By Melinda
Pillsbury-Foster
My cousin,
Peni Jo Renner, wrote a book last year about a mutual ancestor,
Rebecca Eames. Titled, “Puritan Witch - The Redemption of
Rebecca Eames,” the brief
volume tells Rebecca's story as she is accused of witchcraft, tried,
found guilty, and waits for the sentence of hanging to be carried out
in a prison where, unless your family paid, you would be left to
starve to death.
The
books shines light new, and a very human light, on the a period of
American history which has been detached from the descendants of
those who lived it. By so doing the real roots of conflict were
buried. Until Renner's book was published it was easy for many who
do not share this heritage to fictionalize these very personal
histories, providing salacious scenarios to those who were not
touched by the morality story played out in the lives of a people who
confronted an abuse of power by those who saw opportunity for profit.
Using the gullibility of those around them significant transfers of
property took place.
In
1649 law was passed which made witchcraft a capital offense, opening
the door for the trials, which took place in 1692. After the
accusation of a capital crime was made the property of the accused
could be seized immediately. Asset forfeiture remains with us today.
Royal
Governor William Phips released those imprisoned on February 21st,
1693. The reaction of the accusers was to beg for his protection
from just retaliation. None occurred, these were lawful people,
determined to do right.
For five
generations there were no marriages between the descendants of the
accursed and their accusers. They remembered. I suggest this baptism
of pain awakened their descendants to the dangers inherent in the
abuse of power.
What was
the impact of these events on people who saw the ugliness play out
and then lived with the aftermath in the same small communities for
generations? How were their ideas about freedom, individual rights,
and their relationship with God affected? Accusers and accused, how
did it shape today for all of us?
Myself, I
am proud to be a descendant of Mary Barker, twelve when she was
imprisoned, and her cousin, George, thirteen. This history still has
much to tell us about our world today.
What we
take away from the experiences of life defines us and our
descendants, if we remember. And read Puritan Witch.
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