Among the most
recognizable and historic churches in Mississippi is the First Presbyterian
Church of Port Gibson. Known for its unique steeple, adorned not with a cross
but with a golden hand pointing toward heaven, the church is among several
houses of worship located on Port Gibson's beautiful, tree-shaded "main
street," officially designated as Highway 61 but still known by most,
appropriately, as Church Street. Completed in 1860, First Presbyterian Church
was likely constructed by a local builder James Jones, who worked on a similar
church building in New Orleans. The interior of the Romanesque Revival church
is simply elegant, and includes, among other things, three chandeliers from the
Robert E. Lee, which was involved in
the most famous riverboat race in history against the Natchez in 1870. For more than 150 years, the congregation has
lovingly taken care of their beloved church, including the most famous finger
in Mississippi. The story of how the golden hand wound up on the church's
steeple (whether or not it is merely legend) is tied to the congregation's
first pastor. And, as it turns out, he has an interesting family history.
The congregation that
became First Presbyterian began in 1807 and was first called Bayou Pierre
Presbyterian Church. Located several miles west of present-day Port Gibson, the
original church building was far from the elegant edifice on Church Street. In
fact, it was a crude log building perched on a bluff overlooking Bayou Pierre,
built in response to the work of three missionaries sent to the Mississippi territory
by the Carolina Synod to establish preaching stations. By the 1820s, the
congregation had grown sufficiently to move to the new community of Port Gibson
and built a larger church, which stood until 1860. A reconstructed log church (left)
is now located at Point Lookout. The site of the original congregation at Bayou
Pierre was the scene of fighting during the battle of Port Gibson on May 1,
1863. During the engagement, the right flank of Brig. Gen. Edward Tracy's
brigade of Alabamians was anchored at Lookout Point, as it is now known. Soon
after 8:00 in the morning, as his brigade began to trade fire with the
advancing Federals, Gen. Tracy was killed in action. According to Sgt. Francis
Obenchain of the Botetout Artillery (the only Virginia unit in the Vicksburg
Campaign), "a ball struck him on the back of the neck passing through. He
fell with great force on his face and in falling cried 'O Lord!'" Tracy
(left) died instantly. His body was carried into town and left at the home of Judge Lemuel
Baldwin after the Confederates retreated and then buried in the town’s cemetery.
In May 1, 1866, on the third anniversary of the battle, Edward Tracy's coffin was
disinterred and taken back to the Baldwin house, where the Presbyterian
minister, a Rev. Price, performed religious services. After the service was
completed, Tracy’s body was taken to the steamboat landing for the long trip
back to Macon, Georgia, where he rests today.
The first regular pastor
of Port Gibson's Presbyterian Church was Dr. Zebulon Butler. A native of
Pennsylvania, Rev. Butler attended theological school at Princeton, after which
he went as a missionary to southwestern Mississippi. Arriving in Vicksburg, he
received a "cordial reception" and began organizing a prayer meeting
and Sunday School. After a year in Vicksburg, he became pastor of the little
church at Bayou Pierre. Upon arrival, he began "gathering the few
professing believers together" and visiting house to house, where "he
pressed the truth upon the attention of an unevangelized population." Some
of the "unevangelized" no doubt included members of the Methodist
faith, which had been established in the area by the pioneering circuit riders
Tobias Gibson and Lorenzo Dow some two decades earlier. In addition to his evangelical
zeal, Butler was also an advocate of the Colonization movement, which aimed to
slowly dismantle slavery by relocating blacks to Africa, a position also
espoused by the prominent Methodist clergyman William Winans, who, like Zebulon
Butler, was a Pennsylvania native. Zebulon Butler remained in Port Gibson for
the rest of his life and tended to his flock for thirty four years. He died in 1860 and is buried in Port Gibson's historic Wintergreen Cemetery.
Born in 1803, Zebulon
Butler came from a prominent family. His grandfather, also named Zebulon
Butler, was born in Ipswich, Massachusetts in 1731. A soldier and a Colonial
leader, he fought in the French and Indian Wars and then led a group of
settlers into the Wyoming Valley, an area claimed by both Pennsylvania and
Connecticut. Butler was a Connecticut Yankee in the intermittent fighting which
occurred throughout the valley among settlers from the two colonies who made
claims to the same land (in addition to the various tribes who still lived in
the valley). The skirmishing over the land claims, sometimes referred to as the
Pennamite Wars, would not be resolved until long after the American Revolution,
when the area was finally granted to Pennsylvania. During the Revolution, Zebulon
Butler represented the Wyoming Valley in the Connecticut Assembly and served as
a colonel in the Connecticut Line. In 1778, he was defeated in battle by a
Loyalist force under the command of John Butler (apparently no relation). The
Loyalist force included men from the Iroquois and Delaware and some British
regulars. After the battle went against Butler, his men retreated to a
fortified position at Forty Fort. What followed is still described as the “Wyoming
Valley massacre,” depicted in the painting above. According to the account, the Indians executed and then
scalped many of the prisoners and by dawn the "carcasses floated down
river, infesting the banks of the Susquehanna." Zebulon Butler escaped,
however, and returned to his home in Wilkes-Barre, where he died in 1795.
Among Col. Zebulon
Butler's sons was Lord Butler. Although born with an exceedingly patrician
name, 'Lord' was his mother's maiden name and would be used several times in
the family tree. Lord Butler served in numerous offices in Wilkes-Barre and the
region (by then a part of Pennsylvania), including county treasurer, state
senator, postmaster and clerk of courts. He was also appointed as a brigadier
general in the Pennsylvania militia and, as such, is known as "Gen."
Lord Butler. In a history of Luzerne County (Pa.) published in 1893, he was
described as "tall — more than six feet — straight as an arrow, his countenance
manly, with bold Roman features, his manners grave and dignified." He was
apparently quite strict and humorless, as no one dared approach him "with
a joke or a slap on the shoulder." Although he was praised for his
republican ideals and noble character, he was "decided in his political
opinions, and free in expressing them" and would "neither shake hands
with nor smile" when meeting anyone with whom he disagreed, even when
running for office. It is little wonder, then, that his son Zebulon would choose
to go to the wilderness of Mississippi to spread the Gospel and, perhaps, to
escape his father's overbearing personality.
As already noted, Rev.
Butler's time in Port Gibson was fruitful, as he remained pastor for thirty
four years. In addition to his work with the Colonization Society, he was also
actively involved in the dissemination of religious tracts and literature,
becoming an agent for the American Tract Society and the Calvinistic Magazine. Admired as a pastor, at least one family
chose to name their son after him. Zebulon Butler Gatlin (left), born in 1832 in Pike County,
served in Co. H, 39th Mississippi Infantry. Along with the rest of
his regiment, he was captured during the siege of Port Hudson and served time
in prison. Out of six Gatlin brothers who served in the army, three died in the
Civil War. Zebulon Butler Gatlin died in 1893. Ironically, although named for a
Presbyterian minister, he joined the Methodist Church and even had a son who
became a Methodist preacher.
Warfare is a fascinating subject. Despite the dubious morality of using violence to achieve personal or political aims. It remains that conflict has been used to do just that throughout recorded history.
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