Hillsborough Recorder
August 21, 1861
Page 4
REV.
J. T. LEFTWICH
It has been
published already how Rev. J. T. Leftwich, of Alexandria, Va.,
had his Church closed against him for a time, by the invaders who, alas! still tyrannize in that city. The circumstances having been misrepresented,
the following was written in correction.
It was published in the Washington Star, accompanied by a very course
and vulgar criticism, characteristic, however, of its source:
W. D. WALLACH,
Esq.—Sir: I find in the last issue of
the Star two letters from your correspondents, whose reports of the occurrences
of last Sabbath contain mis-statements, which I trust, your love of fairness will afford me the use of your
columns to correct. I shall endeavor to
give you merely the pith of the matter:
In my second prayer last Sabbath morning adverting to public affairs, I
implored, as has been my wont, that God would avert impending calamities and
restore to our people the blessings of prosperity and peace; but that if He had
ordained judgment, and not mercy, and the sections now in hostile array should
meet in the shock of battle, He would, if consistent with truth and right, give
the victory to our arms. At the close of
the service I was waited upon by an officer, who courteously invited me to go
over and see Col. Hentzleman. Upon arriving at that officer’s headquarters,
he told me that he had learned that I had been “preaching and praying
secession.” I answered that as regarded
my preaching, I was studiously avoiding any allusion to our national
complications, but that I had prayed
for the success of the Southern arms. He
said that such proceedings would not be allowed—that if I prayed at all, I
should not pray for the South, but should pray for the success of the United States
forces. I asked him if I should
understand that I was to be denied the liberty of prayer, to which he replied
that I should, unless I prayed for the success of the United States. I told him as this would conflict with my
convictions of right, I should never consent to do so. He then declared that I should then be
deprived of the use of my pulpit, and the doors of the church should be
closed. I answered that he had the
power, and could exercise it, but that at the appointed time I should proceed
to the church, and, if permitted to preach, conduct the services as
before. When in the evening the sexton
went to light the building, preparatory to worship, he was stopped by a guard
stationed at the door, who told him that he had instructions to prevent our
occupying the church that evening.
At a quarter past
eight, however, half an hour after the usual time for opening the church, and a
quarter of an hour after the congregation should have been seated and the
services commenced, the Provost Marshal called at my house and very kindly
informed me that the prohibition had been withdrawn, and that I could proceed
with the services. But as it was then
half an hour after the time, and the sexton had disappeared, and especially, as
the crowd around the church had become too excited for a profitable
participation in the services, I determined, after consultation with my elders,
that there should be no preaching that night.
Thus, sir, for the first time, perhaps, in the history of the
Government, a house of worship has been closed by armed men, against an
unoffending people, because their minister chose to exercise in his own pulpit
the inalienable liberty of prayer.
It remains to be
seen whether this act will be sanctioned as one of the necessities of war. Is it not time for all men to pause and
consider whither we are drifting, when conscience is required to about face at
the bidding of the military, and our very prayers are guided heavenward by the
point of the bayonet?
As to the alleged
division of sentiment, in my church, all that I shall say is, that, unless the
signs are strangely deceptive, my prayers carry weekly to God the earnest and
honest desires of a united and devoted people.
If there be more than one supporter of the administration in my
congregation, I am yet to learn his name.
I am not alone in this kind of offence, if offence it can be
called. As I look at these hills, now
whitened with tents, I feel assured that beyond them there is scarcely a brook
side on which some Jacob is wrestling for the results which I have invoked, and
in all those sweeping ranges scarcely a mountain from which good men, with eyes
wrapt as were Moses’s upon
Nebo, are not fondly beholding visions of success.
JAMES
T. LEFTWICH
Pastor
of the 2d Presbyterian Church
Alexandria, Virginia
[Transcribed by Sharon Strout]