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I think that Chad (van Dixhoorn) said that they did this to members of the Westminster Assembly who dozed off; called them, I think, divin[e]ing rods.
Peace,
Alan
Under the Gospel, when Christ, the substance, was exhibited, the ordinances in which this covenant is dispensed are the preaching of the Word, and the administration of the sacraments of Baptism and the Lord's Supper: which, though fewer in number, and administered with more simplicity, and less outward glory, yet, in them, it is held forth in more fullness, evidence, and spiritual efficacy, to all nations, both Jews and Gentiles; and is called the New Testament. There are not therefore two covenants of grace, differing in substance, but one and the same, under various dispensations.
I usually just throw a hardback edition of the ESV study Bible at people who fall asleep.
It probably didn't help that, according to the records, all the Westminster Divines drank 5-7 pints of beer per day. Since they were funded by the British Parliament, their daily accounts are on record... A beautiful fact, and another reason to love the Westminster Divines. It probably helped make the final product so brilliant and licid!
I'm sure it was safer than the water; where can one find this report?
It probably didn't help that, according to the records, all the Westminster Divines drank 5-7 pints of beer per day. Since they were funded by the British Parliament, their daily accounts are on record... A beautiful fact, and another reason to love the Westminster Divines. It probably helped make the final product so brilliant and licid!
It probably didn't help that, according to the records, all the Westminster Divines drank 5-7 pints of beer per day. Since they were funded by the British Parliament, their daily accounts are on record... A beautiful fact, and another reason to love the Westminster Divines. It probably helped make the final product so brilliant and licid!
I wonder if back in the day of the rod they let folks carry beverages into the sanctuary? Water bottles are pervasive now as well as coffee cups.
Every church needs a coffee pot on site! We have both traditional drip and Keurig style and they receive good use on the Lord's Day!
Consider the scrutiny given to observance of the Sabbath. The law usually required churchgoing, and someone was always checking attendance. In early Virginia, every minister was entitled to appoint four men in his fort or settlement to inform on religious scofflaws.
In the early seventeenth century, Boston's Roger Scott was picked up for "repeated sleeping on the Lord's Day" and sentenced to be severely whipped for "striking the person who waked him from his godless slumber."
Virginia law in 1662 required everyone to resort "diligently to their parish church" on Sundays "and there to abide orderly and soberly," on pain of a fine of fifty pounds of tobacco, the currency of the colony. Colonial strictures on deportment in the pews long applied, even to children, such as in 1758 when young Abiel Wood of Plymouth was hauled before the court for "irreverently behaving himself by chalking the back of one Hezekiah Purrington, Jr., with Chalk, playing and recreating himself in the time of publick worship."
In l668 in Salem, Massachusetts, John Smith and the wife of John Kitchin were fined "for frequent absenting themselves from the public worship of God on the Lord's days." In l682 in Maine it cost Andrew Searle five shillings merely for "wandering from place to place" instead of "frequenting the publique worship of god."
And woe to the man who profaned the Sabbath "by lewd and unseemly behavior," the crime of a Boston seafaring man, one Captain Kemble. He made the mistake of publicly kissing his wife on returning home on a Sunday after three years at sea, a transgression that earned him several hours of public humiliation in the stocks.
"The most grotesque, the most extraordinary, the most highly colored figure in the dull New England church-life was the tithingman. This fairly burlesque creature impresses me always with a sense of unreality, of incongruity, of strange happening, like a jesting clown in a procession of monks, like a strain of low comedy in the sober religious drams of early New England Puritan life, so out of place, so unreal is this fussy, pompous, restless tithingman, with his fantastic wand of office fringed with dangling foxtails,- creaking, bustling, strutting, peering around the quiet meeting-house, prodding and rapping the restless boys, waking the drowsy sleepers; for they slept in country churches in the seventeenth century. This absurd and distorted type of the English church beadle, this colonial sleep banisher, was equipped with a long staff, heavily knobbed at one end, with which he severely and pitilessly rapped the heads of the too sleepy men, and the too wide-awake boys. From the other end of this wand of office depended a long foxtail, or a hare's foot, which he softly thrust in the faces of the sleeping Priscillas, Charitys, and Hopestills, and which gently brushed and tickled them into reverent but startled wakefulness."
I believe that if I have to get deacons to walk around threatening to hit people with a stick in order to keep them awake... I must be doing something wrong on multiple levels.
But that's just little old me talking.
This only relates to this thread as it talks about sleeping in a service. I had a friend who had read of some preacher "calling out" a sleeper by stopping & talking to the man with some sentence like this, "Sir, if this were some political stump or general lecture you might sleep away---but this is the Word of God being opened unto life for sinners, so you must awake!" (Think of some dialogue in those terms.) So, when a man fell asleep during a service, my friend thought he would try such a line. The man approached him after the service and apologized because the new medicine that he took for his congestive heart failure made him drowsy. Needless to say, my friend decided not to "call out" sleepers any longer. I will leave off my thoughts on the matter, but I think they are akin to Ben's.
I think we've lost a lot as a society in general when we got rid of corporal methods to get people's attention.