THE HEXPLOITATION OF EUNICE COLE (continued) 

Copies of Cole's 17th century court records were ceremoniously burned and placed in an urn with soil from her supposed home and grave sites. The contrite citizens of Hampton promised to erect a stone monument and bury the ashes beneath it. The pardon was so successful, it made newspapers around the world.

It's ironic, says Hampton historian Bill Teschek, that the once-hated Eunice Cole has become the town's most famous citizen. School kids now swarm the Lane Library, devouring the scattered tidbits of fact and fable. Teschek has put everything he can find about Goody on the library's website, including Dow's detailed history.

Dow suggests that Goody was less than likable, unable to attract the affection of her neighbors. Hamptonians then described her as "ill-natured and ugly, artful and aggravating, malicious and revengeful," Dow writes.

Dow says that two elements converged to convict Cole based on hearsay and circumstantial evidence. She was, he says, a victim of the times, when witch-hunts were part of an American hysteria and superstition reigned. Goody received the concentrated "odium" of the people of Hampton, and her imprisonment soothed their angst. Secondly, he implies, Goody was itching for a fight.

She was condemned by the ancestors of Seacoast families, some still living here - Marston and Phibrick, Moulton and Drake. Goody was prone, it appears, to curse out her neighbors. One threat, a neighbor testified in Norfolk Court, led to the death of two of his cattle. When she told another citizen that she wished his calves would eat poisonous grass and die, the calves were never seen again. Goody said she knew there was a witch in town, that she knew of a bewitched person who had turned a man into an ape, and the ape looked like the Marston's child.

Not smart Goody Cole, in an era when a woman could be stripped and lashed in the public square for arguing with a town official. The crime of Eunice Cole was that she simply would not shut up. Like the cackling crone in the film "Wizard of Oz," Cole has been depicted as almost unsympathetic. She stood up for her rights in an era when she had none.

She was sent to jail three separate times on the scantiest of charges. Once she was convicted for trying to lure a girl into her hut by speaking through a dog, a cat and an eagle. In another court deposition, two citizens say they heard a scraping sound whenever they mentioned Goody Cole's name. It was on that kind of evidence she languished in prison through much of her golden years.

Harold Fernald has another theory, and he has earned the right to express it. Recently retired, Fernald taught New Hampshire History and Field Archeology for 41 years, most of that at Hampton's Winnacunnett School. He sees Goody Cole as the pawn in a political game at a time when religious patriarchs in towns like Hampton and Exeter exercised godlike powers.

William and Eunice Cole, Fernald notes, first came to Exeter as indentured servants of their London master. They were part of the upstart new colony at Exeter under Rev. John Wheelwright, who fled from the Puritan group at Plymouth Colony. For some reason, in 1640, the Cole's decided to move to the settlement at nearby Hampton two years after arriving in America. That parish was run by Rev. Stephen Bachiler, who was later kicked out of town for reportedly having an affair with a young female parishioner while he was in his 80s. (Bachiller moved to Portsmouth, unsuccessfully surd the people of Hampton, and died in England at age 100.) Wheelwright moved from Exeter to Wells, Maine, but was ousted from there and made a bid for control of Hampton. That left the Cole's back under the jurisdiction of the leader they had previously abandoned. They had a little land at the center "Ring" of town that others wanted. They were poor, elderly, and Eunice was a woman who spoke her mind. Do the math.

For the record, Harold Fernald played Rev. Wheelwright in the eerie television docu-drama. He's the one who impaled local actress Priscilla Triggs Weeks with the wooden stake on the beach. In fact, the two amateur thespians have been acting out the Goody Cole story for decades, to the horrible delight of school children across New Hampshire.

Fernald remembers attending the 1938 ceremony to exonerate Eunice Cole. He was about seven at the time. He says the ceremony was followed months later by one of the most devastating hurricanes to hit the seacoast. In all the commotion, the town fathers forgot to honor their promises to Goody Cole. No monument was raised and the ashes from the burned documents were never buried.

After 1938 there were many sightings of a mysterious old woman wandering the streets of Hampton, Fernald says as if he has told the story many times before. One was even reported by a part-time Hampton cop, whose name, for the record, was Harold Fernald. In 1963 Fernald talked the city into erecting a large erosion stone outside the Tuck Museum, which sits on the presumed site of Goody and William Cole's farm. He did it, he says, to allow Goody's soul to find peace and quiet. Three hundred years of mocking disrespect and exploitation was enough for any woman. The Tuck Museum now houses an exhibit telling the story of Goody Cole.

But there's an epilogue here. Harold Fernald admits that the urn of ashes never did get buried under that rock as promised. He plumb forgot, and it's still on display at the Tuck Museum. As much as he wants Goody's ghost to find eternal rest, Fernald admits, he's grown awfully fond of her, fond of telling her sad story. Things just wouldn't be the same around Hampton without Goody Cole to kick around.

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