  A.  Crosby  (1188)  fa  1050,  o  Fuller,  step-rao  1209, 

sis  1179 

1190  "         Benjamin  Loring  Boomer  (1191)  dis  South  ch.  Brockton 

'89  4  11 

1191  "         Kebecca  Churchill  Boomer  (1190)  o  Waterman,  sis  1270, 

dis  Brockton  '89  4  11 

1192  "         William  II.  Vaughan  (1083)  s  of  Cushman,  dau  1225, 

d  '85  6  9  ae  07 

1193  "         Phebe  Ann   (Aldeu)   Fuller,  fa  1142,  dis  Kidder,  Mo. 

'69  8  22,  m  '72  Albert  II.  [his  grfa  1050]  of  Brockton 

1194  "         Etta  Paulina  (Alden)  Baldwin,  fa  1142,  dis  Kidder,  Mo. 

'09  8  22,  m  '71  W.  W.  of  Mo. 

1195  "         Caroline  E.  Soule,  fa  1152 

1196  "         Sarah  E.  (Tinkham)  Chase,  dau  of  Alvah,  w  John,  sis 

1109,  d  '75  9  1  ae  25 

1197  "         Lucy  T.  Fuller,  sis  1183,  wid  Amos  S. 

1198  "         Annie  Cobb,  mo  955,  sis  1207,  dis  CCC  with  mo  '75  6  27 

1199  Je   21    John  McCrillis  (1200)  fr  Grafton,  dau  1211,  s  1274,  1348, 

d  '94  12  28  ae  84 

1200  "         Sarah  A.  McCrillis  (1199)  dau  Asa  Coggeshall,  d  '88  9  3 

ae  69 

1201  Jl     7    George  F.  Bryant  (1331,  1298)  fa  1154 

1202  "  Isaac  Bryant,  jr.  (1203)  sis  1145,  d  '94  7  5  ae  65 

1203  "  Irene  Bryant  (1202)  dau  Henry  L.  Thomas 

1204  "  James  S.  Bump  (1205)  s  of  James,  d  '80  7  14  ae  73 

1205  "  Huldah  P.  Bump  (1204)  dau  Benj.  Warren,  d '95  6  16  ae  84 

1206  "  Heman  Cobb  (847)  s  of  Heman  of  Plymouth,  d  '68  12  27 

ae  64 

1207  "        Sarah  B.  (Cobb)  Smith,  m  Earle,  mo  955,  sis  1198,  dis  CCC 

'77  5  4 


130 


FIRST   CHURCH,    BUDDLEBORO 


1-208 
1200 
1210 
1211 

1212 

1213 
1214 
1215 
1210 

1217 

1218 

1219 

1220 

1221 
1222 
1223 
1224 
1225 

1220 

1227 
1228 

1229 
1230 


Jl   7 


Au30 
Se  20 


1231  Oc  G 

1232  " 

1233  " 

1234  " 

1235  " 
1230   " 

1237  " 

1238  No  2 


Joshua  M.  Eddy  (IOCS)  fa  944,  dau  1273,  d  '80  3  17  ae  62 
Jephthah  Leach,  s  of  Benj.  of  Bridgewater,  d  '08  8  25  ae  88 
Giles  Leach,  fa  1048,  dis  Raynham  '77  12  9 
Mary  E.  McCrillis,  fa  1199 

Francis  G.  Pratt,  jr.,  fa  1120,  dis  Berkeley  Temple,  Bus- 
ton,  '87  11  27 
George  W.  Pratt,  fa  1120 

Clara  Pease,  dau  of  Joseph,  dis  Bap.  ch.  '77  0  30 
Ehenezer  A.  Shaw  (1210,  1308)  mo  1217,  d  '94  11  20  ae  54 
Sarah  M.  Shaw  (1215)  dau  Harrison  Shaw,  of  Carver,  sis 

1313,  d  '78  0  30  iie  38 

Relief  Shaw,  s  1215,  w  Ehenezer  C,  dau  Benj.  Shaw, 

d  '86  11  9  ae  85 
Albert  Allen  Savery  (1219)  fa  1003,  dau  1220,  dis  CCC 

'77  5  4 
Elizabeth  Thomas  Savery  (1218)  dau  James  Shurtleft',  dis 

CCC  '77  5  4 
Elizabeth  A.  (Savery)  lngalls,  w  Charles  F.,  fa  1218,  dis 

CCC  '77  5  4 
John  L.  Swift,  s  of  Henry,  grmo  780 
Lewis  Henry  Thompson  (1223)  s  of  Lewis,  br  1200 
Mary  W.  Thompson  (1222)  step-fa  1254,  mo  1255 
Albert  Thomas  (901)  mo  1017,  d  '87  4  4  ae  82 
Abby  L.  (Vaughan)  Ellis,  w  Isaiah  11.,  fa  1192,  dis  CCC 

'90  12  28 
Lucretia   E.  (Wilbur)  Wood  (1327)  m  '70,  fa  1254,  mo 

1255,  dau  1383,  dis  Eliot  ch.  Newton  '75  10  10,re-adm  '78 
Albert  J.  Wood  (1171)  mo  1020,  sis  1107,  1108,  dea  '85 
Eliab  Wood,  jr.  (1005)  mo  708,  s  1250,  sis  1003,  1235,  dis 

Northboro  '75  12  19 
Charlotte  II.  Gurney,  w  Elbridge,  sis  1254,  d  '08  2  4  ae  27 
Desire  It.  Hagen,  fr  F.  W.  Bap.  ch.  Boston,  w  Charles, 

dau  of  Converse  Beed,  dau  1297, 1298, 1299,  step-dau  1237 
Prince  Penniman  (1130)  s  of  Prince,  sis  1118,  dau  1240, 

1314,  1 300,  1373,  d  '82  8  20  ae  78 
James  Smith  (1233)  s  of  Timothy,  s  1352 

Mercy  T.  Smith  (1232)  dau  Ehenezer  Colwell,  sis  966 
Benjamin  F.  Wood  (1235)  s  of  Alfred,  s  1121,  1327,  dau 

1146,  d  '79  5  12  ae  75 
Louisa  Wood  (1234)  dau  of  Eliab,  br  1228,  d  '79  4  29  ae  69 
Deborah  C.  Shaw,  dau  of  Elijah,  d  '81  6  2  ae  48 
Harriet  S.  (Hagen)  Kendall,  m  Horace  '88,  step-mo  1230, 

dis  Piedmont  ch.  Worcester,  '7'.)  1  31 
Eliza  S.  Littlejohn  (1148)  fr  M.  E.  ch.,  wid  Lewis  Holmes, 

dau  David  Hathaway,  d  '90  0  21  ae  74 


1243 

cc 

1244 

(C 

1245 

« 

124G 

(C 

1247 

u 

124S 

(< 

1249 

(( 

1868 

1250 

Ja  5 

1251 

u 

1252 

(( 

1253 

u 

1254 

a 

DESCRIPTIVE    CATALOG  131 

1239  No    2     Everett  William  Savery,  mo  10G4 

1240  "         Grover  Bennett,  s  of  Jacob,  unc  1153 

1241  De    1     Elizabeth  II  (Gaskins)  Gilford,  1st  h  Francis,  2d  h 

ad  dau  of  1155,  o 

1242  "         Lorin  Bryant  (1243)  s  of  Levi,  br  11G4,  sis  1244,  d  '83  4  20 

ae  78 
Lois  L.  Bryant  (1242)  dau  Sand.  Fuller  of  Livermore,  Me. 
Ilebecca  Bryant,  br  1104,  1242,  d  '80  5  18  ae  83 
Anna  E.  Leach,  fa  1048,  dis  Bridgewater  '77  12  9 
Amanda  (Penniman)  Burgess,  fa  1231,  w  Robert 
Jerusha  Raymond,  w  Kllis,  o  Clark,  s  1248,  dau  1249,  d 
Alexander  Raymond,  mo  1247,  drowned  in  Attleboro 
Lydia   A.    (Raymond)    Moulton,  mo  1247,  w  Royal,  dis 

Abingtori  '74  5  2,  d 

John  F.  Wood  (1251)  fa  1228,  dis  Norlhboro  '75  12  19 
Maria  L.  Wood  (1250)  fa  1177,  dis  Northboro  '75  12  1!) 
Warburton  Osgood  Eddy  (1294)  fa  1101 
Venus  Snow  (1114)  s  of*  Aaron,  d  '93  2  10  ae  77 
Horatio  Nelson  Wilbur  (1255  2d  w)  s  Marshall,  dau  1220, 

1392, s  1385 
1255        "         Mary  A.  Wilbur  (1254  2d  h)  dau  John  Morse,  1st  h  Cephas 

Holmes,  dau  1223,  1220,  1392,  s  1385 
1250        "         Harrison  W.  Vaughan  (1257  3d  w)  s  of  Ebenezer,  d  'SO  7  11 

ae  00 

1257  "         Lydia  B.  Vaughan  (1250)  dau  Benj.  Thomas,  1st  h  Wra. 

Shurtleff 

1258  "         Marcia  Ellen  Thurston  (1087)  dau   Dura  Weston,   grfa 

918,  sis  1151, 1301,  dis  M.  E.  ch.  '72  1  5,  re-adm  '78  9  1 
Elizabeth  J.  Littlejohn,  fa  1148,  mo  1002 
Laura  M.  Weston,  w  Robert,  dau  of  Geo.  Thomas,  d  '08  9 

20,  ae  23 
George  II.  Place,  8  of  Richard,  dis  N.  Rochester  '80  2  1 

Rev.  EphraimN.  Hidden  (1203)  dau  1204,  fr  Great  Falls, 
N.  IL,  dis  E.  Medway  '74  11  13 

1203  "  Mary  Elizabeth  Bidden  (1202)  fr  Gt.  Falls,  N.  II. ,  dau 
Josiah  Parsons,  dis  E.  Medway  '74  11  13 

12G4  "  Emily  P.  Bidden,  fa  1202,  fr  Gt.  Falls,  N.  IT.,  dis  E.  Med- 
way '74  11  13,  d  '82  in  Chester,  N.  II. 

1205        "         Thomas  W.  Sampson,  s  of  Ichabod,  dis  Braintree  '71  4  16 

1200  "  Marcus  M.  Thompson  (1108)  br  1222,  dis  M.  E.  ch.  Cam- 
pello  '84  8  24 

1207        "         Albeit  T.  Savery  (1208)  s  of  Peregrine 


1259 

it 

1200 

Au21 

1201 

No  1 

1870 

1202 

Mh  4 

132  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBORO 

1208    Mh   4    Maria  S.  Savery  (1267)  dau  of  James  Waterman 

1269  Ap  29     Mary  H.  Fuller  (1050  2d  w)  sis  095,  stcp-dau  1189,  dau 

Seth  Southworth,  fr  CCC,  d  '78  12  21  ae  71 
1871 

1270  Jl      2    Betsy  Drinkwater,  sis  1191,  o  Waterman,  w  Isaac  W.,  dis 

Campello  '8G  3  5 

1271  No    3    Sarah  E.  Shaw,  w  Charles,  fr   Braiutree,  dau   John  A. 

Sampson,  s  1351 
1873 

1272  Jl      0    Edward  T.  Gisby,  mo  1093,  grfa  928,  d  '77  7  17  ae  23 

1875 

1273  Mh  7    Florence  (Eddy)  Jedermann,  w  It.,  m  '89,  fa  1208,  dis 

House  of  Hope,  St.  Paul,  Miu.  '89  8  25 

1274  "         Herbert  O.  MeCrillis,  fa  1199,  dis  Winslow  ch.  Taunton 

'79  G  29 

1275  Jl     2    Clarinda  Thatcher,  w  Lewis,  fa  994,  br  1085 

127G        "         Sara  Stephens  Williams,  mo  991,  sis  1127,  dis  Fresh,  ch. 
Seattle,  Wash.  '91  2  11 

1277  "         liev.  Tiikoi'iiilus  Paksons  Sawin  (1278)  fr  Manchester, 

N.  H.  dis  W.  Somerville  '78  1  25 

1278  "         Martha  M.  Sawin  (1277)  fr  Manchester,  N.  H.,  o  Mason, 

dis  AV.  Somerville  '78  1  25 

1279  "         Lura  S.  Sawin,  fa  1277,  fr  Manchester,  N.  H.,  dis  W. 

Somerville  '78  1  25 

1280  "         William  M.  Sawin,  fa  1277,  fr  Manchester,  N.  H.,  dis  W. 

Somerville  '78  1  25 
(970)  Se     3    Ann  Elizabeth  (Eddy)  Pratt  (976)  fr  Beneficent  ch.,  Provi- 
dence, LI.  I.,  fa  082,  mo  797 
1876 

1281  Jl      2    Lucy  Ann  Morse,  w  Emerson  P.,  dau  John  Blackburn, 

dis  Advent  ch.  '93  12  14 
1877 
(1121)  My  4     William    W.    Wood   (1282)  fr    Eliot  ch.,    Newton,    dea 
'78-S9 

1282  "         Anna  S.  Wood  (1121)  fr  Eliot  ch.,  Newton,  dau  Josiah 

Bennett 

1283  Jl     1    Ephraim  Hathaway  (1284)  s  Ilandall 

1284  "         Isabella  Priscilla  Hathaway  (1283)  dau  Isaac  Shurtleff 

1285  "         Asaph  E.  Howard  (1180)  s  of  Asaph 
128G        "         John  Scanlin  (1287)  s  of  James 

1287  "'        Betsy  Barker  Scanliu  (1286)  dau  Josephus  Bump,  1st  h 

Cyrus  P.  Caswell,  d  1894  9  4,  ae  7G 

1288  "         Elizabeth  II.  Shurtleff,  2d  w  of  Lothrop,  dau    Richard 

Whitmore 

1289  "        Marcia  Weston,  dau  Seneca,  d  '90  4  22  ae  72 


DESCRIPTIVE    CATALOG  133 

Winfield  Scott  Wright  (1334)  dau  1330,  d  '89  10  20  ae  48 

Clara  A.  Bagnall,  dau  Oliver 

Alice  H.  Cornish,  fa  1110 

George  Altou  Cox  (1299)  s  of  George 

Elvira  Elizabeth  (Cushman)  Eddy  (1252)  sis  112S,  1129 

Deborah  L.  Driggs,  fa  1150 

Mary  A.  Driggs,  fa  1150,  d  'SO  9  21  ae  37 

Mary  E.  (Ilagen)  Smith  (1352)  mo  1230 

Roxana  E.  (Ilagen)  Bryant  (1201)  mo  1230 

Clara  Augusta  (Ilagen)  Cox  (1293)  mo  1230 

John  T.  Haskell,  dis  CCC  '83  4  29  s  of  John, 

Augusta  Hope  Morse,  w  Thomas,  sis  1151,  1258,  grfa  918 

John  P.  Morse  (1303)  sis  1304,  s  of  Barzillai 

Eidelia  J.  Morse  (1302)  dau  Lorenzo  Thomas,  grfa  918 

Lucy  E.  Morse,  br  1302 

Luther  W.  Savery,  br  1207,  d  '80  10  25  ae  40 

Benjamin  Shurtleff,  s  of  Barzillai,  dau  1307,  d  '93  4  21 

aeSl 
B.  Jennie  (Shurtleff)  Shaw,  w  Benjamin  C,  fa  1300 
Cynthia  A.  Shurtleff,  w  Virgil,  dau  Ephraim  Butler,  dis 

Bap.  ch.  '87  3  4 
Augustus  L.  Thomas  (1310)  fa  957 
Theodosia  B.  Thomas  (1309)  dau  Thomas  Vaughan  of 

Carver 

1311  "         John   B.  Thomas   (1371)   sis   1324,  s  of  Arad,  dis  CCC 

'89  12  19 

1312  "         Susan  Louise  (Thomas)  Palmer,  dau  Geo.,  w.  Stephen  IL, 

dis  Princeton,  Minn. 
Emma  B.  Washburn,  w  Asaph  Foster,  sis  1210 
Addie  A.  (Penniman)  Bryant,  w  Wallace,  fa  1231,  mo  1130 
Matilda  R.  (Simmons)  Freeman  (1185)  dau  Henry  A. 
Jabez  Francis  Smith,  s  of  Jabez,  aunts  805,  1051,  dis  Rock 

'83  11  2 
Mary  H.  Soule,  fa  1137,'  d  '78  11  15  ae  10 
Irene  L.  (Soule)  Deane  (1344)  m  '94,  fa  1137 

Samuel  Shaw  Butler,  s  of  Samuel,  sus  '79  9  5 
Rev.  Nathan  T.  Dyer  (1321)  fr  Union  ch.  Grotou,  dis 
N.  Dighton  '87  8  7 

1321  "  Harriet  M.  Dyer  (1320)  o  Mann,  fr  Union  ch.  Groton,  dis 

N.  Dighton  '87  8  7 

1322  "         John  Elijah  McMann,  s  of  William 

1323  "         Samuel  Dexter  Raymond,  s  of  Samuel,  cous  1335 

1324  "         Lucy  Williams  (Thomas)  Bourne,  w  Fred,  br  1311 


1290 

Jl 

1291 

Sep 

1292 

(i 

1293 

(I 

1294 

u 

1295 

u 

1290 

(I 

1297 

u 

1298 

K 

1299 

u 

1300 

u 

1301 

(i 

1302 

u 

1303 

a 

1304 

(i 

1305 

ft 

1300 

(< 

1307 

K 

1308 

(( 

1309 

u 

1310 

a 

1314 

No  4 

1315 

u 

1310 

u 

1317 

a 

1318 

a 

1878 

1319 

Se  1 

1320 

« 

(122G) 
1328 

u 

1320 

(( 

1330 

t( 

1879 

1331 

Ja  i 

134  FIRST   CHURCH,    MIDDLEBOBO 

(1087)  Se    1    Francis  T.  Thurston  (1258)  fv  M.  E.  ch. 

(1258)    "         Marcia  E.  Thurston  (1087)  fr  M.  E.  ch. 

1325        "         Edgar  Warren  Wood  (1300)  la  1091 

1320        "         Mary  Caswell  (Wood)  Bowman  (1302)  la  1091,  d  '88  2  14 

ae  22 
1327        "         Horace  Franklin  Wood  (1220)  fr  Eliot  ch.  Newton,  fa 
1234,  br  1121,  dau  1383 
Lucretia  E.  Wood  (1327)  fr.  Eliot  ch.  Newton 
Lucy  Jane  (Wrightington)  Vaughan,  w  Harry,  fa  1301,  br 

1329,  dis  Allen  St.  M.  IS.  ch.  N.  Bedford  'SO  0  2 
Charles  Gilbert  Wrightington  (1401)  fa  1301 
Kate  Lewis  Wright,  fa  1200,  d  '7'.)  5  18  ae  18 

Mary  E.  Bryant  (1201)  fr  Freetown,  m  '70,  dau  Thomas 

Evans,  d  '83  4  24  ae  31 
1332        "         Lucy  II.  Deane,  w  Orien  E.,  dau  J.  Higgins  of  Orleans, 

dau  1333,  1345,  s  1344,  1397 
Mary  Eliza  Deane,  mo  1332 
Mercy  M.  Wright  (1290)  dau  Robert  Weston,  d  '84  5  22 

ae  40 

Frederic  R.  Raymond,  s  of  John,  cons  1323,  dis  Bap.  ch. 
S.  Halifax  '80  12  19 

Charles  Morton  Bryant,  fa  1154 

Henry  Solon  Bryant,  sis  1338,  s  of  Henry 

Susan  May  Bryant,  br  1337 

Charles  Warren  Coffin  (1340)  mo  11 30 

Henrietta  Eliza  Coffin  (1339)  dau  Rufus  Butler  of  Falmouth 

Herbert  Willard  Cornish,  fa  1110 

Eudora  Frances  (Crosby)  Dempsey,  fa  1188,  w  Robert  M. 

Ella  Louisa  Deane,  mo   1117,  dis    Porter   ch.   Brockton 

'95  1  27 
Albert  Deane  (1318)  mo  1332 
Florence  Deane,  mo  1332 

Reuben  Harlow  (1304)  d  '89  3  5  in  Lakeville,  ae  09 
William  Francis  Malloy,  s  of  Edward  J.,  d  '83  8  18  ae  19 
Walter  Clifton  McCrillis,  fa  1199 
Irene  Bradford  (Pratt)  Brett,  fa  1149,  mo   1350,  dis  '93 

17,  1st  ch.  Brockton 

1350  "         Irene  Shaw  Pratt  (1149)  dau  of  Luther  Bradford,  br  1131, 

dau  1349 

1351  "         Charles  Augustus  Shaw,  mo  1271 

1352  "         Albert  Wilson  Smith  (1297)  fa  1232 


1333 

C( 

1334 

Se   5 

1880 

1335 

Ja  2 

1883 

1330 

My  4 

1337 

u 

1338 

u 

1339 

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1340 

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DESCRIPTIVE    CATALOG  135 

1353  My    4     Emma  Janette   Sparrow,  o   Ward,  w  Samuel,   (lis   CCC 

'91  2  15 

1354  "         Sarah  Fearing  Crocker  Sparrow,  dau  Luther  S.  W.  King, 

w  Fred  C. 

1355  "         Sarah  Lauretta  (Sparrow)  Washburn,  fa  1186,  in  T.  A.  F. 

'1)3 
135G        "         Cora  Frances  Thompsou,  fa  1123 

1357  "  Leslie  Irving  Thompson,  fa  1103,  mo  1121) 

1358  "         Lily  Henrietta  Richmond  Andrews   (Thornton)  Durfee, 

w  Henry  K.,  dau  Win. 

1351)        "         Ilhoda  Savery  (Waterman)  Ellis,  niece  of  1081,  w  Harri- 
son B.,  dau  James  II. 

136U        "         Annie  Ardelia  (Wood)  Bowman  (1325,  1302)  fa  1154 

1301  "         Soranus   Gilhert  Wrightington  (900)  s  1329,  dau  1328,  d 

'85  11  25  ac  00 

1302  Je   24     Ahram  Lincoln  Bowman  (1320,  1300)  s  of  Stephen  E. 

1303  "         Mahelle  Williams  Clark,  mo  1127,  dis  Episc.  eh.  AVesterly, 

R.  I.  '94  3  18 

1304  "         Betsey  Harlow  (134(J)  fr  Central  ch.  Chelmsford,  dau  John 

Shaw 

1305  "         Annie  Wyman  (Ilarwood)  Cross,  w  Chas.  E.,  dau  Henry 

V.,  dis  Bridgewatcr  '80  12  19 
1360        "         Mary  White  Fhinney,  fa  1231,  mo  1130,  w  Zenas 
1367        "         Mary  Ryan,  dis  Warcham  '93  12  14 
1884 

1308  My;  4    Betsy  Savery  Shaw  (1215)  dau  Benj.  F.Dunham 

1886 

1309  My    2    Fred  A.  Conant,  s  of  Winslow,  fr  Melh.  ch.,  dis  '92  1  1  to 

M.  E.  ch.  N.  Easton 

1370  "         Lura  Lorena  Dunham,  w  Charles  II.,  o  Lewis,  d  '90  9  5 

ae  24 

1371  "         Sarah  Aildie  Thomas  (1311)  dau  Chas.  Thomas,  dis  CCC 

'89  12  19 
1887 

1372  Mh   4    Annie  S.  Thomas,  dau  George,  dis  CCC  '89  0  9 

1373  Jl      3     Arabella  Penniman,  fa  1231 

1374  "         Jason  F.  Thurston,  fa  1087,  dis  '92  4  3  to  M.  E.  ch. 
1889 

1375  Mh    1     Rev.  Josiaii  Weaue  KiNGsnuRY  (1370)   fr  Deerfield, 

N.  II.,  dau  13S0,  dis  Braintree  '94  4  22 

1376  "         Mary  II.  Kingsbury  (1375)  fr  Deerfield,  N.  H.,  dau  Charles 

Jackson,  dis  Braintree  '94  4  22 

1377  Oc  31     William  J.  Kingsbury,  fa  1375,  fr  Derry,  N.  II.,  dis  Ray- 

mond, N.  II.  '91  12  27 


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1890 

1378 

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1879 

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1380 

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1381 

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1382 

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1383 

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1384 

Jl      G 

1385 

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1891 

1380 

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1892 

1387 

No  20 

1388 

u 

1380 

u 

1893 

1300 

My    7 

1894 

1391 

Ja     7 

1302 

u 

1393 

Jl    1 

1304 

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1393 

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1895 

1307 

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1308 

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William  Pitt  Fessenden,  sis  1379,  br  138G,  s  of  Marshall 

Sabina  Elizabeth  Fessenden,  br  1378,  138G 

Mabel  II.  Kingsbury,  fa  1375,  dis  Braintree  '93  12  21 

Ethel  Gertrude  Nichols,  fa  1391 

Rachel  May  Tinkham,  sis  1384,  1393,  dau  of  Sylvauus 

Nellie  Franklin  Wood,  fa  1327 

Aunie  J.  Ryder,  sis  1382,  1393,  w  8.  Everett 

George  Herbert  Wilbur,  fa  1254,  mo  1255 

Edward  Warren  Fessenden  (1400)  fr  May/lower  ch. 
Kingston,  br  1378,  sis  1370 

Rev.  George  Warren  Stearns  (1388)  fr  Acton 

Sarah  Elizabeth  Stearns  (1387)  fr  Acton,  dau  Oliver  S.  Dow 

Eleanor  A.  13 radbury,  fr  Acton,  dau  Samuel 

Lewis  It.  Thomas  (11G0  2d  w)  fr  Salmon  Falls,  N.  II.  mo 
1073,  br  057,  sis  1074 

Frank  A.  Nichols  (1302)  dau  1381,  s  of  Stephen  S. 

Mima  Wilbur  Nichols  (1391)  fa  1254,  sis  1220,  br  13S5 

Emma  Elvira  Tinkham,  sis  1382,  1384 

Florence  J.  E.  Wood,  dau  Edgar  1). 

Caroline  Florence  Cody,  vv  John  II.,  fr  ch.  of  the  Cove- 
nant, Shelby,  Ala. 

Jane  W.  Warren,  fr  Lincoln,  Me.,  wid  Osman,  dau  Hum- 
phrey Chadbourne 

George  Alfred  Deane,  mo  1332 

Ira  Orsamus  Littlejohn  (1399)  fa  1148,  mo  10G2 

Dorcas  Susan  Littlejohn  (1308)  dau  Thomas  l'owcll,  fr 

Union  ch.  Newport,  It.  I. 
Laura  J.  Fessenden  (1380)  dau  Thomas  II.  La  Porte,  fr 

Mayflower  ch.  Kingston 
Roxauna  C.  Wrightiugton  (1329)  dau  Samuel  S.  Keyes 


I  . 


^     APR     75 


N.  MANCHESTER. 
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