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The Writings of C W Leadbeater

Charles Webster Leadbeater

(1858 – 1934)

 

Spiritualism and Theosophy

C W Leadbeater

 

First Published 1928

 

 

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Chapter I

SPIRITUALISTIC PHENOMENA

 

A quarter of a century ago I wrote a book called The Other Side of Death, in which I described the condition of the next world, quoting many illustra­tive stories. This book has been out of print for some years, so I have just issued a new edition, much enlarged and brought up to date. Some of its chapters deal with spiritualism; in them I recount many of my own experiences, and offer my readers such explanation of the phenomena as has been suggested to me by my forty-five years’ study of Theosophy. I am now publishing these chapters separately as a smaller book, hoping that it may be of interest to my spiritualistic brethren, and may perhaps even help a little towards bringing about a better understanding between the two camps of Theosophists and Spiritualists, who have so much in common that they surely ought to co-operate and never to waste their time in disputation.

 

THE PHENOMENA NATURAL

 

The investigation of the phenomena which take place at spiritualistic seances is one of the lines along which information with regard to man’s survival after death might have been obtained. Just as many of the facts so clearly stated for us by Theosophy might have been deduced from careful observation and comparison of the records of apparitions, so also many of them might have been inferred from equally careful examination and comparison of the accounts given in spiritualistic literature. They were not so inferred, however, except by the spiritualists themselves, and not usually clearly expressed as a coherent system even by them. But just as, now that we know the facts from Theosophical sources, we can see how all the various types of apparitions fall into place and are explained by them, so we may also see how spiritualistic manifestations can be classified and comprehended by means of the same knowledge.

 

It has always seemed to me that our spiritualistic friends ought to welcome the Theosophical system, for much of the difficulty which they find in obtain­ing acceptance for their phenomena arises from the belief that their claims are in opposition to science, and not in harmony with any reasonable scheme. This idea is an entirely mistaken one, yet spiritualism does little to dispel it; it continues (quite rightly) to insist upon its facts, but does not usually attempt to harmonize them with science. There is, it seems to me, rather a tendency to cry: “How marvellous! how wonderful! how beautiful!” and to be lost in admiration and awe, instead of realiz­ing how entirely natural it all is, and more beautiful because it is so natural. For all that is really natural is beautiful; it is only we, reduced to pessimism by our own corruption of and interference with Nature’s methods, who fall back in doubt, and say hesitating­ly that certain things are too good, too beautiful to be true — not yet understanding that it is precisely because a thing is good and beautiful that it must also be true, and that a far more accurate expression would be: “It is too good not to be true”. For God is Truth, and He is good.

 

How theosophy explains them

 

The Theosophical explanation as to the planes of nature, and the existence of many varieties of more finely subdivided matter, with their appropriate forces playing through them, at once opens the way to a comprehension of many of the phenomena of the seance-room. When we further come to understand the possession by man of vehicles corresponding to each of these planes, in each of which he has new and extended powers, much that was before difficult becomes clear as noonday. I have written fully of these capacities in my little book on Clairvoyance, so I need not repeat that account here. It will be sufficient to remark that when we grasp their nature we see at once how it is possible for the dead man, if he is so disposed, to find a passage in a closed book, to read a letter inside a locked box, to see and report what is happening at any distance, or to read the thoughts of any person, present or absent.

 

All that the dead man does along any of these lines can be done with equal facility by the living man who has developed his latent powers of astral vision, and we thus realize that for a man residing in and functioning through an astral body, these actions which to us appear phenomenal and marvellous must bear a different aspect, for to him they are simply his ordinary everyday methods of procedure. The man who has not studied such matters is unused to these manifestations, and cannot comprehend how they are produced; he feels toward them just as a savage might towards our use of the electric light or the telephone. But the intelligent and cultured man is familiar to some extent with the mechanism in each of these cases, and so he regards the results obtained no longer as magical, but as natural; he looks upon the matter in an entirely different light.

 

A classification

 

By the light of Theosophical knowledge of the astral plane and its possibilities, then, we may proceed to attempt some sort of classification of the phenomena of the seance-room. Perhaps we shall find it easiest to arrange them according to the powers employed in their production, and in this way they fall readily into five divisions:

 

Those which involve simply the use of the medium’s body — trance-speaking, automatic writing, drawing or painting, and personation; and some­times the working of the planchette.

 

Those which are dependent upon the posses­sion of the ordinary astral sight, such as the finding of a passage in a closed book, the reading of writing enclosed within a locked box, the answering of mental questions, or the finding of something or some person that is missing.

 

Those which involve partial materialization — usually not carried to the point of visibility. Under this head would come raps, the tilting or turning of tables, the moving and floating of objects, slate-writing, or any kind of writing or drawing done directly by the hand of the dead man, and not through the agency of the medium; the touches by the hand of the dead, or the sound of their voices — “the touch of a vanished hand, and the sound of a voice that is still,” for which the poet yearned. Almost all of the minor activities of the seance come in under this head, for to it we must assign the playing of various musical instruments, the winding up and floating about of the musical box, and even the cold wind which is so constant a phenomenon in the earlier stages of the sittings. Probably the working of the planchette or the message-board called the “ouija” usually comes under this category.

 

Those miscellaneous activities which demand a somewhat greater knowledge of the laws of astral physics, such as the precipitation of writing or of a picture, the intentional production of the various kinds of lights, the duplication of objects, their apport from a distance or their production in a closed room, the passage of matter through matter, or the handling or the production of fire.

 

Visible materialization.

 

I propose to take up each of these classes, and endeavour to illustrate and explain them as far as I can, drawing examples sometimes from recognized books upon the subject, and sometimes from my own experience. I spent much time during a good many years in patient investigation of spiritualism, and there is scarcely a phenomenon of any sort of which I read in the books which I have not repeatedly seen under test conditions, so that this is a subject upon which I feel myself able to speak with a certain amount of confidence. It may perhaps be useful for me, as an introduction to our detailed consideration of the subject, to describe how I came to make my first feeble experiments along this line.

 

Chapter II

 

PERSONAL EXPERIENCES

the silk hat experiment

 

The first time that, so far as I can recollect, I ever heard spiritualism mentioned was in connection with the seances held by Mr. D. D. Home with the Emperor Napoleon III. The statements made with reference to those seemed to me at that time quite incredible, and when reading the account of them aloud to my mother one evening I expressed strong doubts as to whether the description could possibly be accurate. The article ended, however, with the remark that anyone who felt unable to credit the story might readily convince himself of its possi­bility by bringing together a few of his friends, and inducing them to sit quietly round a small table either in darkness or in dim light, with the palms of their hands resting lightly upon the surface of the table. It was stated that a still easier plan was to place an ordinary silk hat upon the table brim upwards, and let two or three people rest their hands lightly upon the brim. It was asserted that the hat or table would presently begin to turn, and in this way the existence of a force not under the control of any one present would be demonstrated.

 

This sounded fairly simple, and my mother suggested that, as it was just growing dusk and the time seemed appropriate, we should make the ex­periment forthwith. Accordingly I took a small round table with a central leg, the normal vocation of which was to support a flower-pot containing a great arum lily. I brought in my own silk hat from the stand in the hall and placed it on the table, and we put our hands upon its brim as pre­scribed. The only person present besides my mother and myself was a small boy of twelve, who, as we afterwards discovered, was a powerful physical medium; but I knew nothing about mediums then. I do not think that any of us expected any result whatever, and I know that I was immensely surprised when the hat gave a gentle but decided half-turn on the polished surface of the table.

 

Each of us thought the other must have moved it unconsciously, but it soon settled that question for us, for it twirled and gyrated so vigorously that it was difficult for us to keep our hands upon it. At my suggestion we raised our hands; the hat came up under them, as though attached to them, and remained suspended a couple of inches from the table for a few moments before falling back upon it. This new development astonished me still more, and I endeavoured to obtain the same result again. For a few minutes the hat declined to respond, but when at last it did come up as before, it brought the table with it! Here was my own familiar silk bat, which I had never before suspected of any occult qualities, suspending itself mysteriously in air from the tips of our fingers, and, not content with that defiance of the laws of gravity on its own account, attaching a table to its crown and lifting that also! I looked down to the feet of the table; they were about six inches from the carpet, and no human foot was touching them or near them! I passed my own foot underneath, but there was certainly nothing there — nothing physically per­ceptible, at any rate.

 

Of course when the hat first moved it had crossed my mind that the small boy must somehow be playing a trick upon us; but in the first place he obviously was not doing so, and in the second he could not possibly have produced this result un­observed. After about two minutes the table dropped away from the hat, and almost immediately the latter fell back to its companion, but the experi­ment was repeated several times at intervals of a few minutes. Then the table began to rock violent­ly, and threw the hat off — a plain hint to us, if any of us had known enough to take it. But none of us had any idea of what to do next, though we were keenly interested in these extraordinary movements. I was not myself thinking of the phenomenon in the least as a manifestation from the dead, but only as the discovery of some strange new force.

 

I spoke of these curious occurrences next day to some friends, and found one among them who had once or twice seen something of the sort, and was familiar with the rudiments of spiritualistic proce­dure. I promptly invited him to join us on the following evening, and to assist in our experiments. The same phenomena were reproduced, but this time, by our friend’s aid, we asked questions and found that the table would tilt intelligently in response to them.  The communicating entity, how­ever, could not have been a man of any great know­ledge, for nothing of any importance was said, either then or afterwards, and the manifestations were always rather of the nature of horse-play. Their most remarkable feature was the enormous physical strength displayed on several occasions. Heavy furniture was frequently dashed violently about, and sometimes considerably damaged, yet none of us was really hurt. Once, later on, an especially sceptical friend had the end of a heavy brass fender dropped upon his foot, but I think he distinctly brought it upon himself by his impolite remarks!

violent demonstrations

 

The silk hat was ruined at the second seance, so thereafter we placed our hands directly upon the table — or at least we commenced by doing so, for after a few minutes it was usually waltzing about so wildly that we could only occasionally touch it. At the third sitting (if that term be not a misnomer as applied to an evening spent mainly in jumping about to avoid the charges of various articles of furniture) our little table suffered con­siderably. During a moment of comparative rest, when we were able to keep our hands on it, we beard a curious whirring sound underneath it, and some small object fell to the floor.  Picking it up we found it to be a screw, and wondered where the “spirits” had obtained such a thing, and why they had brought it. Twice more the same whir­ring sound was heard, and two more screws were presented to us, but even yet we did not realize what was being done.

 

Suddenly we were startled by what I can only describe as an exceedingly heavy kick on the under side of the table, which dashed it upwards against our hands and all but threw us over. The effect precisely resembled that of a vigorous kick from a heavy boot, and it was repeated three or four times in rapid succession until the top of the table was broken away from the leg. The leg waltzed off by itself, while the top fell to the floor, but by no means to lie quiet there. If a coin be set spinning with the thumb and fingers upon a smooth surface it displays a peculiar wobbling rotation just as it is in the act of settling down to rest. That was exactly the motion of this table upon the floor, and two strong men, kneeling upon it, and exerting all their force to hold it down, were unable to do so, but were thrown off apparently with the utmost ease.

 

As we were holding it as nearly down upon the carpet as we could, the same prodigious kicks came underneath it as before, so that whoever kicked could evidently do so through the carpet and the floor of the room without the slightest hindrance. It was only after the performance was over, and we came to examine our table, that we understood what had happened. The entity who was playing with us had apparently wished to separate the top of the table from the lower part, and had somehow contrived to extract three of the screws as though with a screw-driver; but the fourth had been rusted in and could not be removed—hence apparently the kicks which broke it out and accomplished the separation.

 

This exhibition of prodigious strength at a seance is by no means unusual. In describing one which took place on Staten Island in the spring of 1870, Mr.

Robert Dale Owen remarks:

 

“Then — probably intensified by the darkness — com­menced a demonstration exhibiting more physical force than I had ever before witnessed. I do not believe that the strongest man living could, without a handle fixed to pull by, have jerked the table with anything like the violence with which it was now, as it seemed, driven from side to side. We all felt it to be a power, a single stroke from which would have killed any one of us on the spot.” (The Debatable Land, p. .)

evidence of unknown power

 

These phenomena, which thus came so unexpect­edly into my life, would no doubt have been despised as frivolous by the veteran spiritualist, but to me they were exceedingly interesting. They took place in my own house, they were entirely unconnected with any professional medium, and they were incontrovertibly free from any suspicion of trickery. Consequently here were certain indubit­able facts, absolutely new to me, and needing investigation. I had no knowledge then that there was a considerable literature upon the subject, and I was not expecting from this study any proof of the life after death. So far, I had had evidence only of the existence of some unseen intelligence, capable of wielding enormous power of a kind quite different from any recognized by science. But it was precisely that power which interested me, and I was anxious to discover whether there was any method by which it could be utilized for the general benefit.

 

We never advanced much further in these home investigations. My mother feared the destruction of her furniture, and in deference to her objections we simply suspended operations when the forces became too boisterous, resuming our sitting only when things quieted down. We had no raps, and no direct voices; any communications which came were always given by the tilting or rising of the table. The entity concerned seemed willing enough to give tests along its own peculiar lines. For example, it occurred to us one evening to ask whether the table could rise in the air without our hands resting upon it; it promptly responded that it could and would, so we all drew back hastily, and watched that table rise till its feet were about a yard from the ground, while it was entirely out of the reach of every member of the party. It remained suspended for perhaps a minute or rather more, and then sank gently to the carpet.

lights

 

Lights of various kinds frequently appeared, but usually they gave us the impression not so much of being intentionally shown as of manifesting inci­dentally in the course of other phenomena. They were of three varieties:

(a)        little sparkling lights like those of fireflies, which used to play over and about our hands, while they rested on the table; (b) large pale luminous bodies, several inches in diameter and often crescent-shaped; © a vivid flash resembling lightning, which on one occasion crossed the room and struck and overthrew a large plant in a pot, leaving upon it distinct marks of scorching, much as I suppose lightning might have done. The first and third varieties gave us the impression of being electrical, while the second appeared to be rather phosphorescent in nature. Nothing occurred that we could definitely call materialization, though dark bodies of some sort occasionally passed between us.  These phenomena usually took place by firelight, though on one occasion we obtained a few much modified manifestations in full daylight. The room appeared to become charged with some kind of force, as though with electricity; for at least an hour after the seance was closed the furniture continued to creak mysteriously, and the table on several occasions moved out two or three feet from its corner after its flowerpot had been replaced upon it.

 

The messages were quite a subordinate feature, and it seemed difficult for the entity, whatever it may have been, to curb its exuberant spirits long enough to go through the tedious process of spelling out a message by tilts. We made many attempts to obtain definite information in this way, but met with no success. It always gave us the impression of being in a condition of wild rollicking enjoyment, too much excited to be patient or coherent. Fre­quently the table would dance vigorously and untir­ingly, keeping time with any music that we played or sang. Its favorite tune appeared to be the well-known spiritualistic hymn, “Shall we gather at the river?” and if at any time the power seemed deficient or the manifestations lethargic, we had only to sing that air to rouse it at once into a condition of the wildest enthusiasm and agility. Sometimes it was decidedly mischievous, and when it could be induced to deliver a message it was by no means always consistent or truthful. It appeared to be capable of annoyance; certainly on one occasion when I denounced one of its statements as false, the table leaped straight at me, and would apparently have struck me severely in the face, if I had not caught it on its way. Even so, as I held it in the air, it made violent efforts to get at me, and had to be dragged away forcibly by my friends, just as though it had been an infuriated animal. But in a few moments its strength or its passion seemed to give out, and it was harmless once more.

 

Prominent in my memory is one occasion on which the forces engaged in these demonstrations actually drove us out of the room. From the beginning of the seance the control of the proceed­ings was taken entirely out of our hands.  Chairs rushed about like living creatures, a heavy sofa swung out from its place by the wall into the middle of the floor, and a tall piano, of the obsolete type which used to be called an upright grand, leaned over me at a dangerous angle.  Trying to save it from a heavy fall, I braced myself against it and called one of my friends to assist me. He struck a match and lit a candle, which he placed on a table, hoping that the light would check the manifestations. The table, however, gave a kind of leap which threw the candle on to the floor and extinguished it, and at once pandemonium reigned all round us, heavy articles of furniture crashing together.

 

It was manifest that our lives were in danger, so, holding back the piano with all my strength, I shouted to my friend to open the door. After frenzied efforts he succeeded in tearing it open, I sprang back from the toppling piano, and we all fled ignominiously into the hall. The door banged behind us, and for a minute or more the crashes inside continued; then silence ensued. After five minutes or so we opened the door and entered with lights, and found all the massive furniture piled in a vast heap in the middle of the room — some of it badly broken, of course; and yet on the whole there was far less damage than one would have expected from the tremendous noise made. After this demonstration my mother banished us and our experiments to an outhouse!

professional mediums

 

Stimulated by these experiences, I began to make further enquiries, and soon found that there were books and periodicals devoted to this subject, and that I might carry my investigations much further by coming into connection with regular mediums. I attended a large number of public seances, and saw many interesting things at them, but the most remarkable and satisfactory results, I soon found, were obtainable only when the circles were small and harmonious. I therefore frequently had private seances, and often invited mediums to my own house, where I could be perfectly certain that there existed no machinery by means of which trickery could be practiced. In this way I soon acquired a good deal of experience, and was able to satisfy myself beyond all doubt that some at least of the manifestations were due to the action of those whom we call the dead.

 

I found mediums of all sorts, good, bad and indifferent. There were some who were earnest and enthusiastic, and honestly anxious to aid the enquirer to understand the phenomena. Others were incredibly ignorant and illiterate, though probably honest enough; others again impressed me as sanctimonious, oleaginous and untrustworthy. A little experience, however, soon taught me upon whom I could depend, and I restricted my experiments accordingly. I pursued them for a good many years, and during that time saw many strange things — many which would probably be deemed incredible by those unfamiliar with these studies, if I should endeavour to describe them. Such of them as aptly illustrate our various classes I may perhaps cite as we go on; but to give the whole of those experiences would need a much larger book than this.

 

Let us turn now to our classification.

 

Chapter III

 

UTILIZATION OF THE MEDIUM’S BODY

what mediumship is

 

It seems obvious that the easiest course for a dead man who wishes to communicate with the physical plane is to utilize a physical body, if he is able to find one which it is within his power to manage. This method does not involve the learning of unfamiliar and difficult processes, as materialization does; he simply enters into the body provided for him and uses it precisely as he was in the habit of using his own. One of the characteristics of a medium is that his principles are readily separable, arid therefore he is able and usually willing thus to yield up his body for the temporary use of another when required. Such resignation of his vehicle may be either partial or total; that is to say, the medium may retain his consciousness as usual, and yet permit his hand to be employed by another for the purposes of automatic writing; or in some cases his vocal organs may also be thus employed by another while he is still in possession of his body, and understands fully what is being said. On the other hand he may retire from his body just as he would do in deep sleep, allowing the dead man to enter and make the fullest possible use of the deserted tenement. In this latter case the medium himself is quite unconscious of all that is said or done; or at least, if he is able to observe to some extent by means of his astral senses, he does not usually retain any recollection of it when he resumes control of his physical brain.

trance-speaking

 

A certain type of spiritualism — one which has a large number of adherents — is almost entirely occupied with this phase of mediumship. There are many groups to whom spiritualism is a religion, and they attend a Sunday evening meeting and listen to a trance-address just as people of other denominations go to church and hear a sermon. Nor does the average trance-address in any way differ from the average sermon in intellec­tual ability; its tone is commonly vaguer, though somewhat more charitable; but its exhortations follow the same general lines.  Broadly speaking, there is never anything new in either of them, and they both continue to offer us the advice which our copy-book headings used to give us at school — “Be good and you will be happy,” “Evil communications corrupt good manners,” and so on. But the reason that these maxims are eternally repeated is simply that they are eternally true; and if people who pay no attention to them when they find them in a copy-book will believe them and act upon them when they are spoken by a dead man or rapped out through a table, then it is emphatically well that they should have their pabulum in the form in which they can assimilate it.

 

Trance-speaking of the ordinary type is naturally less convincing as a phenomenon than many others, for it is undeniable that a slight acquaintance with the histrionic art would enable a person of average intelligence to simulate the trance-condition and deliver a mediocre sermon. I have heard some cases in which the change of voice and manner was so entire as to be of itself convincing; I have seen cases where speech in a language unknown to the medium, or reference to matters entirely outside his knowledge, assured one of the genuineness of the phenomenon. But on the other hand I have heard many a trance address in which all the vulgarities, the solecisms in grammar and the hideous mispronunciations of an illiterate medium were so closely reproduced that it was difficult indeed to believe that the man was not shamming. Such cases as this last have no evidential value, yet even in them I have learnt that it is well to be charitable, and to allow the medium as far as possible the benefit of the doubt; for I know, first, that a medium attracts round him dead men of his own type, not differing much from his level of advance­ment or culture; and secondly, that any communi­cation which comes through a medium is inevitably coloured to a large extent by that medium’s personality, and might easily be expressed in his style and by means of such language as he would normally use.

automatic writing

 

The same remarks apply in the case of automatic writing. Sometimes the dead man controls the medium’s organism sufficiently to write clearly, characteristically, unmistakably; but more often the handwriting is a compromise between his own and that of the medium, and frequently it degenerates into an almost illegible scrawl. Here again I have seen cases which carried their own proof on the face of them, either by the language in which they were written or by internal evidence. Sometimes also curious tricks are attempted which make any theory of fraud exceedingly improbable. For example, I have seen a whole page of writing dashed off in a few minutes, but written backward, so that one had to hold it before a mirror in order to be able to read it. In another case, before a sitting with Mrs. Jencken (better known by her maiden-name of Kate Fox, as the little girl who first discovered in 1847 that raps would answer questions intelligently, and so founded modern spiritualism), her little baby-in-arms, perhaps twelve months old, took a pencil in its tiny hand and wrote — wrote firmly and rapidly a message purporting to come from a dead man. What intelligence guided that baby hand I am not prepared to say, but it certainly could not have been that of its legitimate owner, and it was equally certainly not that of its mother, for she held the child away from her while it wrote.

the private archangel

 

Frequently people who are not mediums in any other sense of the word appear to be open to influence along this line. A large number of persons are in the habit of receiving private communications written through their own hands; and the vast majority of them attach quite undue importance to them. Again and again I have been assured by worthy ladies that the whole Theosophical teaching contained nothing new for them, since it had all been previously revealed to them by their own special private teacher, who was of course a person of entirely superhuman glory, knowledge and power — an Archangel at least! When I come to investi­gate I usually find the Archangel to be some worthy departed gentleman who has either been taught, or has discovered for himself, some portion of the facts with regard to astral life and evolution, and is deeply impressed with the idea that if he can only make this known to the world at large it will necessarily effect a radical change and reform in the entire life of humanity. So he seeks and finds some impressible lady, and urges upon her the conviction that she is a chosen vessel for the regeneration of mankind, that she has a mighty work to do to which her life must be devoted, that future ages will bless her name, and so on.

 

In all this the worthy gentleman is usually quite serious; he has now realized a few of the elementary facts of life, and he cannot but feel what a difference it would have made in his conduct and his attitude if he had realized them while still on the physical plane. He rightly concludes that if he could induce the whole world really to believe this, a great change would ensue; but he forgets that practically all that he has to say has been taught in the world for thousands of years, and that while he was in earth-life he paid no more attention to it than others are now likely to pay to his lucubrations. It is the old story over again: “If they hear not Moses and the prophets, neither will they be persuaded though one rose from the dead”.

 

Of course a little common sense and a little acquaintance with the literature of this subject would save these worthy ladies from their delusion of a mission from on high; but self-conceit is subtle and deeply-rooted, and the idea of being specially chosen out of all the world for a divine inspiration is, I suppose, pleasurable to a certain type of people. Usually the communications are infinitely far from “containing all the Theosophical teaching”; they contain perhaps a few fragments of it, or more often a few nebulous generalizations tending some­what in the Theosophical direction.

 

Occasionally also the instructor is a living man in the astral body — usually an Oriental; and in that case it is perfectly natural that his information should have a Theosophical flavour. It must be recollected that Theosophy is in no sense new, but is the oldest teaching in the world, and that the broad outlines of its system are perfectly well known everywhere outside of the limits of the extraordinary cloud of ignorance on philosophical subjects which Christianity appears to bring in its train.

It is therefore small wonder that any glimpse of a wider and more sensible theory should seem to have something of Theosophy about it; but naturally it will rarely be found to have either the precision or the fullness of the scheme as given to us by the Masters of Wisdom through Their pupil Madame Blavatsky

.

 

It appears to make the process of writing through the hand of the medium even easier for the dead man when that hand is rested upon the little board called planchette. This form of manifestation, however, does not always belong to our present category. Sometimes it seems that the hand of the medium moves the planchette, though it is not by his intelligence that it is directed, for it often writes in languages or about matters of which he is ignorant. But on other occasions it appears to move rather under his hand than with it, suggest­ing that it is charged with the vital force from his hand, just as the hat or the table was in the experi­ments previously described. In that case the movement of the board would probably be directed by another partially materialized hand, and so the phenomenon would belong to our third class.

drawing or painting

 

The phenomenon of automatic drawing or painting is of exactly the same nature as that of writing, though it is not nearly so common, because the art of drawing is much less widely diffused than is that of writing. Still it sometimes happens that a dead man has a talent for rapid drawing, and can quickly produce a pretty little landscape or a passable portrait through the hand of a readily-impressible medium. There are certain mediums who make a speciality of this obtaining of portraits of the dead, and they apparently find that it pays them exceedingly well. I have myself seen passable work produced in this way, though not equal to that done directly by the hand of the dead man, or by precipitation. There are also cases in which such portraits are drawn by a living person who is himself clairvoyant; but that is obviously not an example of mediumship at all, and so does not come into our present category.

 

It must be remembered that for the production of a portrait of a dead person by any of these methods it is not in the least necessary that he should be present, though of course he may be. But when surviving friends come to a seance expecting and earnestly hoping for a portrait of some dead man, their thought of him, so strongly tinged with desire, makes an effective image of him in astral matter, and this is naturally clearly visible to any other dead man, so that the portrait can be drawn quite easily from it. It is, however, also true that this same strong thought about the dead man is certain to attract his attention, and he is therefore likely to come and see what is being done. So it is always possible that he may be present, but the portrait is not proof of it.

personation

 

I am employing this term in a technical sense which is well known to those who have studied these phenomena. I am aware that it has also been employed to describe those cases in which a dishonest medium has presented himself before his audience as a “spirit-form”, but I am dealing with occurrences of a type quite different from that. All who have seen good examples of trance-speaking will have noticed how the entire ex­pression of the medium’s face changes, and how he adopts all kinds of little tricks of manner and speech, which are really those of the man who is speaking through his organism.

 

There are instances in which this process of change and adaptation goes much further than this — in which a distinct temporary alteration actually takes place in the features of the medium. Some­times this change is only apparent and not real, the fact being that the earnest effort of the ensouling personality to express himself through the medium acts mesmerically upon his friend, and deludes him into thinking that he really sees the features of the dead man before him. When that is so the phenomenon is of course purely subjective, and a photo­graph taken of the medium at that moment would show his face just as it always is.

 

Sometimes, however, the change is real and can be shown to be so by means of the camera. When this is so, there are still two methods by which the effect may be produced. I have seen at least one case of apparent change of feature in which what really took place may best be described as the partial materialization of a mask; that is to say, such parts of the medium’s face as corresponded fairly well with that to be represented were left untouched, whereas other parts which were entirely unsuitable were covered with a thin mask of materi­alized matter which made them up into an almost perfect imitation, though slightly larger than the original. But I have also seen other cases in which the face to be represented was much smaller than that of the medium, and the exact imitation secured undoubtedly involved an alteration in the form of the medium’s features. This will naturally seem an absolute impossibility to one who has not made a special study of these things, for the majority of us little recognize the extreme fluidity and impermanence of the physical body, and have no concep­tion how readily it may be modified under certain conditions.

impressibility of the physical body

 

There is plenty of evidence to show this, though the circumstances which call into operation forces capable of producing such a result are fortunately rare.  In Isis Unveiled, vol. i, p. 368, Madame Blavatsky gives us a series of ghastly examples of the way in which the thought or feeling of a mother can change the physical body of her unborn child. Cornelius Gemma tells of a child that was born with his forehead wounded and running with blood, the result of his father’s threats towards his mother with a drawn sword which he directed towards her fore­head. In Van Helmont’s De Injectis Materialibus it is reported that the wife of a tailor at Mechlin saw a soldier’s hand cut off in a quarrel, which so impressed her that her child was born with only one hand, the other arm bleeding. The wife of a merchant of Antwerp, seeing a soldier who had just lost his arm, brought forth a daughter with one arm struck off and bleeding. Another woman witnessed the beheading of thirteen men by order of the Duc d’Alva. In her case also the child, quite perfect in other respects, was born without a head and with bleeding neck.

 

The whole question of the appearance of stigmata on the human body, which seems so thoroughly well authenticated, is only another instance of the influence of mind upon physical matter; for just as the mind of the mother acts upon the foetus, so do the minds of various saints, or of women like Catherine Emmerich, act upon their own organism. On p. 384 of The Night Side of Nature we find another rather horrible example of the action of violent emotion upon the physical body.

 

A letter from Moscow, addressed to Dr. Kerner in consequence of reading the account of the Nun of Dulmen, relates a still more extraordinary case. At the time of the French invasion, a Cossack having pursued a Frenchman into a cul de sac, an alley without an outlet, there ensued a terrible conflict between them, in which the latter was severely wounded. A person who had taken refuge in this close, and could not get away, was so dreadfully frightened that when he reached home there broke out on his body the very same wounds that the Cossack had inflicted on his enemy.

 

We shall have to refer to this question when dealing with materializations; but in the meantime, and as far as personation is concerned, I can myself testify that it is possible for the physical features of a medium to be completely changed for a time into the exact resemblance of those of the dead man who is speaking through him. This phenomenon is not common, so far as I have seen or heard, and we may presume that the reason for its rarity is that ordinary materialization would probably be easier to produce. The personation, however, took place in full daylight on each occasion when I witnessed it; whereas materialization is usually performed by artificial light, and there must not be too much even of that, for reasons which will be explained when we come to deal with that side of the question.

using force thbough the medium

 

Speaking, writing and drawing are by no means the only actions performed through the body of the medium. Sometimes it is used for more extensive and even violent activities. M. Flammarion records a striking case of the kind (After Death, p. 100) in which the “spirit” took possession of the medium in order to attempt to revenge himself. The case first appeared in Luce e Ombra (Rome, 1920), and the Revue Spirite (1921, p. 214), and was witnessed by M. Bozzano, the writer. Though the incident occurred in 1904, M. Bozzano felt that he could not publish an account of it before the death of the chief person concerned. He writes:

 

Today I can speak of it in the general interest of metaphysical research, omitting, however, the name of the person chiefly concerned.

 

Seance held on April 5, . — The following were present: Dr. Guiseppe Venzano, Ernesto Bozzano, the Cavaliere Carlo Perefcti, Signore X—, Signora Guidetta Peretti, and the medium L. P. The seance was begun at ten o’clock in the evening.

 

From the beginning we noted that the medium was troubled, for some unknown reason. The spirit-guide Luigi, the medium’s father, did not manifest himself, and L. P. gazed with terror toward the left corner of the room. Shortly afterward he freed himself from his “spirit-controls”, rose to his feet, and began a singularly realistic and impressive struggle against some invisible enemy. Soon he uttered cries of terror, drew back, threw himself to the floor, gazed toward the corner as though terrified, then fled to the other corner of the room, shouting: “Back! Go away. No, I don’t want to. Help me! Save me!” Not knowing what to do, the witnesses of these scenes concentrated their thoughts with intensity upon Luigi, the spirit-guide, and called upon him to aid. The expedient proved effective, for little by little the medium grew calmer, gazed with less anxiety toward the corner of the apartment; then his eyes took on the expres­sion of someone who looks at a distant spectacle, then a spectacle still more distant. At last he gave vent to a long sigh of relief and murmured: “He’s gone! What a bestial face!”

 

Soon afterwards, the spirit-guide Luigi manifested himself. Expressing himself through the medium, he told us that in the room in which the seance was being held there was a spirit of the basest nature, against which it was impossible for him to struggle; that the intruder bore an implacable hatred for one of the persons of the group. Then the medium exclaimed in a frightened voice: “There he is again! I can’t defend you any longer. Stop the ...”

 

It is certain that Luigi wished to say, “stop the seance”, but it was already too late. The evil spirit had taken possession of our medium. He shouted; his eyes shot glances of fury; his hands, lifted as though to seize something, moved like the claws of a wild beast, eager to clutch his prey. And the prey was Signore X—, at whom the medium’s furious looks were cast. A rattling and a sort of concentrated roaring issued from our medium’s foam-covered lips, and suddenly these words burst from him: “I’ve found you again at last, you coward! I was a Royal Marine. Don’t you remember the quarrel in Oporto? You killed me there. But today I’ll have my revenge and strangle you.”

 

These distracted words were uttered as the hands of the medium, L. P., seized the victim’s throat, and tightened on it like steel pincers. It was a fearful sight. The whole of Signore X—’s tongue hung from his wide-open mouth, his eyes bulged. We had gone to the unfortunate man’s assistance. Uniting our efforts with all the energy which this desperate situation lent us, we succeeded, after a terrible hand-to-hand struggle, in freeing him from the desperate grip. At once we pulled him away, and thrust him outside, locking the door. We barred the medium’s access to the door; exasperated, he tried to break through this barrier and run after his enemy. He roared like a tiger. It took all four of us to hold him. At last, he suffered a total collapse and sank down upon the floor.

 

On the following day we prepared to clear up this affair — to seek information which might enable us to confirm what “the Oporto spirit” had said. We were, in fact, already quite certain of the truth of the accusation, for it was noteworthy that Signore X— had not protested in the least while the serious charge of homicide had been hurled at him.

 

The words uttered by the furious spirit served me as a means for arriving at the truth. He had said, “I was a Royal Marine”. And I knew vaguely that Signore X— had, himself, in his youth, been an officer of marines; that he had witnessed the battle of Lissa, and that after resigning his commission he had devoted himself to commercial enterprises. With these facts as a basis, I proceeded to ask a retired vice-admiral for other details; he, too, had fought at Lissa. As for Dr. Venzano, he questioned a relative of Signore X—, with whom the latter had broken off all relations years before. Between us we gathered separate bits of information which tallied amazingly, and which, brought together, led us to these conclusions:

 

Signore X— had indeed served with the Royal Marines. One day, being upon a battle-ship on a training cruise, he had landed for some hours at Oporto, Portugal. During his stay, while he was walking in the city, he heard a noise of drunken, furious voices coming from an inn. He perceived that the language was Italian, and, realizing that it was a quarrel between men of his vessel, he went into the room, recognized his men, and commanded them to return to their ship.  One of the drinkers, more intoxicated than the others, answered him back, and even went so far as to threaten his superior officer. Angered by his attitude, the officer drew his sword and plunged it into the insolent fellow’s breast; the latter died soon afterward. As a result of this adventure, the officer was court-martialled, was sentenced to six months’ imprisonment, and, on the expiration of his term, was asked to resign his commission.

 

Those are the facts; it follows from them that the disturbing spirit had not lied. He had exactly stated his rank as a Royal Italian Marine. He had remembered that Signore X— had killed him. He had, moreover — and this was a particularly remarkable statement—indicated the place where he had died, the setting for the drama, Oporto.

 

A painstaking enquiry confirmed the authenticity of all this. By what hypothesis could one explain occur­rences so strikingly in agreement — those which were revealed to us at the seance of April 5, 1904, and those which had taken place in Portugal many years before?

 

Chapter IV

 

CLAIRVOYANCE IN SPIRITUALISM

clairvoyant faculties

 

Many of the phenomena commonly displayed at a spiritualistic gathering are simply the manifestation of the ordinary powers and faculties natural to the astral plane, such as are possessed by every dead man. I have already explained in my little work on Clairvoyance what these powers are, and any one who will take the trouble to read that will see how clearly the possession of such senses accounts for the faculty so often exhibited by the dead of reading a closed book or a sealed letter, or describing the contents of a locked box. I have had repeated evidence through many different mediums of the possession of this power; sometimes the knowledge obtained by its means was given out through the medium’s body in trance-speaking, and at other times it was expressed directly by the dead man, either in his own voice or by slate-writing.

 

These astral faculties sometimes include a certain amount of prevision, though this is possessed in varying degrees; and they also frequently give the power of psychometry and of looking back to some extent into events of the past. The way in which this is sometimes done is shown in the follow­ing story, given to us by Dr. Lee, in his Glimpses of the Supernatural, vol. ii, p. .

the missing papers

 

A commercial firm at Bolton, in Lancashire, had found that a considerable sum of money which had been sent to their bank by a confidential clerk had not been placed to their credit. The clerk remembered the fact of taking the money, though not the particulars, but at the bank nothing was known of it. The clerk, feeling that he was liable to suspicion in the matter, and anxious to elucidate it, sought the help of a spirit-medium. The medium promised to do her best.  Having heard the story, she presently passed into a kind of trance. Shortly after, she said: “I see you go to the bank — I see you go to such and such a part of the bank — I see you hand some papers to a clerk — I see him put them in such and such a place under some other papers — and I see them there now.”

 

The clerk went to the bank, directed the cashier where to look for the money, and it was found; the cashier afterwards remembering that in the hurry of business he had there deposited it. A relation of mine saw this story in a newspaper at the time, and wrote to the firm in question, the name of which was given, asking whether the facts were as stated. He was told in reply that they were. The gentleman who was applied to, having corrected one or two unimportant details in the above narration, wrote on November 9, 1847: “Your account is correct. I have the answer of the firm to my enquiry at home now.”

 

The description given does not make it absolutely clear whether this was a case of clairvoyance on the part of the medium, or of the use of ordinary faculty by a dead man; but since the medium passed into a trance-condition the latter supposition seems the more probable. The dead man could easily gather from the clerk’s mind the earlier part of his story, and thus put himself en rapport with the scene; and then by following it to its close he was able to supply the information required. Here is the authenticated record of another good example of such a case, in which the power of thought-reading is much more prominently exhibited, since all the questions were mental. It is ex­tracted from the Report on Spiritualism, pub­lished by Longman, London, in 1871, and is to be found in the Examination of the Master of Lindsay, p. .

 

A lost will

 

A friend of mine was very anxious to find the will of his grandmother, who had been dead forty years, but could not even find the certificate of her death. I went with him to the Marshalls’, and we had a seance; we sat at a table, and soon the raps came; my friend then asked his questions mentally; he went over the alphabet himself, or sometimes I did so, not knowing the question. We were told (that) the will had been drawn by a man named William Walter, who lived at Whitechapel; the name of the street and the number of the house were given. We went to Whitechapel, found the man, and subsequently, through his aid, obtained a copy of the draft; he was quite unknown to us, and had not always lived in that locality, for he had once seen better days. The medium could not possibly have known anything about the matter, and even if she had, her knowledge would have been of no avail, as all the questions were mental.

 

As I have already said, the faculty of clairvoyance is often possessed by living persons, as well as by the dead. Even in this case, in which the information was communicated by means of raps, it is still within the bounds of possibility that it may have been acquired by the living and transmitted to the physical-plane consciousness by this external means. There is an ever-increasing volume of testimony to the fact of this clairvoyance; Dr. Geley has done splendid service by giving much that is new and valuable in his recent work Clairvoyance and Materialization. In his account of the clairvoyance of Mr.  Ossowiecki, which includes many tests of his ability to read sentences enclosed in sealed opaque envelopes, he tells us that this seer has from time to time been able to discover articles which have been lost or stolen. In contact with the loser he was able after brief concentration to say where the object was lost, and sometimes also where it could be found.

the lost brooch

 

He gives the following account of one such case which was sent to him by Mme Aline de Glass, wife of a Judge of the Supreme Court of Poland. The account is also attested by her brother, M. Arthur de Bondy:

warsaw, wspolna, 7

 

July 22, 1922

 

Sir,

 

I have the honour to inform you of an actual miracle that Mr. Ossowiecki has worked here. I lost my brooch on Monday morning, June 6th. In the afternoon of the same day I visited the wife of General Krieger, Mr. Ossowiecki’s mother, with my brother, Mr. de Bondy, an engineer, who witnessed the event.

 

Mr. Ossowiecki came in, my brother introduced me to his friend, and I said that I was delighted to make acquaintance with one so gifted with occult powers. All Warsaw is talking of him. He told us many interesting things, and warmed up in his talk as I listened. Then in a moment of silence I told him:

 

“I have lost my brooch today. Could you tell me anything about it? But if you are tired or it is troublesome, do not put yourself out.”

 

“On the contrary, madame, I will tell you. The brooch is at your house in a box; it is a metal brooch, round, with a stone in the middle. You wore it three days ago, and you value it.”

 

“No,” I said, “not that one.” (He had given a good description of a brooch kept in the same box with that which I had lost.) Then he said:

 

“I am sorry not to have guessed right; I feel tired ... ”

 

“Let us say no more about it.”

 

“Oh no, madame, I will try to concentrate. I should like to have some material thing that concerns the brooch ...”

 

“Sir, the brooch was fastened here, on this dress.”

 

He placed his fingers on the place indicated, and after a few seconds said:

“Yes, I see it well. It is oval, of gold, very light, an antique which is dear to you as a family souvenir; I could draw it, so clearly do I see it. It has ears, as it were, and it is two parts interpenetrating, like fingers clasped together . . .”

 

“What you say, sir, is most extraordinary. It could not be better described.

Miraculous.”

 

He went on: “You lost it a long way from here.” (This was actually about two and a half miles.)  “Yes, in Mokotowska Street at the Koszykowa corner.”

 

“Yes,” I said, “I went there today.”

 

“Then,” he said, “a poorly dressed man, with black moustache, stoops down and picks it up. It will be very difficult to get it back. Try an advertisement in the papers.”

 

I was dazzled by the minute description, which left me no doubt that he could see the ornament. I thanked him warmly for the rare pleasure of meeting a real clairvoyant, and went home.

 

On the following evening my brother came to see me and exclaimed:

 

“What a miracle! Your brooch has been found. Mr. Ossowiecki telephones to me that you have only to go tomorrow at about 5 o’clock to Mme. Jacyna (Mr.  Ossowiecki’s sister), and he will give it to you.”

 

The next day, June 7th, I went with my brother to the lady’s house, where there was company. I asked to see Mr. Ossowiecki, and asked him: “Have you my brooch?” I was much upset.

 

“Compose yourself, madame; we shall see.” And he handed me my brooch. It was a real miracle. I turned pale and could not speak for a few minutes.

 

He told me the story very simply: “The day after our meeting I went to the bank in the morning. In the vestibule I saw a man I remembered to have met some­where or other, and it struck me that this was the man whom I had seen mentally to have picked up your brooch. I took his hand gently, and said:  ‘Sir, yesterday you found a brooch at the corner of Mokotowska and Koszykowa Streets . . .’ ‘Yes,’ he said, very much astonished. ‘Where is it?’ ‘At home. But how do you know?’ I described the brooch and told him all that had taken place. He turned pale and was much upset, like you, madame. He brought me the brooch, saying that he had intended to advertise its finding. That is the whole story.”

 

I was much moved. I thanked Mr. Ossowiecki warmly, not so much for the recovery

of the brooch as for meeting such a diviner, and having a small part in this

miracle. Now this fine old brooch is worn by me constantly and considered as a

talisman. The incident has gone all over Poland, and Mr. Ossowiecki has become

all the more celebrated. He is besieged by people who come to consult him on

lost property, on men missing during the war, etc. And this modest and

extraordinary man devotes much time and trouble to them with good grace and

complete dis­interestedness. He is a true diviner, who does much good by his

gift without any personal reward. I ask pardon for so long an account, which I

wished to make as exact as possible,

 

I am, Yours,

aline de glass,

née de Bondy

 

As an example of the test conditions under which Mr. Ossowiecki has done many readings, I may mention the case of the letter which was written for the purpose by Mme. Sarah Bernhardt, which we reproduce below from Clairvoyance and Materia­lization (p. 55).

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This letter was delivered to Dr. Geley, who handed it unopened to the clairvoyant. His reading of this was not perfect, but nevertheless striking and evidential. Dr. Geley says:

 

“His description of the letter was, however, very precise: La vie, la vie, la vie, . . . (three times). There are four or five lines, and below them Sarah Bernhardt’s signature, sloping upwards.” That is correct, but he might have seen her signature in some magazine article. He continued: “La vie semble humble.” He repeated ‘humble’ two or three times. “There is reference to humanity, but the word ‘humanity’ is not written. There is an idea conjoining life and humanity.

Parcequ’il у а bеаисоир de haine. Non, il n’y a pas ‘haine’; il у a seulement

seulement . . . It is a very difficult word of eight letters! There is an exclamation mark.”

 

Then before opening the letter, which I had previously examined by reflected,

direct and transmitted light and found absolutely opaque, I wrote down the

following, which may be taken as Ossowiecki’s final answer: “La vie semble

humble parcequ’il у а bеаисоир de haine, (pas haine, mais un mot qui n’est pas

compris et qui est de huit lettres); signature Sarah Bernhardt.” The word éphémère was not known to Ossowiecki, as he told us after the letter had been opened. We asked several Poles who spoke French well if they knew this word: they did not.

 

The fact that Mr. Ossowiecki does see the actual form in some manner sometimes is confirmed by his vision on occasion of drawings enclosed along with the letters. Judging by the third experiment of September 21st, 1921, at Prince Lubomirski’s (p. 39), when the test letter contained four written items, and also the drawing of a fish, the picture seemed to impress him more than the written portion of the test, and he not only spoke about it, but said that he would draw it, which he did, though he reversed the picture, putting the head on the left whereas in the original it was on the right.

clairvoyant “readings”

 

This power of clairvoyance is also frequently displayed in a minor way at the weekly meetings of which I have spoken. After the trance address is over, the medium usually expresses her readiness to give descriptions, or “readings”, as they are often called, of the surroundings of various members of the audience.  Where the circle is a small one, something is said to each of its members in turn; if there be a large number gathered together, individuals are selected and called up for special attention.

 

I have heard striking fragments of private family history brought out in this way — cases which bore every mark of genuineness; but in the majority of such meetings as I have attended the descriptions were exceedingly vague, and had a rather suspicious adaptability about them. The conversation usually ran somewhat along these lines:

 

Medium (supposed to be entranced, but speaking with exactly her normal contempt for aspirates and grammatical rules). “There’s an old gent with white ‘air a-standin’ be’ind that lady in the corner.”

 

Enthusiastic and Credulous Sitter.  “Lor! that must be my father!”

 

Medium.  “Yes; he smiles, he nods his ‘ed, he’s so pleased that you know him. I can see his white beard regularly shaking, he’s so glad.”

 

Sitter. “Ain’t it wonderful! But father didn’t have no beard before he passed over; p’raps he’s grown one since, or p’raps it’s my uncle Jim; he used to have a beard.”

 

Medium. “Ah! yes, that’s who it is; he nods his ‘ed again, and smiles; he wants to tell you ‘ow ‘appy he is.”

 

Sitter.  “Well, now! just to think of poor uncle Jim coming like this! Why, it’s more than thirty years ago he was drowned at sea, when I was quite a girl;

an‘some young chap he was, too! not more than five-and-twenty, and to be drowned like that!”

 

Medium.  “Um! yes—yes—ah! I see him more clearly now — yes, you’re right. It’s not a white beard — it’s the white undershirt what sailors wears — that’s what it is!”

 

Chorus.  “How lovely! how wonderful! Ain’t it beautiful to think they can come back like this!

 

I have heard just about that sort of conversation a score of times; and it is naturally not calculated to produce a robust faith in that particular medium.  Yet perhaps through the same illiterate woman there would come on another occasion some message about a matter of which she could by no possibility have known anything — a message which she could never have evolved from her sordid consciousness by any amount of clumsy guess-work.

 

A private test

 

I remember on one such occasion applying a little private test of my own to a medium in a poor London suburb. She was a coarse-looking woman, whom I had never seen before, but she seemed earnest enough, though far from cultured. She went on from one member of the circle to another, monotonously describing behind each of them spirits with flowing robes and smiling faces; she varied the story a little in my own case by giving me “a dark-looking foreign gentleman, with something white round his head”, which may possibly have been true enough, or may have been merely a coincidence.

 

It occurred to me to try whether she could see a thought-form, so as a change from all these reverend white-haired spirits with flowing robes, I set myself to project as strong a mental image as I could construct of two chubby boys in Eton jackets, standing behind the chair of the member of the circle who was next in order for examination. Sure enough, when that person’s turn came, the medium (or the dead man speaking through her, if there was one) described my imaginary boys with tolerable accuracy, and represented them as sons of the lady behind whom they stood. The latter denied this, explaining that her sons were grown men, and the medium then suggested grandchildren, which was also repudiated, so the mystery remained unsolved. But from the incident I deduced two conclusions:

First, that either the medium was genuinely clairvoy­ant, or there really was a dead person speaking through her; and secondly, that whoever was concerned had not yet sufficient discernment to distinguish a thought-form materialized on the astral plane from a living astral body.

 

Chapter V

 

SOME RECENT TEST CASES

test conditions

 

The recent researches of many learned doctors, and other investigators associated with the Societies for Psychical Research in different countries, offer us increasing confirmation of the facts announced by the earlier experimenters. The attitude of many of these distinguished explorers into the domain of the occult inclines at the beginning towards scep­ticism — a fact which renders their evidence all the more valuable, though it makes the phenomena more difficult to obtain. It constitutes a positive mental influence acting against the manifestation of unusual psychic powers — powers which it is difficult enough to use, even under the most favourable conditions. It is only fair to add, however, that such scepticism is rarely a prejudice, but simply the scientific attitude which declines to admit the existence of any facts which have not been carefully observed, or the truth of any deductions which have not been studiously and impartially considered.

 

The attitude and method adopted by Dr. Gustave Geley, and described in his invaluable volume Clairvoyance and Materialisation, is becoming more and more popular among experimenters. He says that the best results for scientific purposes are not to be obtained under conditions which cast suspicion upon the medium, and that the end to be sought by observers is not to protect themselves with absolute certainty at all times against any possible or conceivable fraud, but to obtain phenomena so powerful and complex that they carry their own proof and undeniable witness under the conditions demanded by the control.

 

I may add that my own experience, extending over many years, fully confirms what Dr. Geley has written. I have always found it best to make friends with both the medium and the spirit-guide and to discuss the manifestations frankly with them.

Dr. Geley continues:

 

If experimenters waste time on poor or elementary phenomena, they will find the greatest difficulty in getting a control that will satisfy them at all points.  If they are wise enough to consider elementary phenomena, and such minor frauds as they may suspect, both negligible; if they allow phenomena to develop without checking them at the outset by untimely demands, they will certainly obtain facts so various and important, also (sometimes) of such beauty, that their conviction will be complete, unshakable, and conclusive (p. 25).

 

MOTHER MARIUS AND THE CONVICT

 

In the comparatively recent general literature of spiritualism and psychical research there are many cases which satisfy these conditions. There are examples in which the accuracy of information communicated by these methods, and previously entirely unknown to those who receive it, almost certainly announces the actual presence of the entity who is claiming to communicate. I will select one typical case from M. Flammarion’s book After Death (p. 21), relating to the death of a charwoman of Nantes, generally known as Mother Marius. The narrator says that he used to frequent a cafe where there was a charwoman, a native of Brittany, whose family name was Keryado, although she was always called Mother Marius. He then continues:

 

Every week I used to leave Nantes on Saturday evening and spend Sunday on a farm in the very midst of the countryside. One Saturday I left as usual — took leave of the proprietor, of my friends, and said goodbye to this same charwoman, who was in excellent health. So, late on Saturday night, I found myself in the country as usual, but I must explain that this time, through excep­tional circumstances, I was to remain there for the whole week. The farm-house had two rooms; a kitchen and another room. On Thursday, at one o’clock in the after­noon, I was talking in the other room with the young girl of the house.  There was no one in the kitchen. The doors and windows were closed. We were talking, when both of us heard a noise in the kitchen, as though the fire-tongs had fallen on to the hearthstone. Out of precaution, thinking that the cat might be getting into the jars of milk, I went to see what it was. There was nothing; everything was shut up. Scarcely had I come back into the room when there was the same noise. I turned. Nothing! Since I had already taken up spiritualism, I said to the young girl, laughing: “It’s a spirit, perhaps” — attaching no importance to my words. However, I then had the idea of using a little round table, with which we had already experimented, and we waited, both of us sitting at it, our hands upon it. Almost immediately we got a communication through rapping, according to the usual alphabetic code. “Is this a spirit?” — “Yes” —

“You lived on earth?” — “Yes” — “You knew me?” — “Yes” — “What was your name?” —

“Keryado”. At this odd name (I did not remember the charwoman’s family name) I was about to leave the table, thinking that the reply was point­less, when the young girl said to me: “That is the family name of the charwoman in the café”.  “That is true,” I answered, and then I began a series of questions. I w