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Episode Date: September 20, 2023In January 1692, two young girls in Salem Village, Massachusetts began behaving strangely. They screamed, barked like dogs, and writhed on the floor. A doctor concluded that the girls had bee...n bewitched.Under pressure from their elders, including Reverend Samuel Parris, the girls accused three local women of witchcraft. Soon, the bizarre symptoms began spreading throughout the small Puritan village, marking the start of the most lethal witch hunt in American history.Listen ad free with Wondery+. Join Wondery+ for exclusives, binges, early access, and ad free listening. Available in the Wondery App. https://wondery.app.link/historytellersSupport us by supporting our sponsors!See Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.
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Imagine it's February 1692 in Salem Village, Massachusetts.
You've just trudged through the snow for an hour after being called to the home of Reverend Samuel Paris.
You're a doctor here to examine the Reverend's daughter and his niece.
You brush your shoulders free of snowflakes as you step up to the front door of the large timber house.
Reverend Paris opens the door. His complexion is pallid and he has dark circles under his eyes.
Thank you for coming, Doctor. Please, come in.
Paris ushers you into a small, dark entryway.
Perhaps we should begin with my nine-year-old, Betty.
Of course. When your servant came to call, she mentioned the girl has been having fits for several weeks?
Precisely.
She stares into space as if in a trance.
When she comes to her senses, she screams.
Any other symptoms?
She forgets her chores.
And now she refuses to bow her head during prayer.
Her mother and I are at a loss.
I had better examine her myself. Paris gestures for you to follow him up a narrow set of stairs. He leads you into a
small, sparsely furnished room. Betty Paris is lying in bed, her hair slick with sweat. Your
gaze travels to a pile of ceramic shards on the floor. Paris picks one up and frowns.
Betty, did you break the water pitcher?
Betty bolts up and brays like a donkey.
You look from the girl to Paris, whose face has gone red.
Stop that at once, Betty. I command you to stop.
Betty ignores him.
She throws off her quilt and jumps out of bed,
crouching down on her hands and knees.
Stop it, Betty! Get back in bed! You take a step back to make room for Betty as she crawls on the
floor, now barking like a dog. Tell me, Reverend, has she eaten anything unusual? Any changes in
her diet? No, nothing has changed. Any animal bites? No. She hardly even goes outside in the winter. Has she had any ale or cider to drink?
No, I would know if she had.
You look down at the young girl, bewildered by her behavior.
You consider yourself a man of science, but you can only come to one conclusion.
I'm sorry, Reverend.
There's nothing I can do for the girl.
Poor child.
I fear the evil hand is upon her. Are you suggesting she
has been bewitched? Are you certain? As certain as death. Paris looks at his daughter with a cold
glare as he comes to terms with what you've just told him. But the harsh truth is staring you in
the face. The devil has invaded this minister's home, and there's nothing you can do to stop it.
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times affected them, their families, and affects you now. In January 1692, two young girls living
in Salem Village, Massachusetts, started behaving strangely. They screamed, barked, and writhed in
pain for weeks. At last, a doctor concluded
that witchcraft was to blame. Following the doctor's diagnosis, the girls accused three
local women of bewitching them. And soon, more young women claimed to be afflicted,
and dark clouds of suspicion gathered over Salem. As winter turned to spring, witchcraft hysteria
swept the small Puritan community,
and over the next several months, a tangled web of personal grievances,
social tensions, and religious extremism set the stage for one of the most infamous chapters in colonial America.
At least 150 people were accused of witchcraft,
and the controversial trials that followed sent 20 people to their deaths. Three centuries later, Salem endures as a cautionary tale of prejudice, paranoia, and wrongful persecution.
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On July 1st, 1689, Reverend Samuel Parris arrived in Salem Village to begin preaching in the small
village church. Parris was born in England but raised in Barbados, where his father owned a
sugar plantation. When he was a teenager, he moved to Massachusetts to attend Harvard University.
Three years into his studies, his father died, and he returned to Barbados to take over the
plantation, but he struggled to turn a profit,
and his inheritance soon dwindled. In 1680, he sold most of his property at a loss and returned to Massachusetts. Accompanying him were two enslaved people, Tituba and John Indian, a married
indigenous couple he purchased in Barbados. In Boston, Paris married a woman himself named
Elizabeth Eldridge and started a family.
After failing to find success as a merchant, he decided to try his hand at preaching.
He was serving as a substitute minister in a frontier town when a group of elders from
Salem Village sought him out and offered him a permanent position.
The elders were desperate for a minister who could unify their fractured community.
Tensions ran deep in Salem Village.
Frontier warfare with Native Americans had shattered families,
and neighbors fought over property boundaries.
Church attendance was declining, and three ministers had resigned in just 15 years.
This discord in Salem was a far cry from the utopian society
the villagers' Puritan ancestors dreamed of when they founded the town two generations earlier.
Puritans traced their religious movement back to the late 16th century,
when many devout Christians had grown unhappy with the Protestant Church of England.
Despite reforms, they believed the church was still too Catholic,
and they wanted to purify it of corruption and excess.
Facing persecution from the monarchy,
many Puritans
decided to set out for the New World, where they hoped to build a new religious society.
In 1620, a small group of Puritan separatists, known as the Pilgrims, sailed across the Atlantic
on the Mayflower. Arriving on the rocky shores of New England, they established the colony of
Plymouth, and ten years later, a larger group of Puritans received a charter from the King of England and founded the Massachusetts Bay Colony.
Seventeen ships carried roughly 1,000 settlers to New England. Their leader, John Winthrop,
proclaimed their goal, to create a city upon a hill, a shining example of a sacred community
for the rest of the world. Puritans believed that they were the
chosen people, charged with bringing Christianity to a heathen land. The settlers founded Boston as
their capital, and it became a bustling hub of trade as more colonists streamed in. Thirteen
miles north, the port at Salem Town flourished. Fur trade with local Native American tribes spurred
economic growth, though violence occasionally flared as settlers encroached on Native lands.
But on the whole, Puritans lived a humble existence that prioritized hard work,
discipline, and strict adherence to religious principles.
Daily life revolved around the church, and church attendance was mandatory.
A strong emphasis on Bible study also contributed to high literacy rates.
But day-to-day life in Puritan society was also rigidly patriarchal.
Puritans believed it was God's will that women be subservient to men.
These values were reflected in the names many settlers gave their female children,
such as fear, patience, prudence, and silence.
Puritans believed in predestination,
the idea that from birth God chose salvation for only certainence, and silence. Puritans believed in predestination, the idea that from birth,
God chose salvation for only certain people, the elect. The rest were condemned to damnation.
Though all were expected to attend church, full church membership was restricted to men and women
who could give convincing public testimony that God had chosen them for the elect. This screening
process was known as conversion,
and because of it, church membership became a marker of high social status.
But this wasn't the only division in Salem.
The area itself was divided into two parts, Salem Town, a prosperous port, and Salem Village, a poor and sparsely populated agricultural hamlet five miles inland.
Over time, tensions developed between the wealthy
merchants of Salem Town and the poor farmers of Salem Village, who grew the food that fed
the town residents. The town had the authority to appoint the village constable, and it controlled
the local economy, collecting taxes and setting crop prices. Many farmers in the village wanted
independence from the town, but not everyone agreed. Salem Village's small but
growing mercantile population opposed self-rule and preferred to maintain political ties with
Salem Town. But many villagers resented having to walk two hours to Salem Town to attend church.
So in 1672, the town finally allowed the village to build their own church and hire a minister.
But the villagers struggled to keep a minister in the job. Over the next 15 years, three ministers came and went following financial
disagreements with the congregation. The conflict-ridden village became so notorious that
few qualified ministers were interested in preaching there. And for over a year, the Salem
village ministry sat vacant, until finally, the village leaders found a promising
new candidate in Reverend Samuel Parris, but he drove a hard bargain before accepting the position.
He demanded a higher salary than his predecessors, as well as an annual supply of firewood and
permanent ownership of the village parsonage, a large two-story timber home. Typically,
parsonages were leased to ministers. But finally, after eight months of
negotiations, the village leaders gave in to most of his demands and hired Paris in 1689.
But the generous terms of Paris's contract outraged some residents. The drawn-out negotiations made
him a controversial figure in the village even before he delivered his first sermon.
But nonetheless, in July 1689, Paris moved
to Salem Village with his wife Elizabeth, his three children, his niece, and the enslaved couple
he brought from Barbados, Tituba and John Indian. The villagers were hopeful that the new minister
would heal their community, but over the next two years, Paris only aggravated their divisions.
At the time, many Puritan churches were becoming
more liberal in an effort to stem a decline in church membership. But Paris enforced conservative
customs that alienated his parishioners. He rejected a practice that many neighboring towns
had instituted, known as the Halfway Covenant, which allowed for the baptism of children whose
parents were not full church members. This conservative stance excluded most of the villagers from baptism and communion,
and under Paris' leadership, the congregation stopped growing.
Very few people acquired status as full members of the elect in 1691,
and more villagers increasingly skipped Sunday services altogether.
Then Paris only exacerbated tensions, with sermons reflecting
on the distinctions between full church members, those who had been elected by God, and other
residents. In response to his rigid ways and domineering personality, some villagers began
to resent their new minister and organize against him.
Imagine it's October 1691 in Salem Village.
You're an artisan and a landowner,
and you've just been elected to the five-man committee
dedicated to overseeing church matters.
You and your fellow committee members have gathered in the village meeting house
where church services are held.
Sitting at a worn oak table,
you discuss the overly favorable contract your predecessors negotiated
with Reverend
Samuel Parris two years ago. So it's decided. If we simply decline to set a tax rate for next year,
then we won't be able to collect the taxes that go toward Reverend Parris's salary.
We'll have the village vote to make it official. One of your neighbors is about to respond
when Reverend Parris himself bursts into the room. I need to speak with you gentlemen.
There are whispers in the village about my salary. Good morning, Reverend. Harris looks at you with a
piercing glare. You men are in charge of these matters. I'd like to know what you're going to
do to make sure the terms of my contract are met. Well, Reverend, it seems as though we will not be
collecting church-related taxes for next
year. But of course the villagers are free to make voluntary contributions, should they wish.
Parrish shakes his head. That is not what we agreed on two years ago. I am owed 66 pounds
annually in addition to the deed to the parsonage. You never should have been granted the deed in
the first place. That was the Putnam family's doing.
We never would have agreed to the property transfer if we were in charge two years ago.
You reach across the table and rifle through a stack of documents.
Here it is.
The village passed a resolution ten years ago.
It shall not be lawful for the inhabitants of this village to convey the houses or lands
or any other concerns belonging to the ministry to any particular person. See? Your supposed ownership of the parsonage is unlawful. It remains the property of the village.
This is an insult. Will you even deny me the firewood I was promised?
My supply is so low that I have been forced to beg the congregation for donations.
You shrug.
Of course you are free to purchase firewood yourself, Reverend.
With what money?
I fear my family will starve this winter.
You and your committee are purposefully trying to drive me out of this village.
We are simply trying to come up with a fair arrangement.
You will soon face God's vengeance for this.
Mark my words.
As Paris storms out of the meeting house, you and your former committee members exchange satisfied smiles. With any luck, you'll be rid of this cold and greedy man,
and free to find a true man of God to lead your congregation.
In October 1691, the people of Salem Village voted against setting a tax rate for the following year
to prevent taxes from being collected for Reverend Parris' salary.
At the same time, a growing number of villagers refused to supply him with firewood.
He and his family were left to freeze, and conditions in his household became grim.
The five-man committee in charge of overseeing the church
even disputed his ownership of the parsonage where he lived.
Paris felt cruelly treated
and channeled his anger and bitterness into increasingly foreboding sermons.
In November, he began preaching a sermon series on Psalm 110,
which begins,
The Lord said unto my Lord,
Sit thou at my right hand,
until I make thine enemies thy
footstool. Elaborating on the psalms' meaning, Paris spoke of the just and severe revenge which
Christ shall execute upon his enemies. It was a clear message from the minister that his opponents
would soon face the wrath of a righteous God. But the winter of 1691 brought howling winds and
exceptionally icy temperatures.
As the firewood supply in the parsonage dwindled, Paris grew increasingly desperate.
He began to warn in his sermons of a cosmic war brewing between good and evil.
Then, on Sunday, January 3, 1692, a heavy snow fell on Salem Village.
Paris stood at the front of a freezing meeting house and described Satan's hostility toward his church, warning, it is the main drift of the devil to pull it all down.
He identified the devil as the grand enemy of the church and declared that wicked and
reprobate men acted as the assistants of Satan to afflict the church. But it was so cold in the
meeting house that Parris had to end his sermon early. As the congregation walked out into the raging snow, they could guess that the wicked and reprobate men Parris
spoke of were references to his opponents in the village. Salem seemed to be at war
with itself. And sitting in the meeting house that Sunday were Parris' daughter Betty
and his niece Abigail. It was one of the last sermons they heard before the two girls would unleash a
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In mid-January 1692, Reverend Samuel Parris' nine-year-old daughter Betty and his 11-year-old
niece Abigail Williams started acting strangely. They babbled, screamed, barked like dogs,
contorted their bodies in pain, and in a moment that shocked her father,
Betty threw a Bible across a room. Reverend Parris summoned friends and neighbors for advice.
A minister from a neighboring town described the girls' strange antics, writing, These children were bitten and pinched by invisible agents.
Their arms, necks, and backs turned this way and that way. Sometimes they were taken dumb.
Their mouths stopped. Their throats choked. Their limbs racked and tormented.
Reverend Parris was baffled. He prayed for weeks for the girls, desperately hoping for an answer.
Then in mid-February, he finally consulted William Griggs,
an elderly, self-taught doctor and the only physician who lived near Salem Village.
After examining the girls, Griggs concluded that they were under an evil hand.
He believed that Betty and Abigail had been bewitched.
Parris immediately accepted the diagnosis,
and on
February 14th, he took his frustrations to the pulpit, telling his congregation,
For our slighting of Jesus Christ, God is angry, and sending forth destroyers.
Most Puritans believed witchcraft was real, and the devil interfered in the world,
sowing disease, disaster, and misfortune. And they assumed that the devil
made pacts with witches, granting them supernatural powers to harm people, especially children.
Puritans also believed women were more vulnerable than men to the devil's temptations.
And among the Puritan colonists, accusations of witchcraft were nothing new. Since 1647,
more than 50 people have been tried for witchcraft in colonial New England,
and at least 14 have been executed.
The signs of witchcraft were also well known.
In 1689, the influential Puritan minister Cotton Mather published a book about witchcraft
in which he described the physical symptoms of four Boston children supposedly afflicted by evil forces.
Mather's book was widely read,
and Reverend Parris had a copy in his small library.
And in the winter of 1692,
Puritans had plenty of reasons to believe that the devil was close at hand.
Eight years earlier, political and religious tensions prompted Britain to revoke the Massachusetts Bay Colony Charter,
stripping the colonists of their autonomy and nullifying their land titles.
The colonists were left in a political limbo that sowed anxiety and fear. Then the crown
tightened its control on Massachusetts. In October 1691, the British monarchy had created a new
charter, making Massachusetts a full royal colony. Previously, the colonists had elected their own
governor, but now the British monarchy would appoint one. However, by February 1692, the colonists had elected their own governor, but now, the British monarchy
would appoint one. However, by February 1692, the new royal governor still had not arrived.
In the meantime, the colony was ruled by an ineffectual interim government. With no active
courts, disputes had gone unresolved, leading to a large backlog of cases. Adding to this
uncertainty were outbreaks of violence caused
by colonial encroachment on Native lands. In the 1670s, Native American raids had left scores of
New England towns in ruins. In 1688, a new conflict erupted on the northern border of the Bay Colony.
This conflict became known as King William's War and pitted white settlers against Wabanaki tribes. Colonists who lost their homes and loved ones in this conflict fled south,
and by 1692, many of these war refugees had settled in Salem, straining resources.
Not long after Betty Parris and Abigail Williams became afflicted,
Salem residents learned that Wabanaki Indians had attacked and burned the village of York,
Maine, just 50 miles away. That raid left 50 colonists dead, including York's minister, who was shot through the head on
his own doorstep. Another 100 settlers were taken captive. Puritans interpreted these events as
signs of spiritual decline, and in Salem, residents lived in constant fear of the devil's interference in their lives.
On February 25, 1692, Samuel Parris and his wife Elizabeth left home to attend a Thursday sermon in a neighboring village.
In their absence, a neighbor of Parris' approached Tituba and John Indian, the enslaved indigenous couple Parris had brought from Barbados. Believing it might help the girls,
the neighbor instructed Tituba and John to bake a folk remedy known as a witch cake.
Dutifully, Tituba and John baked a loaf of rye meal mixed with Betty's urine,
then fed the cake to the family dog,
out of the belief that the dog would then reveal the witch's identity.
But soon after, Betty and Abigail announced that the witch who had been tormenting them for weeks was living under their own roof.
Imagine it's the morning of February 26, 1692, in Salem Village. You are sweeping the floor of the
parsonage dining room, using a worn broom made of bundled twigs. It's one of over a dozen chores
you have to perform before
your owner, Reverend Parris, returns. You're already looking forward to the moment when your
work is done and you can rest your aching back. But you look up as Reverend Parris storms into
the room earlier than you anticipate. Five other men follow in his wake. Is it true?
Did you make a witch cake and feed it to the dog?
Your jaw goes slack as you try to collect your thoughts.
Yes, Reverend. I made the cake.
Hera stares at you with a mixture of hatred and fear.
How dare you harm these children? How dare you bring magic into this house?
You tighten your grip on the broom, trying hard not to tremble.
You don't dare reveal that you were instructed to make the cake by Paris's neighbor,
for fear of causing further trouble. I was only trying to help Betty and Abigail, I swear.
I meant no harm. You were trying to hurt them. No, Reverend. I would never.
Paris narrows his gaze. You've never seen his face so red.
And I suppose you learned this black magic in your home country.
I learned some countermagic in Barbados.
But it was a white lady who taught me.
She showed me a few remedies and ways to stop black magic.
I promise you, Reverend. I am not a witch, no more than she was.
I know nothing of it. Paris and one of the neighbors exchange doubtful glances.
Why have you been hurting the girls? Do you care nothing of their torment? Tell me at once,
no more lies. His certainty almost makes you wonder if you really are a witch,
and somehow don't know it.
But the moment passes and your spine stiffens.
I am no witch. I have done no wrong.
I took you out of that godless country.
I feed you and I put a roof over your head and this is how you repay me? By hurting my family?
Paris reaches out and seizes your broom.
You cower, fearing that he's about to beat you with it. But he catches himself, remembering that the other men are watching. He flings the broom
aside. We will talk about this more later. Now stop dawdling and get back to work. Expect lunch
on the table at noon. As the men shuffle out of the room, you reach down to retrieve the broom.
You've been worried about the girls for weeks, but for the first time since their suffering began, you fear for yourself.
You're at a loss as to how to prove your innocence to someone who refuses to believe a word you say.
When Reverend Parris returned to Salem Village, he learned that his daughter and niece had accused his slave, Tituba, of bewitching them.
Parris and his neighbors questioned Tituba,
and when pressed, she admitted that she had made the witch cake,
though she denied that she herself was a witch.
But Parris did not believe her.
Tituba was an obvious scapegoat for Betty and Abigail's afflictions,
a dark-skinned foreigner from a non-Christian society,
all qualities that Puritans
associated with evil and magic. And even when Paris eventually learned that a Puritan neighbor
had ordered Tituba to bake the witch cake, he continued to blame his enslaved servant.
And the same day that Tituba baked the witch cake, two other girls began exhibiting symptoms of the
same mysterious illness, 12-year-old Anne Putnam
and 17-year-old Elizabeth Hubbard. The Putnams lived a mile west of the parsonage, and they
were one of the most powerful families in Salem Village. Anne was named after her mother, and her
parents, Anne and Thomas Putnam, were strong supporters of Reverend Parris and local members
of his church. Elizabeth Hubbard lived two miles east of the parsonage,
and she worked as a maidservant in the household of her uncle, Dr. William Griggs, the same man
who had examined Betty and Abigail. Both Anne and Elizabeth reported terrible attacks from
apparitions called specters. The girls identified Tituba as their tormentor, as well as two
additional women named Sarah Good and Sarah Osborne.
Sarah Good was only 38 years old, but life had taken its toll on her. Her bent back,
prematurely gray hair, and a raspy voice had made her appear much older than her age.
She lived in disgrace because her father had committed suicide, an act forbidden by Puritans.
Good had a four-year-old daughter named Dorothy and was
expecting another baby. But she and her husband were so poor that she often wandered door to door
begging neighbors for handouts. She resented her circumstances and was known for her sharp tongue.
Her neighbors had also previously suspected her of witchcraft. The other woman the girls
identified as their tormentor was 49-year-old Sarah Osborne.
After her husband died, Osborne scandalized Salem by marrying her indentured servant.
Disability prevented her from attending church on Sundays, but to her neighbors,
it did not matter that she was bedridden. Puritans viewed the failure to attend church
as a major transgression. Osborne was also embroiled in an inheritance
dispute with the Putnams, the powerful family of the newly afflicted girl Anne. The three accused
women, Tituba, Sarah Osborne, and Sarah Good, all fit the Puritan stereotype of a witch. As women,
their neighbors believed they were susceptible to being controlled by evil forces. They were
considered physically unattractive, and above all, they were
all poor and powerless outsiders with dubious reputations. Young Anne Putnam said that Sarah
Good pinched her and tried to force her to sign the Devil's Book in an attempt to formally bind
the girl to Satan. Elizabeth Hubbard declared that she was stalked by a wolf sent by Sarah Good,
and that Sarah Osborne was tormenting her with a creature
she described as a short and hairy thing with two legs and two wings. English courts typically did
not accept testimony from children under the age of 14. Nine-year-old Betty Parris, 11-year-old
Abigail Williams, and the 12-year-old Ann Putnam were considered all too young to testify. But
after 17-year-old Elizabeth announced that she
too was afflicted, men in Salem decided that it was finally time to take action. On February 29th,
Anne's father Thomas and three other village elders rode through the rain to Salem town to
meet with the local magistrates. There, they pressed formal charges against Tituba, Good,
and Osborne, accusing them of witchcraft. The magistrates
issued arrest warrants and set a hearing for the following morning. What had been a private
household matter would now become a public spectacle. The next day, Tituba, Good, and
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On the morning of March 1st, 1692, spectators thronged a tavern in Salem Village to watch the questioning of three women accused of witchcraft, Samuel Parris' enslaved servant
Tituba, along with Sarah Good and Sarah Osborne. With the ground still frozen, farmers had little
urgent work to attend to, and the crowds grew so large that the magistrates moved the proceedings
down the road to the meeting house. The two men leading the interrogations were John Hathorne and
Jonathan Corwin. Hathorne and Corwin were wealthy merchants who lived in Salem Town. As magistrates,
they had handled hundreds of legal cases,
but neither of them had any formal legal training.
Their task was to determine if there was enough evidence to warrant a trial
once the colony's new royal charter arrived and a court could be created.
These types of pre-trial examinations were typically conducted in private,
but Hathorne and Corwin departed from established norms
by choosing to interrogate the suspects
in presence of the four afflicted girls
and the entire Salem community,
a decision likely prompted by the village's intense interest
in the accusations.
The magistrates made no assumption
that the accused were innocent until proven guilty.
They believed in the three women's guilt,
and their overriding goal was just to extract confessions. Hathorne took They believed in the three women's guilt, and their overriding goal
was just to extract confessions. Hathorne took the lead in the proceedings, and he wasted no
time in grilling the beggar Sarah Good, the first suspect to take the stand.
Imagine it's March 1st, 1692, and you're in the Salem Village Meeting House. Earlier this morning, a constable arrested you for witchcraft
and dragged you away from your husband and four-year-old daughter.
Now it seems as though the entire village has crammed themselves into the meeting house
to watch you be interrogated.
You stand facing the pews full of spectators.
To your right, the magistrate John Hathorne sits behind a small table.
You know you've done nothing wrong, and you're trying to keep calm under his stern gaze.
Sarah Good.
What evil spirit are you familiar with?
None.
Have you made contact with the devil?
No.
Why do you hurt these children?
I do not hurt them.
I've been falsely accused.
Hathorne narrows his eyes.
Then why were you seen leaving Reverend Paris' house muttering under your breath?
Were you casting a curse?
Your mind flashes back to the last time you appeared on the Reverend's doorstep, asking if he could spare any money.
I did not mutter. I thanked him for the money he gave to my child. Hathorne turns
and steers out into the pews. The four afflicted girls are huddled together in the front row.
Kids, children, look at this woman. Is this the person that tormented you? The girls look at you
and start crying and writhing in pain. Sarah Good, do you see what you have done?
Why do you lie?
Why do you torment these poor children?
I do not torment them.
Then why are they tormented?
I don't know.
Who was it then that tormented the children?
Your heart is racing under the pressure, and you feel the weight of the crowd's
stares. Your neighbors look at you with a mixture of doubt and disgust. You turn your gaze to Sarah
Osborne, who sits on the other side of Hathorne. It was Sarah Osborne. Hathorne shakes his head,
clearly unconvinced. Now, who do you serve? I serve God. What God do you serve?
The God that made heaven and earth.
You bow your head in prayer, desperate to do anything to convince Hathorne you're innocent,
that you are a good Christian woman.
Out of the deep places have I called unto thee, O Lord.
Lord, hear my voice.
Let thine ears attend to the voice of my prayers.
As you search your mind for another psalm to recite, Hathorne scowls in disbelief.
It's becoming clear that there's nothing you can do to persuade him of the truth.
It seems he made up his mind even before entering the room.
As Sarah Good's examination began,
the four afflicted girls identified her as their tormentor,
crying out and writhing in their seats.
When Hathorne pressed Good to explain their behavior,
Good deflected blame, declaring Sarah Osborne was responsible.
The spectators had no doubt that Good was guilty.
The official note-taker wrote that Good's answers were in a very wicked, spiteful manner, and that she reflected and
retorted against authority with base and abusive words and many lies. Even Good's husband expressed
doubts. When questioned, he declared he feared that she was either a witch or would soon be one.
The magistrates decided to put Good in jail,
where she would await trial. Sarah Osborne took the stand next. Like Good, Osborne affirmed her
innocence and denied any knowledge of the devil. When Hathorne told her that Good had named her
as the one responsible for the girls' torments, Osborne defended herself by suggesting that the
devil assumed her likeness. But when Hathorne asked the afflicted
girls to look at Osborne, they immediately named her as one of their tormentors. Several spectators
spoke out against her too, including even her husband, noting that she had not attended church
in more than a year. When she blamed her absence on illness, Hathorne accused her of yielding to
the devil by not attending church. Finally, the magistrates questioned Tituba.
At first, she denied the charges, but as Hathorne continued to hound her,
she broke down and confessed to being a witch.
It's likely that before the hearing began,
Reverend Paris exerted his own pressure by beating and threatening her
until she agreed to admit her guilt.
During her confession, Hathorne asked Tituba whether she had
seen the devil, and she declared, The devil came to me and bid me to serve him. She then said that
Good and Osborne also had hurt the children, along with three additional specters she could
not identify. She even described how the trio had flown through the air on sticks. Puritans believe
that Satan sent emissaries to aid witches, known
as witches' familiars, and in return the familiars nourished themselves by sucking the witches' blood.
Cats were considered the most common familiars, but Tituba affirmed that Good's familiar was a
yellow bird that sucked her fingers. She said that the devil had sent her a hog, a dog, and two cats
that urged her to hurt the girls. She explained
that at first she resisted the familiars, but after they scratched her and threatened to do worse,
she gave in and attacked the girls. Tituba said that she was very sorry for hurting them,
but the session ended in chaos as 17-year-old Elizabeth Hubbard began convulsing. All three
women were sent to jail
to await trial. The magistrates questioned them again over the next few days, and on March 2,
Tituba offered additional details, describing how she entered into a formal agreement with the devil
by signing his book with her own blood. She also described how she, Good, and Osborne had held a
secret meeting in Reverend Parris'
parsonage, but that he did not see them because they were invisible.
Tituba's confession gave the magistrates what they wanted, proof of a witch's conspiracy
threatening Salem.
Her detailed descriptions of flying on sticks, talking to cats, and making a covenant with
Satan were consistent with textbook descriptions of witchcraft.
Her testimony confirmed the villagers' worst fears and silenced any skeptics.
After the magistrate's examinations of Good, Osborne, and Tituba,
the condition of three of the afflicted girls temporarily improved,
but 12-year-old Anne Putnam continued seeing specters.
On March 3rd, she accused a new witch of tormenting her,
Sarah Good's four-year-old daughter Dorothy. Anne claimed, I saw the apparition of Dorothy Good, Sarah Good's daughter, who did
immediately almost choke me and tortured me most grievously. Three days later, during Sunday
services, Anne Putnam spoke of yet another specter that choked, bit, and pinched her. This time, she identified her tormentor as Elizabeth Proctor,
the granddaughter of a woman tried for witchcraft decades earlier.
In a little over a week, four women and a four-year-old girl in Salem Village had been identified as witches.
Kitchiba's confession had opened the floodgates, unleashing more fear and paranoia.
And soon, the crisis would escalate
into a full-blown and literal witch hunt. From Wondery, this is episode one of our four-part
series, The Salem Witch Trials for American History Tellers. On the next episode, as more
witnesses claim to be the victims of witchcraft, Reverend Samuel Parris inflames the fears of his
congregation. The crisis spirals
out of control with shocking allegations against respected church members and a former minister in
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