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The Afterlife of Leslie StringfellowThe Afterlife of Leslie Stringfellow
A Nineteenth-Century Southern Family’s Experiences with Spiritualism

Stephen Chism

Distributed for Fullcourte Press

A family communicates with their dead son

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In 1973 a young man finds unusual objects at a yard sale in the historic district of Fayetteville, Arkansas, which lead him through a series of eerie coincidences and twists and turns to the story of Leslie Stringfellow, who was born in Texas just after the conclusion of the Civil War. Leslie’s untimely death at age nineteen resulted in what his well-educated parents regarded as successful attempts to make contact with their dead son through private séances held nightly in their own home.

Once established, contact continued nightly for over fifteen years. With the help of their dead son, Henry Martyn and Alice Stringfellow recovered a lost inheritance, learned immediately the last words of one of their own parents when he died over a thousand miles away, and adopted and raised a two-year-old orphan girl who grew up to become an active suffragist, newspaper editor, and publicity director for the largest women’s organization of the early twentieth century.

During the years of contact with what the Stringfellows believed to be their departed son, they received thousands of séance messages through “automatic writing” in which the young man described his personal afterlife and provided detailed descriptions of the geography of paradise.
When Alice Stringfellow was eighty years old and widowed, she decided to write about her experiences with Leslie with the help of her adopted daughter. In 1919 the two women contacted Sir Arthur Conan Doyle who read their manuscript and sent them two letters, one handwritten, encouraging them to publish it. The creator of the Sherlock Holmes stories even proposed an experiment that involved his own deceased son, Kingsley Doyle, who was killed in World War I. These letters are published here for the first time.

This book is the result of years of extensive research by Stephen Chism, associate librarian at the University of Arkansas, who was the young man at the yard sale in 1973. Chism documents the objective facts of the story and provides historical background on the widespread practice of spiritualism in the American South during the close of the nineteenth century.


January 2006
140 pages, 18 illustrations
6 3/4" x 8 3/4"
$14.95 Paper
ISBN 0-9635152-5-X
ISBN-13 978-0-9635152-5-4
Body, Mind, and Spirit / Spiritualism
Distributed for Fullcourte Press

Stephen Chism is an associate librarian at the University of Arkansas, and is the author of From A to Zotamorf: The Dictionary of Palindromes.


My darling Mamma:

I am so glad to see you looking so bright and to find you sitting with the little machine all ready for business.

This world is so real that when you come you will simply think you are in a magnificent house, gorgeously furnished. It often puzzles me to realize that I am in the Spirit World. In fact, I just seem to be transported. I was completely dazed.

Yes, we rest. From your midnight to 5 o'clock in the morning, but it never gets dark here. The sun gets quite low but never goes below the horizon. No rain, but gentle mists about every two weeks. We have many books written about God, but none purporting to be directly from Him.

I will tell you about the streets. These are very wide and houses (the "mansions not made with hands") are far apart with large yards and gardens for those who like them. The streets are paved with different colored precious stones. Because of electricity everywhere everything looks like it was edged with gold. Some avenues have two rows of trees down the center and a walk
down the middle. This, because we had them on earth. But a greater part of the Spirit World is more open.

We don't begin to live before we get here, and death is but a birth and all hail it here with rejoicing.

There is a great Magnetic Stream or river that extends from your earth to the Spirit World and when it reaches nearly here, it branches off into what you would call roads. These all open into the Summerland and all spirits coming to earth must pass over this great Magnetic Highway. We see the stars, but not always as you do.

We materialize our garments from the elements and dematerialize them at will.

Oh, Mamma! If you could only see this busy, rushing, beautiful world you would never ask me if I am dissatisfied or restless. The great charm here is congeniality. We never have a misunderstanding, or any unpleasantness.

Leslie.

 

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