The Reverend Peter Bulkeley is honorably commemorated among the worthies consigned to immortality in that precious and entertaining medley of fact and fancy, enlivened by a wilderness of quotations at first or second hand, the Magnolia Christi Americana, of the Reverend Cotton Mather. The old chronicler tells his story so much better than any one can tell it for him that he must be allowed to speak for himself in a few extracts, transferred with all their typographical idiosyncrasies from the London-printed, folio of 1702.
“He was descended of
an Honourable Family in Bedfordshire.—He
was
born at Woodhil (or
Odel) in Bedfordshire, January
31st,
1582.
“His Education was answerable unto his Original; it was Learned, it was Genteel, and, which was the top of all, it was very Pious: At length it made him a Batchellor of Divinity, and a Fellow of Saint John’s Colledge in Cambridge.—
“When he came abroad into the World, a good benefice befel him, added unto the estate of a Gentleman, left him by his Father; whom he succeeded in his Ministry, at the place of his Nativity: Which one would imagine Temptations enough to keep him out of a Wilderness.”
But he could not conscientiously conform to the ceremonies of the English Church, and so,—
“When Sir Nathaniel
Brent was Arch-Bishop Laud’s General,
as
Arch-Bishop Laud was
another’s, Complaints were made against
Mr.
Bulkly, for his Non-Conformity,
and he was therefore Silenced.
“To New-England he therefore came, in the Year 1635; and there having been for a while, at Cambridge, he carried a good Number of Planters with him, up further into the Woods, where they gathered the Twelfth Church, then formed in the Colony, and call’d the Town by the Name of Concord.
“Here he buried
a great Estate, while he raised one still,
for almost every Person whom
he employed in the Affairs of his
Husbandry.—