HISTORY OF PRESBYTERIAN CHURCH IN NORTHAMPTON
by
Mrs. Bruce (Juanita) Smith (1)

In the wall over the pulpit is a memorial window of stained glass. A Bible and Cross are depicted in the center. On the left is the inscription: “In Memoriam — Pioneers and Builders of a Nation,” and on the right: “In Memoriam — Servants of God and the Church.” There are 8 big windows in the church, 3 on each side and one on either side of the door. These originally had small panes, 12 over 12, and above the many-paned windows were gothic louvred sections which served either for ventilation or for trim.
Suspended from the ceiling over the middle section of pews are 3 large coal oil lamps with shades. The shades are white and decorated with painted flowers. One of them is different, and during my research I learned why. Mr. Donald Gibson told me that when he was a boy, he and another lad were going to light the lamps, and when he pulled the lamp down, he didn’t pull it far enough; when the other boy reached up to light the lamp, the shade was knocked off and broken, much to their dismay.
In the very early days, candles were undoubtedly used, and among the items on display tonight is a very interesting and unusual brass candle holder found in the church by Mr. Harrison Rogers. On the base is inscribed the name “R. Best,” and the number “1316.” The first lamps to be used in the church were 6 coal oil lamps set in brackets attached to the window frames. Three of these lamps are still in the church.
According to the old newspapers in the Library at Woodstock, the Northampton congregation was very active from the beginning. The Carleton Sentinel of July 4th, 1857, carried an item which reads as follows: “Collections at Woodstock and Northampton on Sunday last were as follows: Woodstock for Synod and Home Mission Fund, 1 pound, 9 shillings. Northampton, for same, 1 pound 3 shillings and sixpence. Northampton is going forward in other matters. A library in connection with the Presbyterian Sabbath School has been liberally and promptly subscribed for which, if well selected (a consideration to be carefully attended to in all cases) will be of common benefit to the neighbourhood.”
If you visit the church today, you will find a small cabinet on the wall to the left of the doorway as you enter. This is where the library books were kept. The Society has obtained some of these “carefully selected” items which are on display tonight. Many of them were published by the American Sunday School Union in the 1830s, ’40s and ’50s. Some sample titles are: “Frances, The Orphan Girl,” “William, The Converted Papist,” “Harriet Fisher, or The Misionary At Home,” and “The Little Te-totaller or True Liberty.”
There is a great deal more for us to learn about Greenbank Church, but in talking to former members of the congregation, and reading about it in the old newspapers, I realized how important it was to the people of Northampton. There were stories of them coming to church in their wagons and hitching their horses to the rail outside. The children woujld be scrubbed and starched for Sabbath School, and for those who loved music, there was the Singing School presided over by Professor Trembley, or some of his predecessors. The church was not only the center for the serious thoughts of the Sabbath Day, but for summer picnics and bean-hole bean suppers, which provided social pleasure and also raised money for good works.
I was told how, when there was no regular pastor, the travelling ministers or missionaries might arrive on the scene without advance notice. Of course they would expect to be put up by one of the families and their horses stabled and fed.
When there was a death in the community in the summertime, the coffin was placed on one of the two-seater wagons, with the second seat removed, for the procession to the graveyard. And in the winter it would be carried on a long sled over roads built up with hard-packed fallen snow.
I mentioned earlier that there was amurder at Greenbank. It was on a cold winter night in 1865, following Singing School practice in the Kirk. Two young men, whose families, the Orrs and the Kearnerys, had been feuding for years, fought near a snowdrift under a tall tree in the churchyard, and one of them fell, fatally wounded by a knife. It is said that on the place where young Orr’s blood spilled, no grass has grown since. The trial of Kearney for murder was held at the Old Court House at Upper Woodstock, with L. P. Fisher for the defense. It was determined that Orr had been the attacker and that Kearney had acted in self-defense. The story of the trial is material for a paper in itself.
For information about the church, I am very grateful to Mr. and Mrs. Donald Gibson, Mr. Clifford K. Rogers, Mr. LaFayette Rogers, Mr. Harrison Rogers, and the Rev. H. G. MacKenzie. The latter, following Rev. J. Leadbeater, preached at the Kirk every second Sunday afternoon for 3 summers, from 1959 until 1962. The services were discontinued because during that time there were 15 deaths, which nearly wiped out the congregation.
Just last night I learned from Mrs. George Gibson, whose husband was the great grandson of Robert Gibson, father of the David and Wallace Gibson mentioned in the deed, that Robert was born in Scotland in 1768. His second wife was a member of the aristocracy, Lady Janet Cameron, and he brought her to New Brunswick. They had 13 children. The land on which the church stands is part of his original grant. I’m sure that we will learn more about Greenbank Church as time goes on.
The future of the building is uncertain. A special board has been formed at St. James United Church in Woodstock, and it has been meeting with the Mactaquac commission. It is hoped that this church, which has meant so much to the people of this valley in the past, will be preserved for the future.
1. Read before the Society December 6th, 1965. Used with permission of the author.