n LIFE OK THE REV. HENRY HARBAUGH, D.D. BY HARBAUGH, ESQ. WITH AN INTRODUCTION AND EULOGY. ' Selig sind die das Heimweh ha ben, Denn sic sollen nach Haus kommen.' PHILADELPHIA : REFORMED CHURCH PUBLICATION BOARD. SUNDAY-SCHOOL BOARD OF THE REFORMED CHURCH. COPYRIGHT 1900 By Reformed Church Publication Board, and Sunday-school Board of Reformed Church. .CONTENTS. PAGE INTRODUCTORY . . The Rev. Nathan C. Schaeffer, D.D., 5-19 . . The Rev. Em'l V. Gerhart, D.D., LL.D., 21-55 HYMNS AND POEMS OF HENRY HARBAUGH "Jesus, I Live to Thee" ........... 57 "Jesus, my Shepherd" ............ 57-58 "Jesus, to Thy Cross I Hasten " ....... 58 " The Mystic Weaver " ....... .... 59-62 "Heemweh" ................ 63-67 "Das alt Schulhaus an der Krick " ...... 68-72 I. ANCESTRY ................... 73-89 II. CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH ON THE FARM ... 90-110 III. THE STUDENT AND APPRENTICE IN THE WEST . 111-131 IV. MARSHAL,!, COW,EGE AND THE SEMINARY, MER- CERSBURG, PA. . . ........... 132-156 V. TWENTY YEARS IN THE MINISTRY ....... 1 5 7- 193 VI. THE AUTHOR AND His WORKS ...... 194-253 VII. BACK TO OI,D MERCERSBURG ......... 254-302 BIBLIOGRAPHY ................... 303 M181690 EWD. PENQELLY & BRO., PRS., READING, PA. INTRODUCTION SAW and heard Dr. Harbaugh but once. It was a rare privilege. It deepened the impres- sion which his articles in the Guardian had made, and greatly enhanced the high estimate which I had formed of his genius. The occa- sion was the commencement banquet of Franklin and Marshall College in the year 1866. We under- graduates were not allowed to participate in the feast ; but when the part of the program which consisted of toasts was reached, the alumni adjourned to the main auditorium of Fulton Hall (since converted into an opera house), and this gave me the opportunity to hear Dr. Harbaugh's response to the toast, " The Mercers- burg Review. ' ' Its humor and delivery made a deeper impression than the oratory of all the eminent men at home and abroad whom I have had the good fortune to hear at banquets, in the pulpit or from the rostrum. This may be due to the fact that the speech was delivered in the dialect of my boyhood. He had shown the poetic possibilities of the Pennsylvania German in the pages of the Guardian ; he was now to prove its power and fitness for the purposes of an after-dinner speech. When the toast was announced, he attracted attention by walking forward after the 6 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. manner of an old farmer, pulling off a slouch hat with both hands, and catching a red bandanna handkerchief as it dropped from his forehead. His first sentence, "Es gebt gar greislich gelerente Leut, und Ich bin awe aner dafun," ("There are some very learned people, and I am one of 'em,") sent a flash of merriment through the assemblage. When he proceeded to enumerate the learned lan- guages ' ' Es gebt sieva gelehrte Sproche, Englisch und Deutsch, X/ateinisch und Griechish und Hebraeisch ; sell sin fiinf. Die sechst haest Pennsylvania Deutsch, die sievet is German Reformed," ("There are seven learned languages, English and German, I,atin and Greek and Hebrew ; these are five. The sixth is called Pennsylvania German, the seventh is German Re- formed," there were shouts of laughter over the entire hall. The merriment reached its climax when he referred to the venerable Dr. John W. Nevin as " Der Chon Nevin, do navig mir." ( ' ' John Nevin, here aside of me. ' ' ) The applause then was like that of a great convention and lasted for some time. The impression made by his enumeration of the contributors and by his descrip- tion of the work it accomplished before its publication was suspended, is evident from the fact that the Re- INTRODUCTION. 7 view was revived, and under different names its pub- lication has been continued to the present time. Dr. Harbaugh was a typical Pennsylvania German. The dialect and its range of ideas he acquired at his mother's knee and from the companions of his child- hood and youth. His powers of work and his love of fun were developed under the tutelage of the old farm and under the influence of its customs, traditions and forms of speech. He was thoroughly familiar with the homes and habits, the social and religious life of the Pennsylvanians of German ancestry. He knew their merits, foibles, and shortcomings, their peculiar ways and superstitions, their highest hopes and noblest emotions. He admired their frankness and simplicity, their thrift and industry, their honesty and integrity. He shared their fondness for good meals, their sense of humor, their hatred of every form of sham and hum- bug. He summed up in his personality and exem- plified in his life the best characteristics of these people. Of all the men whom they have given to the world, he was the most gifted and the most productive from a literary point of view. Even in his criticism of the common school system he reflected their views, their fears and their prejudices. Had he lived to our time he would have accepted, as a fixed fact among all civilized nations, schools supported by taxation ; and he would have been untiring in the effort to put into these schools teachers of the highest skill and the most unblemished character. Dr. Harbaugh was more than a Pennsylvania Ger- man. He mastered the English so well that his style 8 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. was envied and admired by many whose mother tongue was Knglish and who had enjoyed far superior educa- tional advantages. Such was his command of Anglo- Saxon words that many of his sentences consist almost entirely of monosyllables. In one respect he was like Prof. Felton of Harvard, who, on handing a manuscript to the printer, said : I profess Greek, not spelling. Although Dr. Harbaugh could never have taken a prize at a spelling bee, he always stuffed his sentences full of sense and thought. He always aimed to make his discourses intelligible and had little patience with those who cannot or will not make their ideas clear to their audiences. His assimilation of the fruits of scholarship and sound learning was thorough and rapid, yet he never drifted away from the common people. He voiced their sentiments and aspirations in prose and poetry, and sought to bring absolute and eternal truth within the comprehension of the humblest. His talks to children made a lasting impression upon all who attended his Sunday School. Several of the hymns which he wrote have come into general use and are now helping to stimulate the hopes, to enrich the devotions, and to elevate the aspirations of Christian worshippers wherever the English language is spoken. The best thoughts of the best men were his special delight. Everything human and divine had an interest for him. By taking up into himself the best things in literature and the humanities he became a representative of humanity in the best and broadest sense of the term. Jesus Christ was the centre of his thinking, his affec- INTRODUCTION. 9 tions, his purposes, and everything that he wrote and spoke was intended to build up the Kingdom of God. As a preacher he had few equals and no superior in the Reformed Church. His sermons were fresh, inter- esting, instructive, and edifying. An audience com- posed largely of students and professors is very hard to please and very difficult to hold. Of their own accord the students of the college flocked to his church and filled its pews. With pleasure and profit they listened to his lectures on cultus and on the Heidelberg Catechism as well as to his regular sermons. One who often heard him writes : "He had the qualities of a popular speaker. His clear, round, musical voice he could control and use with marvelous power. A good voice is a rare advantage to a public speaker. Whether this gift was wholly natural or the result of elocution- ary study I cannot tell. He could be distinctly heard in every part of the largest church, even when speaking on the lowest key. His utterance was always slow and distinct ; indeed, sometimes it seemed slow to a fault. Fluency, as some men count it, he had not. He lacked that rapidity of utterance so common among public speakers, which allows syllables and ideas to tread on each other's heels in hurried confusion. His deliberateness of articulation sometimes made him seem awkward and hesitating. With slow and measured accent, effective and well chosen emphasis and few gestures, he rolled out his short, sonorous sentences like pleasant music. Few men combine depth with clearness, as he did. He could see truth in the most trivial themes and subjects, and knew how to show it to others. Often, when he announced an odd text or subject, his hearers wondered how anybody could tell people anything worth listening to on such a theme. To the tiniest flower and the most insignificant animal he could give a tongue to utter an impressive sermon. He abounded in apt illustra- I0 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. tions ; preached frequently by parables taken from common life. He dealt much in 'likes.' His style was unique. He was profound yet simple, learned yet clear. His writings and sermons abound in short sentences and short Saxon words. He mediated between the deepest philosophy and the practical sense of the common people. Freely using sources of learning, he used them as a tree uses the earth and air, by reproducing and assimilating their substance. His sermons were aglow with life. You felt the warm blood coursing through every sentence. He could throw a charm around the most abstruse and apparently barren theme, and draw from it a cup of cold water for the panting heart of the most illiterate day laborer. These lines will be read by men of intelligence and earnest thought, who remember the time when they were adrift on the dark, stormy sea of skepticism. Without faith, without virtue, without hope, providentially they were led to hear him once. An undefinable something led them there a second time. And thereafter he drew them closer and closer to himself. Step by step, and often unconsciously to himself, he brought their imperilled souls into the ark of safety. Many such there are whose doubts he solved, and whom he led to the Lamb of God." It is the privilege of a gifted writer to influence the hearts and lives of many with whom he never comes into personal contact. His Golden Censer is still without a rival as a book of devotion for young mem- bers of the church. In it he is still guiding the devo- tions of youth and lifting their inner life to a higher plane. His books on Heaven have consoled multitudes in their hours of sorrow and bereavement. An instance in point will not be uninteresting. A New England educator and author, Dr. William A. Mo wry, was making a trip through Pennsylvania. When the sta- tion Lancaster was announced, he said it reminded him INTRODUCTION. 1 1 of Henry Harbaugh, in whose "Heavenly Recogni- tion" he became interested as far back as 1851, the year that the book was published. Depressed by the death of a friend, he had gotten relief from it. He read it again and again. Finding the argument satis- factory, he has since used several copies as gifts to those who have lost friends by death. Once while on his way from New York to Boston he met a stranger wearing weeds on his hat as a sign of mourning for a deceased wife. After some conversation the mourner asked : "Do you believe in the immortality of the soul?" They discussed Butler's Argument for the belief in a future state and exchanged cards on parting. Harbaugh' s Book on Heavenly Recognition was sent and courteously acknowledged. L,ater the two met again. The influence of the book was evident. The bereaved man had risen above his despondency and settled in his mind the question of a hereafter. To cause a good book to be read by another is to show a double favor ; it benefits the reader and widens the blessed influence of the author. While Dr. Harbaugh was writing the Lives of the Fathers of the Reformed Church, he heard of a trunk full of documents collected by Rev. Philip Boehm. He and two other clergymen traced the trunk to a building on Cherry Street in Philadelphia. Upon learning that the building, with all its contents, had been destroyed, he shed tears over this irreparable loss. During their search for the trunk and for historic reminiscences the three stopped at a suburban home I2 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. and were handsomely entertained. Next day on their return to the city, as the house was disappearing over the brow of the hill, he stopped to bless and gaze at the home, saying : ' ' There dwells a very nice family. God be praised that there are such families. Would that there were more of them." Those whose homes he entered as a guest say that his conversation was always entertaining and instructive. His genial countenance had a power which few could resist. Traveling in a car, he sat behind two gentlemen whose profanity annoyed him. He leaned forward and said : '" I notice that you are men of prominence and gentlemen of cul- ture, but the oaths with which you interlard your con- versation are very annoying to me, a minister of the Gospel. I know it is more from the force of habit than from any evil intention." They felt inclined to resent the interruption, but when they saw his genial face, they thanked him for his kind counsel, whereupon he said : ' ' If you must use expletives in your sentences, say potatoes and beans." The gentlemen changed their conversation and grew very fond of him before the end of the journey. Dr. Harbaugh was quick-witted and seldom at a loss for a reply. Among his warm personal friends was Rev. Samuel Bowman, Rector of St. James Kpiscopal Church at Lancaster, Pa. He congratulated the latter upon his elevation to the Episcopacy. "Ah," replied the newly-made bishop, ' ' after all you grant that there is something in the Episcopal office. " "Of course I do," was the reply. " As an ordained minister of the Reformed Church I have for many years performed the INTRODUCTION. ^ rite of confirmation, and I congratulate you on your elevation to my own rank. ' ' One incident in his life recalls a parallel incident in the life of Socrates. A stranger on beholding the face of this famous Athenian exclaimed ; ' ' That man is a glutton." The inference was a great blunder, for of all the men of that period Socrates was the most tem- perate in all things. The incident in the life of Dr. Harbaugh also grew out of his personal appearance. Says the writer already quoted : "In person he was of medium height, inclined to corpu- lency. His florid face gave evidence of a vigorous constitution which he by no means possessed. ' What a pity that such a powerful preacher should be a drunkard,' said a gentleman who had just heard him preach in Pottsville, Pa. His red face misled the man. The temperance cause had no abler champion than Dr. Harbaugh He was simple in his style of dress, no less than in his style of writing and speaking. He despised the dandy, above all the literary and clerical dandy. Whilst he often gave his clothes to the poor, his own garments not unfrequently bore marks of long use. Although one of the most earnest of men, he was, on all proper occasions, brim full of fun. Would that some one could collect his 'table talk,' his sayings around the festive board and among the circles of his more intimate friends. Few have such a fund of anecdotes as he had, and few could tell them with such dramatic effect. Many of these have passed into current use, and are often quoted by his friends in conversation. With a sort of humorous abandon he could throw himself on the study lounge, and entertain a group of friends by the hour amid roars of mirthful laughter. ' ' Although fond of wit and humor, he was always reverent and always insisted on reverence for sacred 1 4 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. things. A student of theology announced that the religious exercises would be opened by the singing of a hymn. He reminded the student that the Reformed Church holds religious services, not exercises. On the floor of synod he described the difference between churchly and unchurchly denominations ; the former, he said, hold religious services, the latter religious exercises. The distinction was emphasized by ges- tures and bodily movements resembling those of the athletic field and the old-fashioned revival meetings. In the class room he invariably addressed the students by using the term brethren, rather than the phrase, young gentlemen. The epithets applied to him by those who studied under him, show the profound esteem and affection which they cherish for him. The secret of his influence over young and old is found in the superior qualities of heart which he possessed. "Great thoughts spring from the heart," says a philosopher. "Out of the heart are the issues of life," says the Book of Proverbs. The sources of a man's influence for good are found in the heart rather than in the head. Because he had nothing else to give, Pestalozzi took off his silver shoe-buckles and gave them to a beggar. Harbaugh, on a frosty morn- ing, took off his shoes and put on his slippers that he might give the shoes to a barefooted, thinly clad tramp at the front door. The student in need of funds always found in him a helpful friend. During the meeting of the Lutheran Synod at Lancaster a student from Gettysburg stopped at his house. When asked what claim he had upon the hospitality of Dr. Har- INTRODUCTION. ! 5 baugh, he replied that he was a reader of the Guardian. One of the most touching incidents belongs to the pastorate at Lewisburg, and is best given in the words of another : "An old member of his flock was an habitual drunkard. In his soberer moments he always repented of his folly. The pastor saw the man's weakness. The cause of temperance then was violently assailed. The new pastor became known as a temperance champion. All manner of threats were made to intimidate him. These only incited him to greater boldness. He took the old drunkard by the hand ; sat with him in his little hut by the hour. For years the inebriate's hard heart had been proof against all arguments. But this was a change of base. In his small room the pastor knelt by his side, and prayed God to help him lift the fallen man up. His soft words of love fell on the old man's heart like the first rays of the spring sun, thawing the earth and covering the fields with green. This he could not resist. ' Here is a man that loves me me, a poor drunkard. ' Thus he thought and felt. He was melted down with keenest penitence. There was joy in that little home, there was joy in heaven at the sight. The old man wept for sorrow and his old wife for joy. The pastor knew well the force of his old habits how hard it would be to break away from the bent of twenty years' drunkenness and become a sober man. Now the tempter will try his utmost to keep the poor man out of heaven, to keep him at his cups. The pastor warned him against danger ; entreated him to shun all drinking places, attend church, prayer meeting ; urged him too to pray every day in his family ; all of which advice he obeyed. Thenceforth his old Bible and prayer book, for many years sadly neglected, were his daily companions. He was regularly at his place in church. One night he was absent from the prayer-meeting. ' Where is Peter ?' was the anxious inquiry of the pastor at the close of the services. Though late at night, he at once proceeded to his house. The poor wife !6 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. knew not where lie was. ' Surely some wicked persons have entrapped him, to defeat my well meant endeavors, and ruin his poor soul. ' Through the window of a tavern he sees the old man at the bar, with his carousing comrades. He hesitated for a moment. Would not those drunken ruffians attempt to beat and kill him if he interfered ? No matter, the poor old friend must be rescued. Bravely he stepped up to him. 1 Peter, you were not at the meeting this evening. Come, I will go home with you. ' Arm in arm the two walked out of the bar-room, through the dark street to his home, none of the cowardly braggarts daring to molest him. Little was spoken as they walked homeward. How sorely the. poor man repented of his fall. Thus the pastor watched and nursed him till the end of his labors among this people. ' ' During his pastorate at Lancaster he refused to install a saloon-keeper as elder. So profound was the impression made by this refusal that the man changed his business, prospered as a dealer in coal and lumber, became a consistent member of the church, spent money and time in promoting her interests, and died a faithful Christian. Such fruits go far to justify what some regarded as intemperate zeal in the cause of temperance. Dr. Harbaugh had himself seen trouble and sorrow, and hence he could sympathize with others. He knew from experience the struggles of the student, the Christian, the pastor, the parent, and for this reason he could console others in their hours of trial, disap- pointment and bereavement. And yet he was habitu- ally cheerful and buoyant in spirit. To quote once more from the writer upon whom we have so often leaned : ' ' Dr. Harbaugh possessed the happy talent of looking at the bright side of things. If the silver INTRODUCTION. ! 7 lining on the dark cloud was never so small, he was sure to see it and enjoy it. Few men as earnest as he are so hopeful. Indeed, in practical matters his over- sanguine views now and then misled him. He had no sympathy with the morbid ecclesiastical croakers, who all the while tremble for the ark, and are nervously apprehensive that God cannot take care of His own affairs. Neither did he waste his ammunition in endeavoring to attain the unattainable." Only one human life has been without spot and without blemish. Henry Harbaugh did not claim to be infallible. He had his faults. Several things which he did from a sense of duty have been severely criticised and con- demned by his warmest friends and admirers. To dilate upon these might please some who delight to feast upon the weaknesses and imperfections of human nature. Some men's tastes are like that of the vulture, which seeks and sees only carrion, while all the beauties of the landscape lie open to view. I prefer to pass over any faults which he may have had, in the kindly spirit in which he himself wrote of one dis- missed from the ministry at a meeting of the Synod of Reading, in 1782 : ' ' What the nature of this trouble was or for what cause he was dismissed, I do not know nor was I zealous in ascertain- ing the cause. It inspires our heart with strange sadness when we find an unpleasant savor gather around the name of one, especially a minister, who has long been dead especially when we know him to have been the spiritual guide of our ancestors. And if the solemn records of the past incidentally remove the veil from his faults and failings, the best we can do is ' To weep over them in silence and close it again.' " OF HENRY HARBAUGH. The foregoing quotations, with the exception of the last, are from the pen of Rev. Dr. Benjamin Bailsman, whose articles in the Guardian belong to the original sources of information, and who sustained to Dr. Har- baugh a relation in some respects similar to the relation which the beloved disciple sustained to the Master. Memorial volumes have been written of other men who accomplished much less for the world and the Kingdom of Christ, and who have far less claim upon posterity than Dr. Harbaugh. The details of a life so rich in good works as his was, should not be allowed to drop into oblivion. The letters which he wrote at different periods form a very interesting study, because they show how a boy of Pennsylvania German parentage may gradually acquire the graces of style and diction in another tongue. The life which is here given to the public is from the pen of his son, with whom it has been a labor of love. In my judgment, the most glow- ing tribute ever paid to the genius of Dr. Harbaugh is from the pen of his life-long friend and successor in the chair of dogmatic theology, Dr. E. V. Gerhart, who has at my request consented to its publication in this memorial volume.* One interesting phase of his life is not adapted to the purposes for which this biography has been prepared. I refer to the gradual development of his theological views, as these may be gathered from his writings and his unpublished ser- mons. This will be a proper theme for discussion in the pages of the Reformed Review. Finally, no apology is needed for reprinting several of his best poems in English and Pennsylvania German, for these show him INTRODUCTION. ! 9 as he was when his inner life was at its best. Every other purpose has been subordinated to the primary aim of doing full justice to the life and genius of the man whose biography is herewith offered to the public. NATHAN C. SCHAEFFER. Harrisburg) Pa. , October 29, *I distinctly recall that while I was a student at Mercersburg, Dr. E. E. Higbee, then Professor of Church History and Exegesis, cut short one of his lectures, saying: "I must prepare to be eyes for Dr. Gerhart." This enigmatical remark became intelligible when, at the unveiling of the Harbaugh monument, he proceeded to read an address which he said was from the pen of Dr. Gerhart. From what I recollect of the nature and length of the address I feel warranted in asserting that it was the address herewith printed for the first time. EXPLANATORY. This brief memoir of my bosom friend was written early in 1868, only several weeks after his lamented death, when the image of the man was fresh and life- like on the tablet of my memory. The occasion of writing it I do not now, after the lapse of more than thirty-one years, recall, nor do I recollect what use may have been made of it. All I know definitely is that the memoir was never published. When, about ten days ago, the Rev. Dr. N. C. Schaeffer came to see me for some information respect- ing Dr. Harbaugh, the interview called this manuscript to my mind, which some months before I had discov- ered among my papers. After he had read it, he ex- pressed the opinion that the memoir would supply what was needed for the forthcoming volume ; and at his request I assented to its publication. The portraiture has been reconsidered and revised ; but after a deliberate review the prevalent tone of the representation remains ; and I find no reason to change my judgment of the man in any particular. Here and there some verbal modifications were necessary ; and at some points the language was improved. But in all respects the memoir reflects the conception of my friend as it was formed when it was originally com- mitted to paper. T? ~\7 C^ Theological Seminary, Lancaster, Pa., October 2jth, 1899. IFn flUemorfam, BY THE REV. EML. V. GERHART, D.D., THE REV. HENRY HARBAUGH, DOCTOR OF DIVINITY, AND PROFESSOR OF DIDACTIC AND PASTORAL THEOLOGY, IN THE THEOLOGICAL SEMINARY OF THE REFORMED CHURCH, MERCERSBURG, PA. BORN OCT. 28TH, A.D. 1817. DIED DEC. 28TH, 1867. AGED 50 YRS. AND 2 MO. |HE life of a great and good man, who lives by faith in Christ and offers himself a sacrifice to Him in the service of His Church, reveals the truth and power of divine grace. Growing up among us, passing by degrees from the imperfection and the crudeness of youth into the vigor and ripeness of manhood, our judgment of his worth, whilst living, is more or less obscured by the memory of the deficiencies and foibles of early life. So long as he moves before our eyes ; so long as we mingle with him in the social circle, and stand with him side by side in the great conflicts of the church ; so long as we see his beaming eye, and hear his clear, manly OF HENRY HARBAUGH. ~~ r voice, we enjoy the richness of his spirit, and lean on his powerful mind, whilst at the same time we may now and then differ with him in opinion and find fault with his conduct. We acknowledge his intellectual superiority and his sterling moral excel- lencies, yet he seems to be a man such as we are in character, and in some respects we may even think him to be inferior to ourselves. Thus it comes that so long as he goes in and out among us we appre- ciate his virtues but partially, and fail to recognize fully the blessing of God in bestowing on the church so precious a gift. But when the inscrutable providence of God suddenly closes the life of such a man in prema- ture death ; when on a bleak day in mid-winter we are called upon to carry his lifeless remains away from his study and the embraces of his family, and lay them in the cold grave to moulder into dust, our hopes of future service vanish, our joy is turned into sorrow, and we wake up, as it were, to a sense of great and irreparable loss ; and we are prepared as we were not before to estimate the genius of the man, the zeal of the Christian, the fidelity of the minister, and the ability of the theologian, as these qualities really met in his life and character. The Rev. Henry Harbaugh, D.D., Professor of Theology in the Theological Seminary of the (German) Reformed Church at Mercersburg, IN MBMORIAM. 25 Pennsylvania, did not belong to the ordinary class of educated men. Whatever the position he occupied, or in whatever relation he stood, he dis- tinguished himself. He stood out above the generality of men as a thinker and writer, as a preacher of the Gospel, as a debater on the floor of synod, as a representative minister of the Reformed Church, and as a leader of the people. This was seen and felt throughout the entire Reformed Church, East and West ; and was acknowledged also by all, outside of her communion, who knew him or read the productions of his prolific pen. Hence the deep and peculiar sense of loss and of sorrow that fills the hearts of ministers and people throughout the length and breadth of the church. Hence, too, it is becoming that we reflect on his character, on his extraordinary activity, on his genial and earnest spirit. It is due to his memory. It responds to the general sentiment of propriety, and will be profitable to ourselves. Dr. Harbaugh challenges our attention as a man. Born in a Pennsylvania German family consisting of twelve children, of whom he was the tenth ; brought up on a farm at the foot of the South Mountain ; trained by an honest and industrious father, and by a gentle, pious, and noble mother ; moulded by the customs, manners and habits pre- vailing in the social life of our German popula- tion ; baptized into the communion of Christ's 26 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. mystical body ; carefully instructed in the doctrines and duties of our holy religion, and gifted with a rare combination of extraordinary natural endow- ments, he grew up into youth and manhood in the element of German Gemuethlichkeit, sanctified by the grace of the Christian Church. He realized in his person, in body, mind and spirit, the richness and beauty of the German character, as strength- ened by genius and ennobled by living faith in Jesus Christ. He was a representative man. This he was in relation to the race. The true idea of a man, or the ideal type of manhood, was indi- vidualized in his spirit and character. So it is in a measure in every man. But in Dr. Harbaugh the individualization answers more fully to the generic type than is common, even among devoted ministers of the Gospel. Nature and feeling were held subordinate to understand- ing ; understanding to reason; reason, to faith. Mind ruled the body ; spirit ruled the mind ; and Christ ruled the spirit. He realized the normal order of the manifold powers of a man ; not indeed perfectly ; but in such a degree of approach to per- fection that the reality could not fail to command admiration and profound regard. He moved in the sphere of the true, the beautiful, and the good ; he made all outward objects and earthly relations sub- servient to these spiritual ends ; yet he was tender- IN MEMORIAM. 27 hearted, and in quick sympathy even with the trifling bodily wants of little children. Dr. Harbaugh possessed great facility in acquir- ing knowledge ; the knowledge of men and things, of literature, science and philosophy. He digested rapidly what he learned, and rewrought it for him- self. More active than receptive, no fact, sugges- tion, or thought was laid on the shelf of his mem- ory like a labeled fossil ; but he penetrated the in- most sense of acquired knowledge freely. Breath- ing into it his own warmth and freshness, and weaving for it a garment from the rich resources of his genius, he reproduced it in a form answerable to the peculiar type of his own spirit. True genius has two sides. On the one hand, it discovers new facts, new principles, produces new ideas, and moves with singular freshness and vivacity among the common facts and ordinary relations of life ; on the other hand, it looks with keen vision into the deep and most general laws of God as these permeate and govern nature and society. The new is bound by the old, the surface facts by unchanging law. Beholding the most gen- eral laws and the broadest relations which inform the constitution of the world, genius apprehends particular events and single things, not in a super- ficial or arbitrary manner, but as they grow forth from universal powers. Hence come new and striking views of common events and of well-known 28 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. facts new to less-favored men, who fail to descend to the root of things, and therefore judge according to transient manifestations, not according to right- eous judgment. Both these forms of action were developed in the genius of our sainted brother. With what freedom he walked into the inner, hidden sanctuary of truth ! Yet with what delight he looked at single objects as enshrining general laws. How nice his perception of the beautiful and sublime ; and how keen his sense of the incongruous and ridiculous. The strong current of profound thought mingled with an unceasing flow of wit and humor. The mind of Dr. Harbaugh, however, was no less practical than profound. A strong will, energy of purpose, intense and persevering activity were among his leading characteristics. Indeed, so prominent were these traits that, to a superficial observer, they seemed to be absorbing and almost exclusive. His thoughts did not sleep nor slum- ber, but they passed over into resolves, plans, and pursuits, and his plans were realized in acts and deeds. As a consequence he was always at work. When he conceived a thought, he began to revolve and mature it ; and whilst maturing it, he brought it forth in outward form, and it gained full expres- sion. No sooner had he accomplished one self- imposed task than he was already engaged in pre- IN MEMORIAM. 29 paring for another. Nor did his labors simply succeed one another. Various kinds of work were upon his hands at the same time. Visitation of the sick and the poor ; the preparation of a sermon ; the writing of a book, or of an article for the Review or for the Messenger, or for some other periodical ; attendance upon the meeting of a committee or of an ecclesiastical body, and the composition of a German or English poem were all receiving attention during the same month and even during the same week, if not sometimes on the same day. The secret of such various activ- ities is found in the fact that he was always read- ing, always thinking, always writing, always working, and, I might add, always joking. Among all my acquaintances I know not a man who united such intense activity, such earnestness of character, with such extraordinary geniality and playfulness of spirit. God intended, he would say, that a man should laugh as well as pray ; for there are certain muscles of the face which he never uses but when he laughs. Nor were his multitudinous activities periodical. He labored day and night, from week to week, from month to month, and from year to year, with indefatigable zeal, gathering fresh energy with every accom- plished work for a new undertaking. Even his short seasons of recreation in July and August were not a cessation of work, but only a change. 3 o LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. Whilst entering with keen zest into the sports of a fishing excursion, a huckleberry party, or a moun- tain ramble, he was still studying. Beneath the play of fancy there was a deep undercurrent of reflection. And he would write as well as play and think. Sitting down under a tree by a stream, he would take out a blank book, which it was his rule to carry in his pocket, and write the outline of a sermon perhaps, or the stanza of a poem, or the plan of a book, or a few seed-thoughts. That was his chaos, as he called it, on which his creative mind wrought afterwards, and brought forth order and beauty. Some of his best poems and prose productions had their beginning in this chaotic jumble of ideas. Indeed, I may add here, that such was his general practice. Instead of develop- ing and maturing an idea or train of thought in his mind, he put down his thoughts at once crude, half-formed, and half-expressed thoughts on paper confusedly, and then, brooding over this chaotic mass, as in the beginning the spirit of God was brooding upon the face of the waters, his mind wrought it into logical form and order. Yet Dr. Harbaugh was rarely in a hurry. He seemed to have a great deal of leisure. A visitor was ever welcomed to his study with a smile, and entertained in free and humorous conversation. Nor was he given to absence of mind. Whilst he moved in the sphere of philosophic thinking, he was IN MBMORIAM. 3I a close observer of society and nature, and alive to all that was going on around him in church and state. His senses were as susceptible to the exter- nal world as if he never entered into the inner region of metaphysical truth ; and he descended into the hidden depths of the ideal world with as much freedom as if he were indifferent to the objects of sense. Nor did Dr. Harbaugh concern himself about a system of working. An external system, he said, was a hindrance. What was to be done, he did ; he did it at once ; he did it by day or by night, morning, noon or evening, just as the occasion met him, whether in the best mood or not. Nor was he noted as an early riser. Though there was nothing which he was less than a sluggard, yet he did not observe Franklin's rule. He would correct Dr. Franklin facetiously. Go to bed early, he said, and get up late, but then keep awake all day. Here was one secret of his noble and useful life. He was awake, in mind and body, always awake. He suffered no power, neither mental nor moral faculty, nor bodily sense, to go to sleep. The energies of his will, the activity of his mind, and the conduct of his life were governed by his conscience. No one had a higher sense of honor. Nor was any one less capable of doing what was mean or ignoble. Yet it was not honor so much as right and duty that inspired and controlled him. 32 UFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. He must do right regardless of consequences. What had he to do with consequences ? he would ask. Consequences belong to God. Hence he was as firm as a rock. He was not self-willed and stub- born, as some have alleged. If approached on moral grounds he was as docile and tractable as a child ; but if you would attempt to move him from his purpose by any considerations of policy, you would not only fail utterly, but excite his intense indignation, if not call down upon your head the fierceness of his wrath. You may say that he sometimes erred or did wrong. That may be so. His best friends some- times differed with him. But he did not do wrong as wrong. What I or you might think was wrong, he firmly believed to be right. Convince him that he was wrong, and he would at once abandon any cherished purpose ; for he would rather cut off his right hand than commit a known wrong. But fail to do that, fail to convince him, and you might as well try to move Gibraltar. This was universally felt and acknowledged by all who understood the high-toned moral character of the man. The con- sequence was that he commanded the confidence and respect of his enemies no less than the affection and devotion of his friends. For Dr. Harbaugh was a man that had enemies, and bitter ones too. Clear and uncompromising in judgment, candid and straightforward in speech, conscientious in all his IN MEMORIAM. 33 conduct, he stood up for right and truth in the face of any opposition, and dealt blows upon corruption and vice with a rod of iron. Such a man could not be at peace with all classes of persons in the world or in the church. L/ike those of his Master, his words were a two-edged sword. This exhibition of Dr. Harbaugh's genius, his practical activity and moral character, implies the presence of another distinguishing element which quickened every attribute of his nature. He was endowed with deep, intense feeling. He felt what he thought ; he felt what he resolved ; he felt what he said and did. He had no dead thoughts ; no icy purposes. He could not maintain the right and enforce truth in dry, logical formulas. He could not expose error and denounce sin with com- posure. Rising from the depths of his warm heart his thoughts glowed, and his words were like live coals. Wherever they fell they kindled a fire. Whilst he never spared dishonesty, corruption or vice, he was nevertheless tender in his address. Full of kindly sympathy with all classes of men, he never designedly wounded the feelings of any one. When he spoke, the spontaneous flow of burn- ing thoughts touched responsive chords in the hearts of his hearers, and drew them into intimate communion with himself. They either felt with him, and he carried them along, with free consent 34 UFK OF HENRY HARBAUGH. and delighted in the path of his speech, or they felt hostile to him, and followed, hovering about his track, only to resist and to condemn. The harmonious union of these vigorous and highly developed mental, moral, and emotional ele- ments of his person and life, distinguished Dr. Harbaugh from among men generally as one in whom God's idea of manhood was realized above the common measure, and constituted him a leader of thought among educated and thoughtful men, and a leader of practical religious activity among all classes of practical men. He represented them in truth. The faithful echo of their half-conscious wants, he voiced their thoughts and desires. For this reason they heard him gladly, trusted him without reserve, and loved him like a brother. But his character as a man, true as it was to the generic type, was just as distinctive of the national life in which he stood. Dr. Harbaugh was a Ger- man ; not an Englishman, nor a Scotchman, much less a Frenchman ; but a German, an American German, from head to foot. The blood of a Penn- sylvania farmer flowed in his veins, and with his mother's milk he drank in das tiefe gemuethliche Wesen of the German farming population. In all his moral and religious instincts he was one of themselves. He understood their prejudices, lived in their modes of thought, shared their feelings, and sympathized with them in all their religious IN MEMORIAM. 35 and educational needs. He loved their language, their peculiar homely dialect, and rescued it, as Burns did the Gaelic dialect, from death and oblivion by the baptism of his genius. Of all the sons of the German farmers of Pennsylvania, who have sought the halls of learning and entered the sphere of the liberal professions, he is the first one, that, seeing the capabilities of a dialect, before only neglected and despised, and laying hold of it with new-creating energy, wrought it into the genuine forms of living poetry and breathed into these forms the genial spirit of their own social life, thus at once ennobling the dialect by consecrating it to the spiritual ends of fine art, and clothing it with honor and immortality. To him belongs the honor of being, as he has been called, the poet of the American German people. He is their true repre- sentative man, the representative of their genius on the elevated plane of religion, science, and art. The distinguishing attributes of Dr. Harbaugh's personality as a man underlay and modified his character as a Christian and a minister of the Gospel. Nature is the basis and occasion of grace. Grace, in turn, takes up nature into its bosom, creates and fashions it anew. Grace realizes and perfects the idea and purpose of nature. In this relation, pre-eminently did the personality of the man stand to the character of the Christian and the minister in the life of the Rev. Dr. Harbaugh. 36 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. The most prominent trait in his Christian char- acter, was devotion to the person of Jesus Christ, and to His mystical body, the Church ; devotion to Christ as God manifest in the flesh, really present and living in His mystical body on earth through- out all the ages and in the midst of all the contra- dictions and convulsions of time ; a devotion that was intelligent, intense, exclusive, all-absorbing, steady and unfaltering, always fresh and always vigorous. Devotion to Christ and devotion to the Church were inseparable. The Church was the original human life created anew by the Holy Ghost and perfected in the person of Christ ; perpetu- ated by the same divine agency through the sacra- ment of Holy Baptism ; nourished and matured by the preaching of the Gospel and the Communion of the Body and Blood of the Son ; existing on earth, in time and space, in the form of an organized kingdom, which as to its constitution is both divine and human, as to its manifestation is both visible and invisible. It was the true and only Noachian Ark to which all men must flee for deliverance from the overwhelming curse of sin. To labor in the Church and for the Church, was, for him, to labor for Christ. The notion that a man may either come to Christ, or labor for Christ, apart from and outside of the Church, was a delusion, fraught with tendencies towards infidelity. IN MEMORIAM. 37 Such devotion satisfied his heart and conscience. To his faith Christ and His Church were not merely scriptural doctrines, or beautiful ideas, but they were substantial, living realities ; the most real of all realities ; the most certain and glorious of all certain and glorious things. Christ was present and living in His kingdom ; He was the very presence of the fulness of the Godhead in the Son of the Virgin Mary. He was the consummate revelation of the Creator in the perfection of the creature, and the reconciliation of a just and holy God with a fallen and sinful race. This most comprehensive fact, seen by the eye of faith as a present, living reality, authenticated itself as the most certain truth to the consciousness of Dr. Harbaugh, and satisfied his deepest needs as a dependent creature, as a man, as a thinker, as a moral agent, and as a sinner. Convinced that the acts of God could not be lies any more than the words of God, he believed that in baptism God sealed to him the forgiveness of sins and the quickening of the new life in Christ ; and that in the Holy Eucharist Christ nourished the new life of faith by the communication of Himself. Apprehending Jesus Christ in this light, Dr. Harbaugh believed in his divine Lord and Saviour with a faith that enlisted all the energies of his will, every faculty of his intellect, all the feelings of his heart, and no less also all the powers of his 38 UFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. body. Seeing in Him the original principle of the natural creation and the living fountain of grace ; seeing in Him the final end and purpose of nature, of providence and redemption ; the Head over all things in Heaven and on earth unto the Church ; and believing himself to be by grace a living member of Christ, and an heir with Him of the ineffable glory which He had with the Father before the world was ; he was moved from within, as by the spontaneous impulses of his being, not only to acknowledge the supreme authority and obey the commandments of Christ, but to live unto Him with rejoicing ; to think and study in His service ; to write and preach in His service ; to labor and toil, to deny himself and endure in His service ; concerned chiefly that the glorious Kingdom of the Father might come with new power, and that he might be faithful to his Lord and Master unto the end. Paradoxical as it may sound, yet it is but the simple truth to say, that Dr. Harbaugh had but little, or no concern about his personal salvation. He took God at His word. He believed Christ and His salvation to be sealed to Him in the sacra- mental acts of God ; and he believed this so firmly that the dark shadows of doubt or fear rarely, if ever, disturbed his peace. His was the objective assurance of salvation. He did not look into him- self for the evidence of forgiveness. He did not IN MEMORIAM. 39 analyze his spiritual feelings to find out whether he was a Christian, just as he did not analyze his nat- ural feelings to find out whether he was a man. To him one process was as vain as the other. But relying on the word and sacramental acts of Jesus Christ, who can neither lie nor deceive, he felt him- self standing as on an immovable rock, and he looked forward to his resurrection from the dead and his ultimate glorification in heaven as certain and nec- essary facts, rejoicing in hope with unspeakable joy. As the objective truth determined the nature of his personal piety, so did it exert a determining in- fluence on his official character and conduct as a Christian Minister. The distinguishing trait of his ministerial character may be expressed by say- ing that he magnified his office. As the Church, according to his view, was a present reality, a living constitution in whose veins flowed the very life of the God-Man, he held that in the act of ordination a man becomes an office-bearer in this spiritual kingdom, invested with supernatural authority and power. The minister represents and perpetuates the three-fold office of Christ in the Church for the salvation of man. As Christ is the chief Prophet, the minister teaches in His Name the truth as it is in Christ. As Christ is the great High Priest who offered Himself on the cross an all-sufficient sacri- fice for the sin of the world, the minister proclaims and dispenses the perennial virtue of this one all 4 o LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. sufficient sacrifice. As Christ is the only true King, the minister rules by His authority and according to His will in the Church, guiding, protecting, and defending, as the rightful under-shepherd, the flock entrusted to his supervision. It was in this sense that Dr. Harbaugh believed himself to be a minister of Jesus Christ. Nor did he suppose that the office of the ministry, being representative of Christ, detracted from the su- preme dignity of the divine Head. As the min- ister mediates the Word of Christ in teaching, and the law as the will of Christ in governing, so he believed that the minister mediates the virtue of the sacrifice and resurrection of Christ in performing priestly functions. To represent and act for Christ as the only High Priest did not involve a denial of His supremacy and all-sufficiency, any more than it did to represent and act for Christ as the Chief Prophet and Teacher. On the contrary, he believed that in magnifying his office as a minister in obedi- ence to divine authority, he exalted the dignity and intensified the sense of the reality of the original office as belonging exclusively to Christ Himself. For in exalting the ministerial office to its true relation to Christ, he brought nigh to the sense and consciousness of men, the living, ever-present virtue and the peculiar glory of Jesus Christ as the only Prophet, Priest and King. IN MEMORIAM. 41 Of this view of his office received from Christ by the laying on of the hands of the presbytery, the spontaneous effect was to humble him in view of his great unworthiness ; to fill his heart with joy that he had been counted worthy to be entrusted with the mysteries of grace ; to inspire him with ardent and unquenchable zeal for his Master and his Master's kingdom ; to impart strength, comfort and hope amid his weaknesses and his numerous discouragements ; to make him fearless, bold, and uncompromising in the face of subtle wickedness and hydra-headed errors that arose in church and state, in philosophy, theology, and practical life ; to impel him to persevering activity in the service of the church, and sustain him under the various ex- hausting labors which he performed with unwaver- ing resolution from month to month, from year to year, in the spirit of genuine self-denial and self- sacrifice, for the good of men and the glory of Christ ; and to keep his mind calm, composed, cheerful, in the midst of the vicissitudes, bereave- ments, sorrows, and conflicts of his ministerial career. The want of time does not permit me to enter into details, else I might speak of his implicit faith in Holy Scripture as the inspired word of God ; of his ability and freshness as a preacher ; of his fidelity to Christ in expounding His word without fear or favor ; of his fidelity to the people in pro- 42 UFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. claiming the entire Gospel in all its fulness ; of his sympathy as a pastor with the poor and the sick, the widow and the orphan ; of his diligence in the catechization of the children and youth of the church ; of his lively and constant interest in young men, and his unwearying efforts to arouse them to high resolves and stimulate them to noble endeavors ; of his devotion to the churchly idea of parochial schools ; of his steady zeal in supporting all the educational and missionary operations of the church ; of his profound sense of the solemn importance of higher institutions of learning in their relation to the progress of the Gospel ; and of his earnestness, tact, wisdom and modesty as a conscientious leader on the floor of classis and synod. But waiving the consideration of these particu- lars, I pass on to notice the position and character of Dr. Harbaugh as a Protestant theologian of the Reformed Church. Viewing him under this aspect, we come to the highest point of the development of his spiritual life. His genius and energy, his faith and piety, his intellectual and practical activity ; all meet and culminate in the Christian theologian. Awakened to a clear perception of the rational- istic and disintegrating tendencies of modern Pro- testantism by the severe criticisms of his revered teachers, the Rev. Drs. Neviu and Schaff, and led by them, by organic methods of thought, into the IN MEMORIAM. 4 study of the theology of the Reformation in its relation to the theology of the post-Apostolic and Nicene periods of history, Dr. Harbaugh came to a definite apprehension of the truth that the Apostles' Creed, next to the written Word, stands as the principal rule of faith, possessing fundamental significance for Protestantism, for the Reformed Church, and for all subsequent periods of history. In the light of living faith in Christ, he studied with a due measure of independence the entire range of Protestant theology, L,utheran and Reformed. Passing beyond the Reformation into those fruitful periods which solved many fundamental problems of the Christian faith,. he studied the issues involved in the great controversies of the early church ; he repro- duced the ruling primitive ideas concerning the nature of Christianity and the nature of the church, concerning the ministry, church government, wor- ship, and the sacraments ; then, qualified by such knowledge and sustained by a candid exegesis, he, in the exercise of his own judgment, but with a childlike spirit, studied the Scriptures of the Old and New Testament. Standing on this scriptural and catholic ground, he followed the developments of the medieval age, and judged of the errors in doctrine and corruptions in practice in the Roman Church. 44 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. As the result of these extensive and faithful historical studies, conducted under the leadership of those whom he always loved to acknowledge as guides, yet conducted in his own way with a free and independent mind, Dr. Harbaugh became a broad, manifold theologian, uniting in an organic whole what to his opponents appeared to be antag- onistic elements. For him the governing force of sound theological thought was the objective order of truth embodied in the Apostles' Creed, of which the central, animating principle was the Person of Jesus Christ, the incarnate Son of God. Studying the written Word from this point of view, his theology became catholic as well as Scriptural, Protestant no less than catholic, and Reformed as well as Protestant ; and it stood opposed alike to infidelity and to false Biblicism, to Romanism and Gnosticism, to one-sided metaphysical Calvinism and humanitarian Arminianism, to lifeless orthodoxy and arrogant rationalism, to a false unionism and narrow bigotry, to cold formalism and self-inflated fanaticism. The theology of Dr. Harbaugh was therefore pri- marily catholic, then Protestant, and finally Re- formed. The Heidelberg Catechism he subordi- nated, as it subordinates itself, to the Apostles' Creed, and the Apostles' Creed to Holy Scrip- ture, Scripture being held to be the ultimate critical standard and the only norm of faith. But he IN MBMORIAM. 45 studied Scripture in the light of the Creed, and the Creed by the aid of the Catechism as well as in the light of history. With him, the chief object of interest and devotion was the Church catholic, the one mystical body of Christ. To promote her pros- perity and glory he lived and labored. No other object on earth did he consider worthy of his time and services. He was a Protestant because he be- lieved Protestantism to be a necessary and valid development of the original life of Catholicism ; and he was Reformed because the Reformed Church, as regards her theology, government, and type of piety, was the better side of Protestantism. Under this view we may call him a Reformed theologian of the Church catholic ; or a firm opponent of Romanism on the basis of the Reformed catholic faith. The natural result of such a comprehensive yet definite theology was illustrated in the life of Dr. Harbaugh. His opponents may draw the infer- ence, and try to do so logically, that he did not love the Reformed Church and was not devoted to her prosperity as a distinct branch of the Protes- tant Reformation. But no inference could be less logical and less in accordance with fact. Whilst the church universal was to him the chief object of interest and devotion, he believed, as a legitimate consequence of his Protestant faith in catholic truth, that he could accomplish this chief end most 46 UFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. effectually by cultivating the original life and faith of the church after the type and in the communion of Protestantism. As a legitimate consequence of his Reformed faith in Protestant truth, he believed also that he could promote the interests of Christ's Kingdom in the sphere of Protestantism most effectually by living in the communion of the Reformed Church, and devoting all his energies of body and mind to her progress and triumphs. Nay more. His life was even more specific still. He eould not live for the Church by dissipating his energies among vague generalities. He could do so only by consecrating himself, his ministry, his studies, his warm heart, to the church of his American German fathers. Accordingly Dr. Harbaugh was not only Re- formed and German Reformed, but also American German Reformed. That is, he devoted himself specifically to the advancement of theology in the German church planted in America by the Re- formed fathers. His extraordinary activity and numerous labors demonstrate the truth of what I have asserted. He loved the Heidelberg Catechism. He studied its origin, its theology, its history ; he vindicated it against false interpretation and unwarrantable op- position. He preached series of sermons on it. The last work of his life, though not published, is a complete commentary on the catechism, contain- IN MEMORIAM. 47 ing the results of his theological investigations during the last twenty years of his life. In many and various ways, which I have not time to enume- rate, he labored to bring this precious formulary of faith into honor among ministers and laymen ; to disseminate the knowledge of its genius and its doctrines among the people, and awaken in the mind of the Reformed Church a lively conscious- ness of her rich inheritance. Excepting only the Rev. Dr. Nevin, no minister of the Reformed Church from the pioneer Schlatter down to his time, ever worked so steadily and untiringly to- wards this noble end, and no one accomplished so much. Dr. Harbaugh made the history of the church both in Europe and America a special subject of investigation. He studied the lives of the Re- formers. He studied the lives of the American Fathers. To gather the requisite material for his biographical works, he traveled extensively for several years, as his professional duties would per- mit, searching for information among piles of old letters, in the records of the oldest churches, in con- versation with the oldest surviving members of the oldest churches, with the descendants of deceased clergymen, and among the files of German and English newspapers of the last century. To the same end he carried on an extensive correspond- ence ; besides, he collected all accessible manu- 48 OF HENRY HARBAUGH. scripts, reports, annals, biographies, and histories bearing upon his undertaking. He spared neither time, nor labor, nor money in qualifying himself for the proper execution of his plans. Then he wrote out the Life of Michael Schlatter ; and this was followed by The Lives of the Fathers in three volumes. Though the books he wrote directly for his own church yielded him no pecuniary revenue, yet he did not abate his zeal nor relinquish his pur- pose. These works were only preparatory to a larger and more important work which he intended to write, and no doubt would have written, had his life been spared, namely, a complete history of the German branch of the Reformed Church from its origin to the present period. Dr. Harbaugh originated the idea of the Ter- centenary celebration of 1863. As Chairman of the Committee of Arrangements he devised the plan of that jubilee ; he superintended all the pre- liminary work ; he directed the movement, in the midst of all the discouragements arising from the prevalence of a gigantic civil war ; and he did the work successfully, from the beginning to its trium- phant conclusion. Though he received important aid and was supported by the active cooperation of other members of the committee ; though the movement must have been a failure had not other distinguished theologians, both in Europe and America, sustained it by their contributions, yet IN MEMORIAM. 49 the fact stands out clearly to view that he inaugu- rated the celebration of the Ter-centenary year, and that the success of the celebration must in the first instance be ascribed mainly to his genius and zeal. He was also the originator of the Historical Society, or one of its principal originators. He took a deep interest in its operations from year to year, and was one of its most active supporters. But I waive any further enumeration of par- ticulars. These are only some of the facts which demonstrate the earnest spirit with which he devoted himself to the practical affairs of the Reformed Church. Whilst many other men have done good service in this direction, such as Schlatter, Hendel, Reily, Mayer, Nevin, and Schaff, yet it is but simple justice to say that, as regards direct practical efforts in the interest of the German branch of the Reformed Church, Dr. Har- baugh distinguished himself as one of the most efficient workmen in America. We see from this review of his life that there was no incompatibility between the catholic the- ology of Dr. Harbaugh and living interest in the practical affairs of the church. On the contrary, it was the old faith that yielded such rich and abundant fruit. The original life flowing in the arteries of the church catholic circulates in the arteries and veins of the entire body, nourishing 5 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. and animating every member and every organ of the body mystical. Any member of this spiritual organism can live and flourish only as it appropri- ates the vitality of the same original life-blood. u As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself," says Christ, " except it abide in the vine, no more can ye except ye abide in Me." Just because Dr. Har- baugh identified himself with the faith and theology of the Reformation and thus stood in unbroken continuity with all previous periods of history and through them with the life and faith of the Apos- tolic College, did he feel the strong pulsation of that life in the depths of his soul, and was con- strained as by an irresistible impulse to labor for the church of his fathers in America with as much patience and zeal as if, like Paul, he had received an audible call from God to offer himself to Him a sacrifice on her altar. It would be proper yet to touch upon the charac- ter of Dr. Harbaugh as a writer and a poet. But as this imperfect portraiture has already exceeded its intended limits, I must forbear. So fertile and various a genius, so marked a character, and so active and successful a life, sug- gest important practical reflections. But I shall conclude by merely summing up the results of this review of our sainted brother's life. The central idea may be expressed by saying that the spirit and genius of Dr. Harbaugh were IN MEMORIAM. 5I in the true sense representative. He was a repre- sentative personality under every prominent aspect of his character. Whether we consider him simply as a man, an individual member of the race, or as an American German, an individual member of this particular nationality, the assertion is valid. He was a genuine man, realizing the rich truth of a noble manhood. He was a genuine Pennsylvania German ; the best type, taken all in all, of German life, of German geniality, and German modes of thought, that has come to view in our day. But the assertion is equally valid under the higher aspect of Christian manhood. He realized the idea of a Christian. I knew him well for nearly thirty years, first as a student at Mercersburg and afterwards as a pastor and a professor ; and for the last twenty years we have been intimate bosom friends. On all occasions he would communicate to me with entire freedom his private opinions of men and things, and the secret workings of his own heart under the severest trials of his life. And I can testify without reserve that, whilst he would some- times differ with me in judgment, Dr. Harbaugh was true to Christ as His humble follower, true in the full sense of the word. What he appeared to be outwardly he was in reality in the secret depths of his soul. Scrupulously conscientious in every act, the all-controlling principle of his conduct was fidelity to Jesus Christ. Christ was the only law of 5 2 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. his life. And to this law he made all private and temporal considerations bend absolutely by the power of an unconquerable will. No less did he realize the true idea of a minister of the Gospel. Studious, faithful, earnest, devout, reverential, fearless, yet kind and tender, he conse- crated his powers and acquirements to his calling, seeking only to fulfil the work of Christ on earth to the glory of His name. But I may speak more specifically. Harbaugh was the true type of a German Reformed minister. The rare qualities of mind and heart with which he was endowed were not diverted from his legiti- mate calling and frittered away on outside popular enterprises and schemes, but were set apart sacredly to the single purpose of building up the Church of Christ in the faith of the Heidelberg Catechism, and among the people of American German nation- ality. These particulars I sum up by saying that he was a representative man in the sphere of Christo- logical theology. He realized the idea of a theo- logian of the German branch of the Reformed Church. Rooted in the original life of the church catholic, like the Catechism in the Apostles' Creed, he held the positive truth of all ages in the specific form begotten by the Reformed Confessions. This truth he held in its negative relations to divergent tendencies of Christian faith, revering what was IN MEMORIAM. 53 good and Scriptural in the ecclesiastical organiza- tions to which he did not adhere, and exposing what he believed to be evil or false in the Com- munion in which he lived. Whilst some men are distinguished mainly for profound thought, others for practical judgment and extraordinary activity, he united both elements of character, devoting himself with equal freedom to the science of Chris- tian theology and to the details of practical Chris- tian life. The union of these opposite qualities constitute Dr. Harbaugh a model theologian. Among all the disciples of his distinguished teacher, no one grasped, illustrated, and developed the ruling ideas of his philosophical and theolog- ical thinking so well and so fully as did he. In virtue of this extraordinary combination of manifold qualities, natural and moral, which raised him above the common level of men, of Christians, and of ministers, Dr. Harbaugh was, by universal consent, a leader and a standard bearer. As such he stood forth prominently in the Reformed Church, and he wielded an influence, mighty and permanent for good, on the rostrum, in the pulpit, on the floor of classis and synod, through the medium of the press, and far and wide among all classes of the people. But it has pleased an all-wise Providence to call him hence. Just when he had reached the meridian of life ; when his intellect and his scholarship were 54 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. approaching maturity ; just when the conflict be- tween faith and all the insidious forms of unbelief was waxing more violent ; just when, according to our narrow judgment, his life and labors were most necessary and important, the voice of God bids him lay down the weapons of spiritual warfare, and enter into rest. At such an hour as we thought not, his lips are sealed in death ; and we awake to a sense of great and irreparable loss. Our beloved brother, our friend, our co-worker is no more. A burning and a shining light has been extin- guished. So we say ; but we do not yet feel the full force of our loss. The painful sense of be- reavement will come as occasions arise when his presence is needed. Our hearts are sad and de- pressed ; but we acquiesce in the dispensations of the divine will ; for God deals with us both in wis- dom and love. Dr. Harbaugh has entered into his reward among the sainted dead ; he is verifying the hope of heavenly recognition ; and is enjoying the blessedness of the Home which he saw in the dis- tance by faith. He has gained infinitely more than we have lost. We who remain are still in the midst of the great conflict, and follow after in hope. His noble example of faith and activity, of earnestness and burning zeal, is the rich legacy which he has bequeathed to us. His influence still lives. Though dead, he yet speaketh. IN MEMORIAM. 55 Let us revere his memory. Let us cherish and perpetuate among us his apostolic spirit. Let us imitate his example of activity, of zeal for the honor of Jesus Christ, and of consecration to the Church of the living God, which is the pillar and ground of the Truth. E. V. GERHART. Lancaster, Pa., March 2d, 1868. HYMNS AND POEMS. BY HENRY HARBAUGH. ESUS, I live to Thee, The loveliest and best ; My life in Thee, Thy life in me, In Thy blest love I rest. Jesus, I die to Thee, Whenever death shall come ; To die in Thee is life to me, In my eternal home. Whether to live or die, I know not which is best ; To live in Thee is bliss to me, To die is endless rest. Living or dying, Lord, I ask but to be Thine ; My life in Thee, Thy life in me, Makes heav'n forever mine. , my Shepherd, let me share Thy guiding hand, Thy tender care ; And let me ever find in Thee, A refuge and a rest for me. Oh, lead me ever by Thy side, Where fields are green, and waters glide And be Thou still, where'er I be, A refuge and a rest for me. 58 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. While I this barren desert tread, Feed thou my soul on heavenly bread ; 'Mid foes and fears Thee may I see, A refuge and a rest for me. Anoint me with Thy gladdening grace, To cheer me in the heavenly race ; Cause all my gloomy doubts to flee, And make my spirit rest in Thee. When death shall end this mortal strife, Bring me through death to endless life ; Then, face to face, beholding Thee, My refuge and my rest shall be. 3ESUS, to Thy cross I hasten, In all weariness my home ; Let Thy dying love come o'er me Light and covert in the gloom : Saviour, hide me, Till the hour of gloom is o'er. Where life's tempests dark are rolling Fearful shadows o'er my way ; Let firm faith in Thee sustain me, Every rising fear allay : Hide, oh ! hide me, Hide me till the storm is o'er. When stern death at last shall lead me Through the dark and lonely vale ; Let Thy hope uphold and cheer me, Though my flesh and heart should fail. Safely hide me With Thyself forevermore. HYMNS AND POEMS. THE MYSTIC WEAVER, HT his loom the weaver sitting Throws his shuttle to and fro ; Foot and treadle, Hands and pedal, Upward, downward, Hither, thither, How the weaver makes them go ! As the weaver wills they go. Up and down the warp is plying, And across the woof is flying ; What a rattling, What a battling, What a shuffling, What a scuffling, As the weaver makes his shuttle, Hither, thither, scud and scuttle. Threads in single, Threads in double ; How they mingle, What a trouble ! Every color What profusion ! Every motion What confusion ! Whilst the warp and woof are mingling, Signal bells above are jingling, Telling how each figure ranges, Telling when the color changes, As the weaver makes his shuttle Hither, thither, scud and scuttle. II. At his loom the weaver sitting, Throws his shuttle to and fro ; 'Mid the noise and wild confusion, 59 60 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. Well the weaver seems to know, As he makes his shuttle go, What each motion And commotion, What each fusion And confusion, In the grand result will show : Weaving daily, Singing gaily, As he makes his busy shuttle, Hither, thither, scud and scuttle. III. At his loom the weaver sitting Throws his shuttle to and fro ; See you not how shape and order From the wild confusion grow, As he makes his shuttle go ? As the warp and woof diminish, Grows behind the beauteous finish : Tufted plaidings, Shapes and shadings ; All the mystery Now in history ; And we see the reason subtle Why the weaver makes his shuttle, Hither, thither, scud and scuttle. IV. See the Mystic Weaver sitting High in heaven His loom below. Up and down the treadles go : Takes for warp the world's long ages, Takes for woof its kings and sages, Takes the nobles and their pages, Takes all stations and all stages. HYMNS AND POEMS. 6 1 Thrones are bobbins in His shuttle ; Armies make them scud and scuttle. Woof into the warp must flow ; Up and down the nations go ; As the Weaver wills they go. Men are sparring, Powers are jarring, Upward, downward, Hither, thither, See how strange the nations go, Just like puppets in a show. Up and down the warp is plying, And across the woof is flying, What a rattling, What a battling, What a shufliing, What a scuffling, As the Weaver makes His shuttle, Hither, thither, scud and scuttle. V. Calmly see the Mystic Weaver Throw His shuttle to and fro ; 'Mid the noise and wild confusion, Well the Weaver seems to know What each motion And commotion, What each fusion And confusion, In the grand result will show, As the nations, Kings and stations, Upward, downward, Hither, thither, As in mystic dances, go. In the present all is mystery ; In the Past 'tis beauteous History. O'er the mixing and the mingling, 62 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. How the signal bells are jingling ! See you not the Weaver leaving Finished work behind in weaving ? See you not the reason subtle As the warp and woof diminish, Changing into beauteous finish Why the Weaver makes His shuttle, Hither, thither, scud and scuttle ? VI. Glorious wonder ! What a weaving ! To the dull beyond believing ! Such no fabled ages know. Only faith can see the mystery, How, along the aisle of History Where the feet of sages go, Loveliest to the purest eyes, Grand the mystic tapet lies ! Soft and smooth and even-spreading, As if made for angels' treading ; Tufted circles touching ever, Inwrought beauties fading never ; Every figure has its plaidings, Brighter form and softer shadings ; Each illumined what a riddle ! From a Cross that gems the middle. 'Tis a saying some reject it That its light is all reflected ; That the tapet's hues are given By a Sun that shines in Heaven ! 'Tis believed, by all believing, That great God Himself is weaving ! Bringing out the world's dark mystery In the light of faith and History ; And as warp and woof diminish Comes the grand and glorious finish When begin the golden ages, Long foretold by seers and sages. HYMNS AND POEMS. 63 HEEMWEH. *lfCH wees net was die Ursach is " Wees net, warum ich's dhu : 'N jedes Johr mach ich der Weg Der alte Heeniet zu ; Hab weiter nix zu suche dort Kee' Erbschaft un kee' Geld ; Un doch treibt inich des Heemgefiehl So schtark wie alle Welt ; Nor'd schtart ich ewe ab un geh, Wie owe schun gemeldt. Wie nacher dass ich kumm zum Ziel, Wie schtarker will ich geh, For eppes in mei'm Herz werd letz Un dhut m'r kreislich weh. Der letschte Hiwel schpring ich nuf , Un ep ich drowe bin, Schtreck ich mich uf so hoch ich kann Un guk mit L/uschte hin ; Ich seh's alt Schtee'haus dorch die Beem, Un wott ich war schun drin. Guk, wie der Kicheschornschtee' schmokt Wie oft hab ich sell g'seh', Wann ich draus in de Felder war, 'N Buwele Jung un klee'. O, sehntscht die Fenschterscheiwe dort? Sie guk'n roth wie Blut ; Hab aft cunsiddert, doch net g'wisst, Dass sell die Sunn so dhut. Ja, manches wees 'n Kind noch net Wann's dhet, war's ah net gut ! Wie gleich ich selle Babble Beem, Sie schtehn wie Brieder dar ; Un uf'm Gippel g'wiss ich leb ! Hockt alleweil 'n Schtaar ! 64 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. 'S Gippel biegt sich guk, wie's gaunscht- 'R hebt sich awer fescht ; Ich seh sei' rothe Fliegle plehn, Wann er sei' Feddere wescht ; Will wette, dass sei' Fraale hot Uf sellem Baam 'n Nescht ! O, es gedenkt m'r noch gans gut, Wo selle werri Beem Net greeser als 'n Welschkornschtock Gebrocot sin worre heem. Die Mammi war an's Grandad's g'west, Dort ware Beem wie die ; Drei Wipplein hot sie mitgebrocht, Un g'sa't : ,,Dort blanscht sie hie." M'r hen's gedhu' un glaabscht du's nau- Dort selli Beem sin sie ! Guk ! werklich, ich bin schier am Haus !- Wie schnell geht doch die Zeit ! Wann m'r so in Gedanke geht, So wees m'r net wie weit. Dort is d'r Schap, die Welschkornkrip, Die Seiderpress dort draus ; Dort is die Scheier, un dort die Schpring- Frisch quellt des Wasser raus ; Un guk ! die sehm alt Klapbord-Fens, Un's Dheerle vor'm Haus. Alles is schtill sie wisse net, Dass epper fremmes kummt. Ich denk, der alte Watsch is dodt, Sunscht war er raus gedschumpt ; For er hot als verschinnert g'brillt Wann er hot 's Dheerle g'heert ; Es war de Traw'lers kreislich bang, Sie werre gans verzehrt : Kee' G'fohr er hot paar Mol gegauzt, Nor'd is er umgekehrt. HYMNS AND POEMS. 65 Alles is schtill die Dheer is zu ! Ich schteh, besinne mich ! Es rappelt doch en wenig nau Dort hinne in der Rich. Ich geh net nei ich kann noch net ! Mei' Herz fiehlt schwer un krank ; Ich geh 'n wenig uf die Bortsch, Un hock mich uf die Bank ; Es seht mich niemand, wann ich heil, Hinner der Drauwerank ! Zwee Blatz sin do uf dare Bortsch, Die halt ich hoch in Acht, Bis meines Lebens Sonn versinkt In schtiller Dodtes-Nacht ! Wo ich vurn alte Vaterhaus 'S erscht mol bin gange fort, Schtand mei' Mammi weinend da, An sellem Rigel dort ; Un nix is mir so heilig nau Als grade seller Ort. Ich kanu se heit noch sehne schteh, Ihr Schnuppduch in d'r Hand ; Die Backe roth, die Aage nass O, wie sie doch do schtand ! Dort gab ich ihr mei' Farewell, Ich weinte als ich's gab, 'S war's letschte Mol in dare Welt, Dass ich's ihr gewe hab ! Befor ich widder kumme bin War sie in ihrem Grab ! Nau, wann ich an mei' Mammi denk, Un meen, ich dhet se seh, So schteht sie an dem Rigel dort Un weint, weil ich wek geh ! Ich seh sie net im Schockelschtuhl ! Net an keem armere Ort ; 66 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. Ich denk net an sie als im Grab : Juscht an dem Rigel dort ! Dort schteht sie immer vor mei'm Herz Un weint noch liebreich fort ! Was macht's dass ich so dort hi' guk, An sell Bnd vun der Bank ! Weescht du's? Mei' Herz is noch net dodt, Ich wees es, Gott sei Dank ! Wie manchmal sass mei Dady dort, Am Summer-Nochmiddag, Die Hande uf der Schoos gekreizt, Sei Schtock bei Seite lag. Was hot er dort im Schtille g'denkt? Wer mecht es wisse sag ? V'rleicht is es 'n Kindheets-Draam, Dass ihn so sanft bewegt ; Oder is er 'n Jingling jetz, Der scheene Plane legt ! Er hebt sei' Aage uf juscht nau Un gukt weit iwer's Feld ; Er seht v'rleicht d'r Kerchhof dort, Der schun die Mammi helt ! Er sehnt v'rleicht nooch seiner Ruh Dort in der bessere Welt ! Ich wees net, soil ich nei' in's Haus, Ich zitter an d'r Dheer ! Es is wol alles voll inseid, Un doch is alles leer ! 'S is net meh heem, wie's eemol war, Un kann's ah nimme sei ; Was naus mit unsere Eltere geht Kummt ewig nimme nei' ! Die Freide hot der Dodt gearnt, Das Trauerdheel is mei' ! HYMNS AND POEMS. 67 So geht's in dare rauhe Welt, Wo alles muss vergeh ! Ja, in der alte Heemet gar Fiehlt m'r sich all allee' ! O, wann's net vor der Himmel war, Mit seiner scheene Ruh, Dann war m'r's do schun lang verleedt, Ich wisst net, was ze dhu. Doch Hoffnung leichtet meinen Weg Der ew'gen Heeinet zu. Dort is 'n schee', schee' Vaterhaus, Dort geht m'r nimmeh fort ; Es weint kee' guti Mammi men' In sellem Freideort. Kee' Dady such meh' fer 'n Grab, Wo, was er lieb hat, liegt ! Sell is kee' Elendwelt wie die, Wo alle Luscht betriegt ; Dort hat das Lewe ewiglich Iwer der Dodt gesiegt. Dort find m'r, was m'r do verliert, Un b'halt's in Ewigkeit ; Dort lewe unsre Dodte all. In Licht un ew'ger Freid ! Wie oft, wann ich in Druwel bin, Denk ich an selli Ruh, Un wott, wann's nor Gott's Wille war, Ich ging ihr schneller zu ; Doch wart ich bis mei' Schtindle schlagt, Nor'd sag ich Welt, adju ! 68 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. DAS ALT SCHULHAUS AN DER KRICK. JL|EIT is 's 'xactly zwansig Johr, * *" Dass ich bin owwe naus ; Nau bin ich widder lewig z'rick Un Schteh am Schulhaus an d'r Krick, Juscht neekscht an's Dady's Haus. Ich bin in hunnert Heiser g'west, Van Marbelstree' un Brick, Un alles was sie hen, die Leit, Dhet ich verschwappe eenig Zeit For's Schulhaus an der Krick. Wer mied deheem is, un will fort, So loss ihn numme geh' Ich sag ihm awwer vorne naus Es is all Humbuk owwe draus, Un er werd's selwert seh' ! Ich bin draus rum in alle Eck', M'r macht's jo ewwe so ; Hab awwer noch in keener Schtadt Uf e'mol so viel Freed gehat Wie in dem Schulhaus do. Wie heemelt mich do alles a' ! Ich schteh, un denk, un guck ; Un was ich schier vergesse hab, Kummt widder z'rick wie aus seim Grab, Un schteht do wie en Schpuck ! Des Krickle schpielt verbei wie's hot, Wo ich noch g'schpielt hab dra' ; Un unner selle Hollerbisch Do schpiele noch die kleene Fisch, So schmart wie selli Zeit. HYMNS AND POEMS. 69 Der Weisseech schteht noch an der Dhier Macht Schatte iwwer's Dach : Die Drauwerank is ah noch grie' Un's Amschel-Nescht guk juscht mol hi' O was is dess en Sach ! Die Schwalme schkippe iwwer's Feld, Die vedderscht is die bescht ! Un sehnscht du dort am Giebeleck 'N Haus vun Schtopple un vun Dreck? Sell is en Schwalme-Nescht. Die Junge leie allweil schtill, Un schlofe alle fescht. Ward bis die Alte kriege Werm No'd herscht du awwer gross Gelerm Vun Meiler in dem Nescht ! Ja, alles dess is noch wie's war Wo ich noch war en Buh ; Doch anner Dings sin net neh so, For alles dhut sich ennere do Wie ich tnich ennere dhu. Ich schteh wie Ossian in seim Dhal Un seh in's Wolkeschpiel, Bewegt mit Freed un Trauer ach ! Die Dhrene kumme wann ich lach ! Kanscht denke wie ich fiehl. Do bin ich gange in die Schul, Wo ich noch war gans klee' ; Dort war der Meeschter in seim Schtuhl, Dort war sei' Wip, un dort sei' Ruhl, Ich kann's noch Alles seh'. Die lange Desks rings an der Wand Die grose Schieler drum ; Uf eener Seit die grose Mad, Un dort die Buwe net so bleed Guk, wie sie piepe rum ! LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. Der Meeschter watscht sie awwer scharf, Sie gewe besser acht : Dort seller, wo lofletters schreibt Un seller, wo sei Schpuchte treibt, Un seller Kerl wo laclit. Die Grose un die Kleene all Sin unner eener Ruhl ; Un dess is juscht der rechte Weg : Wer Ruhls verbrecht, der nemmt die Schleg, Odder verlosst die Schul. Inwennig, uni der Offe rum Hocke die kleene Tschaps, Sie lerne artlich hart, verschteh, Un wer net wees sei' A B C Sei' Ohre kriege Rapps. S'is hart zu hocke uf so Benk Die Fiess, die schteh'n net uf En Mancher kriegt en weher Rick In sellem Schulhaus an der Krick, Un fiehlt gans krenklich druff . Die arme Drep ! dort hocke se In Misserie juscht denk ! Es is kee' Wunner : nemm mei Wort Dass se so wenig lerne dort, Uf selle hoche Benk. Mit all was mer so sage kann, War's doch en guti Schul ; Du finscht keen Meeschter so, geh, such Der seifre kann darch's ganze Buch, Un schkippt keen eeni Ruhl. Bees war er ! ja, dess muss ich g'schteh ; G'wippt hot er numme zu ; Gar kreislich gute Ruhls gelehrt Un wer Schleg kriegt hot, hen se g'heert, Hot eppes letz gedhu'. HYMNS AND POEMS. Wann's Dinner war, un Schul war aus, Nor'd hot mer gut gefiehlt ; Dheel is 'n Balle-Gehm gelunge, Dheel hen mitnanner Rehs g'schprunge, Un Dheel hen Sold'scher g'schpielt. Die grose Mad hen ausgekehrt Die Buwe nausgeschtaabt ! Zu helfe hen en Dheel pretend, Der Meeschter hot sie naus gesendt : Die Ruhls hen's net erlaabt. Die kleene Mad hen Ring geschpielt Uf sellem Waasum da ; Wann grose Mad sin in der Ring 'S is doch en wunnervolles Ding ! Sin grose Buwe ah ! Die Grose hen die Grose 'taggt, Die Kleene all vermisst ! Wie sin se g'schprunge ab un uf, Wer g'wunne hot, verloss dich druf, Hot dichdiglich gekisst ! Am Chrischdag war die rechte Zeit Oh wann ich juscht dra' denk ! Der Meeschter hen mer naus geschperrt, Die Dhier un Fenschter fescht gebarrt ,,Nau, Meeschter, en Geschenk !" Nor'd hot er awwer hart browirt, Mit Fors zu kumme nei' ; Un mir hen, wie er hot gekloppt, 'N Schreiwes unne naus geschtoppt, ,, Wann's seinscht, dann kannscht du rei !' Nau hot der Meeschter raus gelanst, Gar kreislich schiepisch 'gukt ! Eppel un Keschte un noch meh', 'S war juschtement in fact recht schee', Mir hen's mit L,uschte g'schluckt. 72 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. Oh wu sin nau die Schieler all, Wo hawe do gelernt? 'N Dheel sin weit ewek gereest, Vum Unglick uf un ab gedscheest, Dheel hot der Dodt gearnt ! Mei Herz schwellt mit Gedanke uf , Bis ich schier gar verschtick ! Kennt heile, 's dhut m'r nau so leed, Un doch gebt's mir die greeschte Freed, Dess Schulhaus an der Krick. Gut bei ! alt Schulhaus Echo kreischt Gut bei ! Gut bei ! zurick ; O Schulhaus ! Schulhaus ! muss ich geh', Un du schtehscht nor'd do all allee', Du Schulhaus an der Krick ! Oh horcht, ihr L,eit, wu nooch mir lebt, Ich schreib eich noch des Schtick : Ich warn eich, droh eich, gebt doch Acht, Un nemmt uf immer gut enacht, Des Schulhaus an der Krick ! L.IFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. I. ANCESTRY. on him who will know nothing of his parentage," exclaimed Dr. Henry Harbaugh from his pulpit at Lancaster, Pa., in 1851. "Shame on him who dis- owns his ancestry ; he reproaches the blood in his own veins. Both shame and sin on him who is ashamed of his countrymen ; he brands himself as a hypocrite in the eyes of all nations ! Yet there are those still who seem to think that he who speaks German is necessarily ignorant, and that he who understands two languages knows less than he who knows but one ! This lowest of all prejudices is certainly held with consistency by the descendants of those who in 1727 remonstrated with Governor Keith against the naturalization of the Swiss and German settlers on the Pequea, * urging among other things against them * that they had resolved to speak their own language ! ! /' O jam satis." * Creek flowing through Lancaster County, Pa., into the Susquehanna river. 74 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. Upon another occasion he wrote : "No country lies so near heaven as Switzerland. Her eternal Alps are her fit monuments, at once the symbols of power and freedom ; while the quiet valleys which they shelter and shade, speak to us for- ever of peace and blessing. ' ' It is intended herein to trace briefly the lineage of Henry Harbaugh, from the ancestral home in Switzerland down to his own life and times, and to offer something in support of the proposition that his deeply religious and poetic life, if nothing more, sprang through the influences of heredity from the very heart of the Swiss mountains. In the Land Office at Harrisburg, Pa., there is a deed of record in which it appears that in 1739, Joost Harbogh was the owner of a tract of land of one hundred acres in what is now Berks County, three miles above Maxatawny creek. He came from Switzerland about the year 1736, and lived on this tract for about four years. After this he moved to the new settlement of Kreutz creek, west of the Susquehanna, where he cleared the land and built a substantial log house which was yet standing in the year 1836. It was forty feet square and the logs were of the choicest timber, all nicely hewn, some of them being as much as two feet broad. Westward from the site of this old house there is a gentle slope downward towards the spring ; directly ANCESTRY. 75 south of the spring was formerly the garden. Not many years ago there still grew some parsnips and larkspur along the fence which once bounded the old garden plot the degenerated and lingering relics of ornament and use. Their dying and re- viving each year seems to be a picture of how mem- ory lingers and struggles to keep itself alive around the spot to which its fondest associations are bound. Numerous German settlements were made on the banks of the Kreutz creek as early as 1736. Exiles from the Palatinate, they sought a new home where they hoped to live in peace ; martyrs to the cause of Protestantism, they fled from the cruel religious persecutions of France and Germany, and expected to find a dwelling place where they could build anew their homes and their churches. But in the place of receiving them kindly for their own sakes as well as for the sake of Him in whose cause they had suffered so much, the mag- nanimous government of Penn denied them a home for a time, and then after relenting so far as to allow them to remain, subjected them to great annoyances for many years. The mode of life and surroundings of these early German settlers were truly primitive, simple, and severe. Here the young man and wife with a calm courage born in part at least of a hope for material prosperity, blazed a pathway through the forests and braved the dangers of the time. 76 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. Upon their arrival from the fatherland the first want of these hardy pioneers was to found a home. To clear away the forest and erect a good strong house of logs was the labor to which they first ad- dressed themselves. Their furniture and conveni- ences of the household were of a rude sort, and their dress was simple, consisting of tow cloth almost wholly, until later when wool came to be an article obtainable in the markets. But there was a long time during which even a mixture of tow and wool was regarded as an article of luxury, and for- tunate was he who could have it as a means of com- fort in the winter months. In all that district around Kreutz creek there was neither shoemaker nor tanner, and shoes were brought annually from Philadelphia to supply the settlers. The mending was done by an itinerant cobbler who carried his little pack of leather used in the mending, with his tools, from one farm house to another. Tailors and blacksmiths were also itinerants. The same incon- venience attended the introduction of schools. The first schoolmaster was known only as " Der Dicke (thick) Schulmeister" and it goes without saying that he was crude in his art and often mercenary in his motives. The privileges of the church could only be en- joyed by going to Lancaster, where a Reformed Church was built as early as 1736. It is said that " ministers from the other side of the river" were ANCESTRY. 77 wont to come over once or twice a year to baptize the children. However, the lot for the Kreutz Creek Church was taken up October 27, 1746, and there was a church erected soon thereafter. The settlers maintained their religion and church serv- ices, though at times they were disheartened and scattered, only to be brought back again and pro- vided with shepherds by such heroic missionaries as Zinzendorf, Muhlenberg, and Schlatter. On the occasion of celebrating the H5th anniversary of the organization of the German Reformed Church in the city of Lancaster, October n and 12, 1851, Dr. Harbaugh, pastor of the church, delivered sev- eral historical discourses. Among other things, he said : " The members of this congregation, from the begin- ning, and always, took a deep and active interest in the cause of education. Their school house, as they say, was * erected almost since the first settlement of the town.' It was no doubt built at the same time with the church, for in their minds the church and school were inseparable. Their ideas of the culture of their children was, * from the family into the school, from the school into the church, and from the church into heaven.' ' ' The first Reformed ministers in this country were men of learning,* and knew therefore the value of this *The Reverend Jedediah Andrews, a graduate of Harvard College of the class oi 1695, in a letter dated Philadelphia, 1730, says in evident sur- 78 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. interest. Their classical learning was a matter of sur- prise and wonder to the English divines of this coun- try. It has already been shown in this discourse that the largest number of the pastors of this congregation were men of regular university education. They re- garded the business of education as belonging rather to the church than to the state ; and hence manifested the same zeal for it as they did for any other religious duty. Success attended their zeal. It was known that the Rev. Michael Schlatter, the first regular missionary of the German Reformed Church in this country, had as an important part of his mission assigned to him the duty of establishing and superintending schools. He labored in this cause in Lancaster also. It is said in regard to these schools, ' so rapidly indeed had the scholars increased, and with so much success were the schools conducted, under the united efforts and perse- vering industry of the Lutheran and German Re- formed congregations that from about the year 1745 to 1784, they were almost the only schools of character in the county, except those at Ephrata and L,ititz. ' ' * Again it is said in regard to these same Germans : * For their attachment to learning and their untiring efforts in the cause of education, they receive but little credit, even from those whose acquaintance with the facts, independent of their German origin, should prise : "There is lately come over a Palatinate candidate of the ministry, who having applied to us at the Synod (Scotch Synod) for ordination, 'tis left to three ministers to do it. He is an extraordinary person for sense and learning. We gave him a question to discuss about Justification and he answered it in a whole sheet of paper, in a very notable manner. His name is John Peter Miller, and speaks Latin as readily as we do our ver- nacular tongue, and so does the other, Dr. Weiss !" Mirable dictu ! ANCESTRY. 79 prompt them upon all occasions to become their readiest defenders. How many schemes for the dissemination of knowledge among men have they not successfully devised, and other nations, as well as ourselves, as suc- cessfully put into operation, without so much as credit- ing the source from whence derived ? With no other people would it have been attempted, and they have submitted to the moral wrong only because they re- joiced more in the good that followed to others than in the enjoyment of the honor that was due to the dis- covery for themselves.' ' * So much we have thought proper to say by way of correcting the common slander is there a softer name ? which it is still fashionable to perpetuate, not only among the wise descendants of those who made the Blue lyaws and who burnt witches, but among some whose grandfathers spake only German." The Pennsylvania-German Society, although in existence but a few years, has rescued and put in form to be preserved, much of the history and liter- ature of this sturdy people. The Rev. Paul de Schweinitz speaks thus of them : "These early emigrants were intensely religious, and their de- scendants as a people have remained so. The lan- guage they brought with them, which is still used in their German churches, testifies to this. The German language is peculiarly adapted to the ex- pression of religious and spiritual experiences. They brought with them to this country their in- 8o LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. born love for the masterpieces of musical creation, and they have been largely instrumental in intro- ducing to the American churches the uplifting anthems of Mozart, Beethoven, Haydn, Haendel, Mendelssohn, and others. So difficult and profound is the Passion Music of John Sebastian Bach, that its production in this country has been attempted only twice, I believe. Once in Boston, Mass. , and the other time with brilliant success in the Penn- sylvania-German town of Bethlehem." " The social and religious life among the Ger- mans of Pennsylvania and neighboring states, one hundred years ago, was peculiar to itself, and its history has its own charm," writes Dr. Harbaugh, in his life of Schlatter. U A retiring and rural people were our forefathers. Isolated to a great extent from others by language, social habits, re- ligion, and even the character of their secular pur- suits, they dwelt in the fertile and friendly valleys of Pennsylvania, New Jersey, Maryland, and Vir- ginia, ambitious only for the quiet ways of peace and love. It cannot be uninteresting even to strangers, and certainly not to their own children, to be presented with a picture, even though it may be very imperfect, of the social and religious features of the olden time among the Germans. Such a picture must come forward in the life and labors of a man like Michael Schlatter, who earn- ANCESTRY. 8 1 estly identified himself with their highest educa- tional and religious interests for the space of more than forty years, during the most interesting and eventful period of our country's civil and ecclesi- astical history. "A true history of Pennsylvania would be one that would cluster not around its civil machinery, its council records, its battle fields and forts, its public officers and schemes of state policy, but one which would thread on its religious history, follow its churches as they rose in one valley and settlement after another, the pioneerings of its early pastors and the general progress of piety and purity in its families. There is not a family in the State whose history is not prevailingly bound up with its venerable churches and well-filled grave yards. These were not only the first prominent, sacred, and venerated places in the early settlements, but have always been the centers to which the deepest and most earnest thoughts of men have tended, and from which have gone out those moulding influ- ences which have made individuals, families, val- leys, and the State itself, as wealthy, worthy, and peaceful as they are." Tradition says that Yost Harbaugh was a man of stout physical frame, energetic spirit and great courage just such a man as would enter upon a new settlement and brave the dangers and endure 8 2 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. the hardships of a border life.* He was a member of the Reformed Church. This is certain from the fact that he came from Switzerland, where all are confirmed to the church at fourteen years of age. Among the records of the Kreutz Creek Church are the baptism of children of his sons Yost and John, as early as 1759, which was before his death. This indicates that he raised his children to the faith and worship of the Reformed Church. He helped to found the German Reformed Congregation at York, Pa., and was a member of it. He aided in build- ing the first church there. An old manuscript agreement, in which are laid down the principles on which the church shall be built, and the rules by which the congregation shall be governed, con- tains his name signed by himself, under date of March 17, 1745. His sons were members at Kreutz creek, and the Reformed Church has been since the prevailing ecclesiastical connection of nearly all the families which have sprung from this patriarch. Yost Harbaugh is buried, it is thought, in the grave yard at Kreutz creek, though there is no stone to mark his grave. There remains on the western side of the grave yard a stone which marks the grave of one of his daughters who died in 1790, and this may be safely taken as designa- ting the place of family interment. He died in *At this and other places in this chapter, the words of Dr. Harbaugh have been freely used, from the Annals of the Harbaugh Family. ANCESTRY. 83 April, 1762. His will, which is a quaint and curi- ous document of considerable length, was recorded April 27, 1762, in York County. As an expression of his intentions it was no doubt satisfactory, but the scrivener who drew it evidently had more re- gard to the form and letter, than to the spirit of the law. In quite a long preamble the testator ac- knowledges his gratitude to God. u Being very sick and weak in body but perfect of mind and memory thanks be given therefore unto god there- fore calling unto mind the mortality of my body and knowing that it is appointed for all men once to Dye, I do mak and ordain this my Last Will and Testament." As to his body, he recommends that "it be buried in a Christian like and desend maner nothing Doubting but at the general Resurrection I shal receive the Same again by the mighty pwr of god." And touching his worldly estate, he be- queaths to his wife, "Twelve Pounds of good and lawful money of Pennsylvania & that yearly and every year so long as she abids a widow, and she shal have a full right to the Spring hous to Live thereon or in and to any one of the Cows in the stable . . . and a Chist to hir own use and that to hir and hir assigns for Ever." And to his ten children the estate is " Equal y divided Share and Shear alike to the ouldest no more than the youngst or any of the rest." There is a memorandum marked " Beni" at the end of the will in which the 84 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. wife is further provided for, u and any of the Ex- ecutors if the have any money in hand for any of the Legasses if the Can not lend it out as the think proper shall not be obliged to pay interess for it. This has been forgit to put in the will afore signed and sealed. " The paper was first probated before one John Adlum, who styles himself u One of His Magosty's Justices of the Peace," but the Court afterwards decided it to be insufficient and the pro- bate was then made before the proper officer. This Swiss emigrant, Yost Harbaugh, the pro- genitor of the family in America, was twice mar- ried, having by h s first union six children and by his second four. Three of his sons by the first mar- riage found their way into the border land of Mary- land and Pennsylvania and permanently settled in a small valley in Frederick County, Maryland, which afterwards came to be known as Harbaugh's Valley. No doubt they were attracted there by the fact that a Swiss settlement had already been made. Perhaps the national instinct of the Swiss to love mountainous regions had much to do with it. Swiss soldiers have died of homesickness for their native Alps, and the hearts of emigrants are ever weary of the plains, abiding not until they rest in the shadow of a mountain. It is the fortunes of the third son, Jacob, with which we shall have to do briefly. He was born in Switzerland February 5, 1730, and came with his parents to America at the age of six ANCESTRY. 85 years. When quite a young man he purchased a tract of land in Frederick County, Maryland, and while yet living with his father, and long before he received his u Equal shear and no more," made fre- quent trips to the land and worked at the clearing. He was married in April, 1761, to Anna Margaretta Smith and moved to his new possessions shortly thereafter. The names of the several tracts of land composing his farm are "Mount Olivet," "Sweet Land," and " The Tied Dog." It was surrounded by wilderness when he bought it, but he cleared it up and afterwards added some acres to the original purchase. Game of all kinds was plentiful when he moved there, and bear's meat was not an un- common article of diet. Nor were they at that early time free from danger on account of voracious and destructive wild beasts. Jacob Harbaugh was tall and rather stout in person, though somewhat on the strait order of build. His education was limited, but he could read, write, and keep his own accounts, and he knew well how to handle money affairs. He ruled with perfectly undisputed authority in his house and family, and his government in that respect would be considered far too severe in these days. On Sunday all was perfect order about the house. He belonged to the German Reformed Church, and all of his family who were big enough to go, at- tended services, often walking the distance of six 6 86 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. miles. The table fare was plain and the furniture of the house was as simple and plain as the fare. The chairs were homemade, the seats platted with broad smooth shaved slips of white oak or hickory, while the walls were lined with plain benches. By industry and economy Jacob Harbaugh prospered from a worldly point of view and in his old age he was surrounded by a large amount of property. He was able to place each of his sons on a piece of land where they might begin the world for them- selves. He became quite venerable in appearance and patriarchal in his habits in his old age. He began to exercise the same authority over his grand- children that he had over his own children. Fi- nally on the 28th day of April, 1818, he u was gathered unto his people" at the ripe age of eighty- eight years and three months. He is buried on the homestead farm in the family grave yard by the side of his good wife, who preceded him March 18, 1803. Two neat marble slabs with suitable in- scriptions mark the graves. Jacob, like his father, Yost, had ten children, and his descendants, to- gether with those of his brothers, L,udwig and George, form a numerous, widely scattered, and thoroughly respectable class of citizens. Jacob Harbaugh's youngest child, George, was imbued with the same spirit of industry and enter- prise that characterized his forefathers. He was born in the old homestead in the " Valley" March 17, ANCESTRY. 8 7 1774. In his twenty-sixth year he married Anna Snyder, daughter of Jacob Snyder, who lived near Boonsboro, Md., and soon after his marriage settled in Washington Township, Franklin County, Pa., at the foot of South Mountain. There he took up a tract of land almost wholly unimproved, the same being a part of a tract called the " Third Resurvey on Sarah's Delight," granted by patent unto Chris- topher Shockey by Frederick, then absolute Lord and Proprietor of the Province of Maryland, July 12, 1768. A small log house stood opposite the present barn in the orchard where he resided for several years. The stone house, so frequently and so fondly spoken of in Pennsylvania-German poems, was built in 1805. The stones for the front were hauled from near Leitersburg, a distance of six miles, and the capital available for building at the time was two hundred dollars. George Harbaugh, however, was an industrious man, and required all his children to be usefully employed. Like his father, Jacob, he was strict in his family, and a life long member of the Reformed Church, attending worship regularly at Waynesboro. Ministers fre- quently enjoyed his home and hospitality, and he was especially fond of their company. He was one of the founders of the German Reformed Church at Waynesboro, and took a prominent part in the erection of the church, which was built of hewn 88 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. logs. The inside work was wrought out by the carpenters in his barn and hauled to town by his teams. He was also, in his old age, one of the founders of the church near his own home ; giving the ground for the site and the grave yard, and taking an active part in its erection. He was during many years an elder in the church, and in his last years especially attended diligently to the duties of that office. He was strictly temperate in his habits and moderate in his views. He was averse to all excitement in politics, wild speculation in business, and fanaticism in religion. In his mellow old age he was known far and near and beloved by all. In his death the community sustained a great loss and especially the needy, distressed, and sick, to whom he attended with a father's care. On February 3, 1853, aged seventy-eight years and ten months, he passed away. He sleeps with others of the family in the graveyard on the farm. His wife, Anna, born in Lancaster County, Pennsylvania, died October 31, 1837, aged fifty years and five months, and lies buried by her husband's side. They had twelve children sons and daughters nearly all of whom lived to a good age, but all have passed away except David, who has been a most zealous and able minister of the Lutheran Church, and is still an active man of God and an exemplary citizen, residing at present in Colorado Springs, Colo. ANCESTRY. 89 The tenth child of George and Anna Harbaugh was Henry Harbaugh 1817-1867, the subject of the following pages : And so we have the progenitor and great-grand- father, Yost ; the grandfather, Jacob ; the father, George, and the son, Henry all honorable men of good report ; all long since passed over to the spirit world, and their works do live after them. When these ancestors settled in York County and in the Valley and elsewhere, the country was wild and unbroken. On their own land they felled the forests, cleared the soil, and erected homes for them- selves and their descendants. All this was done by many a weary and earnest stroke. They were econ- omical, but bore the name of being good to the poor, and of practicing the virtue of hospitality. They were sober, kept their promises, and paid their debts, and were professors of the Christian religion. It is a duty and a pleasure to cherish the memory of those who have thus gone before us. To contemplate their lives and to grasp the spirit of their goodness cannot be but a blessed inspiration. II. CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH ON THE FARM. HIvMOST within the shadow of South Moun- tain, on the Pennsylvania-Maryland boundary line four miles southeast of Waynesboro, Pa., stands the old Harbaugh homestead. The house is a double front stone structure whose substantial walls, built in 1805, bid fair to weather the storms of another century, while its less durable companion piece, the school house at the creek, u Juscht neekscht an's Dady's Haus," lives only in the song of the u Harfe." Here amid the homely scenes of Penn- sylvania-German country life, George Harbaugh and Anna his wife lived and reared their children, and here it was that Henry was born on October 28, 1817. In after years, when visiting the old home, he was wont to stroll through every corner of the house from cellar to garret. Rummaging among the old lumber, usually stowed away in the garret, his eye fell upon the cradle, which he thus describes : ' * There is one piece of furniture in the corner of the garret, the sight of which touches us more strangely than all the rest, and awakens feelings of a peculiar kind. It is the cradle in which we all the boys and the girls were rocked in infancy. It is of the old FATHER OF HENRY HARBAUGH. A DAOUBRRBOTYPB IN THB POSSESSION OF THE RBV. DAVID HARBAUOH. COLORADO SPRINGS. COLO. CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 9I fashioned make, and never was capable of the long, gentle sweep and swing of the modern cradles. Broad and flat, with rockers well worn, it hath little grace in its motion, but waddles clumsily, like a duck. Yet sweet in it was the sleep, and pleasant were the dreams of infancy ; and over no cradle, no, not in palaces, has a warmer mother's heart, or a more watchful mother's eye, ever hung and sighed, smiled, prayed, and wept." This stout oak cradle, the only tangible associa- tion of his infancy now in existence, was but a step in advance of the hollow gum log shut in at both ends with a board, made to lie upon the floor like a half moon on its back, in which the worthies of the generation preceding him had slept and dreamed the sweet dreams of infancy. Under the guidance of exceptionally pious parents and in association with brothers and sisters, both older and younger than himself, Henry Harbaugh first awakened to conscious life, and began to reveal a personality that, at the end of his alloted fifty years, had not yet wholly unfolded in all its possibilities. While yet in very tender years, he seemed to read a solemn meaning in the shadows cast upon the white walls of the stairway by the flickering candle, or in the moaning of the wind through the tall poplars ; but all this was the early fruit of a sound imagination, and meanwhile he breathed in courage and strength of mind and body and grew sturdy and strong like a tree in the open. His early mental growth was 9 2 OF HENRY HARBAUGH. marked by a gradual unfolding not marked any- where in its course by special brilliancy. He was propelled into a channel of intellectual activity wholly by a power within himself. His pastor, the Rev. F. A. Scholl, on one occasion suddenly stopped a conversation he was holding with the father, and laying his hand upon the boy's head, said : "You must become a preacher. ' ' The recollection of that incident was to some extent a directing light but not a vital incident in his career. The opposition of a stern parent, who made a tardy recognition of the superior talents of his son, served as a stimulus to the boy's purposes. But in the light of his after struggles, his failures and his triumphs, it may be fairly asserted that no purely human agency could have swerved the sensitive soul and religious genius from his course or imperiled his entry into the holy ministry. He had been dedicated to God in holy baptism in early infancy, and was confirmed June 4, 1836, at Waynesboro, Pa. Of these events he wrote in the Guardian of November, 1854 : " Not long ago, I unexpectedly got into my hands the records of the church where my parents worshipped, where we, their children, were baptized, and where I recorded my first vows in confirmation. At the begin- ning of the Record Book there was a brief account of the organization of the church, many, many years ago ! There was the purpose and the pledge of those who were willing to enter into its first organization. There were CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 93 the rules by which they engaged to be governed ; and under these were subscribed the names of fifteen mem- bers, who solemnly began this church, in their own handwriting. Among them were the names of my father and mother. Ah, what feelings that record pro- duced, no one but myself can fully know. They are dead, and as their lives on earth prove, in Heaven. How much had that record to do with this happy re- sult?" The blessed heritage of a pious faith was already his. He possessed a cheerful spirit and a happy blending of things practical, with a keen boyish imagination and sense of the mysterious. His youngest sister persisted in remembering him as a mischievous boy, though this recollection was dwelt upon in the evening of her life, and in evident con- templation of the attainments of her then Doctor of Divinity brother. Mischievous, that qualifying word with many shades of meaning, was really softened into a complimentary reference by the ex- pression of pride on her kindly face. The older boys of the Harbaugh household were farmers. They accepted that life in good earnest, and were afterwards faithful and successful in that pursuit. Henry suffered by contrast before he grew tip to reach the handles of a plow. Upon a trip to the mountain sawmill, he was far more eager about the legend of Mount Misery than he was about the proper loading of the logs upon the wagon. The 94 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. curious old coins that were one day turned up by the plow interested him more than the plow that turned them up. He chose to contemplate the majesty of the forest trees and the life that teemed among them rather than to assist in reducing such haunts of nature to practical and commercial levels. He made the birds around the old homestead his associates. How they sang for him in the morning in the tree tops near the house ! How they hurried with many a chirp and nutter from stake to stake, and swung and sang their songs in mowing-time on the tall weeds in the meadow ! When he went forth to labor he knew them as they floated grace- fully and leisurely high in the warm blue air. As they passed in droves away over the sombre land- scape of autumn ; as they moved towards the sunny South, his childish fancy conceived that they formed the letters of the alphabet in flying until they were lost in the dim distance. All this was the awakening of his poetic soul, and many impressive teachings were then stored up in his mind and made to bear fruit in the thoughts of his mature years. But he was practical and sociable. He ran with the other boys through the orchard to the dead tree where the " yellow ham- mer" had his nest, and he was among those who undertook to catch the bird while his companions would stand back and shout u a snake in the hole," just at the critical moment. He would stand with CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 95 the others at a certain point in the orchard to hear the echo answer back from the barn door the little man in the barn, as he was called. Dr. Bailsman, writing in the Guardian, speaks of a visit he once took with Dr. Harbaugh to the old homestead : " At length he took me to the ' old pie apple tree,' still bringing forth fruit in old age. The tree faces the barn door. Standing here the boys used to call to ' the little man in the barn/ as they called the echo of their voices, who would mock them with his prompt replies to their questions. We both stood under the old tree, facing the barn door, when he, with grotesque sol- emnity, and, if I err not, with hat in hand, woke up with his trumpet voice the little man in the barn as follows : Harbaugh Ho ! ho ! still alive ? Little Man Ho ! still alive. H. Little man in the barn ! Iv. M. Man in the barn. H. Are you getting old ? L. M. You getting old ! H. Still your voice is good. I/. M. Voice is good. H. lyittle man, farewell. L. M. Man, farewell !" The suggestion that Henry was a mischievous boy might be greatly strengthened, if the tradition could be positively confirmed that he once lured several neighboring boys close to a hornets' nest hanging from a tree, and then from a safe distance 96 OF HENRY HARBAUGH. cast a stone into it. So it was as to the school life so faithfully pictured in u Das Alt Schulhaus an Der Krick. " The average school boy will scarcely admit that such a recital of rewards and punish- ments, of recreation and declarations of independ- ence, may be gathered from observation alone. And even observation alone would argue a slight infrac- tion of discipline, for he relates : ' ' Uf eener Seit die grose Mad Un dort die Buwe net so bleed Guk, wie sie piepe rum. Der Meeschter watscht sie awwer scharf, Sie gewe besser acht : "* It is related that one morning little Heinrich " was taken by the hand and led to this school house. The schoolmaster gave him a seat. Kre long, how- ever, his new scholar grew weary of the task of sit- ting still so long. He took his cap to go home. When he was not allowed to escape through the door, he climbed up the logs of the unplastered wall, like a squirrel, seeking an outlet elsewhere. The master knew not what to make of the boy, but it was here that the strong boy-will took its first whole- some lessons by gradually yielding to authority." *Dr. Harbaugh has rendered these lines almost literally as follows : " Here on this side the large girls sat, And there the tricky boys on that See ! how they peep around ! The Master eyes them closely now, They'd better have a care." CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 97 Those who have read the U AH Schulhaus an der Krick" will recognize it as the one described below, by the author himself, in the Guardian of April, 1854 : 1 ' As to its location, it was built amid rocks and stones and stumps, near where a small stream murmured by, and at the edge of a half -cleared woods. Between it and the road lay the commons, which not by right and title, but by custom and use, had from time immemo- rial been the playgrounds of the school children. It was so near the house and barn of Mr. Farmer that, looking over from the road, you would take it at first glance to be one of the out-houses belonging to the farm. In- deed, the cider press building joined roofs at one end with the school house. . . . * ' At one corner of the school house stood a large white oak tree, along whose sides grew up a very large grape vine, which extended itself all over the lower limbs of the tree, and in summer they hung down upon the roof. Happily, if not for the intellectual benefit of the children, yet happily for the interests of the farmer who owned the tree, there was school only in the win- ter, except a small summer school for little ones, who could not climb. Consequently there never was any opportunity for trying the strength of prohibitions, or the virtue of those whose mouths would water in the sight of forbidden fruit. ... On the west side of the school house was a long window, made by sawing out two logs, and the introduction of low two-pane sliding windows. Along the inside was a long double desk 9 8 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. sloped on both sides for the large boys, that read, wrote, and ciphered. Along the gable was a similar desk for the big girls." The manner of life at the Harbaugh homestead was characterized by great simplicity. Until Henry was ten years of age not a floor in the house could boast a carpet ; not a single window flour- ished a curtain. It was quite an event when at length the floor was laid with a striped homemade oil-cloth. This wonder of the age was often visited with joy by the children while it was in course of preparation on the garret floor. When it was at last actually fitted to its place it remained for a long time the pride of the household. Then the other rooms began to look bare and cheerless by contrast, and the girls of the family became correspondingly restless. Although sweet and clean under the in- fluence of sand and soap, bare floors were no longer to be tolerated, and the good old customs of sim- plicity and economy, to that extent at least, must give way to a more modern finish. Gradually, therefore, every floor in the house received its soft covering and many of the solid comforts of a home crept in under the management of a rising genera- tion. The mother of this household accepted the innovation graciously, for she was a true woman and took pride in maintaining her home with all the cheerfulness and comfort that the means at hand would afford. To her it was the earthly par- CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 99 adise, and diligence in the affairs of her house she considered one of her most important duties. She kept a clean and neat kitchen and all the boards that were not painted or carpeted were always smooth and white from the application of sand and a scrubbing brush. Seldom was it that the last two hours of Saturday evening were not spent in examining, folding up, and laying into their proper places the raiment for the coming Sunday. She pitied the unfortunate with a sincere grief and was always good to the poor. She was one of those peculiar old-fashioned mothers who have graced every generation of the world's history, from whose doors one may see many a less prosperous neighbor depart with full baskets and full hearts. In "The Annals of the Harbaugh Family," Henry Harbaugh drew his own picture of his mother : " In personal appearance she was not tall, but heavy. She always enjoyed good health ; and even in her last years, retained a ruddy color, and when exercising freely had rosy cheeks. She was industrious, mild, and kind hearted to her children, and always good to the poor. At the time of my mother's death, I was in Ohio, and did not hear of her sickness till I heard of her death. I had spent the summer in Harrisonville and returned to Massilon in November, 1837. My cousin, residing there, had just received a letter con- taining the sad news for ine ; it having been directed to I00 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. him because it was known at home that I expected about that time to be there. He immediately asked me to take a walk with him. We found our way into a woods south of town, where he opened to me the touching news. Her image came up to me, not as dead for I could not see her so but as she stood leaning upon the railing of the porch in tears, when I was entering the carriage to leave for the West, over a year before. In this way, and in no other, have I seen her ever since. In this position only do I desire to see her it is the best picture of her true character, always affectionate, bearing tenderly upon her heart of hearts the temporal and eternal good of her children. I cherish this image of my weeping mother. I can so easily transfer this recollection of her to the state of the glorified in Heaven, where all the beautiful is permanent. So will I see her, till I meet her in the bloom of immortal youth, clothed in the pure white robes of the sainted, in our Father's house above. ' ' She used to say, * Give to the poor and you will always have.' I suppose she learned this from an old Book that used to lie on the corner of the mantel, and over which she used to pore full many an hour. It pleaseth me greatly that I can recollect this of my mother, now that she sleeps in yonder grave. I never heard my mother boast of what she had done ; when she gave, it was all so natural with her, and she did it so quietly just as it is with a tree when it shakes off its ripe fruit. * ' My mother used to read the Bible and go to church. It seems as if I could still see the carry-all CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. IO i move round the corner of the orchard, towards the little village in which stood the church where our fathers worshipped. It was a plain way of going to church, but it was the way my mother went ; and I verily believe she went with a good object in view ; and it is doubtful in my mind whether it ever entered her mind that it was a shame to go to church in a carry-all. It is a long time since then, and times and customs have greatly changed, but still it giveth me much pleasure to think of the old Book on the end of the mantel, that my mother used to read on Sunday afternoons after she returned from church. I cannot get rid of the idea that it was her church-going, in connection with that Book, that made her so good a mother." So Henry Harbaugh passed his boyhood, in the winter months at the school house by the creek ; in the summer turning the hay rows or following after the grain cradles in the broad acres of the harvest field. Perchance he would steal away to the moun- tain side, there to commune with nature or to pon- der over his well-thumbed book, away from the thoroughfares, far away from the towns where only the faintest din of the noisy work is heard and the tallest spire of the distant town is almost hid. Many an hour he spent watching the glistening surface of the winding stream or the tall poplars swaying in front of the quiet mountain brow afar off. An ideal place indeed for reading and study, I0 2 LIFE OF HENRY HARBAUGH. where physical health makes meditation vigorous, and where separation from the great flow of busy life makes interruptions few. Into his quiet retreats there crept many a rude, disturbing element, and when duty called him back to the farm he grasped the handles and plodded along behind the plow with a cheerfulness of spirit that sustained and strengthened his reluctant hand. But he was not simply a dreamer. Between brain and brawn there was a goodly balance wheel. He had no apology for idleness, which he characterized as a burden to oneself, a trouble to others, and an offense to God. But in the rhythm of nature he had an enduring part, and the ordinary incidents of labor led to reflections of mind. Through the prac- tical all around him he perceived the ideal, and throughout boyhood and youth his mental treasury was being fortified and replenished at the expense of a constant drain upon his material resources. He took notes almost from the time he was able to write and in so doing he was regular and system- atic. His earliest book of the kind to which he referred frequently in after years, has never been found among his papers, though in an article in the Guardian he declares that he would not part with it for money. Some curious loose papers remain which illustrate how frank he was and unreserved in expression. The rude characters in boyish hand are in marked contrast to the firm, CHIIyDOOD AND YOUTH. 103 clear penmanship of his mature years. The spelling was unhesitatingly sacrificed to save the thought, and yet one may readily lose sight of the uncouth vehicles by which the idea was fostered and carried along, until it might be needed to do the bidding of its master. Thus almost every- thing he wrote in those early days exercised and trained his mind, and in after years he found it not only available and useful, but pleasant to contem- plate when passed in review. How observant he was of the shifting panorama of nature may be gathered in many pages of the Guardian, whose founder and editor for many years he was. His picture of a rainy day at the farm is but one of many fond recollections. He does not mean the thunder storm which rises in mid-afternoon and drives over in an hour, but he found beauty and sublimity in that too. ** Watch the deep dark clouds moving up slowly from the western horizon, increasing in deepness and darkness as the storm advances. Soon a bank of rolling clouds like a vast arch extends across the sky from which the light- ning glares and darts, while muttering thunder shakes the earth ; beneath the grand arch is seen the broad sheet of white descending rain, hiding the distant woods, sweeping the wide plain fields, and drawing still nearer. Already the birds are silent in the branches and the cattle move towards a shelter ; or, if shut in, stand in mute wonder and I0 4 I