George Walton owned a tavern on the island of Great Island, New Hampshire. In 1682, which was before the Salem witchcraft trials, stones began flying through the air. Stones slammed into his tavern. Objects were thrown around inside as well. And the stone throwers were never seen. Walton accused his neighbor Hannah Jones, whom he had a property dispute with, of making the stones fly through witchcraft. That seemed to be the generally accepted explanation. The episodes were called "Lithobolia," or "The stone-throwing devil." Increase Mather wrote about the events in his book Illustrious Providences, which listed all kinds of "proofs" of witchcraft and evil spirits. Seventeenth century New Englanders were fascinated by the idea of Satan at work among them. But so had people through other centuries. Mr. Baker, the author of this book, describes the history of outbreaks of witchcraft hysteria. He then examines the situation on Great Island in detail. Who were all the people involved. Why might anyone be motivated to throw rocks at George Walton? Turns out Walton had irritated a lot of his neighbors, and been a bad boss to his servants. Who didn't want to throw rocks at him? Baker then examines the community-wide sources of conflict: religious differences between Anglicans, Puritans, and Quakers; economic stresses; ethnic tensions; political divisions; and deep uncertainty about the future of the colony, whether it would be part of theocratic Massachusetts, Royalist Maine, or be the personal property of a man named Mason. A picture emerges of a society riddled with resentments, strained and ready to explode with tension, and not having an outlet to handle it. It is an interesting story. It made me think deeply about the nature of Christianity, as these were for the most part deeply religious people. They cared a lot about appearance at Sunday meetings, and keeping the Sabbath, and not swearing, but they couldn't seem to handle just getting along. Surely religion can do better for us than that. It is Baker's belief that the stone throwers were just hiding behind bushes and trees, protected by the complicity of their neighbors who did not tell on them. Eventually the attacks died down, and the charges were thrown out of court. But New England would remain a powder keg of tensions, which would erupt a few years later in Salem.