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Emily S French Medium
1831 - 1912
Mr. Edward C. Randall gives an account of another good American voice
Medium, Mrs Emily S French, in his book "The Dead Have Never Died." She died
in her home in Rochester, New York, on June 24, 1912. Mr. Randall
investigated her powers for twenty years, and was convinced that her
mediumship was of a very high character.
From the book
"The Psychic Riddle"
Dr Isaac Funk
THE PHENOMENA KNOWN AS INDEPENDENT VOICES
WHAT are known in spiritualistic parlance as independent voices are a
startling class of phenomena--hard to believe as are those of
materialization.
What is an independent voice?
By this name the spiritualist usually means that the spirit entity organizes
a set of vocal organs independent of the medium's body, and talks through
these organs. A heavy draft this, on credulity, for it asks us to believe
that there is extemporized out of hand in the seance-room a human throat,
larynx, vocal cords, palate, tongue, teeth, lips and lungs--or something
equivalent to them--all this in a few minutes of time.
"Immeasurably absurd," of course, nine out of ten average readers will
exclaim.
Can we believe it?
That is not the question. The question to be settled is, is it a fact? If a
fact, that settles it; but so strange a fact must be supported by proof of
an incontestable sort. If a fact, we must accept it, and then account for it
how and when we can.
In the early part of 1905 I received a letter from a prominent lawyer in
Buffalo, N. Y.--Mr. Edward. C. Randall, head of the firm of Randall, Hurley
& Porter, requesting that I investigate "a remarkable
Medium" of his
acquaintance, by name Emily S. French, through whom come independent voices
and for whose honesty he would vouch. Said he: "About fourteen years ago I
became acquainted with this woman. I was sure her phenomena were the result
of fraud and I determined to expose it. After many sittings and exacting
experiments I became convinced that they were genuine, and finally at the
suggestion of the spirit intelligences I had fitted up a seance-room in my
own house in which my wife, the Medium, and myself held seances, and we have
done this now for more than a dozen years. I have tested Mrs. French in
every way I can think of, and am thoroughly convinced that the phenomena are
what they claim to be. The talks are often exceedingly instructive and I
have had many of them taken down in shorthand. I wish you would do me and
others here the favor to investigate thoroughly these manifestations, and I
would be very glad to have you visit us and remain as long as you desire at
my house for this purpose. Every facility for thorough scientific
investigation will be granted you. Rest assured, you will find the phenomena
exactly what I tell you they are."
About the same time I received an urgent letter from an editor of one of the
leading dailies in the western part of the State, urging a "scientific
investigation of some extraordinary psychic phenomena that come through a
Mrs. French, and which are perplexing some of our best minds. The phenomena
are much out of the ordinary, and the Medium is not a public
Medium who
exhibits for pay."
Shortly after this correspondence Mr. A. W. Moore, the secretary of the
Rochester Art Club, wrote to me as follows- quote very fully from his letter
as its story is interestingly told:
"My attention was called to Mrs. French's phase of mediumship about twenty
years ago, when I was on the editorial staff of the Union and Advertiser,
Rochester, N. Y. At that time I was not only an unbeliever in spiritual
manifestation, but prejudiced against it, believing it nothing but fraud. In
reporting of it to the press I always treated mediumship with ridicule and
sarcasm.
"One summer's day I had occasion to visit Hemlock Lake and there met by
chance J. Nelson Tubbs, the well known civil engineer, and now Inspector of
the Erie Canal. Our conversation drifted into Spiritualism which I so firmly
discountenanced and ridiculed that he asked when, where, and how long I had
investigated the subject. I had to confess that I had really investigated
the subject very slightly.
He pointed out the inconsistency of my condemning mediumship and taking such
strong grounds against it without ever having taken the trouble to examine
into the subject, and he warned me to be careful in writing about it until I
got better posted. Mr. Tubbs then gave me an account of his investigations
carried on during a series of years which resulted in his being a firm
believer in spirit return. He gave an account of his experiences with
various mediums and particularly the phase of manifestation peculiar to Mrs.
French, viz.: Independent voices. He advised me to have a talk with Judge
Dean Shuart of Rochester, who was for many years Judge of the Surrogate
Court of Monroe County.
"The fact that two such level-headed men--one an eminent civil engineer and
mathematician, demanding 'weight and measure' in his profession; the other,
a learned jurist and man of such unimpeachable character that he had been
repeatedly elected to the responsible office of Surrogate Judge--had
professed
their full belief in spiritism, caused me to reflect deeply. I, therefore,
on my return home, sought out Judge Shuart, and that gentleman told me many
things that set me to thinking. He spoke of Mrs. French and arranged for me
to attend a private seance at the house of a mutual friend.
"In the mean time, with a newspaper man's soul, I found out something about
the lady's antecedents. She belongs to the American branch of the Pierrepont
family, the head of which is the Earl of Manvers, whose principal estate is
at Holme Pierrepont, Nottinghamshire, England. I borrowed a book giving the
history of the American branch, in which there is a list of the members of
the family then living in the United States. In the list I found the name of
the late Judge Pierrepont, one time minister to the Court of St. James,
London, and at the very end, I found the names of Mrs. Emily S. French and
her only child, Mrs. D. Oberst. Mrs. French is the widow of the late Lieut.
French of the United States Volunteers, who lost his life during the War of
the Rebellion. She draws the pension of an officer's widow. For many years
she has made her home with her daughter, and her chief pleasure in life is
administering to the comfort and education of her grandchildren. She is a
lady of refinement and possesses the charming, unassuming, and gentle
manners of a well-born race.
With this information I attended a seance as arranged by Judge Shuart. There
were present, besides my wife and myself, Mr. and Mrs. Austin (our hosts),
and Judge Shuart and one or two others. We met in a small room upstairs and
after being seated and taking hold of hands in a circle, the light was
extinguished. It was explained to me that it was absolutely necessary that
not the slightest trace of light be allowed to enter the room. Judge Shuart
asked all present to sing, saying that vibrations were necessary. We,
therefore, sang several familiar songs and afterward talked on various
subjects, when all at once, a voice, loud and sonorous, high above our
heads, exclaimed: 'I greet you, my friends!' The suddenness of the voice
startled all present into silence, and the speaker continued to talk. After
continuing for a while, the voice said: 'Ask any questions you may wish and
I will answer them to the best of my ability.' I asked, 'What is your name?'
The answer came, 'I was known as Red Jacket when in the mortal.' I then
asked him to describe conditions in the spirit-world and the passing of the
spirit out of the body. In reply, Red Jacket gave a long talk on his own
experience. He said at the time of his passing out he was in a very low
spiritual condition, due to the excessive use of 'fire-water' which the
white man had taught him to indulge in, and also to his intense hatred of
the 'pale faces' on account of their having robbed his people of their
hunting grounds, etc. He then described some of the ordeals his spirit had
to undergo in order to overcome the desire for strong drink which still
clung to him, and to turn his hatred of the white man into love.
"I can merely touch upon my experience at this seance. Other voices came,
male and female. My impression at the close of the seance was that the whole
thing was an imposture, and I determined to find it out somehow. I told
"Judge Shuart frankly that the voices were made by some living person, and
that if he would examine the cellar of the house he would find a pipe
leading from thence to the room. The Judge immediately requested me to go
with him into the cellar, a damp low-ceilinged place, full of cobwebs, but
we saw not the slightest indication of a speaking-tube. I then fell back on
ventriloquism and accused Mr. Austin of doing the business.
"To all of this Judge Shuart listened kindly and suggested that I follow up
my investigations until I had discovered the fraud. 'If there is fraud in
Mrs. French's circles,' the Judge said, 'I would like to know it, because my
time is too precious to waste by attending these seances.' Continuing he
said, 'I have been sitting with Mrs. French from time to time for the past
five years and tested her in every possible way that my mind could suggest,
but I have never discovered the slightest trace of fraud. My friend, you
will, if you continue your investigations, be compelled to acknowledge that
Mrs. French's voices are occasioned by a power beyond the material, and the
only conclusion you can arrive at is that they are, as they claim to be,
Spiritual.'
"To be brief, I will say I attended another seance at the house of Mr.
Austin, with the full conviction that I would be able to detect Mr. Austin
as the ventriloquist. But on arriving at the house I found that he had been
telegraphed for by his son who was mayor of a town in Colorado.
Consequently, the seance took place without the presence of the man I
suspected. The voices came as usual and stronger than on the previous
occasion. I was placed next to Mrs. French in the circle and took hold of
her left hand, her other hand being taken by Judge Shuart. When the voices
came Mrs. French placed her mouth on the back of my hand until the spirits
ceased talking.
"While Red Jacket delivered an address his voice suddenly seemed to die out
like the notes of an organ when the wind fails, and he exclaimed 'Sing!'
When his voice came again he explained that the cause of his voice failing
was lack of vibrations, and he entered upon a discourse regarding the
wonderful atmospheres, electrical conditions, ethers, and vibratory forces
of which mortals were quite ignorant, that formed the conditions that
enabled spirits to throw their voices into our atmosphere. At the conclusion
of this seance I was just as skeptical as ever, and still more determined to
fathom the mystery of the voices.
"I went again and again to the seances held by Mrs. French and I took with
me one of the chief skeptics in the city, Mr. J. McCall, who denounced the
whole proceeding as a fraud, but he failed to point it out. His vehement
denunciation of Mrs. French aroused me to protest, and I said, surely before
you are so loud in your condemnation you ought to point out where the voices
come from. 'The fact is,' I said, 'I am beginning to think that they may be
spirit voices, because I have exhausted every device for detecting fraud and
failed.' 'Did you ever have Mrs. French give a seance in your own house?'
asked McCall. 'No,' said I. 'Then,' replied he, 'if you can get her to
produce the voices in your house you will find, if she accepts your
invitation, that the thing won't work.' I asked Mrs. French if she would
come to my house. She replied that nothing would give her greater pleasure.
A few days afterward, Mr. McCall and wife were at our house and I suggested
that it would be a good opportunity to have Mrs. French over. I walked to
her house, a short distance away, and brought her back with me. We sat in my
study, and there were present on the occasion Mr. and Mrs. McCall, a nephew
of mine just arrived from England, my wife, and myself. We had no sooner
turned out the light when Red Jacket said in the loudest tones I had yet
heard: 'You see, Brother Moore, I can come to you even in your own house!'
He then went on to describe the work he was doing as a missionary spirit. It
took him a long time, he said, to outgrow earth conditions and appetites, in
order that he might try and undo many things he had done in the flesh. His
great anxiety was to come and return good for evil among those whom he
called the 'pale faces.' He was happy when he attracted the attention of the
white men so that he could teach them something of spiritual law. He said
the spirits are working very hard to bring about conditions by which there
can be an intercommunication between the two worlds, and the time is coming,
said Red Jacket, when materialized spirits would appear upon platforms and
address large audiences. The reason that Indian spirits took a large part in
spiritual manifestations is because America was their hunting-ground and the
red men lived close to Nature and were thus tremendously magnetic.
"Well, in brief, the seance was most wonderful; not only did Red Jacket come
with great power, but several other spirits who spoke on different topics.
"The result of this seance was, that Mr. McCall shook hands with me and
said, 'Moore, I believe the voices are spiritual!' From that date Mr. McCall
became a thorough believer and prominent in Spiritualistic circles.
"Since that period I have attended so many of Mrs. French's circles that it
would be impossible to give in a letter the many wonderful communications I
have had. . . . I think I can say that I have attended in the neighborhood
of one thousand of Mrs. French's seances in the last twenty years.
"I have learned enough wisdom from the old Seneca Sachem Red Jacket
regarding spiritual things to fill a large volume. His sermons are at times
full of pathos and beauty, and I have known the circle to be brought to
tears by his eloquence. He lays great stress on the necessity of living
lives of purity, temperance, and benevolence. He admonishes us especially to
be charitable toward those who oppose the spiritual philosophy and cling
tenaciously to dogmatic theology. He tells us not to try and convert people,
but by our example and words draw them to inquire into that which gives
blessings and peace to us.
"I might add many things to this testimony regarding Mrs. French, whom I
believe to be a most honorable and trustworthy lady, who would scorn to do a
dishonest thing, and would never for one moment give herself over to fraud
and deceit. The fact is, she does not have to, as her manifestations are
among the most wonderful and instructive to be found in the world today."
Mr. Moore in his correspondence again and again urged that I undertake a
serious investigation of the psychic phenomena as manifested through Mrs.
French. Earnest as were these and other urgings, I said "No," having so
often been led on wild-goose chases in hunting up phenomena of this class
and classes similar to it, and besides I long since had made up my mind to
accept no phenomena as genuine when the conditions were not wholly under my
control, and these, it seemed to me, would not be, especially as they were
produced in the dark.
Finally, I was visited in my New York office by a lawyer from Rochester, a
man whose integrity and level-headedness are nowhere questioned and who is a
lawyer of State-wide reputation. He came to urge me to the same
investigation. He told me that he also had known Mrs. French for many years,
and had visited her sittings very many times the past five years; that his
partner, now dead, who was also a prominent lawyer and a judge, was
thoroughly convinced of her honesty, and was convinced that the phenomena
were of spirit origin; he declared that he himself was not a Spiritualist,
and hence did not wish his name mentioned in connection with the matter, and
finally suggested that he should try to induce this aged woman to come to
New York for two weeks, and to be wholly under my direction, for the most
thorough investigation that I would care to make. He said it would be best,
however, for him to send with her a lady friend of his, as Mrs. French was
now over seventy years of age and was exceedingly feeble, being afflicted
with heart trouble which made it unsafe for her to travel alone. He assured
me that she gave no sittings for pay, that she was a refined, well-bred
woman, a delicate lady in every sense of the word, and that the friend whom
he would send with her as an escort was one that he had known for nearly a
quarter of a century, and for whom he would vouch in the strongest possible
way.
I finally assented, and the conditions agreed upon were as follows:
1. No one was to come with Mrs. French except the one lady escort.
2. Both ladies should stop at the home that I designated.
3. That the sittings should be at such house as I would make known to them
after their arrival in New York, and this house was not to be visited by the
medium or her friend except during our sittings, nor by any person
representing them.
4. Both women were to follow my directions absolutely while in New York
City.
These terms were accepted cheerfully. The unconditional acceptance of the
requirements made of the series of tests a very interesting case.
In the first place, there was nothing doubtful in the history of the medium.
The testimony from those who knew her showed that she was most highly
respected, that she had in her favor the verdict of the jury of the vicinage
where she had lived over three score years. This rightly counts for much in
one's favor. Among those of whom I have since inquired concerning her
history are many who have known her for many years, all at least five years,
and one, a man who had been acquainted with her for over sixty years. She
has come of good stock, and that is also an element that counts; she is a
Pierrepont, one of the most noted families of the State of New York; in
short she is what the old-fashioned novelists would call high or lady-bred.
Those of whom I have inquired--several of whom are not Spiritualists--are
unanimous in telling me that they regard her as a person incapable of
deception or falsehood.
But, in the acceptance of so uncommon a phenomenon as that of independent
voices, our proof should be of a sort that does not depend at all on the
honesty of the medium. People of good reputation, even "Sunday-school men,"
have been known to lie. Proof that measures up to the standard required must
be of a kind that implies an absurdity to suppose the phenomenon is not what
is claimed for it.
Still, it was a satisfaction to have, for testing, a medium with an
unblemished reputation, and to have for point two-a seance-room that made
trap doors and confederates impossibilities. A close friend of mine, a
wealthy business man in New York, whom I have known for over thirty years,
consented to permit me to use a room in his family apartment for this series
of seances. It would be difficult to conceive of a better room for this
purpose. The windows of the apartment are so arranged that they all open out
about fifty feet above the surface of the ground. It is entered by two
doors, one from the hall which leads to the elevator, and the other from a
fire-escape. The latter at all of our sittings was locked and chained from
the inside, and in addition a heavy trunk rested against the door. The hall
door was also locked from the inside. At several of the series of sittings I
kept the key of this door in my pocket during the entire time. The persons
at the seances were this friend whom I will call Mr. Z., his wife and
daughter and myself, the medium and her lady escort--these comprised all of
the persons who were in the apartment; not a servant, not even an animal pet
of any kind was allowed in the apartment during the sittings, except on two
occasions-once we invited an outside friend, and once a friend and his wife.
Mrs. Z. has often investigated Spiritualistic phenomena with me during the
last twenty years. She is an expert at this kind of detective work. Her
daughter also has attended a large number of seances, and withal is an
author of reputation. Both Mrs. and Miss Z. are very skeptical as to the
Spiritualistic hypothesis and are, in my judgment, keen investigators and
have a lively knowledge of human nature, especially of the woman sort. Mr.
Z. himself has been for years a student of psychic matters and has had no
little experience with the tricks of mediumistic fakers. I know of no house
or family better fitted for the work I here and then undertook.
There is another fact to be noted. After my attention was first called to
Mrs. French, I had a friend who is an able expert in psychic matters go from
New York to Buffalo to attend some of Mrs. French's seances and to make
report to me. He did so, and his report on the whole was unfavorable, basing
his conclusions mainly on the darkness of the seance room, the possibility
of the medium producing the voices herself, and also on this other fact,
that one of the voices spoke of a physician who was sick at a distance from
Buffalo, a fact my friend afterward discovered was known personally to the
medium. The opportunities for investigation by this friend were not of the
best, and the time was brief and, as he afterward informed me, he was not
acquainted "with all the facts that are favorable to Mrs. French." I had the
detailed written report of this friend for my guidance in my own much larger
series of sittings. Having the medium in the house of my selection gave me
also a great advantage.
I trust my readers will pardon me for digressing at this point a moment in
reply to certain critics.
Again and again Spiritualists lose patience with me, one saying very
vigorously that I am not a medium and hence can not be competent to judge of
mediumship. The conclusion may be sound, but it is a non-sequitur. I believe
that I am better fitted to pass judgment on mediumship than a medium can
possibly be, who is always supersensitive and often in a trance. John B.
Finch used to say, "I can not lay an egg, but I am a better judge whether an
egg is good or bad than all the hens in the country."
J. R. Francis, the editor of the Progressive Thinker, a Spiritualistic paper
published in Chicago, has done more--I am sure I am well within bounds in
saying it--to free Spiritualism from fraud than any other man in America.
Mr. Francis has been pleased in writing recently to declare that he regards
me as "an ideal investigator of psychic phenomena," and that he regards my
methods as being exact and far-reaching and altogether fair. I think it well
to say these things at this point so as to help lead my readers to free
their minds as far as possible from all prepossession against my testimony
concerning the extraordinary facts I record in the following pages.

Mrs Emil French on the left standing dressed in black
THE TESTING OF "INDEPENDENT VOICES"
First Sitting, Monday, May 29, 1905:
Mrs. French and her escort Mrs. Blank arrived in New York on Monday evening,
May 29, 1905, at about 6 o'clock P.M. At 7:30 they were escorted from the
boarding-house by Miss Z. to the apartment which I had selected for the
seances. The room off the parlor had been fitted up by Mr. Z. as a
seance-room, simply by arranging the one window to the room so as to exclude
the outside light. The size of this room is about twelve feet square. We
were seated in a semicircle around a small table in the order indicated on
the diagram.
It was decided that our series of meetings should be held in the evenings,
beginning promptly at 7: 30 o'clock and that the sittings were to be
strictly private.
I dislike the condition of absolute darkness in the production of psychic
phenomena, as it immensely increases the difficulty of making absolute
tests. I asked a "control" at one of our earlier meetings the reason why
they could not produce their phenomena without darkness. The answer was:
"The nature of the phenomena and the physical condition of the medium make
any other course impossible. Were the medium in good health we might
carefully experiment, but now we can not. To try it would be fatal to the
medium. We understand your wishes and the reason for them, but you must
believe us when we tell you that you ask what is impossible." This of course
proved nothing, nor did it help us over the difficulty; yet, of course, it
is true that light has a certain dynamic power. Every second, millions of
light waves strike blows where they are admitted, and there are processes in
nature from which it must be excluded. As has often been said, the prenatal
child matures in absolute darkness, and light must be excluded from the
photographic plate.
Electrical Engineer W. W. Bradfield of the Marconi Wireless Telegraph
Company wrote me, under date of May 23, 1906, that light at times has been
found a serious detriment in wireless telegraphy. This fact was first
noticed on the occasion of "a voyage made by M. Marconi on the SS.
Philadelphia, when he observed that at 500 miles from our station at Poldhu,
Cornwall, England, signals received in the day were not appreciably weaker
than those received the night before at about 350 miles. So soon, however,
as the distance exceeded 700 miles, no signals were received during the day,
although at night they remained clearly perceptible up to a distance of
2,000 miles."
Prof. Charles Richet, in his address published in the January (1905) number
of the Annals of Psychic Science, says: Moreover, there is nothing
unreasonable in the admission that light may exercise an inhibitory effect
upon certain kinds of phenomena. It is often alleged: "Darkness is required
by spirits only because all kinds of trickery are possible in the dark, but
this conclusion is absurd." Pp. 28, 29. Richet further holds that if careful
precautions are taken "it is rather foolish to consider worthless all
experiments made in the dark."
Absolute darkness calls for special care, but this is not a sufficient
reason to refuse to investigate. This evening before we entered the
cabinet-room we observed that Mrs. French was exceedingly deaf, so deaf in
fact, that it was difficult to make her hear in conversation except the
voice was considerably raised, and this even when we were removed from her
not more than three feet. This fact became an important one in our testings,
and hence afterward I sought for fullest confirmation of her deafness by
correspondence with several physicians who have attended her-including Dr.
Alvin A. Hubbell, of Buffalo, a specialist in eye and ear diseases
recognised as an authority of much weight; especially is his testimony here
of special importance as he is not a Spiritualist. The testimony of these
various doctors leaves no doubt in my mind as to the genuineness of this
serious defect in the hearing of Mrs. French. (See Appendix A.)
We waited in the darkness about twenty minutes, having joined hands. It will
be observed by the diagram [see page 100] that Mrs. Blank was placed between
Mr. Z. and myself, he having hold of her left hand, and I having hold of her
right hand; and Miss Z. was next to me and Mrs. Z. next to her. Mrs. French
sat at the table directly in front of myself, about four feet distant. The
first voice that came was an exceedingly loud masculine voice which, we were
informed by Mrs. Blank, was that of one of the controls, the Indian chief,
Red Jacket-the inevitable Indian !
The voice spoke consecutively about ten minutes on the work the "forces"
wished to do at this series of meetings-he and those with him. They were
exceedingly anxious, this voice assured us, to make us know, and make those
with whom we came in contact know--not believe, but know that life is
continuous.
"We live," he said, "as real lives--more real on this side than we did when
on earth. The laws that govern life are the same here as with you. In fact,
everything here is so real that many who come over--die, as you call it--do
not know for a long time that they are dead. A great part of the work to be
done here is to instruct the dead in the true science of progress. To the
circles held by this medium we often bring dazed and earthbound spirits, so
as to be able to reach their consciousness through earth surroundings. We
and they are then brought to the same place and we then can better make them
understand their condition, they at these seances often recognize the voices
of those whom in earth-life they knew, and who are in the circle. Many of
you people in the flesh think that those who die are done with time and with
the earth, but it is still time and it is still earth after we pass over. We
have not reached the outlines of time nor of the material world. Life on
both sides of the grave is part of the same plan and has the same object and
is governed largely by the same laws.
"Think not that the spirit world has not a language of its own. We have a
language compared with which the earth languages are blundering. It is
heart-and mind-language. You have what you call telepathy. Do any of you
know what that is? When you find that out you will know somewhat about our
language.
"It may be said that the spirit hears what it wishes to hear, and that it
makes its own world. Each spirit is a creator. You have faculties that are
now only faintly imagined by you. There is reality. The Great Spirit is
reality. We can not explain these things to you. Only the most developed
among us know the beginnings of these things. We blunder here as you blunder
on the earth, but there is great progress. You must not believe every spirit
any more than you believe every man. To some this is a dream world, or
rather dream worlds, for there are as many of these worlds almost as there
are individuals. But this spirit world is also subject to law. It has its
environments and its developments. It has its scientific basis and
limitations as you would call it. You must learn to think of this world and
of the people in it as real."
The various talks of Red Jacket this evening in all must have covered one
hour, bearing largely on the main thought running through the above talk.
This kind of talk is not new to those who frequently attend the better class
of seances. If we can believe these "spirits" death is not a barrier, but a
highway, like was the sea to the Vikings. But the thoughts expressed had
comparatively little interest to me, for I already believed these truths,
and some of them seemed to be but an echo from my own mind and might have
been gathered by any bright medium through reading my mind. What I wished to
know was whether this loud voice was produced by that feeble little woman
sitting at the table; or whether the voice was produced through extemporized
vocal organs by a foreign intelligenceeethis latter alternative seemed to me
extremely improbable.
The thought expressed by the other voices during this first evening was all
of an exalted kind, and they were always ready to answer the questions which
we asked. Some of the voices were bright and one or two even "snappy," but
the voices of Red Jacket and Dr. Hossack, another of the principal controls,
were exceedingly serious, impressing one that their owners were
intelligences of great earnestness.
It was quickly evident that one of two hypotheses must furnish the
explanation of these phenomena. Either they were produced through conscious
fraud on the part of the medium, a fraud which has been continued now for
more than two score years, or they were produced by foreign intelligences.
Let it be remembered that the hands of all in the circle were joined
together, except the hands of the medium, I having hold of the right hand of
Mrs. Blank and Mr. Z. having hold of her left hand. We frequently talked to
Mrs. Blank while the voices were talking. Mrs. Blank was in this way
practically eliminated from the problem. The voice of Red Jacket appeared to
come from a point some four feet above the head of the medium, and about
three feet to the left of her as she sat facing the members of the
semicircle.
After I had fully fixed the locality in my mind, I asked one after another
in the circle to locate the point in the room from which the voice came.
This I did without telling my own impression. All located it at about the
same spot that I did. It must be remembered that it is not an easy thing to
locate from whence a sound comes in darkness. Those who have never tried it
will find it an interesting experiment. At my request, the voice of Red
Jacket changed to different parts of the room. This it did always on the
side where the medium was sitting. In reply to a question why he could not
come behind those of us who were in the circle and speak, he said: "It is
necessary for us to be near the medium, as we draw force from her "-a
possible, but an unfortunate necessity. Had the medium stood on a chair or
used a long jointed megaphone she could herself have made the voice come
from the point whence it seemed to come-that is, if possessed of the power
to produce the voice.
We sat in the circle about one hour and a half, and as the medium was
fatigued by travel, it was suggested by one of the controls that we close
the sitting for the evening. Instructions were given us by the controls to
have the room on the succeeding nights the same as this night, and to occupy
hereafter the same seats. This voice was introduced to us as that of Dr.
Hossack, a physician who, we were told, when on earth was a professor in
Columbia College, New York City.1 This was in the early part of the last
century. There seemed a trace of Mrs. French's voice in that of Dr. Hossack,
but none of us could discover in the voice of Red Jacket any semblance to
the exceptionally feeble voice of Mrs. French. We determined hereafter to
watch carefully for this similarity, believing that in it we might get the
key to the mystery. Mrs. French is a frail woman of about one hundred and
seventeen pounds weight, seventy-two years of age, with a pulse that
indicates quite a weak and irregular heart. Immediately after the sitting I
felt her pulse, and found it sixty-eight to the minute, missing every third
or fourth beat. It is not often that one hears two voices more unlike than
that of Red Jacket and Mrs. French.
Second Sitting, Tuesday, May 30, 1905:
Immediately upon the arrival of Mrs. French and Mrs. Blank, we entered the
seance-room, and were seated as on the first evening. It will be remembered
that neither of these two women was permitted to visit the home of Mrs. Z.
except at the time of the sittings. Before the lights were turned out, we
all carefully marked the exact location of Mrs. French, and also trained
ourselves to locate by the sound the distance and direction of a voice,
observing how, when the head is turned in any one direction, the voice seems
to proceed from a point toward the side of the room to which the head is
turned. In that way a voice can be made to appear as proceeding from a point
near the ceiling or a point near the floor, or to the right hand or left
hand, or back of the one speaking. When Red Jacket's voice came, he
directed, upon my suggestion, that the left hand of Mrs. French and the
right hand of Mrs. Z. be joined. This made it more possible for Mrs. Z. to
detect any movement of Mrs. French. It should be remembered that Mrs. Z. is
not a novice in psychic investigation, and is keenly alert to the tricks of
fake mediums. She made investigations with me some twenty-five years ago at
seances with the famous medium, Dr. Slade, detecting some of his tricks, and
also at my house with one of the Fox sisters and with others, down to the
present time, and as previously remarked, both Mrs. Z. and her daughter are
very skeptical as to the spirit hypothesis, and hence are keen to suspect
and detect fraud.
The voice of Red Jacket appeared to be of the same timbre as the night
before, and it seemed equally high above the medium's head, about eight feet
from the floor, and toward the sliding door between the two parlors. Our
various tests again confirmed our partial conviction of the night
before--that Mrs. Blank had nothing whatever to do with these voices. This
we proved by talking to her and having her talk to us while the voices were
speaking. Our tests also eliminated the theory that Mrs. F. left her seat or
stood up. All of these possibilities had been thoroughly canvassed by us
prior to the coming of Mrs. B. and Mrs. F. this evening.
The theory of a megaphone manipulated by one hand of the medium, and the
theory of the medium being an accomplished ventriloquist remained. To test
these theories, I requested the medium to talk at the same time Red Jacket
talked. If this could be done, it would help us also to locate the
whereabouts of the medium when her hand was not being held by Mrs. Z. We
were told by one of the voices that we must recognize the possibility of
failures in this simultaneous talking because of the complexity and
difficulty of the phenomena: "You do not fully realize," said Dr. Hossack,
"how exceedingly delicate is the organ [medium] we have to work with. She is
very frail. Many times we have kept her in her body when even her physicians
were sure that she would pass out. She is of very great importance to us as
an instrument, and you must not ask us to take undue risks; and yet, on the
other hand, we understand perfectly the value of the experiments that you
are making, and will do everything in our power to help you make these
experiments satisfactory. It is far better for her that she keep quiet while
the other voices are talking and are thus drawing upon her strength. We have
here a band of medical experts who are watching closely the heart and mind
of the medium, and we have also with us a chemical expert and a band of what
you would probably call electricians, who are adepts in the manufacture and
control of the vital currents. It may seem to you an easy matter that the
medium should talk simultaneously with us; but I assure you it is an
extraordinarily difficult and dangerous thing; and I again assure you that
we have come here to do all that it is possible to do to satisfy you of the
genuineness and the significance of these phenomena."
"Yes, yes," said the medium. Her "Yes, yes" seemed to be simultaneous with
the voice, yet we were not all absolutely certain of this. During the
remainder of the evening, a score of times the medium seemed to talk at the
same time that did the other voices. Some of us thought Yes, others of us
were slightly in doubt, believing that there was a fraction of a second
between the voices. Mrs. Z., who had Mrs. F.'s hand, was fairly sure that
the voices were simultaneous. To us all it seemed very hard to believe that
any human being could have spoken in two different voices so nearly
simultaneously and so often, without sometimes using the wrong voice; and
also the conviction was constantly growing upon us, that the feeble, quiet,
delicately refined voice of Mrs. F. could not have been produced by the same
vocal organs that produced the strong masculine voice of Red Jacket even
though assisted by some mechanism. Another point to be tested was whether
the defective hearing of Mrs. F. could catch our questions asked of Red
Jacket when uttered in low conversational tones. We found that Red Jacket
responded to our questions and remarks, no matter how low our tones were.
This is a very important factor in the problem of determining the origin of
these voices.
As to Dr. Hossack's suggestion that the phenomenon is difficult to produce,
when we come to think of it, what reason have we to conclude that the spirit
world is a simple and easy state of existence? Analogy tells us the
contrary. As we progress, the problems of life, of thinking, and of acting
grow more and more marvelous and difficult. Water seems to us an easy
substance to handle, but as we go upward to hydrogen and oxygen, and then
back to atoms and electrons, and the combining of these in many ways-well,
who cares for all this? We cut the Gordian knot and say "God directs." Why
may it not be that there, as here, God works through others these countless
marvels, and that among these others are the spirits of the generations that
have gone before, and that there as here the doing of things must all be
learned in natural ways, and the human faculties developed gradually by
exercise, so that there as here are all degrees of perfection and
imperfection. This, of course, is only a guess, and yet our unbelief in the
immensities of the universe leads us into countless absurdities. Only a few
centuries ago, the sun, moon, stars, were believed to be only so many lamps
that rose in the east and crossed the sky of the stationary earth to the
west, and thus in childlike simplicity we settled it. Now we see immensities
upon immensities, and complications untold. Suppose a hermetically sealed
vial of radium is buried in the culture mixture of gelatin and beef tea, and
life is evolved. Then what? Why, we have then only discovered a way in which
life, that always existed, makes itself manifest. When we reach the end of
the discoveries through our telescopes and microscopes and solar spectrums
and chemical analyses, we have only scratched the borderland of the infinite
immensities of the universe-the ocean of realities.
The seance lasted this evening two hours, about one hour and a half being
taken in talks by some half a dozen different voices. About fifty minutes of
this time was taken in a talk of a most serious sort, by Red Jacket, urging
the human race to brotherhood and to labor for others, insisting that each
one make his life harmonize with truth, and saying that if we did this, we
would be well advanced when we entered the other world, "for," he declared,
"all real growth springs out of a desire for the welfare of our fellows."
Ventriloquism or a megaphone still seemed a possible explanation. Mrs. Z.,
who kept her hand during much of the evening on top of the hand of Mrs. F.,
declared that she could not detect the slightest tremor of her hand when the
loud, vibrant voice of Red Jacket was most earnest. Nor could she detect the
slightest movement that it would have seemed necessary for her body to have
made in manipulating a megaphone. Of course, either of these hypotheses
meant conscious fraud of a very depraved sort on the part of the medium
whose personality and truthfulness impressed us more and more every time we
spoke to her. She seemed an ideally refined, well-born, well-bred, and an
ingenuous big-hearted woman.
I urged Mrs. Z. and Miss Z. to study both women very carefully, during the
day, by calling upon them, giving full play to the intuitive knowledge which
women are said to have of womankind. Red Jacket talked very much about
himself during the evening. He seemed to understand himself quite well, and
it may be, after all, the Irishman wasn't far wrong when he said, "We get
the best view of our lives after we are dead." This seemed to be true of Red
Jacket's post-mortem estimate of himself.
Third Sitting, Wednesday, May 31, 1905:
We added to our circle this evening Miss H., a celebrated author. She sat
between Miss Z. and myself. The position of each sitter in the circle was
otherwise the same as on the two previous evenings.
When Red Jacket's voice came I told him that the theory of the megaphone or
speaking-trumpet would be used by the critical public as a possible
explanation, also that ventriloquism would be urged in explanation, and
asked him, if he could, to give us some experiments that would exclude both
of these hypotheses. His answer was, "We will do whatever the strength of
the medium will permit." In reply to a question whether he would not tell us
his experiences upon his entrance into the other world at death, and also
let us know what his present work was in the spirit world, Red Jacket for
fifty-five minutes, as nearly as I could judge by noting the striking of the
clock in a near-by room, spoke in his usual loud masculine voice.
My purpose in putting these questions to Red Jacket was to have him make a
long speech, believing that such an effort would test greatly the physical
endurance of Mrs. French, provided she produced the voice. I have had much
experience in judging of the carrying capacity of voices, and I have no
doubt that the voice of Red Jacket as we listened to it this evening would
easily have filled a hall with a seating capacity of two thousand people,
while Mrs. F.'s voice, at its loudest, so far as I have heard it, would not
fill a parlor twenty feet square. An address in a loud voice, lasting
fifty-five minutes, is an exhausting strain upon the average strong man.
Immediately after this speaking I felt Mrs. F.'s pulse, and found that it
was as usual, weak and irregular; but not noticeably so beyond what I had
found it when she first came into the room.
At the beginning of the seance Mrs. Z. was requested by Red Jacket to put
her hands upon both of the hands of Mrs. F. This she did throughout the
speaking. Under these conditions the megaphone theory became wholly an
impossible one. Mrs. Z. knows well the trick of a medium covering both hands
with one, so as to make believe that both hands are being accounted for. She
assured us that she covered fully each hand of the medium with her hands.
Frequently at this sitting Mrs. F. replied in a natural voice, that
certainly seemed at times simultaneous with Red Jacket's speaking. During
the whole of the talking one of Mrs. Blank's hands was in Mr. Z's hand, and
the other was held by me. The sitting lasted one hour and forty minutes.
Fourth Sitting, Thursday, June 1, 1905:
Red Jacket invited me to sit immediately in front of the little table at
which Mrs. French is accustomed to sit, and to place my hands on her two
hands. I separated her two hands about twelve inches, so that the one hand
of the medium could not possibly be mistaken for two hands, a trick that I
have known to have been played again and again; a trick I myself have played
successfully in a dark circle. I put my hands straight out from my body, so
as to have the width of my body between the two hands. I again requested
Mrs. F. to talk much. Her face could not have been more than twenty-four
inches from mine. I could hear her breathe as well as talk. Red Jacket and
the other voices talked freely, and Mrs. F. frequently spoke, seemingly at
the same time. This test lasted probably ten minutes. It made it impossible
for me to hold longer the megaphone theory, and it is difficult to see how
it was possible to explain the phenomena by ventriloquism.
As nearly as it is possible for the ear to detect, Mrs. F. breathed
naturally and talked in her usual low tones, at the same instant that the
explosive voice of Red Jacket spoke. I noted particularly the breathing of
Mrs French. Her breath came regular during the sentences of Red Jacket,
whether they were long or short.
"Sit back!" Red Jacket suddenly thundered in an explosive voice that seemed
to shake the room. I sat back. He afterward explained that the heart of the
medium had begun "to thump," and that there was danger to her if the test
continued longer. Just before the command, I was told I would feel the
passing of a spirit over my face. I felt a cool breath of air. But this
could have been produced by the medium, if she had so desired, for if you
blow in the face of another at the distance of fifteen or twenty inches, the
air will feel cold.
After I had resumed my seat in the circle there came a strange, laughing
voice, very loud, which seemed to come from the neighborhood of the door
that led into the hall, or from out in the hall, some six or eight feet
distant from the medium. This loud laughing voice was a curious phenomenon,
and seemed to startle greatly the medium.
The voice came at our request repeatedly, some ten times in all, each laugh
averaging possibly a dozen ha-ha's, and varying from a deep basso to almost
a treble. We were told by Red Jacket that this phenomenon was permitted to
show the impossibility "of the medium producing these voices through
ventriloquism, as it must be manifest to all here that it is wholly beyond
any conceivable compass of a female voice, and especially of so weak a voice
as that of Mrs. French." The location of the voice seemed to change from
place to place at our request, sometimes it sounded as if near the floor and
then up high near the ceiling, and then about six feet to the left of the
medium and then to her right, and then back of her, and then again
immediately in front of her. This suggested the art of ventriloquism
together with the turning of the head from side to side; but the utter
physical weakness of the medium, and her exceptionally feeble voice added to
the other tests that we had previously made, seemed almost conclusive--if
not altogether so--against this theory.
At times when the laughing took place, Mrs. Z., at our request, took hold of
both hands of the medium, and Mr. Z. and I held both hands of Mrs. Blank, so
that the use of a megaphone was again wholly impossible. It is well again to
remember that for Mrs. F. to have produced the laugh that we heard, requires
us to believe that she possesses extraordinarily well developed lungs and
vocal powers, while the truth is, her whole physical build is after a most
delicate, feeble feminine model. It is as easy to think of a rabbit barking
like a bulldog or bellowing like a bull, as to think of one physically made
up as is Mrs. F. producing such a laugh.
It should also be remembered that Mrs. Z. and Miss Z. and Mr. Z. and I are
all seasoned investigators. I myself have been at hundreds of seances of all
kinds. The reader can take it for granted that not one of our company could
be stampeded or excited by the novelty or weirdness of this sort of
experiences.
During the evening there were female voices as well as male voices other
than that of Red Jacket's. The phenomena continued until 9: 30. The theory
of collective hallucination it would be very difficult to apply to this
series of phenomena. We did not expect the laughing voice; we had not heard
that anything of the kind ever occurred at Mrs. French's sittings. On
inquiry I found it had not been heard at the sittings in Buffalo or
Rochester. We criticized it one to the other, talked about it, and talked to
the spirit's personality, and he responded. We talked in a low voice also to
the personality and were correctly answered. Mrs. French seemed very much
amused at the voice, and often laughed in her quiet way, but so loud that we
could all hear her laugh, seemingly at the same time that this loud laughter
occurred. A transmitted subjective impression is likely to have marks of
subjectivity, while this voice had all the marks of objectivity. After
listening to it on other evenings, I have no doubt whatever as to the
inapplicability of the collective hallucination theory.
The following question was asked of Dr. Hossack during the evening: Why can
not every one be a medium? Why does the spirit-world pass by some of our
most excellent people, and choose sometimes unworthy ones for mediums? This
was asked also to test the mental caliber of the personality who talked. The
answer was: "Can you tell me why it is that copper is better than gold to
carry the telegraphic message, or why is it that one material is better than
another to hold the picture on the photographic plate, or why is it that
radium is to be found in pitchblende and not in silver or gold? It is, my
friend, a natural law, and it is not for us to quarrel with natural laws,
but to conform to them. It is only by conforming to them that we can get
anything from nature." This talk was written down from memory several days
afterward and may not be verbally correct, but the thought is. In nearly all
other incidents in this series I wrote out the talks the same evening.
Fifth Sitting, Friday, June 2, 1905
For about forty minutes no voices came. At all of these meetings Mrs. F.
claims she sees, somewhat over our heads, a string of lights which at first
are disconnected, and, when conditions are perfected for the voices to come,
the lights join. Tonight she reported the lights as coming very slowly and
as being very slowly to connect. The weather conditions were reported
unfavorable, as it was stormy, and the atmospheric pressure heavy. The
voices, however, finally came. Red Jacket delivered a talk of about half an
hour in length, a well-sustained and connected talk. His addresses on these
occasions are all markedly serious, no jesting or light talking, and they
are remarkably free from errors in grammar. Sometimes he will ask for the
proper technical word. The following is an outline of his talk as written
down the day following by Mr. Z. at my request--it is as unlike as can be to
conversations I have had with Mrs. French out of the seance-room:
"Friends, I greet you ! I wish to call your attention to some of the
conditions used by this medium in making communications possible.
"Referring back to many moons ago, or as the Pale Face says, years ago,
after my entrance into spirit-life, a number of earnest spirits anxious to
help mortals by imparting more accurate information about the conditions of
life here and how life on your side affected life here, held meetings in an
assembly-hall here called 'The Hall of Truth.' We decided to search among
mortals if we could find any sensitives suitable for the special purposes
that we had in view. We found but three, and one of these soon passed over
to this side. Later we found that the kind of sensitives we had selected
would not answer. We needed a different and higher grade. We made other
explorations, testing other mediums. Finally we found the medium we have
been using now for so many years.
"You understand the mind works through the brain. But to the mental force is
added what may be called the vital force which is more closely connected
with the entire nervous system. These forces produce what may be called
electro-magnetism. Follow me closely. Now, we have found that there are some
mortals born with a double spinal cord. This is very rarely a fact. This
second spinal cord generates the force we need for our particular purpose,
that is, to produce the vibrations which you call 'voices.' So delicate and
important is the force produced by this second spinal cord, that a medicine
man stands behind this medium all the time we use this force, and brings a
pressure to bear at the end of the cord, near the base of the brain. This
explains why this medium says she feels a tapping going on at the base of
her brain while we are talking."
This curious explanation of the phenomena by Red Jacket was drawn out to a
considerable length, and became very technical.
In answer to a question, Dr. Hossack replied that when he was practicing
medicine on earth, he read the report of a case of the finding of a double
spinal cord. This was found in dissecting the body of a Scotchman in Berlin,
Germany. It was then regarded by the medical authorities as a mere freak,
and little attention at that time was paid to it.
Suddenly in the midst of our talk there broke in a voice with a very
pronounced Irish brogue. He seemed to pass to the right and then to the left
of the medium again and again, and kept up a rattle of quaint remarks for
about five minutes. We were afterward told by Dr. Hossack that the object of
this interruption was to get us less intense, so as to make it easier for
the spirits to use the vital forces of the medium and of the members of the
circle. This voice had all the quaint humor with which we associate the
typical Irishman. It is quite evident, if these phenomena are what they
claim to be, that national and individual characteristics endure beyond the
Great Divide.
Of course, the apparent change of location of the voice could be produced by
a medium, if tricky, by turning her head as already indicated. The left hand
of the medium was held most of the time by the right hand of Mrs. Z. Mrs. Z.
reported that the medium seemed to be wholly passive, and more than usually
weak-" as weak as a child." I felt the medium's pulse, and it was very weak
and very irregular.
Red Jacket's speech is often very picturesque. For example, this evening he
was speaking to one in the circle who had just passed through much trouble
and was discouraged. He said, "Your boat has rocked and your oars fallen
out." Of a public character who was known somewhat for his bitterness of
speech, he said, "He shot his words like arrows, and they wounded people. We
should give health, not hurt. This is right. Say, friends, it is right."
During the last sitting or two we have directed our attention more to the
thoughts uttered by the voices, and have sought to compare them with the
thoughts expressed by Mrs. French when not in the circle, striving to judge
of the mental caliber of the medium and the mental caliber of the
individualities as revealed through these voices. There seems to be as great
a difference between the mentality of the medium and the mentality of Red
Jacket, Dr. Hossack, and two or three others of the individualities revealed
through these strange phenomena as there is in the voices.
It is well constantly to bear in mind that a quick accurate ear is rare. A
close observer is not a personage we meet every day. An investigator of
phenomena of this kind should studiously avoid coming to any conclusions
during his series of sittings, for an opinion is sure to bias his physical
senses.
And let me just here whisper to the critic : We should all learn to judge
leniently the opinions of others, knowing that our own are sometimes in
error.
The moral quality of the talks at these seances is an element that is to be
considered. Not once at the sittings this week has there been uttered a word
of hate, an unclean word, or even a silly word. In fact experiences at a
great majority of the seances I have attended with different mediums justify
the testimony of Frederick Myers that the "spirit talks" are as a whole of
an exceptionally exalted character. I find in my note-book this sentence
which I jotted down from a prayer of Mrs. Pepper given at one of her
meetings in Brooklyn, she supposed to be at the time in a trance: "We thank
Thee for that divine and wonderful blessing men call birth, and we thank
Thee for that equally divine and still more wonderful blessing which men
have misnamed death."
When dozens of sentences of this kind come from the same individual under
various circumstances it becomes increasingly difficult to believe that the
soul that utters them is unclean or unspiritual.
Sixth Sitting, Saturday, June 3, 1905:
We made many efforts at the meeting tonight to have talking by the medium at
the same time the "voices" spoke. The medium seemed very weak, having had,
Mrs. Blank reported, a severe attack of heart trouble during the day, which
was treated, she declared, by Dr. Hossack, the spirit doctor, they having "a
seance in a dark closet in the boarding-house." Mrs. Blank assured us that
it is usual in these attacks of faintness and paroxysms of pain "to consult
the spirit, Dr. Hossack," and his prescriptions are followed.
The sincerity of both these women, and their innate refinement and nobility
of character have steadily become more and more factors in the problem that
we have in hand. There has never been the slightest evidence of evasion or
deceit. Whatever doubts we have of these ladies in their absence is wholly
occasioned by the strangeness of the phenomena, and is dissipated in their
presence, so straightforward are they, and simple, and perfectly ladylike in
all their manners and talks.
Red Jacket tonight gave us a talk on mediumship. Among other things, he
said: "Most mediums are mere playthings of their imagination; others, a
smaller number, are the dupes of the intelligences, tricky, sometimes
sportive, at other times malignant. It is a terribly dangerous mistake to
think that there are no evil spirits. There are great hosts of them. They
come at times without formal invitation of the medium or of the circle, and
control to the hurt of the members of the circle and to the hurt of the
medium."
To revert again to Sir William Crookes's vibration theory of the universe:
If it be true that we are living in the midst of vibrations from both sides
of the grave, then it is not hard to believe that those spirits on the other
side who are nearest the earth, that is those who are most earthly, would
find it easier to return, and may give us false communications although the
medium be altogether honest. Who then is safe? It is well to remember the
words of the prophet: "The angel of the Lord encompassed round about them
that revere him, to deliver them." God Almighty is not dead, nor does He
sleep. It is quite easy to believe that no mother ever so tenderly cared for
her child as He for His children. But remember those words "that revere
him"-this attitude of soul may make us recipients of help which otherwise
could not possibly reach us.
At our request the laughing voice came again. He spoke for the first time.
He said that when he died he was certain his family was glad, for they
thought they could get the insurance money that was on his life, and that
their grief was hypocritical. He laughed bitterly at their deceit. 'When he
looked at himself in the coffin and saw that he looked so natural he could
not believe that he was dead. He felt so deeply the wrong done him by his
wife and family that he did not speak, and if any spirit talked to him he
just laughed. But he said that he now begins to feel that he was wrong in
this, and that we must forgive, and "now I feel that my heart grows warm
again and I now talk." Then he broke out again into a good-natured laugh,
very loud, but free from the bitterness that marked it heretofore. At our
request, which we made for test purposes, he laughed again and again, and
the medium laughed in a natural, low voice. Mrs. Z. had both hands of the
medium in hers on the table, and reported that she could recognize
distinctly that the medium was laughing at the same time that the voice
laughed. At times her laughing was so loud we could all hear it. The
contrast between the two voices was very great-the one loud, vibrant, and
even coarsely masculine, so loud that it could have been heard a hundred
feet distant; the other feeble, ladylike, that could be heard by us only by
close attention, and then not at a distance of more than a few feet.
Suddenly an explosive laugh, unusually loud, came seemingly immediately from
behind the medium. She jumped and cried aloud, we were all startled. The
medium faintly called for water. I found that her pulse was beating very
feebly, and exceedingly irregular. It seemed for a while that we might have
a corpse on our hands and our medium go to the beyond. If this was all
acted, it was supreme acting and wholly inconsistent with the reputation of
Mrs. F. and seemed vastly beyond her physical strength.
After a while the seance continued. Dr. Hossack's voice assured us that the
test was given to show how impossible was the assumption that the medium
could produce the voice. And again he assured us that the experiment was
extremely dangerous to the medium, and asked that this suffice, because of
the medium's condition of extreme weakness, telling us that anxious as they
are to satisfy us and satisfy the scientists, they must not risk further
injury to the medium, and that as to this danger we must trust their
superior experience and judgment.
Mrs. Z. again assured us that in all these laughter scenes, when she held
the medium's two hands, she did not feel the slightest vibration from the
great lung effort required to produce these vocal explosive noises, but that
she could feel the vibrations when Mrs. F. either spoke or laughed naturally
as she frequently did.
It was decided to give the medium perfect rest on Sunday, and hence no
sittings were held until the following Monday.
Seventh Sitting, Monday, June 5, 1905:
Before the arrival of the medium and her escort we reviewed our past week's
work. All possible explanations of independent voices seemed to us to be
included in the following:
1. Confederates from outside the circle
2. Confederates from inside the
circle
3. Collective hallucination without hypnotism
4. General
hallucination through hypnotic suggestion
5. Intentional fraud on part of
medium through use of megaphone
6. False voices through use of various
mouth devices
7. Ventriloquism
8. Unintentional fraud by the medium
through trance as by alternating personalities
9. Outside intelligences
making use of the vocal organs of the medium without the medium being
conscious of the fact, or through vocal organs extemporized by the spirits.
The following seems to be a reasonable summing up:
1. Confederates from the outside during this entire series of sittings are
absolutely excluded by the conditions.
2. The only possible confederate
from the inside is Mrs. Blank. Against this theory are:
(1) Mrs. Blank's well-known character
(2) The fact that she always sits
wedged in between Mr. Z. and myself, our hands being joined.
(3)
Conversation is carried on with her frequently while the voices are
speaking.
3 and 4. Any one after reading the descriptions given of conditions, and of
what has taken place during the past week and who yet can believe the theory
of collective hallucination or hypnotism of the entire circle, I am quite
sure would be capable of believing anything, and given the proper mental
twist toward Spiritualism he would, quite likely, become the most credulous
of Spiritualists. The belief or disbelief of persons of this class does not
rest on reason or fact, but on preconceived ideas.
5. All in the circle are sure that the megaphone theory has been absolutely
excluded by the tests already made.
6 and 7. The possibility of the medium either through the trick of
ventriloquism or by the use of mouth devices producing the various voices we
determined further to test.
8. The possibility of the medium, in trance, speaking in these different
voices, and this without intentional fraud, we thought also needed further
testing.
As to this last theory including that of the secondary personalities, the
rapidity with which these changes take place and the naturalness of the
medium at all times seem to exclude this hypothesis, and yet it deserves
further investigation. After many of the sittings I talk with the medium
about what has taken place, and she remembers all perfectly, commenting
intelligently upon the incidents. Also during the sittings Mrs. French often
comments on what has been said and done, in a perfectly natural way, the
same as the rest of us. Frequently I and other members of the circle ask her
questions, and her answers are wholly natural. The reader must bear in mind
that she is hard of hearing and each evening, frequently, we have occasion
to talk to the outside intelligences, and often we do not raise our voices
for them to hear us, but talk in our natural tones of voice, and sometimes
purposely in lower tones, and are always understood by the intelligences. If
we desire Mrs. French to know what we have asked, we are compelled to repeat
in much louder tones of voice.
As to intentional fraud of any kind we must bear in-mind that there is no
money motive for fraud. The medium was paid nothing for her trip to New York
on this occasion. If there is deception on her part, there can be no motive
for it except that of the gratification of vanity or a sense of power which
is effective in many people. Otherwise the motive must be pure cussedness.
But a morbid vanity is often a very strong motive in leading people to
commit fraud along the mediumistic line, and should not be ignored. All of
the appearances are against this theory, but still it should be borne in
mind, for human nature is at times exceedingly untrustworthy, hence tests
for supernormal powers should be insisted upon along the lines that involve
something more than the good faith of the medium.
I asked Red Jacket this evening how he could account for the unfavorable
opinion of the friend I sent to Buffalo to investigate this medium, he
believing fraud a likely explanation.
"What is it," said Red Jacket, "that your friend says took place?"
"He says at one of these sittings he had with Mrs. French no voices came for
a long time, and that when finally a voice did come it explained the delay
by saying that the band were helping a doctor at a certain distant prison
who was 'passing out' [dying].
The next day this friend in talking with a gentleman in Buffalo told him
what the voice said. This gentleman remarked that Mrs French knew all about
that case, for she had told him about it prior to that meeting. Now this
friend says that this was proof of deception on the part of Mrs French."
Red Jacket replied, "In what way? Is this fair? Mrs. French did not say one
word at that time. We spirits did not get our knowledge from her of the
sickness of the doctor. We told at that seance simply a fact. We did not
give the name of the doctor because some doctors do not like to have it
known that they are sick. Is this the reasoning of science: because Mrs.
French knew of this case saying nothing about it--that therefore she is a
cheat? I told you we did not get our information from her, and if we had got
it from her mind, how would that have affected her honesty? What we said was
true. We do not lie. But your friend is not fair, and does a great wrong by
these guesses, and guesses are surely not science.
"You say the woman, Miss H., is sick. We did not know until you told us.
Sometimes we get this knowledge from the minds of those who are in the
circle and sometimes from their words, sometimes from the mind of the
medium, and sometimes from the spirit friends of the person who is sick. How
is it right to say because we tell something the medium already knows that
the medium is not honest? This kind of treatment grieves us when we are
trying to do good."
"Now, Red Jacket," I said, "we do not mean to wrong you, nor the medium, but
are trying to get the exact facts. My friend does not mean to wrong the
medium, but there are a great many cheats in the so-called medium business,
and he was trying to get evidence that would shut out all possibility of
fraud, even if the medium should desire to commit fraud. The evidence that
is to convince the world must be of a nature that will not depend upon the
honesty of the medium. You know what I mean. "
"Yes, I think I do, and we are trying to give you such evidence, and we
tried to give such evidence to your friend, but he did not help us. He was
hard to us and to the medium in his thought. The influences that came from
him were not helpful. He had no intention to hinder, but he did. Some people
give out help, but your friend did not. We will see what we can do for you.
The influences that come from this circle are helpful."
"Would you tell us whether, in speaking, you make any use of the organs of
the medium, or whether you organize your own vocal organs?"
Red Jacket: "We make our own vocal organs. How is it possible for her organs
to speak as I speak? Science and common sense should make that clear. How is
it possible for her organs to laugh as that laughing voice laughs? You must
use your reason as you do in other matters. The medium has come a great
distance and she gets nothing for it; but she comes to help you and we come
to help you. Now, you must be fair. You have had hold of the medium's hands
and the squaw [Mrs. Z.] is now holding the medium's hands while I talk, and
we talk often at the same time she talks, although this is dangerous to her.
This we do to give you proof that it is not she who talks, and yet will you
say the medium does it?"
"No, Red Jacket, we do not say the medium does it. What we wish is to get
proof, not to convince ourselves, who now have met the medium, that she is
honest, but proof that will convince those who have never met the medium."
"What do you ask us to do?"
"Would it be possible for the medium to talk if she put both of her hands in
one of Mrs. Z.'s hands, and then permit Mrs. Z. to put her other hand over
the medium's mouth?"
"Now, this may seem easy to you, and I do not know how to make you
understand that any act of suspicion like that increases manifold the
difficulty that we have of holding the medium's strength. We can not try
this test tonight. It would not be safe. We will see whether we can do it
tomorrow night. You don't seem to understand that the medium is exceedingly
sensitive, and putting her under that kind of a test implies that she is a
cheat, and this necessarily excites her nerves and affects her heart; but we
will do what we can."
Curious that unbelief should hinder the manifestation of psychic powers, but
can we be sure it does not? Even the great Master, Christ, insisted upon
this condition, believe. He could not do any mighty works in Galilee, why?
Because of the unbelief of the people. Note the words could not.
During this evening we had a singing voice which sang very pleasingly, and
other new voices spoke. One voice reproved the thought that the spirits are
to blame if in a circle errors are made or communications do not come
readily.
This seemed just. I do not find it well in a circle to dispute with the
intelligences as it is apt to interfere with the results, just for what
reason I am not altogether sure. Quite likely it affects the passivity of
the medium. A spirit in another circle explained the imperfection in
communication after this manner:
Mediumship is not like a phonograph that Edison has so wonderfully invented,
and that carries a message on it that is indelibly there, and repeats itself
to you again and again. This is not so with the medium. You call up a friend
on the telephone, and you ask him a question, and he speaks to you, and you
say, "I can not understand a word you are saying. "You finally call up
"central," and then you may not be able to hear any better. You do not think
of blaming your friend, but you blame the medium, that is, the telephonic
machine and wire. Your friend is all right, but the medium imperfect.
Eighth Sitting, Tuesday, June 6, 1905:
The voices were numerous tonight. The laughing voice again came at our
request, and gave us much evidence to prove that it was independent of the
medium. This lasted perhaps fifteen minutes. It was a natural human laugh,
but the laugh of a physically powerful man. This laughing voice always
arouses the risibility's of the medium, and she laughed at it heartily, so
that it afforded us a constant opportunity of contrasting the timbre of the
two voices. It is as hard to think that the weak delicate voice organs of
the medium could produce that laugh as--to change a little the comparison I
previously mentioned--to believe that a lark could imitate the bellowing of
a bull. If we heard the barking of a dog in a room in which we were
convinced that there was no other living thing than a canary bird, it might
puzzle us to account for the phenomenon; but we would not hesitate to say
that the canary's vocal organs did not produce that sound.
There was evidently a supreme effort of the intelligences in control to
convince us that the medium's vocal organs did not produce these independent
voices. But if not the medium's, whose vocal organs did produce these sounds
loud enough to fill a large hall? I thought of every possible explanation.
The only other persons present were Mr. and Mrs. and Miss Z. and Mrs. Blank,
myself, and the medium. As I have already repeated several times, Mrs. Blank
was always wedged in between Mr. Z. and myself, and all in the circle had
hands joined, and Mrs. Blank was laughing and talking with the rest of us.
Then, she is a woman whose history is well known, and she is deeply
interested in investigating these phenomena, as deeply interested as are the
rest of us. Had the phenomena taken place in the medium's home or in the
house of any friend of hers, or of a profest and easily fooled Spiritualist,
we might conclude that in some manner a confederate had slipt in, but here a
confederate was simply impossible--utterly, absolutely impossible. The
performance under the circumstances was a very puzzling demonstration.
Against accepting the spirit hypothesis spring up to the mind a score of
difficulties. Of course, that threadbare one, why should spirits be engaged
in a work of this kind? Why not help us to solve some great practical social
problem, as a government problem, a great invention? The same old stone wall
against which many of us have often before butted our heads. It is evident,
if these are spirits, their ways are not our ways. Possibly it is true, as
Professor James of Harvard says, they may be under some tremendous
inhibitions. At any rate, we do not know enough to dogmatize for or against
the spirit hypothesis. Let us keep gathering facts and keep our heads level
and our feet within a reasonable distance of the earth, and largely let the
research be carried on by experienced investigators.
In answer to questions, the voices talked much about the dwellings,
occupations, etc., in the spiritworld, and then told how to live "in the
life that now is" in order that our progress in the beyond may be rapid. The
burden of the talk was that we should avoid selfishness in its many forms on
earth, that we should live lives of self-denial and of service. These talks
were of an ennobling character and the philosophy behind them all indicated
clear logical thinking of no mean order.
Ninth Sitting, Wednesday, June 7, 1905
This evening Mrs. Z. asked the control whether her father was present. "No,"
was the reply, "we will send a message for him if you so desire."
"Yes, do."
"How can you send a message to a distant spirit?"
"Do you think that you in your world can send messages to a distant one and
we can not? Believe me, the spirit-world is far ahead of your world in the
arts and sciences and in all manner of conveniences. Why, my friends, yours
is the shadow, and this is the real world."
Mrs. Z. said she felt a hand on her head. She asked if any one in the circle
had touched her. The medium put both of her hands on Mrs. Z.'s hands. Red
Jacket said, "That was your father who touched you." Mrs. Z. said, "Father,
are you here?" A voice different from any we had yet heard replied, "Yes, my
child, I am so glad to have you hear me talk to you and know that I talk to
you once more. We know all you think and feel and do, and are helping you
every way we can."
Then the voice indicated certain help to be given to a sick relative at a
distance. There are many curious elements in this psychic problem, and that
of receiving help from the dead is not the least curious.
Paul Carus says, "To call upon the forces of the dead to help us is to
become beggars, mendicants."
Does not that depend upon how we receive the aid?
I may expect men on earth to do all my work for me, and by thus depending
upon them become a parasite and helpless. But there are ways of getting help
from our fellow men that are not demeaning to us. We are to help others. No
man is to live for himself. Now, may we not apply this also to help extended
from the other world? Why should I be any more demoralized or demeaned by
getting assistance from a doctor who is out of the flesh than by getting
assistance from a doctor who is in the flesh? There is nothing in the
clothing of flesh and bones that will alter the essentials of this
dependence.
Skepticism at the present stage of psychic investigation is reasonable, but
we must see straight and argue straight and fair. Am I a beggar or mendicant
if I call upon God for help, any more than is a drowning child when he calls
upon his father or mother for help? God is to me Infinite Truth, infinite
Holiness, Infinite Love. He is the embodiment of my highest ideals. When I
seek God and submit to Him, I submit to Infinite Reason, and there is
nothing demeaning to ourselves in such submission. It may be thought by some
to be religious cant, but it seems to me these two things are the most
important to be learned of all things in the universe: (1) How to cast all
care literally and absolutely upon Infinite Reason and Infinite Goodness,
that is, upon God; (2) To give all our ability to the helping of others. It
is a hard thing to learn, but well worth the learning, that His care extends
to the minutest ephemera, as well as to the biggest planet in the universe;
surely nothing can be demeaned by this care.
I listened attentively to the voice, that claimed to be Mrs. Z.'s father, to
see if I could detect any resemblance to the medium's voice, especially as
this voice was mild and was within the capacity of her vocal organs and her
physical strength. If the medium had so desired she, it is reasonable to
believe, under the circumstances, could have produced this voice had she
sufficient cunning and deceit, and the much practice necessary.
I this evening urged upon the control what I call the water-test, that is,
that the medium should hold a measured quantity of liquid in her mouth, and
then have the spirit talking to continue. The medium was to take from a
measuring glass which I brought with me two tablespoonfuls of water, colored
by a coloring-matter known only to myself, and her hands were to be held and
we were to note whether any independent talking took place. If such talking
would take place, then a light was to be struck and the water emptied from
the medium's mouth into the measuring-glass. This of course, if carefully
done, would be strong proof of the presence of outside intelligences.
We were told that, unfortunately, the medium during the day had had a bad
turn with her heart, suffering very much, so that the controls reported to
us that it would not be safe to make the test, but that they would be glad
to do it at some time later if the medium would rally sufficiently to make
it wise to take the risk.
I assured Red Jacket that I was very anxious to make the test. To help allay
any fear that might be in the mind of the medium I said: "As to the coloring
-matter which I have here, I will drink some water thus colored before the
medium takes it, so that she may know that it is safe. I will tell her
immediately before the test what is in the water, and I will see that she
takes only two tablespoonfuls. Now, if this can be done with both hands of
the medium held, and it be made known to scientists, it can not but be
regarded as a test having evidential value."
"We will do it if we can," replied Red Jacket, "but not tonight--we dare not
try it on account of the medium's condition. Even this talk of a test makes
her heart beat irregularly. We must talk of something else." I was sorry we
had not carried on the conversation in a low tone of voice-lower than the
medium's ability to hear.
The after-talk was mainly on the mission-work of spirits in helping, as the
control claimed, feebly developed souls that come over to the spirit side of
life.
There was the usual variety of voices. The medium talked considerably in her
natural voice-as before, seemingly at the same time the other voices were
speaking.
Tenth Sitting, Thursday, June 8, 1905:
The medium was said to be sick and conditions unfavorable. We sat for an
hour but no voices came.
Eleventh Sitting, Friday, June 9, 1905:
Red Jacket spoke eloquently of the wrongs of the Redman, but claiming that
notwithstanding these wrongs, a powerful band of his people were seeking to
do the Palefaces in this country only good. "We know," he said, " that no
other work is worth while either in your world or in the
spirit-world--nothing but good to others. This is the only way spirits can
grow from one state to a higher." Red Jacket greatly deplored the terrible
war raging between Russia and Japan, as it sent over to the spirit-world so
many who were violently forced out of life and hence immature as spirits. He
was asked if he had ever seen Washington in spirit-life. "Oh, yes," he
replied, "many times. I have often been in his home here. He has a beautiful
dwelling, and he is a lofty spirit, doing a great work in teaching."
Red Jacket abruptly asked me, "What is imagnation?" After my answer, he
continued, "Much of what you call imagination is the result of spirit
influence, good or evil. A large proportion of your thoughts and impressions
come from above." I urged again that we have tests of two voices speaking at
the same time. This was done apparently in a number of cases; but only
briefly and not absolutely satisfactorily. Again Red Jacket protested
against these tests, insisting that such tests compelled "crosscurrents" in
the medium. He gave an exhibition of the power of. his voice in contrast
with that of the medium, by suddenly speaking unusually loud. I have seldom
heard a more powerful male voice than this exhibition revealed. As quickly
as the light was turned up I felt Mrs. French's pulse. It marked forty-eight
and was extremely irregular.
Twelfth Sitting, Saturday, June 10, 1905
The medium was weak, seemingly exhausted. Mr. N . and his wife were guests
this evening invited by myself. They sat between Miss Z. and Mrs. Z.; the
rest of us sat as on previous evenings.
The voices were of a considerable variety.
This evening we gave the water-test, but the medium was in so feeble a
condition that nothing satisfactory resulted. The controls suggested that
when the medium grew stronger another effort be made. They assured us they
fully understood the importance of the test for evidential purposes.
This concluded this remarkable series of sittings in New York.
A SUPPLEMENTAL SITTING AT ROCHESTER
Some weeks after Mrs. French and Mrs. Blank returned from New York to their
home in Rochester I arranged for a seance in Rochester. My object was, if
possible, to try again the water-test. This arrangement was made through a
prominent lawyer in that city, a man well known, but not a Spiritualist.
This friend is deeply interested in the investigation of these mysterious
phenomena. We met Mrs. French at a private house of my friend's selecting. I
requested Mrs. Blank, who was to be present, to coach Mrs. French in holding
two tablespoonfuls of water in her mouth and breathing at the same time
through her nostrils. We hoped in this way to allay her nervous excitement
which in our previous tests in New York was said to have been largely the
cause of the fluttering of her heart during the trial. The conditions were
wholly under my control the same as they were in New York.
The room was on the second floor, and the keys, after locking the two doors,
I placed in my pocket. I bought the matter for-- coloring the water on my
way to the house, and brought with me my own measuring-glass. No one but
myself knew the color of the liquid I would use. I took into the seance room
the glass tumbler containing the two tablespoonfuls of water, and then
placed in this glass the coloring-matter and permitted the medium to taste
it, so as to relieve her mind as to any thought or any fear of it being
unpleasant.
The plan to be pursued by us I outlined as follows:
A candlestick with a candle in it was placed on a table at the side of one
of the members of the circle, and when the control gave the word, that
gentleman, who is a dentist in Rochester, was to light the candle; then I
was to give to the medium the liquid in the presence of all the members of
the circle, holding the glass in my hands, the medium was to take all of the
liquid in her mouth; I was to place the empty glass on the floor between my
feet; the light was then to be extinguished, and immediately thereafter Red
Jacket, if possible, was to speak in his natural voice, and then the candle
was to be relit and the colored water was to be ejected from the mouth of
the medium into the measuring glass which I was to hold, and we were all to
see whether the same amount of liquid had been emptied from the medium's
mouth into the glass as was in it at the beginning of the seance, and
whether it was of the same color.
The four persons--besides my friend, Mrs. Blank, Mrs. French and myself--who
made up the circle were all intimately known to my friend. The plan of
procedure as described above was carried out to the letter, and Red Jacket
spoke within a minute after the liquid had been taken into the medium's
mouth and the light extinguished. It should be remembered that I held the
glass to her mouth before the light was extinguished, and after the voice
came the candle was relit and the medium emptied the liquid from her mouth
into the measuring-glass which I held in my hand. The liquid emptied into
the glass I found to be of the exact amount that I gave her, and was in the
judgment of us all of the same color.
This test was a perfect one with only a single drawback which did not occur
to me, I am sorry to say, until after I left the house. A very sly, tricky
person might have had an empty bottle or glass concealed about her person
and, as soon as the light was extinguished, emptied the liquid into this
glass and then, after the speaking and before the light was relic, put the
liquid back into her mouth. Had one of our number held both of the medium's
hands while the room was in darkness, the test would have been complete in
every part as far as I can see. This concealed-glass theory is an
exceedingly unlikely one under all of the conditions. But it must be
regarded as a possible one, and should be guarded against in any future
tests. At some future sitting I will try to guard against this unlikely, but
possible hypothesis.
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From the book
The Dead Have Never Died
Edward C. Randall
Dr. Isaac J. Funk, a
man of much learning, spent forty years in psychic research. He published
the result of his investigation and many of his conclusions, but he always
lived in awe of the criticism of science. I spent many hours with Dr. Funk
going over the details of my own work, and I discussed with him many of the
problems with which we had to deal. He was much interested in the
investigations that I was making with Mrs. French, and for that reason I
arranged for her to go to New York where she spent eleven days with him and
his associates. There, under conditions that he desired, she demonstrated
the work she was doing with me. The result he published in his Psychic
Riddle.
He was always anxious for proof that the
voices which he heard were independent, and he wanted evidence of the
identity of those with whom I had speech. These points he regarded as
important to prove the continuity of life, and in his work he was unable to
satisfy himself concerning them. His method was to attempt to prove a fact
by the process of elimination, that is, to prove truths by demonstrating
their opposite. He, like all other scientific men, attempted to rear a
structure by tearing the structure down. This process has impeded the
progress of nearly all psychic investigators, and I often said to him that
one should seek what he wanted to find with open and receptive mind, always
having in his thought that conditions cannot be changed to satisfy any one's
particular notion; that we must accept conditions as we find them and make
them better, to enable us to gain the end desired. In all of Dr. Funk's
published works he left a loophole in his conclusions, that he might avoid
criticism should he be found in error.
Some time ago the doctor left his physical
body, and one night soon after, during one of the last sessions I had with
Mrs. French, a man's voice spoke my name. The tone was familiar, but I could
not associate the voice with any one whom I had known in the earth-life,
although I knew a spirit was speaking.
I replied, Your voice is familiar, but I
do not recognize it.
He replied, I am Dr. Isaac Funk. I have
been out of the body but a short time and being interested in your work, I
have been permitted to come.
I then said: You may be Dr. Funk, as you
claim, but we cannot permit you to consume our time unless you establish
your identity. This is one of the rules that we adopted some time since, for
the reason that, knowing the person, we can form some judgment as to the
value of what he may say. If you are Dr. Funk and desire to continue this
conversation, you must establish that fact.
He quickly responded: You are entirely
right about that; what you ask is fair. I ought to be able to establish my
identity.
I said: Certainly, if you are Dr. Funk you
can give us some proof of your identity. During your earth life you always
made a great point of establishing identity.
Then he enquired: How shall it be done?
I answered: That is not for me to suggest.
You know how technical the body of scientific gentlemen to which you belong
always is. If you are going to have a test here, we want it to be
evidential. If you are going to prove your identity, you must do it without
suggestion from me.
He replied, after a pause: Identity was
what I invariably wanted satisfactorily proved. I recall a conversation I
had with you in my private office at which no one was present but ourselves.
Yes, I suggested, we had many such
interviews.
He then said: I refer to one at which I
asked you to make a special test at one of your meetings with Mrs. French. I
asked that when some one with an independent voice was speaking, you put
your hand upon the table and have Mrs. French put her mouth upon your hand;
you were then to place your free hand over her head, holding it firmly, and
in that situation see if you could hear the independent voice. I wanted such
evidence to demonstrate that Mrs. French did not do the talking. No one knew
of that conversation but ourselves, and that ought to be proof to you that I
am Dr. Funk.
I replied: Yes, I do, recall that
conversation at the time and place. I now recognize your voice, and your
proof is satisfactory.
I then put my hand on the table. Mrs.
French at my suggestion put her mouth upon the back of my hand, I put my
free hand over the back of her head, holding it firmly, and then I said:
Is this what you asked me to do?
Dr. Funk replied: Yes.
I immediately said: Dr. Funk, you do the
talking, and we will demonstrate that your voice is independent.
Afterward there was a general talk between
Dr. Funk, certain of my group of co-workers upon his side of life, and me,
and some plain things were said. I told Dr. Funk that because of his
prominence, and as one who had investigated this important subject for many
years, he could have been a great force for good; that many people in this
world of men were interested in him and his writings and were guided by his
conclusions, but that he never published them in full, for which reason his
readers could not reach a better conclusion than he did. I told him that he
had failed at the crucial moment, and had nullified the good he could have
done. I added that I regarded this as a great misfortune not only to him,
but to the world at large.
He replied: I realize that now more than
ever. It is a fact that I was afraid of the criticism of men of science. I
now regret very much that I did not fully publish my conclusions. In my own
mind there was no doubt.
A spirit answered and said to him:
You were the
custodian of much knowledge. Through your investigations you learned many
things. By reason of your position you could have done much good. That was
your stumbling block, and before you can progress, you must become strong
where you were weak.
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The Voices That Converted A Skeptical Lawyer
Posted on 21 September 2010, 16:32
Sometime in 1892, Edward C. Randall, a prominent Buffalo, New York trial
lawyer and businessman, was asked by a friend to accompany him on a visit to
Emily S. French, a Rochester woman who, Randall (below) was told, had
strange powers and received messages from spirits. “This was an
unexplored world to me,” Randall wrote. “I went, and found there two
others, both men of national reputation. We sat in a dark room for two
hours, and heard what purported to be voices, though they were only faint
whispers. We were not at all satisfied, but could not condemn, because
we did not understand…We did not then believe that the whispers came from
the great beyond, but, mystified, we determined to know what they were.”

Over the next 20 years, until Mrs. French’s death in 1912, at age 80,
Randall would sit with her more than 700 times. “In my investigations,
covering many years, in the room in my own home devoted to such work,
thousands of men whom I have known personally have talked with me, using
their own tongues. I have recognized their voices; they have recalled
and related countless facts and incidents of their daily life and have
proved beyond question their identity.”
Emily French was primarily a direct-voice medium. Not to be confused with
trance-voice mediumship, in which the spirit takes over the body of the
medium and speaks through her vocal cords and mouth, the direct-voice method
involves the spirit borrowing a psychic substance, usually referred to as
ectoplasm, from the medium and sometimes from the sitters, to form vocal
organs. They then use this artificial larynx to speak. The
voices are usually soft and require a trumpet or cone for amplification,
although the voices sometimes come through loud enough that a trumpet is not
required. The voices usually emanate several feet above the medium.
Skeptics claimed that such mediums were expert ventriloquists, but rigid
testing ruled this out with Mrs. French and other credible direct-voice
mediums.
“Each voice has individuality,” Randall explained. “When new spirits
come for the first time and take on the condition of vocalization, there is
often a similarity in tone quality, but this soon passes away, as they grow
accustomed to using their voices in this way. The voices of those
accustomed to speak never change, and are easily recognized. There is
no similarity of thought or words.” Randall further mentioned that the
strength of the voices varies greatly, much as they do in earth life.
After satisfying himself that Mrs. French was a genuine medium and that he
was hearing from “spirit people,” including his mother and father, Randall
turned to asking the spirit people questions about the afterlife. “Hundreds,
at my invitation, have participated in the work and with me have heard
different voices with different tones, different thoughts, different
personalities, and at times different foreign languages,” Randall went on.
Randall was told that a spirit engineer must magnetize his room before he
and the others present could hear their voices, and that it was easier for
those more advanced to reach them (the communicating spirits) than it was
for them to communicate with those on the earth plane.
Speaking with Dr. David Hossack, who had been in spirit life more than a
century, Randall asked about the existence of a spirit body. In reply,
Hossack said:
“There is an inner, etheric body, composed of minute particles, of such
substance that it can, and does, pass into spirit life. Your outer
bodies are too gross and material to effect the change. The inner body
is but the mind, the thought, the soul of the person. It is in the
semblance of the material body, but whether beautiful or ugly, strong or
weak, depends upon the inner life of the person to whom belongs that
particular spark of the great radiance called life, or God.
“Some there be who build a fair body, and some there be who come into this
life with a body so mis-shapen and sickly it takes much effort to effect an
upright, clean one. They all come with bodies naturally, as all things
have minds, after one fashion or another; but the conditions of these bodies
are very different. Naturally, the mind, being the reality of man, is that
which lives on – beautiful or disfigured by good or evil thoughts, as the
case may be. The only comfort is that every one has opportunity to
work out the change in himself, and sometimes those changes are very rapid.”
Another spirit communicated that he was very particular about his wearing
apparel when in earth life, but he found himself in “rags” when he arrived
in the spirit world. Moreover, his body was distorted. It took him
some time, as time goes in his realm, to realize that it was his spirit body
and not his physical body, apparently not recognizing that he was “dead.”
He further explained that it took him a long time to develop and restore his
spirit body.
As Randall came to understand it, the physical body is simply the “housing”
or “garment” worn by the etheric or spirit body, which is so refined,
intense, and so high in vibration that physical eyes cannot see it.
When physical death occurs, the etheric body leaves the physical body and
inhabits one of the spiritual planes, depending on the type of moral life he
or she has led.
Randall asked communicating spirits what took place at the time of death.
His father, who died at age 76, told him that he felt a weakness come upon
him as he was in his horse and buggy headed for a village some seven miles
distant. As he arrived at his destination, the weakness increased but
he was able to walk in the house and sit down. Then he saw his
deceased wife standing there and smiling.
“Startled, I arose to my feet, and my last earthly sensation was falling –
and as I now know, I did pitch forward on my face. I do not recall
striking the floor, or pain in my death change. When the separation
came, I was like one in sleep.
“The next I recall was awaking in the same room, with the leader of your
spirit group holding my hand, helping me up. I had heard his wonderful
voice many times when I was privileged to come into your work, but it took
me some little time to realize what happened to me. I saw my body on
the floor. This startled me, for the body I then had was to my sight
and touch identical with the one lying so quiet. I saw people
hurrying, and heard the anxious talk, not yet comprehending my separation
from the physical body.”
Randall was told that in the afterlife everything in the physical world is a
poor imitation of what is found in the spirit world that all things exist
first in the spirit world before they can be produced in the physical world.
One spirit explained it:
“We have often told you, and tell you now, that your earth and all things of
your earth have their exact counterparts in the spirit world, just as real,
just as tangible, just as substantial, to the inhabitants of this world, as
material things and forms are to the inhabitants in mortal form upon your
earth.”
One spirit likened the difference between his plane and the earth plane as
much like the difference between living on land and living in the sea,
pointing out that people on land could move with greater freedom than life
that exists in the oceans because the material conditions become higher in
vibration as we ascend the scales of motion, or, to look at it from the
other end, there is more resistance the lower we descend Numerous other
spirits referred to the planes or spheres in the afterlife and said that
there were seven of them. One had this to say:
“I know what we all know - that there are seven spheres. I have just
reached the third. Sometimes a spirit can speak from his sphere to the
next higher, as you do while in the body, but only in the same way. I
mean that there is no mingling together. When a spirit goes from one
sphere to another, it is quite unlike dissolution in earth life. He is
warned that the change is near and has time to put his mind into a higher
plane of thought so that he will be prepared to meet the new life. He
says farewell to all his friends. They join in a general thanksgiving
and celebration, all congratulating and helping him on his way by some
strong uplifting thoughts. When the time comes, he is put quietly to
sleep, with the thought dominant in his mind that he is to make the change.
When he awakes, he is in his new home in the next higher sphere.”
The communicating spirit went on to say that each new change is more
difficult to explain than the preceding one, but, as she understood it, each
one is essentially a higher life in which one better prepares him- or
herself for advancement. She (the spirit) added that she had not been
to the fourth sphere and only knows of higher spheres based on what teachers
from those spheres have told her.
“In the lower sphere, one sees such suffering among those still earth-bound.
They, too, are busy working out past faults and they are often
heavy-hearted. Generally speaking, the first sphere is the one where
restitution must be made, and where the final wrenching away from earth
conditions takes place. The second is one of instruction, a period of
study, during which the spirit gains knowledge of self and natural laws.
The third is one of teaching those in the lower spheres, as I have said.
The fourth sphere is one of trial and temptation. The fifth is truth,
where error and falsehood are unknown. In the sixth, all is harmony.
In the seventh, the spirits reach the plane of exaltations and become one
with the great spirit that rules the universe.”
But she was quick to add that she had been informed that in becoming one
with the great spirit in the seventh sphere that we do not lose our
individuality or personality. However, it was all well beyond her
comprehension or appreciation and therefore she could add no more.
Randall wrote that he heard from many earthbound spirits, those in lowest
plane or sphere, or the one nearest the earth plane. He came to
understand that this sphere has various stages. “There are some in
total darkness, others in something of a twilight zone between the spiritual
and physical worlds. Some are in a condition of slumber, some in a
deep sleep. The majority knows that they have left the body, but there
are still many who are not conscious of the fact that they are “dead.”
While missionary spirits from higher spheres attempt to enlighten spirits in
the dark world, these lower spirits are no more open to truth and
enlightenment than they were while in the flesh.
During one sitting, Randall heard from an old business acquaintance who had
died at the age of 70 some five years earlier. While considered a good
citizen, the man, referred to as Mr. W-- by Randall, had the reputation of
being a “pennypincher.” Both Mrs. French and a visiting clairvoyant
could see the man and described his appearance, which fit Randall’s
recollection of him. More evidential, however, was the man’s voice, which
Randall clearly recognized. Mr. W-- told Randall that he was trapped
in a wall of money and that it shuts out the light.
Another spirit friend explained to Randall that each sphere is divided into
six circles or societies in which congenial people live together based upon
the law of attractions. While the members of the circles generally
think alike, there are differences, much like there are in different
societies on the earth plane. Each society has teachers from higher spheres
who impart knowledge, which is in turn transmitted to those on lower
spheres.
Still another spirit told Randall that they do not get their light from the
sun, but rather it is radiated from the atoms. He explained that their
light is very different from sun light and that sun light is grosser than
theirs. Their light is soft, radiant and much more brilliant.
Many other spirit messages were recorded by Randall’s stenographer,
including:
“At dissolution, each sense is quickened, and all that fills space is
visible to the spiritual senses and tangible to spiritual touch and brain.
Space must then take form, substance and reality – a world of thought,
boundless and endless.”
“Dissolution is a step in evolution, and involves no mental change, adding
nothing, subtracting nothing, but simply increasing the opportunities for
other observation and learning.”
“The light we have is obtained from the action of our minds on the
atmosphere. We think light, and there is light. That is why
people who come over in evil conditions are in the dark; their minds are not
competent to produce light enough for them to see.”
“There is greater intensity of light as we go up through the spheres, which
comes from the blending of the more spiritual minds.”
“Our life is merely the condition of mind which each one has. We
create images in thought, and have the reality before us, just as tangible
as your houses and buildings are to you. You do not have any
conception of the great power and force there is, or may be, in thought.
It dominates all conditions and makes us what we are. One who realizes
this may control his destiny.”
“Make yourself attened to the most harmonious vibrations, so that your
impulses will be good, and then obey them. They are apt to be the
suggestions of a fellow soul working out his salvation.”
“Life would e but a futile think, and all effort useless, if the future did
not stretch before us, endless and unlimited in its possibilities.”
“The tendency of all life, wheresoever found or howsoever clothed, is to
perfect, improve, increase and extend its sphere of usefulness. This
is evolution. It is a fact, a law and not a theory, and its
possibilities are as boundless as the imagination.”
“Power is born of desire; no man can earnestly desire to live upon a high
plane and yet be compelled to live upon a low plane, since we live in that
state of development that we create for ourselves.” (R2, 195)
“There are sounds that our ears have never heard; there is light that our
physical eyes can never see; there is an invisible world filled with people
that few have ever imagined.”
Photos courtesy of N. Riley Heagerty.
See his website and information on how to order his book about the mediumship of Emily French at thefrenchrevelation.wordpress
Edward Randall’s book,
"Frontiers of the Afterlife",
is available from White Crow Books.
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