The Story of the
Mountain
Mount Saint
Mary's College and Seminary
Mary E. Meline & Edward F.X. McSween
Published by the Emmitsburg Chronicle, 1911
Chapter 44 |
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Chapter 45: 1856-1857
Father Mullen, '24, of New Orleans,
writes to Dr. McCaffrey, Feb. 2, 1856,
in reference to the rumor of the
latter's appointment to the see of
Charleston:
There does not live in the
American Church, one whose elevation
to the Hierarchy would afford more
exquisite pleasure to your old
friend, than yourself; but, when I
refer to your peculiar and
universally honored position, to the
opportunity which Almighty God has
opened to you, both in the glorious
cause of preparing the young levites
for His Sanctuary and grounding and
confirming thousands of the laity in
the youths committed to your care, I
cannot resist the conclusion, that
your present noble position will be
more grateful and acceptable to God
than to accept a place which another
may fill, and abandon the government
of an Institution which in all
probability must fall,
notwithstanding the immortal honors
as a literary Institution and
nursery for the Church it has
acquired, and will still continue to
enhance, under the direction of its
present honored and respected
President. . . . Cling to Mt. St.
Mary's do not be prevailed on. like
a Brut6. I ask your forgiveness for
the frankness with which I have
presumed to express my sentiments in
reference to the subject; they
spring from a source devoted to your
present and future welfare. . . .
It has been most awfully cold
here, we Orleanois are almost all
frozen. The health of the place is
good, but in other respects it is an
abandoned city. Know Nothings,
nightly assassinations, blasphemous
representations in the theatres,
bankruptcy, etc., etc., constitute
the real portrait of New Orleans!
..."
Father Mullen was one of the grand
old Mountaineers from "wayback," who
once riled the strict old Doctor by
walking in unannounced to the
study-hall and giving the boys a
holiday. He had just arrived from the
Crescent City.
Some one proposing to write the
history of Mount St. Mary's College,
Bishop Carrell did not consider the
person competent and wrote to Dr.
McCaffrey advising him not to
encourage the idea: "Hitzelberger, Mr.
Mullen of New Orleans and myself were
conversing last July on this very
subject. Unless written by Charles
Pise or Drs. White or Hitzel, the
venerable men who laid its foundations
broad and deep will not have justice
done to them, nor will their
successors in carrying on the great
work."
It is strange the work was not
undertaken by such men. How well Miles
would have done it!
Washington's Birthday was
celebrated as usual, and Charles
Carroll Lee, of the graduating class,
in a speech showed how the root of our
liberties was in the Gospel principles
reduced to practice by our Catholic
forefathers.
McCaffrey Hall was hastily
completed when two stories had arisen,
so that all efforts might be devoted
to the beautiful memorial church which
it was proposed to build nearby, and
for which the Abp. granted due
authorization March 6, 1856. Two days
later the clerical members of the
Faculty issued a circular setting
forth their intention to build " a
Church to take the place of the
venerable and now decayed and
insufficient chapel, erected half a
century ago by Bishop Dubois, and
peculiarly dear and sacred by
association with him and Bishop Brute.
We believe that this will be the most
fitting monument to the memory of
these saintly men the most appropriate
and enduring tribute to their virtues,
and the best, if not the only, means
of crowning with success the
long-cherished design of erecting in
their honor some lasting monument. We
wish the Church, reared to the glory
of God under the influence of these
motives, to be an acceptable offering
to the Immaculate Patroness, to whom
Mount St. Mary's was consecrated by
those pious and heroic priests; we
wish it to be the ornament of the
College which they founded, and the
boast of her alumni; we even trust it
may be an expressive memorial of
Catholic opinion and feeling in
relation to an acknowledged center of
Catholic influence a beautiful shrine
to which pilgrim Catholics from all
parts of our Union and from other
lands may repair with holy joy and
affectionate veneration for the
virtues of Dubois and Brute. The means
of accomplishing all this must be
found chiefly in the generous devotion
of the sons of Mount St. Mary's and
the friends of our Institution. To
them we appeal in the name of the Old
Mountain the mother of bishops and
priests and of a numerous and noble
band of educated laymen. We ask you as
one of them to take your part in the
good work. For half a century Mount
St. Mary's has endeavored to diffuse
blessings over the land. May she not
look for a liberal return of favor now
? . . . "
George H. Miles proposed George
Snell, "the architect of this
Country," a Bostonian, but the new
church, 60x100 feet, was begun on the
elaborate plan submitted by Patrick
Keeley, an Irishman, designer of the
cathedrals of Boston, Hartford,
Albany, Providence, Pittsburg, etc.,
etc., etc., but its construction was
interrupted on account of the War of
'61, for lack of means, and the
structure, already revealing its
coming beauty, wasted under sun, rain
and frost. After its ruins, or rudera
call them what you will had stood for
many a summer and winter in their
melancholy beauty, they were finally
razed in 1903, the material being used
to adorn the new gymnasium. One
hundred dollars was the suggested
individual contribution and some
seventeen thousand dollars had been
raised, and as much or twice as much
expended on the attempted edifice,
which all the alumni were delighted to
hear of and to aid.
Abp. Purcell could not come to the
Commencement of 1856, but Abp. Kenrick
agreed to do so and gave his hundred
dollars for the new church. It was
during this prelate's time that the
Corpus Christi processions to the
grotto over Brute's paths began, or at
least are chronicled, and another
charm was added to the Mountain.
Father John Shanahan, '23, of New
York, wrote May 28, 1856, saying he
was sorry "ye sold the low lands below
the college to Dr. Shorb." [Dr. Shorb
lived at San Marino, and it seems
obtained from the College, of which be
was attending physician, the lands
round about what is now known as
Clairvaux.] This venerable priest had
a fine library, but became blind in
his old age. His books seem to have
been left to his namesake, Bishop
Shanahan, of Harrisburg.
Rev. Dr. Pise, of Brooklyn, wrote
June 10, 1856: " Time only adds, as it
rolls on, to the affection I have
always cherished for the venerable
Mountain, and I yield to none of its
children in respect and love towards
the memories of its saintly founders,
Dubois and Brute. Let the sacred and
merited monument arise in their honor
on the brow of the mountain, a beacon
of light and gratitude in the solitude
through which, under their guidance,
so many of us have passed, and back to
which, in spite of absence and time,
we look with admiration and reverence!
. . . "
Dr. James A. Shorb, '12, to Dr.
McCaffrey from then distant and arid
California;
San Francisco, Aug. 4, 1856.
... It would be tame in me to say
that your letter of the twenty-ninth
of June afforded me pleasure. It was
like the fall of heaven's dew . . .
"
And so on with other letters,
including one of July 19, from Victor
de Pitray at Havre of the class of
'34.
In 1856 Daniel Belzhoover joined
the Faculty. Commencement was held
June 26 with seven graduates, Charles
Carroll Lee being valedictorian and
honor-man of the Senior class. The
other honor-men were Francis B.
Forbes, Thomas M. Ryan, John H.
Edwards, Daniel McMeal, Reuben Kelly,
Frederick Hunt. The students numbered
two hundred and ten. Class medals
began or were revived this year.
Charles Carroll Lee became a
physician, and at his death was
president of the New York County
Medical Association, one of the most
honorable positions in the country.
William Miles, the poet's father,
writing again to the President from
Callao, Sept. 25, 1856, treats of the
plan of the new church in a very
touching manner:
... I like to see the boys as
they are now placed, and give them
the "precedence'' in all respects;
it is beautiful to worship with the
young and with seminarians and
religious; and in that respect,
greatly superior to anything like
cloistered worship; so that to me,
to see the boys and the seminarians
and to worship with them openly, is
about as near to heaven as we can
hope to feel and enjoy in this world
of struggles, in which those persons
do not share in our way, and so far
are angelic in position as to us,
though we outsiders may some of us
be "concealed saints." I love the
Mountain worship because it is as it
is. That gush or sweetness could not
be obtained in any other way either
by concealing the boys or the
seminarians. It is the whole scene
which creates the charm of the
"Mountain Church," the idea of union
in communion with purer persons;
purer by youthful freshness and
innocence and moral and mental
culture and sentiment and principle;
it is heavenly. If it is not
improper therefore, you will best
please the laity by preserving the
present plan. The wiles and the
wishes of the boys and seminarians,
and what is proper, are other
things. The procession of the boys
up the aisles to their places will
be lost except upon the old plan
which is endeared to everybody. . .
.
While steps were taking to build a
grand church on the College grounds,
Father William McCloskey began the
mission at Mechanicstown (now
Thurmont) by offering the Holy
Sacrifice on Nov. 16, at the house of
John Wilhide, where on Christmas day
this year he said Mass twice, at six
and at nine.
The records show that Rev. George
Flaut was back at the College in 1856.
David Whelan, William McCloskey and
Henry McMurdie were elected to the
Council this year, while David Walker,
'55, first prefect, got a private room
and was admitted a member of the
Faculty.
Rev. William McCloskey declined a
place in the Faculty this year and
resigned his professorship, while
Father Whelan didn't know if he would
return next year, and Mr. Quinn
resigning, Charles O'Leary became
Professor of Greek at seven hundred
dollars a year. He had previously
taught natural science.
Rev. Wm. H. Elder, Professor of
Theology, wrote resigning his
membership in Council and Faculty. A
committee was appointed to request him
to withdraw it. We mention these facts
in order to give an idea it can be but
an idea of the difficulty of keeping
up a faculty in a purely voluntary
association of priests, and to suggest
what a singular Providence has cared
for the Mountain. Father Elder,
however, was leaving to become a
bishop and Father McMurdie succeeded
him in theology, while Father William
McCloskey, who had recalled his
resignation, became director of the
Seminary. Father McMurdie held this
latter office when Father William
McCloskey went to Rome in 1860 to
become the first president of the
American College there. Father John B.
Byrne was director of the Seminary
after Father McMurdie resigned this
office.
July 9, 1856. A student, who seems
to have been dismissed, writes to Dr.
McCaffrey recording the "great
pleasure and pride with which I
witnessed the decision and promptitude
that always marked your treatment of
the ill-disposed among the boys (but
few, it is true), sending off all such
without hesitation for the public
good. To this, as one great cause, I
believe Mt. St. Mary's owes that
extraordinary respect and affection
felt for her by every American
Catholic. ..."
Sept. 5, 1856. The rector of "Mount
St. Mary's Jr." and "Little Mt. St.
Mary's," as he calls the Cincinnati
Seminary, writes to Dr. McCaffrey. We
mention this fact just to call
attention to the name.
Corpus Christi at the Mountain was
the festival which, above all the rest
perhaps inspired faith and devotion in
those who were present at its
celebration. One of them writes:
"After the solemn celebration of the
wonderfully beautiful Mass, composed
by St. Thomas of Aquin and set to
music by Dielman, the procession moved
from the Mountain church to the
grotto, a distance of nearly three
hundred yards over a charming mountain
walk through wild forest trees with
their dense undergrowth, beautiful in
their graceful shapes and leafy
luxuriance and refreshing by the
density and coolness of the shade they
cast. The grotto is still, as of old,
a favorite place for prayer and
meditation. An impressive silence
reigns, broken only by the low murmur
of the rivulet that winds around its
base or the gentle wind that sighs
through the waving tree-tops.
"The line of procession was made up
of the clergy, the ecclesiastical
students, the College boys, the men of
the congregation and the women and
girls of the parish, who turned out in
large numbers to adore the Lord and to
receive His blessing. The canopy
beneath which the Sacred Host was
carried was borne by six of the
students, and Benediction was given in
due form at the grotto. It was an
inspiring scene, this throng of devout
worshipers of so many conditions of
life, moving in reverential awe in the
presence of God, whilst the glimmering
lights, the sweet-scented incense, the
flowers, the sacred ensigns and the
noble canticles of the Church added to
the effect. All who had the good
fortune to be present were impressed
in the happiest manner.
"This is the first time (1857) that
this ceremony has been performed at
the Grotto, and we but speak the
sentiments of many when we express the
hope that it will be repeated every
year."
In those times there was an
instruction after the Thursday morning
Mass, and half an hour's spiritual
reading every night before supper,
generally done by Dr. McCaffrey
himself. And the boys like the lives
of the saints. "I remember how they
liked 'St. Peter Claver's Life,'" says
Father David Walker, '55, a prefect of
those days, now a Jesuit priest; "I do
not think a better spirit prevailed
among the same number of boys in any
college in the world." This priest
says of Father John McCloskey: "He was
one of nature's noblemen."
Besides the Philomathian, other
similar societies flourished, decayed
and died and rose again, as is the
way. Such were the Mountain Literary
Society, the Purcell, the Carroll,
etc. Such associations flourished
more, apparently, before newspapers
and magazines became so numerous,
because latterly it is difficult to
present any information on ordinary
topics, for the frequent editor has
threshed out every subject usque
ad nauseam, while formerly
the diligent student of history and
literature felt that he was furnishing
needed and welcome knowledge to his
hearers, who would be spurred on to
imitate his zeal, and if so be to take
opposite sides on great and
interesting questions. In the latter
years of the nineteenth century these
societies waned throughout the
country, and the athletic craze, as it
was called, took possession of young
America, and threatened to monopolize
the minds and hearts of the students,
who seemed disposed to think of
nothing else, and set the title of "
all-around athlete " far above all
literary honors.
Rev. Francis B. Jamison, fifth
President, wrote from St. Vincent's
College, St. Louis, Mar. 31, 1857,
telling how he had, as President,
bought in the Romney property in
Virginia and the Owings property in
Baltimore, on which the College held
mortgages from Dubois' day, and had
later on transferred both to the
College:
. . . Unless there is a statute
of Virginia to the contrary, you
can, I think, recover the land by
paying taxes. Such is the law in
every state. . . .
As to a visit to the Old Mount,
hardly anything would give me
greater pleasure. The old home is
still dear, very dear to my heart's
deepest and purest feelings; I
sometimes look to the day when I may
lay my bones in the hallowed spot
where I so often prayed for the
repose of those sleeping around me
the more so as there is nothing now;
either in persons or things at my
old College home which excites
unpleasant feelings. Mother Regina
and cousin Ralph would prove an
additional inducement. I sometimes
think of quitting the task of
teacher and living quietly on my
income which is more than ample.
Could I, if so determined, have a
room and what the cost of my board,
etc.? I teach here, without
remuneration, a class of Ehetoric,
including Poetry, Logic and
Political Economy, a class of Latin,
a class of Sacred Scripture twice a
week and Sacred Elocution for the
seminarians; and once a week a class
of declamation for the college
students. But I am getting tired of
teaching, and I think seriously of
devoting my time to literature,
writing, etc. . . . Believe me, Mac,
I wish you well. Success in your
monumental enterprise and success to
the Old Mount. Pray for me.
The Romney property above spoken of
is referred to in a letter of March 9,
1857, from which we quote: "Many years
ago Robert Patton, of Alexandria, Va.,
mortgaged 2,000 acres in Hampshire Co.
to Father Dubois. In 1837 the mortgage
was foreclosed by Father Jamison and
bought under decree by the College. At
a later period this land was sold for
delinquent taxes by Angus Macdonald.
Proof lies somewhere that he was
fiduciary and beneficial (?) for
original owner. Matter deserves
special investigation. Land is worth
ten or fifteen thousand dollars
probably. Andrew W. Kercheval Romney,
Hampshire Co., Virginia." (Robert and
George Patton, of Alexandria, Va.,
were students here in 1826.)
June 5,1857. Father Rosecrans,
later Bishop of Columbus, writes from
Cincinnati that he had "fused with the
Mountaineers through the influence of
those by whom I am surrounded." The
Abp. and many of his priests including
the Vicar-General and the rector of
the seminary were of the Mountain.
July 17, 1857. Bp. Spalding, of
Louisville, writing to Dr. McCaffrey,
says: "The Nolo episcopari has
become a prevalent epidemic in the
east, less dangerous, however, in its
symptoms than the yellow and
bone-breaking fever of Charleston.
..."
The question of the Charleston
mitre seems still to be troubling the
friends of Dr. McCaffrey, and Bishop
McCloskey (Cardinal) writes him as
follows, on April 11, 1857: "Had you
accepted the mitre of Charleston I
would have grieved for the sake of the
Old Mountain. . . . Rome is tired of
so many Americans refusing the mitre.
Still you have the privilege of
refusing except forced upon you by a
positive command of the Holy Father.
..."
Abp. Hughes writes, April 23, 1857:
These things are in the hands of
God and I confess that for His glory
and the good of His Church I do
prefer to see you at the head of
Mount St. Mary's College, rather
than see you Bishop of Charleston.
Your position is more important, nor
would I wish you ever to be
disturbed from it except for some
other that might require experience
in the position which you have held.
I agree with you that Mount St.
Mary" s has been able to bear much,
but there is such a thing as too
much in testing the strength of an
institution in itself so important
to the general progress and
propagation of religion in this
country. I could almost regret the
appointment of the Bt. Rev. Dr.
Elder whose name is now so
identified with the theological
department of your Seminary. I have
no doubt of his qualifications for
the position to which he has been
appointed, but I know something of
the difficulties of procuring the
right man for the right place and at
the right time in connection with
theological seminaries. . . . "
Dr. Elder, who had been consecrated
May 2, departed for Natchez this year
and at once began that wonderful
episcopate: during forty-six years of
suffering, toil, love of God and of
man he shone like Onias before the
priests and the people. Professor
Beleke resigned in June, 1857, but
returned in September.
Bishop Carrell wants priests and
again writes: "I require two or three
priests to travel about through poor
districts 'priests,' as Bp. Spalding
says, ' who can live on nothing and
cook it themselves.' I have counties
towards Tennessee which are full of
young mountaineers, poor soil, poor
tillers of the soil, and poor
Catholics into the bargain."
Meanwhile Bishop Elder writes to
Dr. McCaffrey:
Natchez, June 8, 1857.
Rt. Rev. and dear Friend: It is
time for me to salute my old
Mountain home from my new home on
the hills of Natchez. You are just
in your busiest season. But you can
look forward to a good long rest
after the bustle is over and gone. I
hope you succeeded in getting Abp.
Purcell to promise his presence and
the sermon for the laying of the
cornerstone. Little did I imagine
when thinking often what a gathering
of old Mountaineers there would be,
and what a happy time little did I
imagine that I was to be among the
missing: drinking cistern water and
dust, down here in latitude 31̊ 30
while "everybody else" would be up
there under the shade of the Blue
Ridge, with those fire iron ladles
inviting you every moment to a good
deep draught from the mountain
spring. More than once did I think
about the ceremonies of the
occasion, and discuss whether I
should undertake to direct them, or
ask you to invite some one else more
accustomed to such gatherings. If
you could only spirit me back again,
I think I would never let ''
momentous questions'' of that kind
give me so much bother any more. I
am just beginning to appreciate Rev.
Mr. McCloskey's enjoyment for the
last twenty years of the daily bread
of bills due, and notes maturing and
insurances expiring, and repairs
urging, etc., etc., etc. And I have
not got fairly into business yet for
I have not been outside of Natchez.
I have not seen the Archbishop, but
I learn from his letters that he has
been saving us from bankruptcy, by
paying some of our notes I do not
know how many with his own funds I
am beginning to penetrate the text,
"Qui episcopatum desiderat."
But do not think now that I am in
bad spirits. I am as lively as ever;
indeed, to own the truth though
perhaps the contrary would be more
creditable to my feelings I have not
yet felt homesick. Between the
novelty of traveling and the
engrossment of business though my
thoughts many and many a time run
back to the Mountain and St.
Joseph's, yet they are soon brought
back by something that demands my
attention. Indeed with all the labor
and perplexity that lies before me,
I find so many things to please and
give comfort beyond what I expected,
that it seems to me it would be
ungrateful to indulge in regrets as
long as I can resist them.
Everywhere on the road I met the
greatest kindness. Here I have been
received with the warmest welcome.
Though the Cathedral looks indeed
sadly desolate with its unplastered
walls yet I like the building very
much and the people express their
willingness to do all that they can
towards finishing it. Then my
personal comfort is well provided
for by a large and well arranged new
brick house with wide porticoes in
the rear; and a large yard around
it, set with fruit-trees and
shrubbery, very tastefully arranged.
Above all I find the rector of the
Cathedral, Rev. Mr. Grignon to be a
young and zealous priest, with
excellent judgment, great simplicity
and sincerity and a good
acquaintance with all the affairs of
the Church. Just such a friend as I
need.
. . . Natchez is a very beautiful
town so far we have breezes almost
continually. I will expect you here
this fall when you go out on your
begging tour. If you do not get much
here, you can have a rest. Indeed I
would be very happy if my friends
from the Mountain would come down
and just see what a fine place it
is.
I hope Rev. Wm. McCloskey has not
failed to talk to you about the
preparatory seminary that we were
building for the Mountain the
morning I parted from him. I am
every day more strongly convinced of
the necessity of such seminaries and
at the Mountain you could give a
better education than they commonly
give in them now and it would be the
nursery for supplying you with
theologians and teachers; and the
earlier you begin the better. It
would be less trouble and less
expense and more comfortable to the
whole character of the place than
that provision for little boys.
Little boys need other schools
altogether.
Pardon me for writing so
dogmatically. I am giving only
suggestions which you can ponder and
digest at leisure. Love to all: and
my warmest blessing to the
seminarians. Pray for yours
affectionately, Wm. Henry E., Bp. N.
The new church, spoken of a little
back, was intended for a memorial of
Dubois and Brute’, the noble fathers
of the College, and we quote a few
lines from his own translation of a
Latin poem read at the time by Dr.
Pise:
Under auspices divine A
commemorative shrine Is founded
which shall stand secure Long as the
mountain cliffs endure, Which
forever shall proclaim Their praises
and immortal name.
The details of the plan may be
found in the Catholic Mirror, July 11,
1857. Archbishop Purcell laid the
cornerstone June 23 and preached to a
vast assemblage, clerical and lay.
Old Nace, a freedman of the
College, who still lived here, wept
and said: "I saw the laying of the
cornerstone of the old mountain
church, and now I have seen this one.
My time is coming to an end; I won't
be long here."He and Father Thomas
MeCaffrey, the martyr of Emmitsburg,
died within the same week, though
several years apart. Father Corry,
prefect of studies, preached at Nace's
funeral and, with trembling voice and
tearful eyes, said: "Father Thomas and
Nace are now no more. When I pray for
one I cannot but pray for the other.
Now it is Nace's name that comes first
to my lips, now it is that of Father
Thomas; but couple them always I must.
..."
A spectator of the corner-stone
laying tells that the collectors
continuing to go around while the
Archbishop was speaking, Dr. MeCaffrey
bade them stop and not disturb him,
whereupon Dr. Purcell said: "O no!
Keep right on. I like to see the
generosity of the people. The clink of
the coin given for the Church of God
is music to my ears and gives me new
spirit."
At the Commencement, June 24th,
1857, there were six graduates. The
prefects were : David B. Walker,
William A. Smith, John Hickey, John G.
Heffernan, Thomas Lonergan. The honors
of the College were awarded to the
following students : James E. Mclntire,
Michael A. Corrigan, John H. Edwards,
Chas. V. Luken, Walter C. Briscoe, St.
Clair Johns, Basil J. Elder.
Mr. Morse, of Louisiana, Minister
to Granada, addressed the graduates.
"Mountaineers," he said, "make a
mutual admiration society and
constantly return to the center whence
they came forth; like scoriae and
bright and burning stones
When launched forth by their Alma
Mater They still fall back to the
dear old crater."
A future Justice of the U. S.
Supreme Court and a Chief Justice in
embryo of the Maryland Supreme Court
were pupils at the Mountain in 1856-7.
These were respectively Edward D.
White, of Louisiana, and James
McSherry (the " Receiver " of 1881),
son of James McSherry, of the class of
1838, the historian of Maryland.
Edward D. White was here in 1856-7,
one year only; James McSherry was here
from Sept., 1856, to June, 1861. They
were classmates and would have
graduated in 1863, and are examples of
boys who reached eminent places even
in the learned professions without the
training usually required, for neither
of them made a complete college
course. Of McSherry we shall speak
again further on.
The honor-man of the class of 1857
was James Mclntyre, who afterwards
taught successfully at the College.
He, a native of the mountains, was
extremely plain and simple in dress
and manners, taciturn and retiring,
and used to ride five miles daily to
teach, as he had done to learn. After
resigning from the Faculty, he farmed
and taught country schools till his
death.
1856, June 18. Martin Gessner,
who was destined as priest to do
such splendid work for temperance as
well as for the theological virtues,
and for the cause of education in
Elizabeth, New Jersey, was admitted
to our Seminary. He came to our
centennial festivity, being pastor
of one of the finest churches in the
Eastern States, his own erection,
and taking active part in the
training and teaching of the
children in his great schools.
We saw in a letter of Brute',
that he was interested in snakes.
Father Obermeyer describes in a
number of the New York Freeman's
Journal about this time, Nov., 1856,
a very curious fact that came under
his observation in the old church on
the hill. "Entering the church on a
week-day when there was no service
under way, I saw under the seat of
the pew immediately in front of me a
small black snake about eight inches
long, having a bright yellow ring
about its neck, suspended by the
tail from a cobweb which was formed
under the pew-seat. The snake was
alive and when hanging at full
length, its head reached within two
or three inches of the floor but
never touched it. The cobweb where
it was attached to the pew was about
eight or ten inches in diameter and
had the form of an inverted cone, to
the lower part of which the tail of
the snake was fastened by having
many cobwebs wrapt around it. In the
farthest part of the web the spider
had a place of retreat from which it
every few minutes sallied forth to
attack its disabled victim. Such was
the condition of things when my
attention was first attracted to it.
The snake lay at full length and
quiet except when the spider would
come down and sting its tail. It
would then twist and writhe and
attempt to raise its head up to
where the spider had wounded it.
Then the spider would again retreat
to the hole in the upper part of the
web. For half an hour I watched this
curious performance, seeing the same
attacks and retreats repeated over
and over again.
'' Twenty-four hours after,
accompanied by a friend, I returned
to the interesting spot and found
the snake, spider and web in the
same condition I had left them, only
that the snake was almost exhausted,
showing little vitality after the
repeated attacks of its tormentor.
We took the snake, spider and web,
and put them in alcohol to be
preserved as a curiosity.
''By what process of engineering
did the comparatively small and
feeble insect succeed in lifting the
snake through mechanical means? The
solution is easy enough if one only
gives the question a little thought.
''The spider is furnished with
one of the most efficient mechanical
implements known to engineers,
namely a strong elastic thread.
There are few substances that will
support a greater strain than the
silk of the spider. Careful
experiment has shown that for equal
sizes the strength of these fibres
exceeds that of common iron; but
notwithstanding its strength, the
spider's thread would be useless as
a mechanical power if it were not
for its elasticity. The spider has
no blocks or pulleys and therefore
cannot cause the thread to divide up
and run in different directions, but
the elasticity of the thread more
than makes up for this and renders
possible the lifting of an animal
much heavier than a snake.
"Let us suppose that a child can
lift a six-pound weight one foot
high, and can do it twenty times a
minute. Furnish him with 350 rubber
bands, each capable of pulling six
pounds through one foot when
stretched. Let these bands be
attached to a wooden platform on
which stand a pair of horses
weighing 2100 pounds, or rather more
than a ton.
"If now the child will go to work
and stretch these rubber bands
singly hooking each one up as it is
stretched, in less than 20 minutes
he will have raised a pair of horses
one foot.
"The elasticity of the rubber
bands enables the child to divide
the weight of the horses into 350
pieces of six pounds each, at the
rate of a little less than one every
three seconds he lifts all these
several pieces one foot, so that the
child easily lifts the enormous
weight.
''Each spider" s thread acts like
one of the elastic rubber bands. The
spider would have to connect the
snake with the point from which it
was suspended by a sufficient number
of threads. By pulling successively
on each thread and shortening it a
little the snake might be raised to
any height within the capacity of
the building in which the work was
done." Father Obermeyer had the
teaching gift.
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