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The Rector from Longview Church in West Virginia liked to hold open-air meetings in Holy Roller Country. West Virginia is a state in the Appalachian mountains of the Southern United States. It is significant for its logging and mining industries. Unfortunately, on this occasion, only the clergyman and I were willing to go out, and as he insisted on observing the crowd's reaction at first hand, so I had to stand alone. With a beautiful jeweled processional cross in one hand and my ukulele under my arm, I marched to the center of the town. I propped the awkward cross against a telegraph pole and strummed "Onward Christian Soldiers" to the painful accompaniment of my broken voice. New courage seemed to come to me "to do the work of the evangelist." As I spoke, many stopped and stared. Some were curious, and others were astonished at this strange sight. All the time, the Rector in the background was noting their reactions.✞
I was myself astonished years later in the nearby coal-mining town of War in West Virginia, by what I saw. Young people, filled with spiritual joy, rolled down the aisle of the church during the service. This place was "Holy Roller Country!"✞
For much of our time in War, we visited door-to-door. Some people warned us that mountain folk could be very aggressive. Once as we were approaching a gray-haired old lady sitting out on her porch in her rocking chair, she suddenly lifted a rifle out of her shawl and warned, "Don't come too close, or I'll shoot!" Most mountain folk in War went out of their way to welcome us. When they came to our mission services, those familiar with the Old Time Revival Meetings were soon at home. Beginning each night with a Gospel Hymn Concert led by an accordion, mouth organ, guitar, and pipe organ, things soon warmed up. The service was very informal on the first two evenings, full of lively singing and hand clapping. On Wednesday, we used part of the Prayer Book for the worship. Beginning with mountain music, they responded from their hearts in the Prayer Book's ancient language.✞
Captain Ray Lewis was to open jail doors for young people in trouble in the Texas oil fields and argued on their behalf in court before the judge. From Nashville, Texas, the Church Army moved me to the expanding oil fields of Eastern Texas. Churning wells were flowering all along the horizon and making new towns like Longview, Marshall, and Gladewater in frontier days fashion. Arriving by train at Longview, I hurried to the boarding house.✞
Standing alone in the muddy street seemed a gloomy prospect in the yellow glow of a solitary street lamp. The warped screen door opened with difficulty, and I peered into the darkness of a front room. The moonlight streamed through makeshift curtains, highlighting two beds, one with two men in it the other with one! I crept in on tiptoe. The boards creaked, and a lumpy body turned over, coughing huskily. Undressing quickly, I lowered myself gently into bed beside this fellow I had not even met. As I did so, he suddenly raised himself for a moment, stared at me through slits of eyes, and then slumped down again, yanking the covers over to his side!✞
The next morning, I began to wonder why on earth I was here, for every one was busy except me! Down by the jailhouse, the Sheriff hauled off a young fellow. He was being charged with vagrancy because he had no money. I remembered another time when I rode from New Jersey to California on a motorcycle, and the police arrested me on the same charge. The Lord's words sprang to mind, "I was in prison, and you came to me." In court, I pleaded for the release of these young fellows. I was called "the guy who opened jail doors."✞
The Longview snake charmer, also the Rector's friend, meets the Women's Guild in Virginia's holy-roller country. The Rector of Longview Church in Virginia also had quite a reputation as a colorful community character. While still at the seminary, he had worked in a traveling circus performing tricks on horseback and, in the process, befriended the snake charmer. The Rector often welcomed back former artist friends to his home, including an enormously overweight woman, a fire eater, and a beautiful Longview snake charmer. One day, this Longview snake charmer friend called into the Rector's house, and he decided to take her to the Woman's Guild meeting that evening.✞
After introducing her briefly, this vivacious blond slipped off her robe and produced two writhing snakes that slithered and wound themselves around her glistening body. The delicate ladies responded, "She may be the Rector's friend and a nice person, but bringing those snakes into our Guild Meeting, well!" Despite this, the Rector still stuck by his circus friends.✞
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