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This first séance that
Lincoln attended was held in December of 1862 in the Red Room of
the White House and it was also attended by several other well
known individuals who later wrote about it. One witness, Colonel
S. P. Kase, published a detailed account of this séance in his
book as well as Nettie Colburn.
This is her description of that first meeting and séance.
“I
was led forward and presented. He (Lincoln) stood before me, tall
and kindly, with a smile on his face. Dropping his hand upon my
head, he said, in a humorous tone, ‘So this is our little Nettie
that we have heard so much about?’ I could only smile and say,
‘Yes, sir,’ like any school girl; when he kindly led me to an
ottoman. Sitting down in a chair, the ottoman at his feet, he
began asking me questions in a kindly way about my mediumship; and
I think he must have thought me stupid, as my answers were little
beyond ‘Yes’ and ‘No’. His manner, however, was genial and
kind, and it was then suggested we form a circle. He said,
‘Well, how do you do it?’ looking at me. Mr. Laurie came to
the rescue, and said we had been accustomed to sit in a circle and
join hands; but he did not think it would be necessary in this
instance. While he was speaking, I lost all consciousness of my
surroundings and passed under control. For more that an hour I was
made to talk to him, and I learned from my friends afterward that
it was upon matters that he seemed to fully understand, while they
comprehended very little until that portion was reached that
related to the forthcoming Emancipation Proclamation. He was
charged with the utmost solemnity and force of manner not to abate
the terms of its issue, and not to delay its enforcement as a law
beyond the opening of the year; and he was assured that it was to
be the crowning event
of his administration and life; and that while he was
counseled by strong parties to defer enforcement of it, hoping to
supplant it by other measures and to delay action, he
must in no wise heed such counsel, but stand firm to his
convictions and fearlessly
perform the work and fulfill the mission for which he had been
raised up by an
overruling Providence. Those present declared that
they lost sight of the timid girl in the majesty of the utterance,
the strength and force of the language, and the importance of that
which was conveyed, and seemed to realize that some strong
masculine spirit force was giving speech to almost divine
commands. I shall never forget the scene around me when I regained consciousness.
I was standing in
front of Mr. Lincoln, and he was sitting back in his chair, with
his arms folded
upon his breast, looking intently at me. I stepped
back, naturally confused at the situation – not remembering at
once where I was; and glancing around the group, where perfect
silence reigned. It took me a moment to remember my whereabouts. A
gentleman present then said in a low voice, ‘Mr. President, did
you notice anything peculiar in the method of address?’ Mr.
Lincoln raised himself, as if shaking off his spell. He glanced
quickly at the full length picture of Daniel Webster, that hung
above the piano, and replied, ‘Yes, and it is very singular,
very!’ with a marked emphasis. Mr. Somes said, ‘Mr. President,
would it be improper for me to inquire whether there has been any
pressure brought to bear upon you to defer the enforcement of the
Proclamation?’ To which the President replied: ‘Under these
circumstances that question is perfectly proper, as we are all
friends (miling upon the company). It
is taking all my
nerve and strength to withstand such a pressure.’
”At this point the gentlemen drew
round him and spoke together in low tones, Mr. Lincoln saying
least of all. At last he turned to me, and laying his hand upon my
head, uttered these words in a manner that I shall never forget:
‘My child, you posses a very singular gift; but that it is a
gift from God, I have no doubt. I thank you for coming here
tonight. It is more important than perhaps anyone present can
understand. I must leave you all now; but I hope I shall see you
again.’ He shook me kindly by the hand, bowed to the rest of the
company, and was gone. We remained for an hour longer, talking
with Mrs. Lincoln and her friends, then returned to Georgetown.
Such was my first interview with Abraham Lincoln, and the memory
of it is as clear and vivid as the evening on which it occurred.”
Arthur Conan Doyle, who
was a psychic researcher and the creator of Sherlock Holmes, said
that this meeting between Lincoln and Nettie:
“was
one of the most important events in the history of the United
States. This spirit message strengthened the President in taking a
difficult step to which he was not yet firmly committed.”
The second séance
Lincoln attended was on February 5, 1863 in Georgetown. At first
Abraham Lincoln was not planning on attending but changed his mind
the last moment. Historically this was a very important séance
since, while in a trance, Nettie told Lincoln that the union army
was demoralized due to their defeats, and that the morale would
improve if the President made a personal visit to the front lines.
It is historically documented that Lincoln did make that visit
within a few months and it made a great impact on the morale of
the union troops and was very important for their future success.
It has been documented
that Lincoln attended at least five séances, the last one being
held in the White House in 1864. He may have attended others that
have not been recorded.
During one of the séances,
a piano moved up and down on the floor by spirit influence.
Abraham Lincoln and others together climbed upon the piano in an
effort to hold it down. They did not succeed with all their weight
and it still kept moving. This was reported by several independent
witnesses as well as a newspaper reporter who was present.
Nettie
Colburn described what happened.
“Mrs.
Miller played upon the piano (a three corner grand), and under her
influence it ‘rose and fell,’ keeping time to her touch in a
perfectly regular manner.
“Mr.
Laurie suggested that, as an added ‘test’ of the invisible
power that moved the piano, Mrs. Miller (his daughter) should
place her hand on the instrument, standing
at arm’s length from it, to show that she was in no wise
connected with its movement other than as agent.
Mr. Lincoln then placed his hand underneath the piano, at the end
nearest Mrs. Miller, who placed her left
hand upon his to demonstrate that neither strength nor
pressure, was used. In this position the piano rose and fell a
number of times at their bidding. At Mr. Laurie’s desire the
President changed his position to another side, meeting with the
same result. The President, with a quaint smile, said, ‘I think
we can hold down this instrument.’ Whereupon he climbed upon it,
sitting with his legs dangling over the side, as also did Mr.
Somes, S.P. Kase, and a soldier in the uniform of a major from the
Army of Potomac. The piano, notwithstanding this enormous added
weight, continued to wobble about until the sitters were glad to
vacate the premises. We were convinced that there were no
mechanical contrivances to produce the strange result, and Mr.
Lincoln expressed himself perfectly satisfied that the motion was
caused by some ‘invisible power’; and when Mr. Somes remarked,
‘When I have related to my acquaintances, Mr. President, that
which I have experienced to-night, they will say, with a knowing
look and wise demeanor, You were psychologised, and as a matter of
fact, you did not see what you in reality did see.’ Mr.
Lincoln quietly replied, ‘You should bring such person here, and
when the piano seems to rise, have him slip his foot under the leg
and be convinced by the weight of evidence resting upon his understanding.’
When the laughter caused by this rally had subsided, the President
wearily sank into an armchair, the old tired, anxious look
returning to his face.”
The piano jumped violently and shook us up
The last séance in 1864
is very interesting. It seems that Lincoln asked Congressman Somes,
to bring Nettie Colburn to the White House for a secret session.

Hon.
Daniel E. Somes – Brady Photograph 1863
Lincoln told Somes “Consider the matter confidential.” At the scheduled time, Somes
and Nettie were brought upstairs to the executive chamber, where
the President and two other gentlemen were waiting. This is the
description of the event by Nettie.
“We
sat quiet for a few moments before I became entranced. One hour
later I became conscious of my surroundings, and was standing by a
long table, upon which was a large map of the Southern States. In
my hand was a lead pencil, and the tall man, with Mr. Lincoln, was
standing beside me, bending over the map, while the younger man
was standing on the other side of the table, looking curiously and
intently at me. Somewhat embarrassed, I glanced around to note
Mrs. Lincoln quietly conversing in another part of the room. The
only remarks I heard were these: ‘It is astonishing,’ said Mr.
Lincoln, ‘how every line she has drawn conforms to the plan
agreed upon.’ ‘Yes’ answered the older soldier, ‘it is
very astonishing.’ Looking up, they both saw that I was awake,
and they instantly stepped back, while Mr. Lincoln took the pencil
from my hand and placed a chair for me.
“Then
madam and Mr. Somes at once joined us, Mr. Somes asking, ‘Well,
was everything satisfactory?’ ‘Perfectly,’ responded Mr.
Lincoln; ‘Miss Nettie does not seem to require eyes to do
anything,’ smiling pleasantly. The conversation then turned,
designedly, I felt, to commonplace matters. Shortly afterwards,
when about leaving, Mr. Lincoln said to us in a low voice, ‘It
is best not to mention this meeting at present.’ Assuring him of
silence upon the question, we were soon again on our way.”
Lincoln’s last meeting
with Nettie occurred in 1864 when Nettie decided to return to New
England. She was one of several mediums who warned Lincoln of the
possibility of his being assassinated. She saw dark clouds hanging
over him. He said that he had many letters from mediums warning
him of his assassination, but it did not frighten him, although he
did reflect on it because of the strange dreams he had about his
own death.
“Then
turning to me, he said, ‘I am sorry you cannot remain to witness
the inauguration, as no doubt you wish.’ ‘Indeed, we would
enjoy it,’ I replied, ‘but the crowd will be so great we will
not be able to see you, Mr. Lincoln, even if we remain.’ ‘You
could not help it,’ he answered, drawing his tall figure to its
full height, and glancing at my friend in an amused way, ‘I
shall be the tallest man there.’ ‘That is true,’ my friend
responded, ‘in every sense of the word.’ He nodded pleasantly
at the compliment, and then turning to me remarked, ‘But what do
our friends say of us now?’ ‘What they predicted for you, Mr.
Lincoln, has come to pass,’ I answered, ‘and you are to be
inaugurated the second time.’ He nodded his head and I
continued, ‘But they also re-affirm that the shadow they have
spoken of still hangs over you.’ He turned half impatiently away
and said, ‘Yes, I know. I have letters from all over the country
from your kind of people -mediums, I mean – warning me against
some dreadful plot against my life. But I don't think the knife is
made, or the bullet run, that will reach it. Besides, nobody wants
to harm me.’ A feeling of sadness that I could not conceal nor
account for came over me and I said, ‘Therein lies your danger,
Mr. President - your over-confidence in your fellow men.’ The
old melancholy look that had of late seemed lifted from his face
now fell over it, and he said in his subdued, quiet way, ‘Well,
Miss Nettie, I shall live till my work is done, and no earthly
power can prevent it. And then it doesn't matter so that I am
ready-and that I ever mean to be.’ Brightening again, he
extended a hand to each of us, saying, ‘Well, I suppose I must
bid you good bye, but we shall hope to see you back again next
fall.’ ‘We shall certainly come,’ we replied, ‘if you
are here,’ without thinking of the doubts our words implied.
‘It looks like it now,’ he answered, and walking with us to a
side door, with another cordial shake of the hand, we passed out
of his presence for the last time. Never again would we meet his
welcome smile.”
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