George Washington's Vision
In the National Tribune, 1880, an article appeared giving an account of the
"Vision of Washington" at Valley Forge. The account was told by a
gentleman named Anthony Sherman, who supposedly was at Valley Forge during the
winter of 1777-78. The story has been published several times.
Some people will say that it is substantiated by the fact that a copy of the
account is in the Library of Congress. This argument of authenticity is
misleading in and of itself. The Library of Congress has copies of anything
published. That does not indicate accuracy of the content.
I am unaware of any eighteenth-century evidence that corroborates this story.
The soldier mentioned as having a first-hand account of the "Vision,"
Anthony Sherman, was a soldier in the Continental Army. However, according to
his pension application, written by him, he states that he was at Saratoga under
the command of Benedict Arnold at the end of 1777 and only joined the main
forces in 1778 in New Jersey just before the Battle of Monmouth.
Adding credibility to the story is the fact that the prophecies of the
winning of the Revolutionary War, the Civil War conflict, the expansion of our
country from coast to coast, and no war on our soils until the yet to occur WW
III have all come true; assuming this account was written during
the Revolutionary War.
From a skeptical perspective, this article did not appear until 1880.
Also, all prophecies of God are 100% accurate; however, the prophecy of the
Civil War (early 1860's) was to be at "the end
of the century". Finally, this may have been part of an effort that
existed during that era to elevate George Washington to sainthood.
This is written in Colonial English, and no corrections have been made
Anthony Sherman wrote:
You doubtless heard the story of Washington's going to the thicket to pray in
secret for aid and comfort from God, the interposition of whose Divine
Providence brought us safely through the darkest days of tribulation. One day, I
remember it well, when the chilly winds whistled through the leafless trees,
though the sky was cloudless and the sun shown brightly, he remained in his
quarters nearly all the afternoon alone. When he came out, I noticed that his
face was a shade paler than usual. There seemed to be something on his mind of
more than ordinary importance. Returning just after dusk, he dispatched an
orderly to the quarters who was presently in attendance. After a preliminary
conversation of about an hour, Washington, gazing upon his companion with that
strange look of dignity which he alone commanded, related the event that
occurred that day.
"George Washington's Vision"
This afternoon, as I was sitting at this table engaged in preparing a
dispatch, something seemed to disturb me. Looking up, I beheld standing opposite
me a singularly beautiful female. So astonished was I, for I had given strict
orders not to be disturbed, that it was some moments before I found language to
inquire the cause of her presence. A second, a third and even a fourth time did
I repeat my question, but received no answer from my mysterious visitor except a
slight raising of her eyes.
By this time I felt strange sensations spreading through me. I would have
risen but the riveted gaze of the being before me rendered volition impossible.
I assayed once more to address her, but my tongue had become useless, as though
it had become paralyzed.
A new influence, mysterious, potent, irresistible, took possession of me. All
I could do was to gaze steadily, vacantly at my unknown visitor. Gradually the
surrounding atmosphere seemed as if it had become filled with sensations, and
luminous. Everything about me seemed to rarefy, the mysterious visitor herself
becoming more airy and yet more distinct to my sight than before. I now began to
feel as one dying, or rather to experience the sensations which I have sometimes
imagined accompany dissolution. I did not think, I did not reason, I did not
move; all were alike impossible. I was only conscious of gazing fixedly,
vacantly at my companion.
Presently I heard a voice saying, `Son of the Republic, look and learn,'
while at the same time my visitor extended her arm eastwardly, I now beheld a
heavy white vapor at some distance rising fold upon fold. This gradually
dissipated, and I looked upon a stranger scene. Before me lay spread out in one
vast plain all the countries of the world - Europe, Asia, Africa and America. I
saw rolling and tossing between Europe and America the billows of the Atlantic,
and between Asia and America lay the Pacific.
"Son of the Republic," said the same mysterious voice as before,
"look and learn." At that moment I beheld a dark, shadowy being, like
an angel, standing or rather floating in mid-air, between Europe and America.
Dipping water out of the ocean in the hollow of each hand, he sprinkled some
upon America with his right hand, while with his left hand he cast some on
Europe. Immediately a cloud raised from these countries, and joined in
mid-ocean. For a while it remained stationary, and then moved slowly westward,
until it enveloped America in its murky folds. Sharp flashes of lightning
gleamed through it at intervals, and I heard the smothered groans and cries of
the American people.
A second time the angel dipped water from the ocean, and sprinkled it out as
before. The dark cloud was then drawn back to the ocean, in whose heaving
billows in sank from view. A third time I heard the mysterious voice saying,
"Son of the Republic, look and learn," I cast my eyes upon America and
beheld villages and towns and cities springing up one after another until the
whole land from the Atlantic to the Pacific was dotted with them.
Again, I heard the mysterious voice say, "Son of the Republic, the end
of the century cometh, look and learn." At this the dark shadowy angel
turned his face southward, and from Africa I saw an ill omened specter approach
our land. It flitted slowly over every town and city of the latter. The
inhabitants presently set themselves in battle array against each other. As I
continued looking I saw a bright angel, on whose brow rested a crown of light,
on which was traced the word "Union," bearing the American flag which
he placed between the divided nation, and said, "Remember ye are
brethren." Instantly, the inhabitants, casting from them their weapons
became friends once more, and united around the National Standard.
"And again I heard the mysterious voice saying "Son of the
Republic, look and learn." At this the dark, shadowy angel placed a trumpet
to his mouth, and blew three distinct blasts; and taking water from the ocean,
he sprinkled it upon Europe, Asia and Africa. Then my eyes beheld a fearful
scene: From each of these countries arose thick, black clouds that were soon
joined into one. Throughout this mass there gleamed a dark red light by which I
saw hordes of armed men, who, moving with the cloud, marched by land and sailed
by sea to America. Our country was enveloped in this volume of cloud, and I saw
these vast armies devastate the whole county and burn the villages, towns and
cities that I beheld springing up. As my ears listened to the thundering of the
cannon, clashing of sword, and the shouts and cries of millions in mortal
combat, I heard again the mysterious voice saying, "Son of the Republic,
look and learn" When the voice had ceased, the dark shadowy angel placed
his trumpet once more to his mouth, and blew a long and fearful blast.
"Instantly a light as of a thousand suns shone down from above me, and
pierced and broke into fragments the dark cloud which enveloped America. At the
same moment the angel upon whose head still shone the word Union, and who bore
our national flag in one hand and a sword in the other, descended from the
heavens attended by legions of white spirits. These immediately joined the
inhabitants of America, who I perceived were will nigh overcome, but who
immediately taking courage again, closed up their broken ranks and renewed the
battle.
Again, amid the fearful noise of the conflict, I heard the mysterious voice
saying, "Son of the Republic, look and learn." As the voice ceased,
the shadowy angel for the last time dipped water from the ocean and sprinkled it
upon America. Instantly the dark cloud rolled back, together with the armies it
had brought, leaving the inhabitants of the land victorious!
Then once more I beheld the villages, towns and cities springing up where I
had seen them before, while the bright angel, planting the azure standard he had
brought in the midst of them, cried with a loud voice: "While the stars
remain, and the heavens send down dew upon the earth, so long shall the Union
last." And taking from his brow the crown on which blazoned the word
"Union," he placed it upon the Standard while the people, kneeling
down, said, "Amen."
The scene instantly began to fade and dissolve, and I at last saw nothing but
the rising, curling vapor I at first beheld. This also disappearing, I found
myself once more gazing upon the mysterious visitor, who, in the same voice I
had heard before, said, "Son of the Republic, what you have seen is thus
interpreted: Three great perils will come upon the Republic. The most fearful is
the third, but in this greatest conflict the whole world united shall not
prevail against her. Let every child of the Republic learn to live for his God,
his land and the Union." With these words the vision vanished, and I
started from my seat and felt that I had seen a vision wherein had been shown to
me the birth, progress, and destiny of the United States.