Our Wild Democracy · Week 1

Cane Ridge

August 1801 · Bourbon County, Kentucky

The Road

Everyone is going somewhere.
“American Methodists proceeding to their camp meeting”
J. Milbert del., M. Dubourg sculp., 1819
Library of Congress

In August of 1801, if you were standing on a road in Bourbon County, Kentucky…

…you would see something no one west of the mountains had ever seen before.
The roads
Wagons, carriages, horsemen, people on foot — the roads clogged for miles, everyone converging on a log meetinghouse that seated three hundred and fifty, at a place called Cane Ridge.

“The roads were literally crowded with wagons, carriages, horsemen, and footmen, moving to the solemn camp. The sight was affecting.”

Barton W. Stonethe sentence he chose to begin with
What it sounded like

“The noise was like the roar of Niagara.”

“The vast sea of human beings seemed to be agitated as if by a storm.”
James B. Finleytwenty years old, and there to see it debunked
How many?
20–30,000guessed by military men on the ground
12,000Patterson, counting, September 1801
10,000the most cautious modern estimate
A Virginia minister who rode out to look reported the same top figure: “at least twenty thousand” — and 140 wagons to carry them.
All of them are astonishing. Patterson had been to five of these that summer. This one, he wrote, was “the largest meeting of any that I have seen.”
One eyewitness kept count
12000 people
125 waggons
8 carages
900 comunicants
300 struck
Col. Robert Patterson · September 1801spelling his own
Three other witnesses put the wagons at 135, 140, 147. Vehicles are countable in a way that crowds are not.
The whole state held 220,955 people
Cane RidgeBourbon County
A Map of Kentucky from Actual Survey by Elihu Barker · engraved for and sold by Mathew Carey, Philadelphia, 1793 · Library of Congress. The ring marks Cane Ridge; the warm wash is Bourbon County — upper right, on the Licking.
So somewhere between one in twenty and one in ten of everyone in Kentucky was standing on that ridge.

What were they
all converging on?

The Ridge

“Camp meeting of the Methodists in N. America”
J. Milbert del., M. Dubourg sculp., 1819

For nearly a week, the preaching never stopped.

Four or five preachers spoke at the same time in different parts of the encampment — “without confusion,” Stone said.
Stone said four or five. Finley counted…

“I counted seven ministers, all preaching at one time, some on stumps, others in wagons, and one… was standing on a tree which had, in falling, lodged against another.”

James B. Finley
The pulpits

“Nor were they at a loss for pulpits: stumps, logs or lops of trees served as temporary stands from which to dispense the word of life!”

Theophilus Arminiusa Methodist retrospective of 1819 — not an eyewitness
Stained-glass window at the Cane Ridge shrine: Stone preaching from a tree stump, 1801 · photo Chris Light (CC BY-SA 4.0). A memorial, not a record.
And at night

“The ranges of tents, the fires, reflecting light amidst the branches of the towering trees; the candles and lamps illuminating the encampment; hundreds moving to and fro, with lights or torches, like Gideon’s army… was enough to swallow up all the powers of contemplation.”

Theophilus Arminiuswriting in 1819, partly from an earlier account
An eleven-year-old boy, walking out of it

“I have gone from the camp-ground into the woods, and it was difficult to get away from prayer; for more than a half mile I could see people on their knees before God in humble prayer.”

Levi Purviancethe distance one eyewitness gives
The four centres of the meeting
A conjectural plan — no period map of these grounds exists. Every element is tagged by the evidence behind it: solid = documented, dashed = inferred, dotted = conjecture.
One witness does give rough distances: a stand about 100 yards from the meetinghouse, a Methodist speaker about 100 yards east, an assembly of black people about 150 yards off. The rest is reconstruction.
And they were not preachers of one church
Presbyterians. Methodists. Baptists.
Folks both black and white.
Preachers who were formally at odds —
whose churches did not, as a rule,
commune at one another’s tables.
And here they were.

“cordially united… of one mind and one soul… all engaged in singing the same songs of praise — all united in prayer — all preached the same things — free salvation urged upon all.”

Barton W. Stoneof Cane Ridge, August 1801
And weeks earlier, at his other congregation

“…multitudes of all denominations… All seemed heartily to unite in the work, and in Christian love. Party spirit, abashed, shrunk away.”

Barton W. Stoneof Concord — not Cane Ridge
Their enemy described it the same way

“No man preaches in his own pulpit; the whole have happily united in one congregation, with their respective pastors… they all eat and drink at one table… here is no division in sentiment, no separate interest, all things common, no man calls that his own which he possesseth.”

Adam Rankin · A Review of the Noted Revival in Kentucky, 1803a Lexington pastor, writing a book to prove the whole thing a delusion

“…for they had no king among them, and every man did that which was right in his own eyes.”

Adam Rankin, still describing themJudges 21:25 — in its original, a verdict of anarchy
The name of this class, handed to us by the man who meant it as an accusation.

And something
stranger.

People began to fall.

The Falling

The part that made it famous, and made it suspect.

“Many, very many fell down, as men slain in battle, and continued for hours together in an apparently breathless and motionless state.”

Barton W. Stonehis account of the exercises, first written of Logan County
And at its worst, all at once

“At one time I saw at least five hundred swept down in a moment, as if a battery of a thousand guns had been opened upon them.”

James B. FinleyBurke, from his own stand, gives the same five hundred
“Prayer meeting in a tent” · Eastham, Massachusetts, 1852 · LoC.
Not Cane Ridge.
And then a circle would gather
The fallen were carried out of the crowd, and little circles gathered around them to pray and sing.
A different meeting, half a century later — but this is the form: a lantern, straw, a circle, someone on the ground.
Cane Ridge Meeting House, interior · HABS KY-20-8, Theodore Webb, 7 February 1934.
This is the room.
Somebody had to move them

“employed Mrs. Rite to help me out with the fallen that the house might not be so crowded and sultry… and continued to carry out and pray and exhort till… about one o’clock.”

John Lyle · a Presbyterian minister, and a skepticfive hours carrying bodies out of a log room
And some of them got up and preached

“One girl, aged ten years, after recovering her speech, continued to pray and exhort in an extraordinary… manner, for the space of two hours.”

Col. Robert Patterson · of Cane Ridge, the first Sabbath of Augusta supporter of the work, counting
And one of them had a name

“I noted a remarkable instance of a little girl, by the name of Barbara, about 7 years old, who was set upon a man’s shoulder, agreeably to her desire, to speak to the multitude, which she did, until she appeared almost exhausted, and leaned back her head on her bearer.”

“A tender hearted old man, standing close behind her, observed, ‘Poor thing, she had better be laid down;’ at which she quickly turned round her head, and said, ‘Don’t call me poor, for Christ is my brother, God my father, and I have a kingdom to inherit… for I am rich in the blood of the Lamb.’”

A gentleman writing from Lexington · 10 August 1801the same letter that counted the wagons and the tokens
And to one man, this was the horror of it

“whether they are male or female, old or young… here a lady lays aside all her modesty… and will, in one hour after she falls, be harrangueing an assembly… where there will be ten or twenty professed clergymen.”

Adam Rankin — appalledwhich is exactly why it counts
All of it at once

“Nothing that imagination can paint, can make a stronger impression on the mind, than one of those scenes. Sinners dropping down on every hand, shrieking, groaning, crying for mercy, convulsed; professors praying, agonizing, fainting… or in raptures of joy! Some singing, some shouting, clapping their hands, hugging and even kissing, laughing… and all this at once.”

“No spectacle can excite a stronger sensation. And with what is doing, the darkness of the night, the solemnity of the place… all conspire to make terror thrill through every power of the soul.”

A Kentucky minister, in a letter forwarded by the Rev. Moses Hoge · 10 September 1801not Cane Ridge — two neighbouring congregations, the fortnight before he wrote
A supporter of the work, writing like a coroner

“the hart sweels liking to burst the bodaye occasions shortness and quickness of breath the[y] become motienless the feet and hands become cold but the pulse generaly regular…”

“…others fall as if shot dead and do not recolect any thing untill the[y] begin to recover, which is from one hour to 24.”
Col. Robert Patterson
And a visitor from Virginia, who came to check

“From this it appears that their falling is neither common fainting, nor a nervous affection.”

He had asked them. They “uniformly avowed that they felt no bodily pain, that they had the entire use of their reason and reflection.”
And they did not only fall in crowds — “sometimes after they had arrived at home: and in some cases, when they were pursuing their common business on their farms.”
Rev. George BaxterWashington Academy, Virginia · 1 January 1802
Stone did not generalize. He sat down next to one man.

“I sat patiently by one of them, whom I knew to be a careless sinner, for hours, and observed with critical attention every thing that passed from the beginning to the end.”

Barton W. Stonea laboratory notebook, not a testimony
Stone was no fanatic
He freely granted there was “much fanaticism in this excitement,” and he personally debunked some of the wilder legends. But he refused to mock what he had seen.
He observed — not just that week, but for years to come — and what he insisted on was the fruit: genuine repentance, genuine transformation, lives changed from then on.
And something he noted particularly: the retreat of what they called the “party spirit,” and the rise of a sense of unity in Christ.

“I am always hurt to hear people speak lightly of this work. I always think they speak of what they know nothing about.”

“Should every thing bearing the impress of imperfection be blasphemously rejected, who amongst us at this time could stand?”

Barton W. Stoneto the end of his life
And an outsider went to check

“I found Kentucky the most moral place I had ever been in; a profane expression was hardly heard.”

Even the skeptics conceded it: “some deistical characters had confessed that, from whatever cause the revival might originate, it certainly made the people better.”
Rev. George Baxter · who rode from Virginia to see for himself“my expectations, though greatly raised, were much below the reality of the work”
How many fell?
300Patterson, counting
800a letter of 16 August — what one man saw himself
1,000Finley, who was there — and Baxter, separately: “not less”
~3,000an attempted tally, at second hand
Four figures — and they are not all counting the same thing. The range is the answer.
Nobody fully understood what was happening.

So — what
was all this?

What had tens of thousands of people clogged the roads of Kentucky to attend?

This was a
communion service.

The Communion

What they had come for.

What did they think
was on that table?

A covered stand, a seated multitude, the woods
“Sacramental scene in a western forest” · lithograph, P. S. Duval & Co., Philadelphia, 1854 · Library of Congress
Not a stadium. Not a stage. A table in a forest, with thousands sitting on logs and on the ground.
A scheduled sacramental occasion, in the old Scottish tradition
Friday preparation
Saturday preparation
Sunday the Lord’s Supper
Monday thanksgiving
Nobody organized a revival. They organized a communion — one of eleven such festivals in Kentucky that summer.
A room that seated three hundred and fifty
First-floor and balcony plan · HABS KY-20-8, sheet 7 of 8. Measured: 29 ft 9 in × 40 ft 7 in
Long tables were set up in the shape of a cross, in the aisles. Communicants filed in around a hundred at a time, sitting after sitting, on into the late afternoon — at least eight settings.
Sunday, the day of the Supper

“It rained very hard for some hours.”

John Lyle, who was standing in it
The action sermon
Robert Marshall preached it outside, at the stand. Lyle heard the beginning and wrote down the text: “Arise, my fair one, and come away” — the bride’s summons, out of the Song of Solomon.
The same clause stands at 2:10 and again at 2:13, and Lyle’s shorthand cannot tell us which. Nor do we know the rest of it: the fencing of the table — the warning to the unprepared — was its own duty, done at the tables.
A token was the ticket to the table
A Scottish communion token, 1750
In the Scottish order you did not simply walk up. You were examined beforehand; if you passed, you were given a small lead token — and you handed it back as you sat down at the table.
A gentleman writing from Lexington on 10 August 1801 describes them at Cane Ridge: lead, the size of a five-penny bit, lettered A or B, 750 of them and not enough, given out by the ministers “not excluding any Baptists who apply for them.” The six other eyewitnesses we hold never mention tokens at all.

The Conflict

A closed tradition, and an open impulse.
And it almost didn’t happen

Stone had called for a united communion.

On Sunday morning, some of the Presbyterians balked at communing with Methodists.
Sunday morning, before the table
Stone came in person — with a delegation of his session — and asked the Methodist preacher William Burke to publicly explain Methodist doctrine first.
A doctrinal test at the door of the table

“I told them we preached every day, and that our doctrines were published to the world through the press. Come and hear, go and read; and if that was the condition on which we were to unite in the sacrament, ‘Every man to his tent, O Israel.’”

William Burkequoting the cry that split Israel
Burke clears Stone by name

“He then replied that we had better drop the subject; that he was perfectly satisfied, but that some of his elders were not.”

William Burke
Stone withdrew the request. The table opened.
Stone was never the obstacle. His session was.
“Exhortation and preaching at the camp meeting at Eastham”, 1852 · LoC.
Not Cane Ridge.
The table would not be served until the afternoon. Burke did not wait.

“Between ten and eleven I found a convenient place on the body of a fallen tree… where I fixed my stand in the open sun, with an umbrella affixed to a long pole and held over my head by brother Hugh Barnes… by the time we concluded singing and praying we had around us, standing on their feet, by fair calculation ten thousand people.”

William Burke · his text was Romans 14:10“For we must all stand before the judgment-seat of Christ”
A man raised on rough timber, nobody’s permission required.
Notice what just happened
The moment the test at the door is dropped, a man climbs a fallen tree with an umbrella lashed over his head and preaches without anyone’s authorization —

and the thing works.

Hundreds fell at his stand. The communion service continued. Watch for this again — it is the whole second half of the class.
How many took the Supper

“There were eleven hundred communicants, according to the calculation of one of the elders; others say better than eight hundred.”

John Lylewho served at the tables himself
Detail of the 1854 lithograph: the covered stand, a long cloth-laid table with benches, the multitude on logs and on the ground.
And who was at it

Including Methodists — at a Presbyterian table.

How unusual that was, the sources dispute: Presbyterians did not normally admit Methodists, yet a witness writing on 10 August 1801 says the two were “in full communion with each other.”
What did they think had just happened?

The Dream

A taste of the age to come.
Presbyterians and Methodists, at one table

“Together, in sweetest, holiest, symbolic communion, they sat down at the one table of the one Lord… many good people thought assuredly, the millennium had begun to dawn upon the world.”

William Rogers, of Caneridgewho was there · written about forty-five years later
Three weeks later, across the Ohio

“The Presbyterians and Methodists have in that state united, so as to preach and commune together: many of them believed the latter day glory has commenced.”

Rev. John Smith · Round-Bottom, North-Western Territory7 September 1801
And ten years on, a man said what it was

“an emblem of the millennial state of the Church, nay, an emblem of the heavenly state, when men of different nations, and known by different names, should sit down together in the kingdom of God.”

Alexander Campbell · at the first communion of his own congregation at Brush Run5 May 1811 — through his biographer, from notes

The Close

It ran out of food, and it never really ended.
How it ended

“This meeting continued six or seven days and nights, and would have continued longer, but provisions for such a multitude failed in the neighborhood.”

Barton W. Stone
On a ridge with very little water — the springs near it are small, and the nearest is a quarter to half a mile off. Twelve thousand people, a hundred and twenty-five wagons, six days.
The largest meeting many Americans had ever seen broke up because the neighbourhood ran out of food.
The building is still there
Cane Ridge Meeting House, exterior from the south-west · HABS, Theodore Webb, 7 February 1934
Built 1791. Weatherboarded 1829, measured 1934, sheltered in limestone in 1957. The logs Stone preached between are the same logs.
And now the honest part

It wasn’t perfect.

The eyewitnesses wrote that down too.
And now the honest part

It was a start.

Partial, contested — and still extraordinary against everything that age called normal.

Barton Stone never got over that week.

He spent the next forty years trying to build a church that felt like it.
What were they converging on?

The divided church
united at one table.

That’s the seed of everything this class will explore.
What this week touched
CHRIST ALONE
UNITYPRIESTHOODFUTURE
HOMECOMINGSELF-SACRIFICEFREEDOM OF CONSCIENCESCIENCE & REASONMINIMALISM
the TableBaptismScriptureSingingCongregation
Bright: the spine of this week. Dim: touched in passing. Unlit: still ahead of us.
Idea 1 of 6

If you come from another tradition — in a sense, we do too.

Our tradition arose when people of many other traditions came together, following scripture and the Spirit, in pursuit of a greater realization of unity. As they came together, they brought the riches of their traditions with them, and sought to hold onto whatever was good from wherever it came. So — if you grew up Church of Christ, or came to it later, if you married into it, or if you are Catholic or Baptist or Methodist or anything else: all of us together are doing what our spiritual predecessors were doing — bringing the riches of our traditions together and placing them at Jesus’ feet. That is the tradition behind this congregation.
Idea 2 of 6

The central practice of unity was a shared table.

A table opened beyond the limits authority had placed on it — and opened by Stone himself, over the objection of his own elders, at the door of the table on a Sunday morning. The demand withdrawn at Cane Ridge is the very demand a presbytery would enforce six years later — next week’s story. And it lands at home: when a Church of Christ minister says that all are welcome to participate, that didn’t begin here. That is Cane Ridge carried forward — a practice embraced on the frontier, and continued every Sunday.
Idea 3 of 6 · Why a table was worth all this

The table was the age to come, arriving early.

Campbell, ten years later, reached for the millennium to say what a table was — men known by different names, sitting down together in the kingdom of God. The age to come, arriving early. That is the engine under everything else in this class. Hospitality alone does not explain a heresy trial; nobody is put on trial for being welcoming. But if this meal is God’s future breaking into the present, then a gate in front of it is an attempt to hold back the kingdom — and it has to come down, whatever it costs.
Idea 4 of 6

The table defines both hospitality and priesthood.

Who may come? — that is hospitality, and it is the question Cane Ridge answers when the doctrinal test at the door is withdrawn. Who may preside? — that is priesthood, and it is the question the rest of this class answers. In the Catholic tradition the priest is defined precisely by his power at the altar; to say every believer is a priest and then reserve the table to a class of men is to say it without meaning it. Our movement meant it. The same fence gets removed twice: once from the door of the table, once from the head of it.
Idea 5 of 6

Wildness and rationality.

The ecstatic experiences open a thread we will return to. Stone models the stance — neither credulity nor mockery. He was an empiricist: he granted “much fanaticism,” sat beside one fallen man for hours and “observed with critical attention every thing that passed,” and found himself convinced by the evidence of changed lives. And the age did its own testing: Baxter interviewed the fallen and ruled out fainting and nerves, and both he and the writer of 16 August pointed to the people who fell alone, at the plough, where no crowd could work on them. Between those men is where most of us sit.
Idea 6 of 6

Bigger than us.

Participants carried the work into Ohio; and by the close of 1801 a correspondent could report the same thing under way in Tennessee and in North Carolina — which, he said, “began there near about the same time it began in Kentucky.”
The camp meeting became the signature institution of the era’s revivalism. James Finley rode home a wreck, broke down two days later in the woods, was converted in a stranger’s house, and spent the rest of his life as a Methodist circuit rider. The wildness escaped through individual people, one at a time, in every direction, for good and ill. Cane Ridge belongs to American Christianity, not just to us.
For discussion
What is beautiful here? What do we carry forward?
Where have you experienced unity before you could explain it?
What would it mean for this congregation to be a “united sacrament” for the traditions in this room?
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Next week
The doctrinal test at the door of the table — the one Stone withdrew that Sunday morning —
Week 2is the very demand a presbytery
would enforce six years later.
Nobody is put on trial for being welcoming. Unless the meal is something more than a meal.
…the story doesn’t end at twelve
Week 1The Cane Ridge CommunionUnity · Priesthood · Future · Christ Alone · the TableThe Story
Week 2Thomas Campbell's Heresy TrialUnity · Freedom of Conscience · the TableThe Story
Week 3The Declaration & AddressUnity · Minimalism · Freedom of Conscience · Christ Alone · ScriptureThe Story
Week 4Rise & Fall of the Springfield PresbyterySelf-Sacrifice · Unity · Freedom of Conscience · CongregationThe Story
Week 5Brush Run: Where Two or Three GatherPriesthood · Congregation · the TableThe Story
Week 6The Millennial HarbingerFuture · Science & Reason · ScriptureThe Story
Week 7The Stone–Campbell MergerUnity · Priesthood · the Table · ScriptureThe Story
Week 8Lipscomb & the Civil WarFuture · Freedom of Conscience · CongregationThe Story
Week 9The Story of Believer's BaptismPriesthood · Homecoming · Freedom of Conscience · BaptismThe Practices
Week 10The Story of Congregational SingingPriesthood · Minimalism · Homecoming · SingingThe Practices
Week 11The Story of Studying ScripturePriesthood · Science & Reason · Freedom of Conscience · ScriptureThe Practices
Week 12The Story of GovernancePriesthood · Self-Sacrifice · Freedom of Conscience · CongregationThe Practices
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Addendum

Material for the discussion.

Set aside from the telling — not because it matters less, but because it needs more time than the story allows.
Where it is
A Map of Kentucky from Actual Survey by Elihu Barker · Philadelphia, 1793 · Library of Congress. The ring marks Cane Ridge; the wash is Bourbon County.
The grounds
A conjectural plan — no period map of these grounds exists. Solid = documented, dashed = inferred, dotted = conjecture.
Rough distances from one witness: a stand about 100 yards from the meetinghouse, a Methodist speaker about 100 yards east, an assembly of black people about 150 yards off.
A place called Cane Ridge
The Cane Ridge Meeting House · engraving in W. H. Perrin, History of Bourbon, Scott, Harrison and Nicholas Counties, 1882 — the earliest known view
The name is literal. When they built this house in 1791, the cane stood eight to ten feet high and so dense that they lost the clearing — “it was necessary for men to climb trees to direct the prepared material to the proper place.”
The building
Cane Ridge Meeting House, exterior from the south-west · HABS, Theodore Webb, 7 February 1934
Built 1791. Weatherboarded 1829, measured 1934, sheltered in limestone in 1957.
The room, measured
First-floor and balcony plan · HABS KY-20-8, sheet 7 of 8. Measured: 29 ft 9 in × 40 ft 7 in
Twenty-nine feet by forty, with a gallery on three sides. Long tables were set in the aisles, in the shape of a cross.
The room
Interior, pulpit niche · Historic American Buildings Survey, Theodore Webb, 7 February 1934

“As I first remember this venerable building in 1798 there was no chinking between the logs, no glass in the windows (but what need of windows for light or air?), the floors and seats were of puncheons smoothed with broadax, no chimneys, no fireplaces…”

Elder William Rogerswho worshipped here under Stone, three years before
Looking up
Interior, looking up · HABS, Theodore Webb, 7 February 1934. The broadax-hewn girders and the gallery rail.
This is the room John Lyle spent five hours emptying.
And a gallery on three sides
Interior, looking up to the balcony · HABS, Theodore Webb, 7 February 1934
Nearly a second story — and its only entrance was a ladder on the outside of the building.
In 1829 they tore it down and used the timber to build a stock barn on a neighbouring farm. In 1934 they went and got it back.
Forty-two years later, he wrote to them

“My prayer is, that whenever we may be called from earth, we may joyfully answer the call. May we all — all — old and young — black and white, meet in our Father’s house above, and be forever with the Lord!”

Barton W. Stone · to the Church of Christ at CaneridgeJacksonville, Illinois · 26 October 1843 — about a year before he died
He signs it: “Farewell, dear brethren, farewell says your old brother.”
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