An account of the first meeting for
worship in the new Stillwater
Meeting House, 1878. The members of Ohio Yearly Meeting
built the structure in 90 days for $9000. We ran across this old
news item in a
scrapbook on a table in the Meeting House itself some time ago.
A grand gathering of Ohio Friends in the new meetinghouse at Stillwater. 1500 persons listened to the Word.

We were given a description of the new meeting house created by the
Friends on the site of Stillwater Meeting House, one mile east of
Barnesville. As early as 1810, when Barnesville was laid out by
Quaker James Barnes, a number of followers of Fox and Penn had chosen
Warren Township as their future home. In the same year the old
meeting house was erected, and here for nearly 70 years the old house
stood while its founders mingled with the dust of the surrounding
church yard. Two or three generations have worshipped in the old
meeting house, the precious memories which hover around the dear old
spot are cherished in thousands of true hearts.

This year the old house disappeared and in its place is another one,
somewhat more modern in its construction, but aside from its larger
size, preserving the plainness so characteristic of the Quaker
character. The church is situated on a beautiful spot where four
roads meet, and on one side is skirted by a line of noble oaks, while
down the ridge to the southward the new school raises its front and adds
new beauty to the scene. Nothing could be more beautiful than the
landscape that surrounds this church and school--all is in perfect
harmony with the peaceful spirit that has its abiding place within the church and in the hearts of its worshippers.
Sunday, or “First Day” as it is called by the Friends, was an occasion
long to be remembered. As early as nine o’clock the roads were
filled with vehicles of every description--the heavy “carry-alls”
containing the families of Friends being the most numerous. These
carriages are unique in appearance, and are peculiar to this “peculiar
people.” The younger members came in the more modern spring
wagons, or in buggies, and these members also, in some instances,
discarded the dress worn by the elders.

Finally there were members of other churches, and people who never go
to any place of worship, but who are always attracted by the novelty of
a camp meeting or something out of the ordinary.
The last meeting of the Wilbur Friends held at Mt. Pleasant, provided
that the next meeting should be held at Barnesville, and ample
provision was made for having an appropriate building erected for its
accomodation. The minutes further provided, that if it was found
impracticable to finish the house in time, reasonable notice should be
given, and the meeting in that case would be held at Mt.
Pleasant. But as the summer wore away it was apparent that such a
notice was unnecessary and owing to the energy of those immediately in
charge of the work the last screw was pushed home, the last nail was
driven, the floors were swept and the cushions placed on the long forms,
late Saturday evening, and the house declared ready for occupancy.
By a careful estimate it is believed the house will hold 1200
comfortably, but its crowded condition Sunday morning and afternoon,
when public services were held, leaves no doubt that at least 1500
persons were present. Every available space was occupied, even
the steps leading to the galleries. The order and quiet
maintained by the vast crowd during the day was very remarkable--not a
single instance of disorder occurred.
The preacher’s gallery faces to the east, and on these benches were
grouped the elders of the meeting, aged veterans, with faces worn by
time, and moulded by lives of discipline and duty. On one side of
the partition, now raised, sat the men. On the other side, the
women, much more uniform in their dress and manner. Yearly
Meeting is an occasion to be honored, and although the dresses were
plain, there was an air of elegance and neatness that was quite
noticeable. Drab was the prevailing color, but it was represented
by all the various shades of gray to deep purple. Bonnets,
shawls, dresses, were all of this hue, and when the seats on the women’s
side were full, that end looked like a garden of shy and modest
flowers, all individuality wholly lost, but the effect soothing to the
eye, and suggestive of sweetness and purity. When the mass rose
in prayer, or settled in the seats again, it was like the movement of
wavelets on a lake--and then the sea of drab became calm again.

Here and there a flaunting flower of red glowed and burned upon a
worldly woman, suggesting a tare in the middle of the wheat. (It
is better always to wear your plainest clothes and harmonize yourself
with outward surroundings when you go to a Friends meeting.)
The benches are plain but comfortable, and some good genius has
mercifully placed cushions upon them, and a foot rest, so that one can
listen, or dream, the hours away, without any fear that an irate and
forgotten minister shall reprove him from enjoying the soothing
influences of the time and place.